Bei Xueqing and the young man in blue shirt, each occupied the character "纯" (pure) and the other occupied the character "博" (bo).

The two men fought with swords, and for a while they were evenly matched, with no clear winner.

At the same time, the sword cultivators watching the battle nearby were fascinated.

"The power of swordsmanship is so great!"

"When you practice sword techniques to the end, you will be able to break all the laws with one sword."

"If that female cultivator can enter the Golden Core stage, she will probably be the most powerful being in the early Golden Core stage!"

"That young man in green is more powerful. The female cultivator has already used all her strength, but the young man in green has not yet used his own strength."

Ling Zhongxing couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect Yi Ming's swordsmanship to be better than Bei Xueqing's? Facing Bei Xueqing's clear eyes that were faintly filled with reluctance, Yi Ming smiled firmly, "It's as easy as pie!"

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Their vision was so sharp that even though Bei Xueqing's back-up plan amazed everyone, they could still see that she was no match for the young man in blue and her defeat was only a matter of time.

The young man in green also knew that Bei Xueqing was holding back, waiting for him to draw his sword.

"Jinghu Palace has also produced a genius. There will be no problem for it to prosper for another thousand years."

“Snap!”

“Good job!”

"Xueqing!"

"Oh, yeah..."

Sure enough, Bei Xueqing's swordsmanship and sword intent had reached the pinnacle, but the blue-shirted young man's Lingtian sword intent was also perfect, and even contained dozens of different sword intents, which crisscrossed and finally suppressed Bei Xueqing's flying sword.

Bei Xueqing's expression remained unchanged, but she was determined in her heart that she had already prepared herself.

His understanding of the way of the sword was indeed not as profound as Bei Xueqing's, but in terms of depth, he was superior to Bei Xueqing.

At this moment, the sword finger in the green-shirted young man's hand suddenly changed, and a sword intent that was soaring into the sky and the earth, overwhelming the ages, overwhelming the present and embracing the world suddenly appeared. The sword shadow touched the air and broke Bei Xueqing's wild sword intent.

"Yes, I have noticed the situation of this female cultivator and that young man before. Now it is time to decide the winner."

Thinking about the previous rumors in the Central Region, thinking about the various sword techniques he had displayed before, and thinking about the Lingtian Sword Intent he revealed at the end, it was hard for Yi Ming not to associate it with him.

However, after hearing Yi Ming's answer, Ling Zhongxing couldn't help but roll his eyes. I don't believe you! This level of swordsmanship, if not a Jindan cultivator who is devoted to swordsmanship, is likely to be overturned.

It’s not that I don’t believe Yi Ming, it’s just that this competition is not about cultivation, it’s only about swordsmanship.

No matter how you look at it, the swordsmanship of Bei Xueqing and that sword madman has reached the pinnacle.

"Just watch. I don't think the boy can stand it for much longer."

"Doesn't Jinghu Palace prohibit marriages?"

Bei Xueqing flew back to the top of the mountain, her face expressionless and it was hard to tell what her mood was.

…

Ling Zhongxing stood aside, looking at Bei Xueqing with a complicated expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The young man in green had already stopped smiling and looked serious. He used all kinds of sword skills with ease and entangled with Bei Xueqing's flying sword.

It is not as dense as rain, nor as surging as tide, but a simple water-based artistic conception that embraces everything.

“Good fellow!”

Bei Xueqing was also not vague. She turned the sword finger in her hand and an extremely pure water-based artistic conception surged out of the flying sword.

"The golden elixir is expected."

"call!"

"However, doesn't Jinghu Palace not accept male disciples? What's the situation with that person?" Someone looked towards the top of the mountain where Yi Ming was.

"What do you mean?"

"That guy's swordsmanship is pretty good too. Let's wait until he competes with that sword madman before we talk about it."

Among the crowd of spectators, an unremarkable old man raised his eyebrows and said, "This girl has found her own way."

"Um?"

They both knew that if there were no further changes, they could fight for another day.

Yi Ming turned to look at the young man in green, stroking his chin as he thought about the other party's swordsmanship. The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he made a plan in his mind.

"Seeing Ten Thousand Swords, understanding Ten Thousand Swords, so this is what it means. It is indeed not simple. The Azure Sword Sect has a successor."

"choke!"

Bei Xueqing kept her trump card, waiting for the young man in green to draw his sword.

Speaking of which, the hundreds of sword techniques in my list of skills that I have already mastered have finally seen the light of day.

"Senior Sister!"

"The Palace Master of Jinghu Palace asked a friend to protect this girl?"

"I've seen enough." The young man in green said lightly.

"A fellow traveler you met while traveling?"

Yi Ming blinked, and before he could think of how to comfort her, Bei Xueqing said, "I'm fine. This man's swordsmanship is indeed superb, and the swordsmanship he displayed at the end was of a very high grade."

Not to mention those sword techniques and sword skills of low grade, no matter how much you comprehend, there is a limit. But he now possesses the mid-grade earth-level "Formless Divine Sword Sutra" and several earth-level sword techniques. Since he entered the Golden Core stage, with the blessing of his cultivation state of mind, his comprehension of these sword techniques has naturally entered a new realm.

Huh? Seen the light of day again? Have these sword techniques ever seen the light of day?

"Although these sword techniques are varied, they are not the main sword techniques that the young man is practicing."

"The other one is not simple either." A middle-aged female cultivator with ordinary appearance beside the old man stroked her temples gently, "The sword technique of the Azure Sword Sect should be that of the sword madman who has been making so much noise recently, right?"

The few people chatting were all Jindan ancestors who were hiding and watching the battle secretly. It was normal for them to have met the Palace Master of Jinghu Palace and be familiar with the swordsmanship of Jinghu Palace.

Bei Xueqing smiled back, and the two looked at each other, surprisingly feeling a mutual understanding.

Yi Ming nodded, "The other party might be the sword madman from the Biluo Sword Sect."

It's just that the sword techniques and sword intent that he had learned while traveling in the Central Region were not as profound as Bei Xueqing's. If he didn't want to show his true colors, not only would he not be able to defeat Bei Xueqing, he would probably be slowly suppressed by her.

The flying sword collapsed, the water power dissipated, and Bei Xueqing's sword force was broken.

Yi Ming nodded, "Of course it's true. His swordsmanship is of course very advanced, but I also practice swordsmanship. After entering the Golden Core stage, I also have new insights into the way of the sword."

On the field, Bei Xueqing had a cold and expressionless look, the sword in her hand was as steady as a mountain, a flying sword was moving back and forth, the endless sword shadows were impenetrable, pressing towards the young man in green.

"Really?" Luo Shi couldn't help but ask.

"Um?"

Bei Xueqing stepped back, waved her hand to take back the flying sword, turned around and left with an expressionless face.

"What are you guessing about? Why don't you just ask and you'll know?" "Don't worry, don't worry, just wait and see."

"Brother Yi, are you sure you can defeat him?" Bei Xueqing asked, with a hint of anticipation in her tone.

…

Yi Ming and three others were chatting casually here, but Ling Zhongxing next to them almost stumbled.

What did I hear? After entering the Golden Elixir?

The Golden Core Ancestor?

Oh my god! (End of this chapter)