If I had to use one word to describe the relationship between Senior Sister An and myself, it would be "favor".

Two words: "protecting one's shortcomings."

Three words: "Junior brother control".

I have to say that the judgment of Kunlun Mirror and Lin Duanshan should be relatively accurate.

After careful consideration, Ling Yunpo realized that the probability of An Zhisu doing this was quite high.

Think about it, the Thunder Sword is a tenth-level immortal sword, but she gave it to me so casually...

No! If I took away Senior Sister An's chance to form a pill, I would not have a clear conscience!

If you feel guilty, your thoughts will not be clear, your heart of Tao will not be harmonious, and it will affect your future path!

The road to the Sky Throne must not be defiled!

Therefore, in the next few fights, Ling Yunpo used all his strength, cut through the thorns and brambles, and passed several levels. He finally succeeded in ranking and entered the Immortal Sword List. He is currently ranked 72nd.

After each victory, I would go and report to Senior Sister An.

An Zhisu was overjoyed, but Ling Yunpo was confused. Could it be that my good luck really came out because I encountered weak opponents in several games in a row, so I won so easily?

With this thought, he set a flag and brought himself a powerful enemy.

In the fifth round, Ling Yunpo had just stepped off the field when he saw a middle-aged man in a plain robe, with gray hair on the temples and a weather-beaten face, quietly waiting with his hands behind his back.

Ling Yunpo recognized who the other person was at a glance.

Duan Fenhai, who entered the way of swordsmanship from martial arts, is a rare figure in the entire history of the immortal cultivation world.

It is said that he was originally a mortal swordsman. When he was young, he was competitive and invincible with his right-hand sword. Later, he was ambushed and his right arm was injured. He then turned to practicing left-hand sword and became invincible again from scratch.

He had been the leader of the martial arts world for three consecutive years, and had many enemies, both big and small, all over the world. One day, he finally invited a peerless master to defeat him on the spot and severely injure him.

However, the master saw how brave he was and finally chose to let him go.

After the master left, enemies big and small rushed forward, surrounded that section of the sea, and a chaotic battle broke out.

Somehow, he was killed out of the sea of ​​blood by Duan Fenhai, and heard that his whole family had also died tragically at the hands of the enemy. So he hid until the storm was over, and then he put aside his hatred and ran straight to Shushan to become his disciple.

Although Shushan has no age limit for accepting disciples, most of those who can pass the test are teenagers.

The reason is that these people have just formed their bones and their will and spirit are the strongest.

If you wait until you are thirty or forty, and have experienced the effects of women, alcohol, and other factors, your constitution and spirit will no longer be so perfect.

This section of the sea division was also very strange. A man in his forties had a good physical constitution, was not interested in women, and did not drink alcohol. He passed the mountain-step sword test smoothly and was successfully accepted as a disciple of Mount Shu.

Then, relying on his rich combat experience and strong fighting will, he practiced hard for many years and finally became a super sword cultivator. He was ranked second in the last Immortal Sword List and his sword was named "Cang Tie".

Lin Duanshan had said before that this section of the sea was probably the most difficult enemy to defeat in this Lingyunpo.

The reason is simple. This person has a deep understanding of kendo, rich combat experience, and extremely strong psychological quality. There are absolutely no flaws in his body. How can we attack him?

This strongest opponent happened to be encountered by me at the halftime. I don’t even believe myself that the organizer did not cheat in the draw!

Ling Yunpo cursed the Shushan officials in his heart, but he had to act perfectly on the surface, and said with a folded hand:

"Brother Duan."

"Junior Brother Ling." The middle-aged man waved his hand and said indifferently, "I know what you mean. No need to say more. How about we just fight?"

Fuck you!

Ling Yunpo felt helpless, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he activated the first level of the Qingping Sword's Taoist magic, "Green Mist Covers the Cangshan Mountains"!

"The air is hazy and misty, like mirages floating in the smoke." As the incantation was chanted, a thick fog rose from a thousand miles away, covering the entire place.

Confused and hazy, the figures of the two people were completely obscured.

The audience outside immediately cursed. They had been planning to watch a good show, but they didn't expect Ling Yunpo to use this trick again. They protested strongly, but there was nothing they could do.

In the thick fog, there was no cloud or smoke for thousands of miles, and not a single object could be seen.

Ling Yunpo rode his sword quickly in the fog, his body so low that it was almost close to the ground.

This was a hidden sword technique that Lin Duanshan had taught him, and it was best at flying silently in the dark.

In addition, in this forbidden area, all spiritual perceptions were suppressed. Only his spiritual sense could be expanded and attached to every drop of water in the fog.

Every blade of grass, every tree, every grain of sand and every stone were all clear in his eyes.

In comparison, the other party was pitch dark, almost like a blind person.

He circled around the venue, but Duan Fenhai stood in the center without moving, just looking straight ahead, controlling the flying sword to keep it steady.

Could it be that this guy just keeps on remaining unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances because he can't see?

Ling Yunpo felt strange and quietly flew to more than 20 meters behind him, but he still had no reaction and just stood there.

Looking at the motionless back, Ling Yunpo suddenly felt that he was full of flaws.

How about I try it out with my sword first?

Thinking of this, he made a sword gesture and the Thunder Sword flew out from the sword box behind him, moving in a big arc and attacking Duan Fenhai from behind.

As the sword light approached, Duan Fenhai suddenly turned around and chanted:

"Purple stars, the wind rises from the sky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a magical sword appeared from his palm. It was Duan Fenhai's natal sword, a tenth-level gold-type, Starry Blue Iron Sword.

The sword was dark all over, and it suddenly turned sharply in the air, slashing down with the force of wind and thunder.

The collision of metal was like a loud thunder. Ling Yunpo's Lei Zheng sword was actually chopped away by the Xing Dou Cang iron sword at the first sight!

"This sword is sharp and hard, and its power is probably not inferior to the immortal sword!" Ling Yunpo had just thought about it when he saw that the Cangtie sword seemed to have sensed something and immediately swooped towards him along the original route of the flying sword.

Not good! He quickly summoned the Qingping Sword and blocked the attack of the Cangtie Sword in mid-air.

The two swords suddenly collided, and each was shaken away by the other's force.

The blue iron sword did not retreat, and chopped down fiercely in the air again.

Ding ding ding ding, ding ding ding ding!

The two swords collided countless times in an instant, sparks flew, and in the thick fog, people outside could not see what was happening inside. They could only see the thick fog stirring continuously.

Ling Yunpo retreated rapidly in the mist. The Cang Tie sword paused for a moment, and slashed towards his heart again.

Ling Yunpo tried to block with the Qingping Sword, but was no match for the force and had to release the force upwards.

The two swords rubbed against each other, and a string of brilliant sparks flashed.

"Not bad for swordsmanship." Duan Fenhai said indifferently, his voice echoing in the fog, "Unfortunately, compared to An Zhisu, it's still too inferior and too shabby."

"With your strength, it would be the best if you could enter the top 50 of the sword ranking. It is impossible to enter a few places higher."

"It's ridiculous that those people were afraid that you would make it directly into the top ten, so they used such despicable means and arranged for me to kill you here."

"Humph, you are just a mediocre person who worries too much."

Duan Fenhai continued, his tone becoming more and more impatient:

"I will break your life sword and make you lie down for half a year with serious injuries. An Zhisu will definitely not let me go."

"But your strength is so humble, and I can't let go and do it. I have to control my strength. It's really troublesome."

"Just admit defeat quickly and stop wasting my time."

This guy hasn't finished his taunting yet!

The Cangtie Sword slashed and hacked, carrying with it the wind and thunder sword energy, which was extremely domineering. Lingyun was caught off guard and thought rapidly in his mind.

He originally knew that the opponent was stronger than himself, so he chose this hidden sword technique in order to avoid a head-on confrontation.

Unexpectedly, in the previous sneak attack, he accidentally revealed his tracks, and was chased and hit by the opponent's own sword. He was tightly entangled and could not get rid of it for a while!

If this goes on, not only will the Hidden Sword Technique lose its original meaning, but I will also have to wield the sword and defend at the same time, which will inevitably consume more energy than my opponent.

In sword fighting, the strong must use right means to overpower the weak, while the weak must use surprise to win.

If I continue to be suppressed like this, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to turn the situation around in the end!

He was thinking about it in his mind. Duan Fenhai was also experienced. He noticed that his reaction was a little slow, so he accelerated the speed of his flying sword to attack, not giving him time to catch his breath and think.

Ling Yunpo tried his best to hold on, and then quietly made a sword gesture, activating the second level of the Qingping Sword's Taoist technique, "Empty Mountain After the Rain"!