For a moment, the scene became silent, and the atmosphere was so depressing that everyone couldn't breathe.

The contrast between Liang Hongli's delicate appearance and terrifying strength made everyone feel a strange sense of fear.

After a long time, Elder Fan said calmly: "Carry them down for treatment."

Four Lishan deacons came forward to lift the person up, and Zhou Huyu and Wu Juncai finally got relieved, and they all felt relieved in their hearts.

Elder Fan looked at Liang Hongli with a serious tone, "The girl is born with divine power, Fan admires her. You won the first game."

Liang Hongli smiled and nodded, waved her hand to the scene.

Elder Fan turned around and shouted: "Junior Brother Quan."

The beautiful and serious elder Lishan nodded, but did not see how he acted. He just shook his body and appeared in the venue the next moment.

Linghu Tang paused for a moment, took a step forward, and his movements were always casual and calm.

"Please give me advice." Linghu Tang came on the stage and bowed to the elder, and the elder nodded.

"Junior brother, Young Master Linghu is one of the few geniuses in the Xuan world, don't be careless anymore." Elder Fan reminded, "Three games and two wins, now we have lost one game, and the next two games are not allowed to be lost."

The entire elder replied with three words: "Remember it." After speaking, the energy of the whole body was enormous, and the realm rose again and again. The black robe on his body swelled up. The pressure of the master instantly enveloped the entire audience.

Linghu Tang, who was in the center of the aura, moved his right foot away from the ground and raised his hand to pull out the Shanhe Sword.

The entire elder's feet were nailed to the ground, and his upper body suddenly leaned forward. The great grandmaster's aura contracted and condensed into a mountain, and pressed towards Linghu Tang with the movements of the entire elder.

Linghu Tang did not retreat at all, and the Shanhe Sword was provoked, and the Hanging River Sword Intent rose from the earth, facing forward against the pressure of the entire elder.

"No," Elder Quan praised. Because of Linghu Tang and Ren Zhiling, he had known Linghu Tang for a long time and knew his past cultivation level. At this time, he felt his vast sword intent that had been advancing by leaps and bounds, and couldn't help but praise him.

But no matter how amazing Linghu Tang's progress is, how perfect the Xuanhe sword intent is, it is just "good" in the eyes of the entire elder.

Although Linghu Tang is a disciple of a saint, his personal talent is also excellent, and he practices all the best skills. Generally speaking, he will definitely have the power to fight against an ordinary master. However, the master level of Elder Lishan has taken decades, step by step, without any tricks, and relying on any anti-speech pills. He relies on his hard work to break through and advance. The value of the master is also not to be underestimated, and it is not so easy to defeat.

After commenting on Linghu Tang's sword intent leisurely, the entire elder's body suddenly stood upright, and the pressure of the mountain falling off instantly disappeared. With the ease of Linghu Tang's sword intent, there was a moment of emptiness. The entire elder raised his palm upwards, and Linghu Tang's mountain and river sword was about to escape.

"I admire you!" Linghu Tang sincerely praised, and gently tapped the sword on the hilt of the sword. The Shanhe sword suddenly rotated, and the sword went in an arc and cut towards the entire elder.

The entire elder waved his sleeves to roll the sword edge, preparing to continue his efforts, and directly seized the sword. Suddenly, he found that the sword body was like a turtle hunched his head, with a "swoosh" retreated and returned to Linghu Tang's hand.

"Rivers hang upside down!"

Linghu Tang shouted, flipped his wrist, and the endless sword intent flowed down like a hanging river and poured downward towards the entire elder.

At the beginning, the entire elder had the upper hand. At this time, Ling Hu Tang finally turned around and did not dare to neglect at all. He immediately released the sword intent without reservation, rolling on the Yangtze River, flooding the Yellow River, and moving forward!

The entire elder concentrating on dealing with it, and no time to comment on Linghu Tang, but he was not too busy. However, as Linghu Tang's sword intent continued to increase, his seventh level master's realm gradually reached its peak.

The rocks roll, the sky and the earth change color, and the battle is full of evil, without poetry as evidence.

"Guo Daniu, who do you think they can win?" Liang Hongli tilted her head and asked Guo Dalu in the alliance of casual cultivators.

"No matter how strong a real person in the middle third level is, he cannot beat a real master in the middle third level. This is originally the rule of the Xuan Realm, otherwise what is the point of dividing this level?" Guo Daluo said.

"What should I do?"

"Either Linghu Tang suddenly advance, or Linghu Tang admits defeat, and then I will kill Elder Fan and strive for the result of two wins and one loss."

"That Elder Fan is also a real master, right? How can you guarantee that you can beat him if you are also a real person?"

"I said it before, you can advance while fighting."

"Sure enough, Guo Daniu loves bragging!"

As the two were talking, the situation on the field began to reverse, and the entire elder steadily caught Linghu Tang's continuous sword force and began to turn the defense into an offensive.

The full elder swept out his right sleeve, swept away Linghu Tang's mountain and river sword, pushed forward with his left hand, and pushed his palm force horizontally towards Linghu Tang.

"Young Hero Linghu is going to lose!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

At this moment, Linghu Tang held the Shanhe Sword tightly and inexplicably tapped the void. Then he cut the sword horizontally, pulled it slashed, and then swung it out calmly and freely.

With this round of sword moves being used, the entire elder, who had already gained a strong advantage, was caught off guard, and he felt unprecedented domineering from the sword intent with a sudden change in style.

"This is..." Elder Fan frowned and could not recognize Linghu Tang's sword move.

"Senior Kuang's eight-character sword intent!" Hua Jizi, the only two who could recognize Linghu Tang's sword intent, blurted out.

The word "zhi" written by Linghu Tang just now is the second character in the eight characters "My swordsmanship is better than heaven and half moves" left by Kuang Shiqi in the Banzhao Cliff.

Guo Dalu nodded with relief.

Kuang Shiqi once held the evil sword to fight against the sky and the earth, and you can imagine how domineering it is!

However, after Linghu Tang tried his best to use this sword intent, he suffered a great loss. After retreating to his original place, he closed his sword and stood silently. The sword intent surrounding him was gathered on his body. The heaven and earth were silent for him.

"He wants to break the realm!"

Elder Fan blurted out.

The entire elder nodded, stood aside with his hands hanging down, stopped attacking, and let Linghu Tang break through the realm by himself, showing the courage and demeanor of a master.

After about a meal, Linghu Tang suddenly opened his eyes and everyone saw two extremely sharp sword intents shooting out. Wherever the sword intent arrived, a huge rock in front was cut into three sections.

Buzz —

Then he heard a long sound, and the Shanhe Sword raised his head and pointed straight into the sky.

"The third level of real person realm is achieved." Elder Fan sighed, feeling vaguely that Ren Zhiling might have chosen the wrong person this time.

"Thank you for your conscience." Linghu Tang looked at Elder Quan, "Linghu Tang asked for advice from Senior again."

The entire elder nodded slightly, stepped on the turbulent steps under his feet, and actually regarded Linghu Tang as a evenly matched opponent.

This time, Linghu Tang no longer used the Xuanhe sword intent, but directly used the "Eight Character Sword Intent" left by his uncle. Now he is going to write the word "Sword".

Linghu Tang spread his arms and naturally spread out the Shanhe Sword to embrace the heaven and earth. Then the Shanhe Sword seemed to wander on its own, first raised high, then slashed down in the sky, which was exactly the stroke of the first word "Sword".

With this move alone, Linghu Tang's aura was like a sword that was unsheathed, with its sharpness and aura that was striking. For a moment, the cliffs and stone trees were also lost, and everyone felt a sense of chill and fear.

Elder Fan's face changed slightly, and he murmured: "Kuang Shiqi..."

I don’t know which year he went back to, the spring of the year when he cut a mountain with one sword, or the summer when he cut a river with one sword?

At this time, a sword intent fell from the sky, pulling his thoughts back. When he turned his attention to the battlefield again, he found that his junior brother's two long sleeves had been cut into pieces and was confronting Linghu Tang, who was standing with a sword.

"The younger generation lost in this game." Linghu Tang said openly.

If we calculate the battle situation we just fell, the two of them were tied, but if we counted the period when he broke the realm, it was indeed the elders who showed mercy and were slightly better.

Elder Quan glanced at Linghu Tang deeply and said, "Zhiling was wrong." He turned around and left.

Linghu Tang held his sword and bowed his hand, and also got out of the scene.

"I have been practicing Taoism for decades, and I rarely see anyone breaking through the realm and upgrading in battle. If you count it carefully, it may not exceed one-handed number. Nephew Linghu is really amazing." Elder Fan said and walked onto the stage. After speaking, he looked at Guo Dalu and asked, "Can you also give me a surprise?"

Guo Dalu smiled brightly and said, "Okay."

As he said that, he took the stage in one step and came to Elder Fan, and his realm was just about to be promoted to the top of the third level of real person.

Elder Fan: "..." I just said it casually, too much!!!
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