Chapter 414: Swallowing Light and Condensing Shadows

Xiao Mian's strong fighting spirit made Xin Yijian suspicious and unhappy.

Doesn't this mean that in the eyes of the Jindan beginner cultivator on the opposite side, he, the ghost sword cultivator Xin Yijian, is just an insignificant opponent?

Humph!

"Boy! If you can take my sword, I won't kill you!"

"Are you so confident in your swordsmanship?"

"No point in talking! Take the sword!"

Sword cultivators don't seem to be weird people who like to talk. Jing Chu, the living man, is like this, and Xin Yijian, the dead man, is also like this, which makes Xiao Mian quite helpless.

But soon, Xiao Mian didn't have time to be sentimental.

Under Xin Yijian's control, the Swallowing Light Sword drew a black sword light in the air and slashed towards Xiao Mian. Looking at it, the speed of the Swallowing Light Sword is not fast, but as the Swallowing Light Sword flies, the light in the air is constantly swallowed by the Swallowing Light Sword, so that a trail line like a dark trajectory is formed, which is extremely dazzling in the sun.

Although Xiao Mian was not afraid of Xin Yijian, he did not dare to take it lightly in the face of the attack of the Jindan sword cultivator. The Five Spirit Swords had been ready for battle, and the Thunder Wings were ready to go.

The slow speed of the Swallowing Light Sword made Xiao Mian see a strange taste. With a thought, the Five Spirit Swords turned into Five Spirit Sword Dragons, roaring and strangling the Swallowing Light Sword.

As early as on Tuoba Jian's Yellow Dragon Seal, Xiao Mian had tested the power of the Five Spirit Swords after combining them, which was enough to fight against ordinary primary magic weapons. Now, under the inexhaustible supply of Xiao Mian's huge true essence, the Five Spirit Sword Dragon seemed more condensed and thick, and overflowing with spirituality.

The Five Spirit Sword Dragon collided with the Swallowing Light Sword, the sword dragon roared, and the swallowing light was silent.

The Five Spirit Sword Dragon successfully intercepted the Swallowing Light Sword, but it was only the Swallowing Light Sword. The shadow trail behind the Swallowing Light Sword passed through the battle group of the Five Spirit Sword Dragon and the Swallowing Light Sword, and continued to fly towards Xiao Mian, with an extremely swift and fierce attack.

Obviously, this is the real killer move of the Swallowing Light Sword.

Now the main body of the Swallowing Light Sword has entangled the Five Spirit Sword in turn, trying to create an opportunity for the shadow trail to kill Xiao Mian.

With a thunderclap, Xiao Mian first distanced himself from the shadow trail, and then carefully observed Xin Yijian's move of stealthily crossing Chencang.

The more Xiao Mian looked at it, the more he felt that the shadow trail was unusual.

Although it had separated from the main body of the Swallowing Light Sword, the shadow trail continued to devour the surrounding light and strengthen itself. Correspondingly, the speed and power of the shadow trail became stronger and stronger. If the devouring of the shadow trail continued, not to mention Xiao Mian, even if Tuoba Shan went into battle himself, he would definitely lose.

Probing, Xiao Mian sent out a icy finger force.

The ice-blue light hit the black shadow track straightly. At this time, the black shadow track had grown to the thickness of an adult's waist. After the tiny ice soul finger force penetrated into the black shadow track, it disappeared without any sign.

That black shadow track can not only devour light, but also devour spiritual energy?

This is too incredible!

No!

The finger force of the ice soul finger still exists, but it seems to be covered by something. So, is this black shadow track some kind of extremely clever trick?

Xiao Mian just thought about it, and suddenly felt that the clear sky suddenly darkened.

The next moment, an inverted black bowl suddenly appeared above the entire ring, like a black curtain, and caught Xiao Mian unprepared.

In the eyes of the people under the ring, the entire ring was wrapped in a layer of black film. Xiao Mian and Xin Yijian disappeared, only the roar of the Five Spirit Sword Dragon remained.

This somewhat relieved the Tuoba people. Now it seems that although Xiao Mian was controlled by Xin Yijian's means, at least he was not immediately subdued.

As for the little monk, he had no interest in the fight on the stage, and it seemed that he didn't care about Xiao Mian at all.

Humph! That kid still needs others to care about him?

If I had this time, I might as well chant sutras for Xin Yijian, the donor!

Just as Xiao Mian understood the little monk, the little monk also understood Xiao Mian.

Now that the entire arena was covered by the black curtain, for Xiao Mian, there were more means that he could use, such as the Star Magnetic Sword, the Five Elements Divine Light, and the Body Refining Technique..., Xin Yijian thought he had a plan, but I don't know how he would lose!

The battle in the black curtain lasted for a long time. If it weren't for the roar of the black curtain and the Five Spirit Sword Dragon, both sides would have stopped the fight.

However, at this point, everyone knows that something must have happened in the dark curtain, otherwise, with Xin Yijian's mid-level golden elixir skills, how could he not be able to do anything to Xiao Mian?

Sure enough, at this moment, the black curtain broke, and a five-colored sword dragon soared into the sky.

Xiao Mian stood at the head of the five-colored sword dragon. After breaking the black curtain, Xiao Mian did not take the initiative to attack Xin Yijian, but just stood in the air, looking down.

Looking at Xin Yijian again, his face was pale and full of disbelief.

Obviously, in the previous duel, Xin Yijian not only failed to kill Xiao Mian with one sword, but also suffered some losses under Xiao Mian's hands. Judging from his expression, the loss was not small.

In fact, everyone wanted to fork. After being wrapped in the black curtain, Xiao Mian did not take the initiative to attack, but sat cross-legged on the ring, condensed a golden bell to cover himself, and began to sit cross-legged and meditate, constantly recovering his true essence-as Xiao Mian's elixir and soul strength increased, the golden bell formed became more and more intense, and the power became greater and greater.

After the Five-Element Sword Dragon entangled the Light-Swallowing Sword, the trajectory of the black shadow alone was unable to penetrate the defense of the Golden Bell Cover.

This is because Xiao Mian is quite confident in his own true essence, so he dares to compete with the Jindan middle-level cultivator. Moreover, Xin Yijian must consume more true essence than Xiao Mian to control such a large range of dark killing world.

As expected, after a long time, Xin Yijian could not hold on. He only wanted to retreat after swallowing the sword of light, but the Five Spirit Sword Dragon was pestering him.

At the moment when the black curtain was about to break, Xiao Mian suddenly stepped on the dragon.

Although Xin Yijian was unharmed at this time, 90% of his true essence was gone. Seeing Xiao Mian's energetic look, how could he dare to act rashly?

"Senior Xin! Since you are devoted to sword cultivation, why do you have to play such tricks?" Xiao Mian's words made Xin Yijian's face even uglier, but he heard Xiao Mian continue to say: "I have a close friend who is also a sword cultivator. Whenever he fights with others, even if he knows he can't win, he will always fight in an upright manner. Senior's cultivation is obviously one level higher than mine, and he holds a magic flying sword. Why do you have to be so mysterious? After your death, does your sword heart as a sword cultivator also become dark and dusty? How can such a sword cultivator be called a sword cultivator?"

"Sword heart?" Xin Yijian's expression changed from resentment to confusion. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly raised the Swallowing Light Sword, tore off the sword tassel hanging on the hilt, split it in half, and then whispered to Xiao Mian: "In today's battle, I, Xin Yijian, am inferior to others in sword skills!"

As soon as the words came out, Tuoba Shan was overjoyed, but Gui Xiao looked unhappy.

"Xin Yijian, are you crazy!?" Seeing Xin Yijian walking down the stage by himself, which meant that he had lost the fight, Gui Xiao roared angrily: "You! Xin Yijian, you could have killed that guy, why did you show mercy?"

"Show mercy? I didn't!" While speaking, Xin Yijian took out a jade pendant from his arms, threw it to Gui Xiao, and said lightly: "I'll return this to you, we owe each other nothing!"

Obviously, this jade pendant was the reward for Gui Xiao's request for Xin Yijian.

"You!"

"Okay! Gui Xiao, Xin Yijian really showed no mercy!" It was the young girl who interrupted Gui Xiao's questioning at the right time, which made Gui Xiao's anger turn into surprise, and then he looked at Xiao Mian with some suspicion, and saw that the young girl was also looking at Xiao Mian thoughtfully, whispering softly: "This boy, what a strong true energy! The whole body is full of blood and energy, and the spirit is full. If we can get him to spend the night together..."

The soul-stirring charming laughter emanated from the mouth of the young girl, making Gui Xiao shudder and step back three steps, and never dared to make plans for Xiao Mian again.

At this time, Xiao Mian was receiving the heroic hospitality of the Tuoba tribe, and he had no idea that he would attract the covetousness of others. Facing Xiao Mian's sudden victory, Tuoba Shan was full of smiles, Tuoba Yun was calm, Tuoba Jian had a complicated expression, and only Tuoba Ling had a sincere and relieved smile on his face.

Because the ghost howl was caused by her, and because Xiao Mian's trip was caused by her, if Xiao Mian could really turn the tide, Tuoba Ling would be better off.

Now the Tuoba tribe has two wins and one loss. As long as Tuoba Yun wins one more game, it will be three wins out of five, and the last game will not even be necessary.

It was under the expectation of the Tuoba tribe that Tuoba Yun stepped onto the stage.