"That's six channels." On one side, Chu xuan'er whispered, "take the energy of the six meridians and turn Qi into a sword. From what you can see, it's a secret skill to hurt others and hurt yourself first, but its power is very domineering."

"Why is it necessary?" Ye Chen frowned again, "hurt others and hurt yourself first. After a long time, it must become a Dao injury. The gain outweighs the loss."

"You're wrong about that." Chuxuan'er chuxuan'er smiles. "The six vessel magical power is created by the Taoist of Xuantian, and Duan Yu is the descendant of Xuantian Yimai. People all think that practicing this secret skill of hurting others and injuring oneself first will damage the foundation, and it may develop into Dao wound as time goes by, but we don't know that the mystery of the six channels is like this

"I don't understand." Ye Chen looks at Chu xuan'er suspiciously.

"In the early stage of cultivating the six meridians sword, self injury is necessary, because this secret technique is indeed very domineering. However, once you get on the right track, the so-called self injuring sword Qi in the body becomes a secret method for refining bones and meridians. For example, one's own bones and meridians are like scrap iron, and the self injuried sword Qi is like an iron hammer. After repeated tempering, steel and iron can be cast Point, it's the same as your burning sky and body training. "

"I see." Ye Chen's eyes flashed a glimmer of enlightenment, and could not help but put his eyes on the battle platform again.

Flying thunder sword code!

Six pulse sword!

With the sound of two rebukes, Han Jun and Duan Yu have made contributions at the same time.

On the one hand, Han Jun's flying thunder sword is dazzling and powerful.

On the one hand, Duan Yuyi pointed out that the sword of the six meridians was clanging and overflowing. It also had incomparable power.

Pound!

The two swords collided with each other under the attention of the public. The dazzling light suddenly burst out, and it was hard to distinguish the two swords for a time.

"Duan Yu actually blocked Han Jun's flying thunder sword formula. It's really not simple." All sides are surprised. We should know that Han Jun's strength is far above Duan Yu's, and he has no advantage in confrontation.

"The power of the six vessel sword is not weak, but Duan Yu's boy should not suffer well." Someone has already looked at Duan Yu and saw that the corner of Duan Yu's mouth has already overflowed with blood.

"Hurt others and hurt yourself first. This secret art has too many disadvantages." Others stroked their beards and shook their heads.

"The six vessel sword is really extraordinary." Ye Chen can't help but exclaim.

You know, Duan Yu's strength is far less than Han Jun's, but he is not inferior to Han Jun in secret arts confrontation. This has already explained a problem, that is, the power of the six pulse divine sword is absolutely superior to the flying thunder sword formula.

Zheng!

In the discussion, Han Jun's flying thunder sword is everywhere, occupying the upper hand, crushing Duan Yu's six pulse sword.

Poof!

With the blood rising again and again, Duan Yu's body was pierced on the spot, and he fell down from the battle platform.

"Younger martial brother." Situ Nan gets up in a hurry and brings back Duan Yu, who is seriously injured.

"Han Jun, Zhengyang sect, won." On the battle platform, Wu Changqing's voice was particularly loud. He did not forget to glance at the direction of hengyuezong.

"Hengyuezong has lost three games." The four forces also cast pity on Yang Dingtian.

"It's only three, and there are four more." Shangguan family, Shangguan Bo sighed, "the first round elimination competition of the nine true biography disciples is going to be brushed down by seven. Hengyuezong is afraid that he can't make it to the final, and the whole army will be destroyed."

Oh!

Feel the four sides of pity and irony of the eyes, Yang Dingtian they have just helpless sigh.

"Zhengyang Zong Ji ningshuang and Hengyue Zong Yang Bin came to the stage to fight." On the stage, Wu Changqing's words sounded again.

In addition to the chair, all the other people in the chair suddenly disappeared.

"The body of Xuanling must be amazing." Cheng Kun, on the high seat, idly turns the trigger on his thumb and gives a playful glance at all directions.

On the seat of zhengyangzong, Ji ningshuang has got up slowly, her clothes are fluttering, and 3000 green silk flows like water waves. It is windless and automatic, and her whole body is wrapped with brilliance. She is really like a fairy in the world.

Under the attention of the public, Ji ningshuang gently lifted her feet and stepped down, and she was already on the stage.

"No one can match this body method alone The voices of astonishment came and went.

On hengyuezong's seat, ye Chen looks at Ji ningshuang, and Xianlun's eyes squint slightly.

However, to his surprise, he could not see through Ji ningshuang. She seemed to be covered by a mysterious power, even his immortal wheel eyes could not be seen through.

Can't help, ye Chen frowned. Although Ji ningshuang has no spiritual power fluctuation, he can really feel the pressure. She is unfathomable, mysterious and powerful.

Compared with him, Liu Yi, Nie Feng and nangongyue beside him are also frowning.

"Even at my peak, I'm still far behind her." Liu Yi was the first to speak.

"It's just a person. How do I feel like a mountain? I can't breathe." The night is like snow, frowning and saying."I see her as an abyss, deep and bottomless." Shi Yan couldn't help saying a word.

"Looking at the three disciples, I'm afraid no one is her opponent." Pale Duan Yu said with a dignified look.

"It's strong. It's so strong."

Of course, Yang Bin, who ranked seventh in zhenzhuan, is the most ugly face here, because he is Ji ningshuang's disciple. Even Liu Yi says that his peak period is far inferior to Ji ningshuang, let alone him.

"Go and have a try." Yang Dingtian takes a look at Yang Bin.

Although timid, but Yang Bin still nodded, slowly got up, bravely jumped on the platform.

"Fu Ya, tell me about it. The little baby named Yang Bin can support several rounds." Donghuang Taixin in nothingness said with great interest.

"This one Fu Ya gently stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, then said, "at least three rounds! The worst way is to support two rounds. The seventh is Hengyue's biography. It's impossible to lose in one round. "

"How about a bet between us? I bet he won't last a round."

"I bet three rounds."

When they joked with each other, Yang Bin on the battle platform took out the spirit sword with a clang sound. His eyebrows were bright, and he also called out his own spirit tools. Rao was so, but his palms were still sweaty.

Looking at Ji ningshuang on the opposite side, she looked indifferent and did not say a word. She just started slightly, sat cross legged in the air less than a Zhang from the ground, and gently brushed her jade hand and took out a plain piano.

Her move surprised the spectators from all directions. Do you want to play the piano in a duel?

Hang on!

When the four sides were surprised, Ji ningshuang gently brushed the strings.

Then, the sound of the piano sounded, as if from the nine clouds.

Ji ningshuang jade finger light, plucking the strings, she is like nine days Xuannv, in the move nine you fairy song.

Here, there is no other noise, only the sound of the piano.

A clear sound lingers in my ears, like snow dancing, like the wind swaying, plucking and playing sad, singing with desolation.

All of us were attracted by the music and immersed in it. Many people unconsciously touched their faces and felt wet. Only then did they find that they were tears.

Below, on the seat of Hengyue, the absent-minded Ye Chen shakes his head and regains his consciousness. He turns around and looks at situ Nan. They are still immersed in the sound of the piano and look confused.

"What a terrible sound." Ye Chen frowned tightly.

"Now you know the horror of Xuanling's body!" Chu xuan'er whispered softly. For a man of cultivation like her, her mood would not be disturbed by the sound of Ji ningshuang's zither. Otherwise, Ji ningshuang would really be enlightened.

"If the mind is not strong, it will be confused." Chu xuan'er said faintly.