"Wow!"

Three flying swords light up.

One handle turned into water light, one handle turned into fire light, and one handle turned into green light. The three flying swords took the shape of three talents. During the flight, they instantly turned into a huge lotus flower, and the sword light in the lotus flower was even more sharp.

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"We won." The short old man in the corner of the Lun Dao Hall sighed, "This swordsmanship was born out of the 'Three Talents Lotus Sword', and is more biased towards the water of the five elements. However, this power is really not small. Ji Ning can learn it even if he has just started.

He has acquired such powerful swordsmanship that he is no less than an ordinary real disciple of Wanxiang. Sword Immortal... is famous for his ability to kill and fight. If you have the heart of a Sword Immortal and such swordsmanship, you will definitely win even though your realms are the same."

Following the words of the dwarf old man, the sword light turned into a lotus below and the huge green scorpion clashed several times in mid-air.

Each time it caused some flying needles to scatter.

After the sixth confrontation, the huge green scorpion completely collapsed and turned into countless flying needles.

"Tsk!" The protective layer of the Divine Needle Puppet was also scratched by a trace of sword light.

The entire Lun Dao Hall fell silent instantly.

Lost?

Qing He, the strongest disciple among the disciples of Zi Mansion, actually lost? Even he lost, so why should Senior Brother Wanxiang fight? For the sake of a new disciple, Senior Brother Wanxiang should fight?

"Ji Ning, win!" The white-haired old man's voice echoed throughout the entire Dao Discussion Hall.

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