When the ice flower appeared, Gan Tingjun's eyes flashed with deep disbelief, and he shouted wildly: "This is impossible." ”

Then, his face turned fierce, and regardless of it, the lightning around him became thicker, almost enveloping him personally.

"Give me death!" he scowled, and began to shout.

At this moment, he was really scared.

Yang Xuan is a first-line master, and he has already shocked him to a few points.

However, he never expected that Yang Xuan was not only a first-line master, but also a double-flower master like him.

"If this son does not die, my heart will not be at peace. Gan Tingjun had already made up his mind to kill Yang Xuan, and decided to kill him on the spot at all costs.

The water sword stabbed down, and with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, the fierce Yang Xuan's hair flew out wildly.

Facing this sword that exterminated heaven and earth, a cold color flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and the next moment, the flower of ice and fire in front of him suddenly merged, there was fire in the ice, and there was ice in the fire.

But it wasn't over yet, and immediately after, the flower formed by the fusion of ice and fire suddenly changed, suddenly elongated, and instantly formed a long knife of ice and fire.

The transparent ice blade, the flames coiled in it, and this strange long knife, from the moment it appeared, emitted a momentum that made the heavens and the earth tremble.

Yang Xuan took the blade of ice and fire in his hand, and a dazzling light erupted between his eyes, and then slashed out with a single sword.

As Yang Xuan slashed out, this strange blade of ice and fire seemed to cut through the void and cut through the darkness, and the space at the tip of the blade actually appeared with a trace of black cracks, spreading.

Feeling the momentum of the blade of ice and fire, Gan Tingjun's expression was shocked.

Others don't know, how he doesn't.

In his senses, a huge sword light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, appearing from the night sky, like the first morning sun when heaven and earth appeared, cutting through the endless darkness and slashing at him fiercely.

"Impossible!" Gan Tingjun's face was no longer calm, his face was full of madness, his hands suddenly pressed on the free gourd, and suddenly, the transparent long sword grew a little stronger, and countless lightning bolts wrapped around it, crackling, and stabbing with endless might.

"Boom!"

It was like a loud bang from the beginning of heaven and earth, and a huge ripple of air spread out from the place where the two met. Everywhere he passed, the boulders and dirt were all turned into powder, the ground rolled, and even the twelve dragon pillars standing on the square were all turned into powder and scattered in the night sky.

"Poof!"

Gan Tingjun flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, dazzling in the night sky.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Gan Tingjun shouted frantically, turning around in mid-air, and shooting another water sword from the free gourd.

At the same time, there was a two-colored light shining on the water sword, and after a moment, it was completely integrated into the water sword, and in an instant, this water sword actually emitted a dazzling light, reflecting the entire night sky into day.

"Yang Xuan, you give me death. Gan Tingjun shouted frantically, kicked on the water sword, and the water sword suddenly turned into a streamer, like a giant dragon breaking through the darkness, with endless madness, stabbing at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan held a long knife in his hand, and on the blade made of ice, the flames suddenly burst into flames, as if they were about to burn the sky.

His toes tapped the ground, and the whole person had already appeared in mid-air, and the ice blade with endless flames in his hand went up and down, and slashed down at the water sword.

"Boom!"

The giant dragon formed by the water sword was slashed by Yang Xuan's sword light, and it was immediately divided into two, turning into a sky full of wine, and the fragrance of wine overflowed.

"Impossible!" Gan Tingjun's eyes were about to protrude, his face was full of disbelief, and he still couldn't believe that his all-out blow was so easily defused by Yang Xuan.

"Brother Gan, die!" Yang Xuan didn't talk nonsense to him, the whole person turned into a streamer, shattered the void, and with boundless might, the long knife slashed down at Gan Tingjun.

"No, I won't die!" Gan Tingjun shouted frantically, the gourd in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and he suddenly raised it upwards and aimed at Yang Xuan's long knife.

The expression on Yang Xuan's face did not change in the slightest, and the long knife in his hand remained unchanged and fell down.

"Poof!"

A soft sound came out, and Gan Tingjun's free gourd instantly split into two and shattered, and the wine in the gourd suddenly drifted away and flew all over the sky.

But Gan Tingjun's face suddenly appeared fierce and crazy.

"The world is free!" he shouted wildly, blood spurting from his mouth.

As he drank, the countless droplets of wine that were originally scattered in the air around him suddenly paused, and then suddenly turned into countless small swords that shone with cold light, and at the same time, countless green lights wrapped around them.

The next moment, as if they had heard some kind of summoning, these countless small swords took Yang Xuan as the center, cut through the void, and stabbed suddenly from all directions.

"Hahaha, Yang Xuan, go die!" Gan Tingjun laughed wildly, blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Huh?" Feeling the aura of destruction contained in these countless small swords, the long knife in Yang Xuan's hand paused slightly.

Then, countless yellow rays suddenly appeared around him, and in just an instant, a pair of armor was formed, covering Yang Xuan.

"Puff puff ......"

Countless slight puncture sounds came out, and in an instant, Yang Xuan's body was filled with transparent small swords.

"Hahahaha...... Yang Xuan, you didn't expect it. Gan Tingjun laughed wildly, and his voice shook the sky.

Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and the expression on his face froze for a moment.

Yang Xuan trembled slightly, and the small sword all over his body dissipated into the air with the yellow light, without a trace.

"Impossible, impossible!" Gan Tingjun seemed to be frozen, his eyes were distracted, and he muttered to himself: "I can't lose, I can't lose, I'm a first-line master, I can't lose." ”

This huge blow made him seem to go insane for a moment.

He has been gifted and proud of all his talents, and his path of cultivation has been smooth, and all difficulties have been overcome in one leap, and he has never stumbled at all.

Originally, he thought that he had set foot in a line of sky, and it was rare to directly become a double flower line of sky, and since then, he has been free and free, and there is no one in the world who can stop his footsteps.

However, he never expected that in the first battle of his promotion to the first line of heaven, he would be drunk by Yang Xuan and defeated.

How could he accept this huge contrast.

Yang Xuan stood quietly, without joy or sorrow.

His long sword of ice and fire drooped slightly, and the flames were like dragons, but he didn't make a sound.

With the long knife in his hand, the white clothes were flying, and in front of him, Gan Tingjun couldn't kneel.

There was silence.

Sun Linlian's expression was dull, his eyes were distracted, he looked at Yang Xuan blankly, at this moment, he thought that he was hallucinating.

It turned out that he was the most terrible person.

The thought lingered in his mind.

Xuan Wenli was also sluggish, he knew that Yang Xuan was powerful, but he definitely didn't expect that Yang Xuan would be so powerful.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that he had made his choice, and he was also extremely glad that Yang Xuan could spare his life that day.

Since then, until the end of his life, he has never had the slightest thought of disobeying Yang Xuan in his heart.

Yan Feiwen's whole body shook wildly, and he couldn't stop.

At this time, the ecstasy in my heart is like a volcanic eruption, and I can't suppress it.

His heart was pounding, and it seemed like he was about to burst out of his throat.

He remembered what Yang Xuan had asked him again.

Yan Feiyun's whole person seems to have become a fool.

His face was as pale as snow, without the slightest hint of human color, and there was a roar in his ears at the moment, which made him almost lose the ability to think.

It turned out that he was not the one who laughed last.

He felt a flame of remorse in his heart, burning his whole body and making him tremble and gasp.

If I didn't hold a grudge with him at that time, would it be another ending at this time?

Yan Shixin's crown fell to the ground, but he didn't know at all, he just looked at Gan Tingjun who was kneeling in front of Yang Xuan blankly.

I was wrong! I chose the wrong one!

In his heart, a rumbling voice sounded, and his whole body trembled, his legs went limp, and he could barely stand.

Endless remorse welled up in its heart, slowly drowning him.

Yang Qingshan was the best among everyone, although he was also surprised, but he was not as unbearable as everyone else. Because Yang Xuan has long been undefeated in his heart.

None of the civil and military officials made a sound at this time, they all looked at Yang Xuan blankly, looking at this young man who was already dead in their hearts, and looking at the winner they thought was kneeling in front of Yang Xuan at this moment.

It's going to be a change!

This thought popped up in the hearts of many people, and their whole bodies trembled.

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