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However, the next moment, the crystal strings changed and the music of the gong Jie changed. Cen fangfu once again turned defense into attack and knocked PEI Ling to the ground ...

The two of them fought for a while, but the soft sword ended up in PEI Ling\'s hands!

The sword cultivator in red frowned and asked in surprise, " "[ star point Sword Art ]?"

[ star point Sword Art ] was comprehended by a senior sword cultivator in the Arctic Dragon Sword sect who had been living in seclusion. He had kept it in the inner sect, and even outer sect disciples were unable to learn it.

This heavy armor sect\'s Holy Son clearly cultivated the Dao of the blade, but he had actually secretly learned the sword techniques of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect?

Before the red-robed sword cultivator could figure out the situation, PEI Ling\'s soft sword had already been kicked away by cen fangwa ...

The old man from the nine luminaries mountain stroked his long beard and said slowly, " "The star point sword technique of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect is more suitable for hard swords than for soft swords."

"Although I don\'t know where PEI Ling learned a few moves of star point sword technique, he only knows the surface and isn\'t proficient in the changes."

"Otherwise, sect master cen would have been in danger just now ..."

The sword cultivator in red shook his head slightly and said, " "No! Even if this PEI Ling is proficient in [ star point sword technique ], it\'s useless!"

&Quot; [ star point sword technique ] is originally for cultivators. In a breath, it can stab thousands of times. Wherever the sword edge goes, it will be like mercury flowing on the ground, leaving no gaps. &Quot;

"With the support of dharmic powers, it is indeed extremely terrifying."

&Quot; but now, both of them have mortal bodies and their strength is limited. It\'s more important to use exquisite and energy-saving moves! &Quot;

&Quot; sect master cen is proficient in ordinary martial arts. In his eyes, such a sword technique that uses mana as its Foundation is full of flaws! &Quot;

"Unless PEI Ling used a knife just now."

Hearing this, the others all nodded in agreement.

The Zhongyan sect\'s Holy Son walked the path of the blade. Even though he had not practiced any ordinary blade techniques, as a Dao integration stage blade cultivator, he could achieve the ultimate victory.

On the other hand, the other party was not skilled in the way of the sword. Even with the soft sword in hand and the [ star point Sword Art ] of the Arctic Dragon Sword sect in front of him, they were not in harmony and could not gain a decisive advantage.

Especially when it was a flexible sword that had extremely high requirements for its user ...

At this moment, Empress Liu Fei asked, " "I wonder where PEI Ling learned this [ star point sword technique ]?"

The sword cultivator in red frowned and shook his head, " "I don\'t know either."

Just as they were talking, the situation changed again. Cen fangpo had already strangled PEI Ling\'s neck and was holding him down tightly. He started to persuade the other party to surrender.

The hearts of several people from the righteous path immediately settled, the outcome was already decided!

The Zhong gang sect\'s Holy Son was extremely talented and powerful. His demonic might had just appeared, but he had still been defeated by sect master cen!

"Sect master cen has always valued talents. Even though his days are numbered due to PEI Ling\'s challenge, he still can\'t bear to see him get lost ... Such a heart is worthy of su zhentian," the old man from nine luminaries mountain said slowly.

&Quot; this PEI Ling came from a humble background, but he fought his way to the position of the Zhong gang sect\'s Holy Son step by step. However, he disregarded his bright future and his prosperous youth. He was not afraid of death and only focused on pursuing Dao. If he were to die like this, it would indeed be a pity. &Quot;

Empress Liu Fei\'s eyes flickered and she said, " "His Majesty also tried to recruit him, but he didn\'t succeed."

"His life is hanging by a thread, and his life is in the hands of sect leader cen. I wonder if PEI Ling will waver?"

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At the same time, in the void where the demon sect cultivators were watching the battle.

The three figures stood in the air, surrounded by demonic Qi and evil intent. Countless figures of demonic ghosts, corpse puppets, and resentful souls appeared around them, looming and wailing.

Ren Jiao, Wu Chou Zi, and the gray-robed cultivator turned a blind eye to these phenomena and stared at the battlefield in the ultimate Xi ruins.

The grey-robed cultivator of the reincarnation tower shook his head slightly and sighed, " "What a pity!"

"I\'ve seen the images of PEI Ling\'s previous two battles."

"If it\'s a head-on battle, the odds are very high."

"But in this [ WUFA Sky Seal ], I\'m restricted in every way."

"It seems that he can\'t beat this cen fangpo."

The grey-robed cultivator could not hide his disappointment.

If PEI Ling could win one more battle and challenge the mountain Lord of nine luminaries mountain and the sect leader of the cold Dragon Sword sect, he would be able to eliminate one more Bandit in this world.

At that time, the Holy tower would once again start a war to suppress the puppet forces. They would definitely be able to sweep through the world and return this world to peace!

"The pseudo Dao is just targeting them," Ren Jiao said calmly.

"Moreover, su zhentian\'s dawn river Sky Seal is one of her sect\'s hidden techniques."

&Quot; cen fangpo paid such a price. The current outcome is reasonable. &Quot;

When Wu chouzi of the Wushi villa heard this, he glanced at the two of them with contempt and said, " &Quot; you\'re just a low-level immortal. You have eyes but don\'t see. You don\'t understand the whimsical ideas of the immortal Emperor. Don\'t say anything, or you\'ll only make me laugh. &Quot;

"Immortal Emperor PEI merely felt that crushing them directly was too boring."

"Right now, let that cen Fang lose half her life."

"Otherwise, to an immortal Emperor, winning would be too simple and boring."

"It\'s laughable that these inferior Immortals of the pseudo Dao still think that victory is in their hands."

&Quot; these insects don\'t know how powerful the immortal Emperor is! &Quot;

&Quot; as for the two of you, you\'re stupid and short-sighted. You\'re exactly the same as the pseudo Dao. &Quot;

"You\'re not worthy of being a saint!"

Hearing this, Ren Jiao chuckled and didn\'t bother to waste a word on the Wu Shi villa.

The grey-robed cultivator of the reincarnation tower said, " "I hope everything will go as you say, golden immortal."

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Sunset ruins.

The chains with the White petals of the Golden stamen flower were stacked on top of each other, and they were as vast as the ocean, covering the entire sky.

The dust slowly settled, revealing the two people who were tightly entangled.

Cen fangwa knelt on one knee. Her beautiful long dress was covered with sand, like a flower that had suddenly bloomed. Her skin was crystal clear like snow between the hem of her dress. Her right arm was tightly wrapped around PEI Ling\'s neck, and her left arm was holding onto her right arm. Her waist was straight, waiting for his reply.

At this moment, PEI Ling\'s entire body was covered in wounds. His robe was torn and blood was still flowing slowly from the bloody hole on his left shoulder. It soaked his sleeves and even dyed the hem of his dress red.

The intense battle where he lost his cultivation, the massive loss of blood, and the fact that he was choking cen fangpo\'s throat at this moment, PEI Ling was extremely quiet and relaxed. He was already on the verge of death.

Hearing the sect leader\'s advice to surrender, PEI Ling, who had no strength to resist, said weakly, " "Thank you for your appreciation, sect master cen."

"It\'s a pity that I\'ve experienced your sect\'s [ WUFA Sky Seal ] in this battle, but I\'m not able to see sect master cen\'s true ultimate technique ..."

His voice sounded extremely weak, as if he was at the end of his life, but there was a strong sense of overbearing confidence in his voice, without a trace of unwillingness or regret from defeat.

Cen fangwa immediately realized that something was wrong. Without any hesitation, she retracted her right arm and exploded with a powerful force!

At the same time, the ice crystals not far away also quickly streaked across the sky. The twenty-five strings jumped again and again, and the music suddenly became rapid, like a heavy rain hitting the Lotus, an Iron Horse and a golden spear, further strengthening cen fangfu\'s strength.

However, the next moment ...