With a powerful and top-quality spiritual weapon, he was inseparable from Guan Shanyue, the seventh inner sect. The magic weapon in Leng Qiuming's hand was actually a pen, an inkstone and a scroll of pictures among the four treasures of the study.

Whether it is attack, defense, trapping, dodging, everything is complete, balanced and powerful.

Guan Shanyue’s Dafeng Sword Technique is magnificent and profound in artistic conception.

The so-called strong wind blows, clouds fly! Those who practice the Great Wind Sword Art require heroic and unrestrained nature and awesome.

Ordinary petty people will never be able to understand the essence of this sword technique in their entire lives.

As time goes by, Guan Shanyue slowly reversed the situation.

People who practice the Great Wind Sword Art are best at fighting for a long time, and the longer the time, the greater the power of the sword art.

Yang Shiyun was so amazed by the way. So far, Yang Shiyun has seen five sets of sword techniques among the thirty-six swords of the Michen Sword Sect, all of which are extraordinary and amazing.

"Fellow Daoist Leng's skill in controlling magic weapons really opened his eyes. Guan admired him. You and I have fought for 500 rounds, but it is still difficult to decide the winner. However, my Great Wind Sword Art is the best at fighting for a long time. If you fight like this, if you don't have three hundred rounds, Fellow Daoist Leng's magic power will definitely be difficult to sustain and you will definitely lose. Why not, how will we decide the winner after ten moves?" Guan Shanyue said loudly.

Leng Qiuming knew that what Guan Shanyue said was true. At his age, he was over the age of being voluntarily. If he had any advantage, he would be a fool. Leng Qiuming nodded and responded: "Okay, ten moves determine the outcome, and now it starts!"

"Okay!" Guan Shanyue replied with a big smile.

Outside the field, Luo Ruhai sighed: "Guan Shanyue has started again. This guy likes to let go of water every time. Don't he know that the Great Wind Sword Art is best at fighting for a long time. If he drags on, he will definitely win. Why do he have to fight hard?"

"If it weren't for this, his ranking would have been fifth long ago." Gong Jiu said with an unhappy look on his face.

"If you don't have such a mind, how can you practice the Great Wind Sword Technique?" Shen Tu Hong added that the long-term fighting characteristics of the Great Wind Sword Technique determine that the survival ability of those who practice this sword Technique is absolutely first-class.

To put it bluntly, the real thing about this sword technique is that it is first-class in life saving.

Under the same dangerous environment, the survival ability of those who practice the Great Wind Sword Art is much stronger than that of Shen Tu Hong who practices the Killing Intention Sword, Gong Jiu who practices the Longteng Sword, and Luo Ruhai who is the Shaoyang Sword.

After ten moves, it is time to really decide the outcome.

Leng Qiuming straightened the scroll, used the picture as paper, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed out a mouthful of essence and blood in the inkstone. The inkstone automatically grinds the essence and blood. Leng Qiuming held the judge's pen in his hand and used the essence and blood as ink, and wrote on the scroll: "Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!" in total, seven words: kill!

This is an ancient secret technique - the Seven Killing Curse!

Guan Shanyue was surrounded by a storm, and the storm turned into a big sword and slashed down fiercely.

"Come on, the wind blows, and the storm slashes!" Guan Shanyue also used his unique move without showing any weakness.

Leng Qiuming used the Seven Killing Curse to force his actions, so he was naturally extremely weak and could not avoid it. He watched the sword slash.

The Seven Killings Curse turned into a spell power, tracking the moon in Guanshan.

Although Guan Shanyue used his ultimate move, he still had the strength to do it. Seeing the power of the curse came, he used his body technique to avoid it first. However, the power of the curse locked Guan Shanyue, and he could only delay time.

The seven killing curse, the essence and blood boiled seven times, which was extremely terrifying.

If an ordinary person is caught, one time the essence and blood boils, it will be enough to kill half a person's life, let alone seven times.

Daoqiu Zhenren took action, and he instantly appeared in front of Leng Qiuming, using his finger as a sword, and reached out to block the huge storm.

Then a sword energy shot out, shattering the hidden seven killing curse power and lifting the siege of Guanshanyue.

"In this game, Guan Shan Yuesheng and Leng Qiuming, are you convinced?" asked Zhenren Daoqiu.

Leng Qiuming was not a nonsense person, so he spoke: "I did lose, seniors judge fairly, juniors convinced."

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