Wen Yun ignored her.

However, Liu Luoyin directly controlled the flying sword and blocked Wen Yun's way. She stood proudly on the platform: "Stop, I'm asking you."

The first peak and the third peak have always been intimate, but when they saw Liu Luo, someone immediately asked him to speak out because they were ahead.

Ming Yuan squeezed into the crowd and wanted to shout, but as soon as she was about to speak, she found a man with peach eyes standing beside her.

Xu Wanfeng asked her with a smile: "Round face, what do you want to say?"

She shut up consciously.

"Senior Sister Liu, it must be her who brought the magic weapon to attack Senior Brother Lu!"

"That's right, how could she defeat Senior Brother Lu if she doesn't have a mortal in her power!"

Wen Yun sneered when he heard this and said, "Don't you ask me why Brother Lu is so useless, but here I'm asking me why I'm so powerful?"

Liu Luoyin's face darkened: "Don't show off your verbal skills here!"

Wen Yun said lightly: "The one who flirts first is cheap."

Liu Luoyin said angrily: "Do you dare to go to the stage to fight me!"

Wen Yun was a little embarrassed and stopped in place without moving.

This platform is a bit tall. She can't fly up in front of so many people, but she can't climb up either... that's too shameless.

At this moment, a sword suddenly flew to Wen Yun's feet. She looked closely and found that it was the third senior brother's wife... no, the giant sword.

Strange, didn’t he say he wanted to go mining today? How did he come to see her?

Wen Yun turned around but couldn't find Bai Yushan's figure, so he had to give up and climbed to the platform with a giant sword.

The surrounding spirit stones emitted light, isolating the two of them to prevent the sword energy from striking and accidentally hurting the onlookers.

Liu Luoyin raised his chin and looked at her, making Wen Yun feel extremely uncomfortable.

She seemed a little surprised: "You really dare to come up."

“…”

Wen Yun thought to himself that this person was sick, so he begged her to come up just now, but now he is really sarcastic and sarcastic.

She held the fire fir wand and walked the process concisely: "The Tenth Peak, Wen Yun."

Liu Luoyin also restrained his disdain on his face and drew out his sword in a neat way: "Sister First Peak, Liu Luoyin!"

At the top of the first peak not far away, a middle-aged man sat on the ground with two other old men, drinking tea while watching the battle between the two below.

Elder Ouyang smiled and shook his head: "Wen Yun is such a good seedling. I want to accept her as a closed disciple."

Elder Dongfang nodded: "Although my cultivation has been lost, my sword technique has vaguely brought a mysterious meaning. What do you think?"

Liu Zhengxu smiled and touched the beard on his chin: "This little girl is probably having another chance, but today I am afraid she will meet an opponent."

"That's not necessarily. Yesterday, Qiansui was just careless. Because Lu seemed impatient, he was actually meticulous. He has been practicing the first peak of Qingyun Sword Technique since childhood. Although he has not yet broken through the Golden Pill, his strength is not inferior to Qiansui. Today, he will not be embarrassed."

When the three of them were smiling and watching the audience, their faces suddenly changed.

"This is?!"

Everyone stared at the stage in amazement.

Because the sword in Liu Luo was surrounded by half-empty and half-full red flames, the sword was slashed out with terrible force and terrifying power, and his power was even better than Lu Qiansui in the Golden Pill Stage!

"Before the pill is formed, you have already controlled the sword energy!"

"I am worthy of being the first senior sister of the first peak!"

Shen Xinghai, who was sitting cross-legged on the third platform, also opened his eyes and looked at the situation there worriedly.

Junior Sister Wen is in trouble...

Wen Yun's face was as calm as water, his lips opened and closed quickly, and spells were chanted silently.

Because Liu Luo used this sword technique too fast and flexible, and with the blessing of her spiritual energy, Wen Yun could not even aim the opponent with the knockout technique.

After quickly putting agility on himself, Wen Yun barely followed the other party's movements and kept dodging.

Liu Luoyin sneered: "What are you hiding? Aren't you a master of swordsmanship? Why don't you dare to confront me head-on?"

Wen Yun: I was stupid and I fought against your sword with a wooden staff!

Liu Luo jumped up and slashed from the sky in a beautiful posture with his sword in his hands. A burning fire light condensed from the tip of the sword!

That's now!

Wen Yun did not hesitate, and also held the wand with both hands, calmly recited the most familiar spell-

"Fireball!"

An amazingly large physical fireball shot out from the top of the Fire Fir wand and rushed straight to another firelight in the air!

The temperature of the entire major competition rose a lot. Everyone looked at the explosion of fire and the white figure still standing proudly on the platform.

The three people at the top were silent for a long time, and they didn't even notice the teacup was turned over.

Liu Zhengxu murmured: "That's not sword energy, that's the legendary..."

"Sword Intention Transforms!"
Chapter completed!