Chapter 850: Cold Blade Killing Sword

The night went by in a flash.

In the early morning, the sky was a little overcast, and soon after, it was pouring rain in the city. But even so, there were still many monks gathered around the Altar of Life and Death.

Located in the middle of a square in the west of the city, the Altar of Life and Death is a round platform about two meters high, about 30 meters in size. The round platform is as black as ink, as if it had been cut and polished from a single boulder.

As long as Yanyang City exists, this life and death platform will exist for as long as it exists.

But even so, there was still no damage to the life and death platform, but on the table, there were traces of blood everywhere, even if it was such a heavy rain, it could not be cleaned.

A hundred meters away from the Death and Death Terrace, the houses are continuous.

The monks were gathered under the eaves. Most of the people who came here were the preparatory disciples of Yijian Villa. After all, whether it was Tang Huan or Gu Sen, they were just preparatory disciples, and the battle of life and death between them was a big deal for everyone in Yijian Villa, but compared to Yanyang City and even the entire "Pure Yang Sword Sect", it was just a trivial matter like a sesame mung bean, and there was nothing worth paying attention to.

Fighting life and death on the platform of life and death is commonplace for the residents of Yanyang City.

Over the years, there have been countless monks who have died on the platform of life and death, and this kind of battle of life and death has happened almost every day, and sometimes even several times a day. On this ink-black round platform, monks under the Heavenly Realm have also come to the Heavenly Realm and True Spirit Realm monks.

Even the powerhouses of the Three-Element Realm occasionally come to this life and death platform to fight for their lives.

The closer it was to noon, the more monks gathered around the Altar, but the rain showed no signs of stopping, but grew heavier and heavier, like a pouring down.

"It's coming, it's coming......"

"Tang Huan?"

"It seems to be Tang Huan!"

“……”

Under the eaves around the square, there was a sudden commotion.

At this moment, on the wide avenue to the east of the Life and Death Terrace, thirteen figures rushed in, and it was only a moment before they entered the square. Twelve of them stopped, but the one in front jumped up and landed on the table.

This person is Tang Huan!

The raindrops fell down, and when they were about to fall on Tang Huan, they seemed to be blocked by a layer of invisible energy, and they all slipped to the ground. The same is true for Hu Xuan and Shen You and the others in the audience, and it is not difficult for True Spirit Realm cultivators to do this.

After a while, people began to come out from under the eaves.

On the stage of life and death, Tang Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, motionless like a mountain, and the flame feather spear in his hand bloomed with a faint fiery red light in the rain. Under the stage of life and death, there are more and more monks, and from time to time there are people talking to each other, although there is the sound of rain, the light muttering still echoes from time to time.

"Alas, today this life and death platform is going to take away another life. ”

"This Tang Huan has little chance of winning, the gap between his cultivation and Gu Sen is too big, if he has broken through to the seventh level of the True Spirit, even if it is the peak of the sixth level of the True Spirit, it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose. ”

"Tang Huan is extremely cunning, do you think he is the kind of person who knows that the odds of victory are slim and still comes to this life and death platform?"

"It seems that it's almost noon, Gu Sen won't stop coming, right?"

"What are you kidding, with Gu Sen's arrogant temperament, will he not come?"

“……”

"It's finally here!"

Tang Huan opened his eyes suddenly, a chill flashed on his face, and the two gazes penetrated the heavy rain curtain and fell hundreds of meters away. At the end of the misty avenue, a white shadow suddenly appeared, leaping rapidly, and in just a moment, it had already fallen on the platform of life and death.

The person who came was Gu Sen, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Qiang—"

Almost at the same moment, the long sword in Gu Sen's hand suddenly came out of the sheath, the scabbard was black, but the sword body was as white as ice and snow, almost the moment the long sword was revealed, Sen's cold chill swept away in an instant, this life and death platform, as if instantly turned into an ice cave, within a radius of tens of meters, the raindrops that fell seemed to turn into crystal clear ice beads, crackling and falling to the ground, like rain hitting plantains, beads falling on the jade plate.

At this moment, on the platform of life and death, it seemed that hail had fallen, and the table was immediately covered with a white layer.

"Buzz!"

Seeing this, Tang Huan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the flame feather spear suddenly burst red, and a fierce and incomparable fiery intent tossed away in all directions. Everywhere it passed, like the scorching sun melting snow, the ice droplets turned into pools of rain in an instant, and then evaporated by the heat.

The two breaths of cold and hot collided wildly, and the life and death platform seemed to be split into two halves in an instant, the left side was extremely hot, and the right side was cold.

"Whoosh!" The next moment, the two figures pounced on each other almost simultaneously.

"Cold Blade Killing Sword, Snow Dance!"

The moment his body shot out, the long sword in Gu Sen's hand slashed in a circle, and immediately countless snowflakes roared out of the sword, flying in the air. In an instant, the snowflakes seemed to be swept away by a hurricane, and for a while, the surrounding temperature plummeted.

Gu Sen's eyes were cold, just like the snow-white long sword in his hand.

This "Cold Blade Killing Sword" is his most powerful sword skill. Since yesterday, he has had the intention of killing Tang Huan, so as soon as he stepped on the stage of life and death, he showed it without saying a word, and at this moment, every snowflake he urged contained a strong killing intent.

"Whew!"

Tang Huan's eyes were slightly condensed, and the spear in his hand danced rapidly.

Above the spearhead, flames rose up, and in an instant, a huge fireball had condensed into shape. As soon as the spear moved, the fireball roared towards Gu Sen like a falling sun in the sky, and the boundless heat that radiated from it instantly turned into a fiery red storm, roaring forward along the momentum of the fireball.

"Sunfall Flame!"

This is one of the formulas in "True Flame Rainbow Shooting". In the small world, the "Overlord Breaking Army Spear Technique" is called the first shot, and the "True Flame Flowing Rainbow Gun Technique" is only ranked second, but in this life-and-death battle with Gu Sen, the "True Flame Flowing Rainbow Spear Technique" is obviously more suitable than the "Overlord Breaking Army Spear Technique".

In an instant, the fireball met the dancing snowflakes.

"Boom!"

In the earth-shattering sound, the fireball exploded, and in an instant, the scorching power had collided with the snowflakes countless times, and the hot and cold forces were raging wildly, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and the terrifying power fluctuations shook around, and the two figures retreated almost at the same time.

With a flick of his fingers, Tang Huan and Gu Sen took a few steps back at the same time, standing more than ten meters apart.

After a blow, everything seemed to be back to square one, and the hot and cold meaning emanating from the bodies and weapons of the two separated the life and death platform again, but the flames lingering on the spear in Tang Huan's hand were becoming more and more intense, and the chill pouring out of Gu Sen's sword was also becoming more and more terrifying.