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On the fighting platform, Shen Tu Chen's face was cold, and he spoke indifferently, his black hair turned into silver threads, and each strand of hair was as crystal as snow, revealing a cold qi.

"Zixiao Guan Xu Jun, Natal Spirit Sword, Lei Huang. ”

Xu Junning stood on the platform, his expression was cold, his appearance was majestic, and his body flashed with electric light, like a thunder god, the edge shook the platform, and the surrounding air shattered, deriving a vacuum world of several zhang.

"Brother Song, who do you say will win this battle?" The monks watching the battle below were discussing, and during this time, a green-shirted monk couldn't help but ask others.

"It should be Shen Tuchen. Song Fan pondered for a long time and said with a little hesitation.

"I feel that Xu Jun's Lei Fa Sword Dao is extremely powerful, I don't dare to look directly at its edge, how can Song Fierce see it, Shen Tuchen will win. The green-shirted monk looked puzzled and asked.

"The realm of the two is the same, and the strength is not much different, but Shen Tuchen's cultivation is Shui Yunfeng's "Ice Spirit Jade Heart Technique", which can freeze a body of spiritual power and breath in the body, and there is no external exposure. ”

Song Fan shook his head and explained slowly.

This only proves that there is not much difference in the strength of the two, and it does not mean that Shen Tuchen can win against Xu Jun. The white-clothed monk, who was listening, frowned.

The analysis of the three of them immediately attracted the attention of everyone around them, their eyes drooped, and Gu stared at Song Fan, waiting for him to open his mouth to analyze.

"Ahem, I think so, Shen Tuchen and Xu Jun are both from the Xianmen, and their Taoist supernatural powers are extraordinary, and no one can help anyone if they want to, at this time, the two fight methods, most of them depend on their own savings. ”

Seeing that everyone's eyes were moving to the side, all looking at him, Song Fan couldn't help but straighten his chest, straighten his waist, and patiently analyze according to his own understanding, and saw that most people agreed, before he spoke again.

"I don't know if you noticed it just now, when the two of them reported their names, Shen Tuchen confessed his two spiritual weapons, the Ice River Sword and the Ancient Mountain Seal. ”

"The grade of these two spiritual weapons is not yet known, but judging from his identity as a disciple of the Immortal Sect, I am afraid that the lowest is also a top-grade spiritual weapon, but Xu Jun only has the natal spirit sword Lei Huang. Therefore, compared with the two, Xu Jun is most likely to lose. ”

After this analysis, it sounds extremely reasonable, and it is very detailed, causing everyone around to nod their heads again and again, and they agree with each other.

However, these words fell into the ears of some dragon and tiger monks, but they shook their heads and couldn't stand up to this.

Although Shen Tuchen has two spiritual weapons, regardless of the grade for the time being, they have not been refined with painstaking efforts, and obviously there is no sacrifice of natal spiritual weapons.

Xu Jun is just different from him, although he only has a Lei Huang sword in his hand, it is a natal spiritual weapon that he is connected to his heart and spirit, and its power is far above that of the same level spiritual weapon.

Moreover, Xu Jun is from Zixiao Guan and is also a sword cultivator, if it is combined with Zixiao Guan's famous "Zixiao Imperial Thunder Sword Technique", his combat power is simply immeasurable.

In a battle between the two, the outcome is especially unknown, and it is too ridiculous to judge the winner or loser by the number of spiritual weapons.

What the people below are talking about, the two people on the stage don't know, perhaps, even if they do, they won't care.

At this time, they only have each other in their eyes, and the fighting spirit is getting stronger, and only a battle can be fun!

"Boom"

Xu Jun stood upright, thunder and thunder, raging and roaring, and an invisible edge passed through the main hall, rushing straight into Xiao Han, disturbing everyone.

"Click"

Shen Tuchen's face was indifferent, unmoved, the frost around him condensed, and suddenly a ten-zhang huge ice wall rose from behind him, the ice spear moved, and the cold light loomed, like a barrier to isolate everything, arching it to defend it. I saw that his eyes were cold and icy, like a god.

"Ice Spirit Jade Heart Formula!" Xu Jun's expression moved slightly, but he remembered the pro-preaching method of the Shui Yun Peak in the vast Miao Immortal Gate.

The ice wall is as thick as a mountain, connecting the earth, Shen Tuchen's face is indifferent, he should not answer, his spiritual power gathers, he waved his hand and dropped countless palm prints in the void of several zhang, and at the same time, the ice wall collapsed, the ice spears were lined up, and the frost avenue was frozen through the soul, and Xu Jun was shocked to death on the fighting platform.

The black hair moved, Xu Jun Lei Huang's sword came out of the sheath, fused with the surrounding thunder, moved the sword technique, and vaguely communicated with the thunder avenue.

The thunder roared, the atmosphere exploded, the dark purple sword light crisscrossed the void, countless palm prints were shattered, the sword was like thunder, going up against the sky, the ice spear shattered, and the ice wall as thick as a mountain was suddenly broken open a vacuum path, directly slashing Shen Tu Chen.

"If you only have this kind of strength, you will definitely be defeated!"

Xu Jun shook his head, spoke lightly, and as soon as the words fell, the sword aura of the sky-high spread out, killing Zhou Tian.

Faintly, a blue and cold ice river surrounded Shen Tuchen, and the thunder sword qi instantly turned into ice crystals when it touched it, dissipating and shattering.

At the same time, an ice-blue spirit sword slowly overflowed from his body, and the ice river rippled slightly, like a dragon and a snake, intertwining and entwining on the spirit sword.

"Hiss"

A breathing sound came from below, and someone couldn't help but exclaim: "This is that glacier sword? Such a terrifying majesty, I'm afraid it's comparable to a magic weapon." ”

The expression on his face remained unchanged, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he inadvertently glanced at Jingyue Zhenren who was sitting indifferently on the other side, and suddenly understood it in his heart.

Unlike a small sect like Liuyun Sect, the vast immortal sect has a profound heritage, and in just one or two months, Shen Tuchen has been recreated, and he has already advanced rapidly, breaking through the Huading realm in one fell swoop, not to mention, this powerful combat power, and the powerful spiritual weapon, all show the essence of the immortal sect.

Shen Tuchen can have such a big change, although it is related to his own qualifications, but most of the credit belongs to Jingyue Zhenren.

I have to say that Jingyue Zhenren did not hesitate to spend money on cultivation for the sake of his apprentices, and he also worked hard.

"This glacier sword seems to have regressed from the magic weapon, it is not surprising that it can have such power, Shen Tuchen is not in the realm of the early stage of the transformation of the Ding, and he can't fully control the spirit sword, but he has excellent talent and understanding, and he has already comprehended some of the sword intent, so it can probably exert six or seven layers of power against the enemy, but it is not hindered. ”

The drunken Taoist has a vicious eye, and he sees through the mystery at a glance.

"Condensation!"

Shen Tuchen drank coldly, the aura of heaven and earth attracted and gathered, and the ice river danced like a streamer, sprinkling crystal dust, and all of it was absorbed by the glacier sword.

"Buzz"

The glacier sword shook slightly, and a sky-high sword intent suddenly rose, the sword light was cold, like ice and prison, as if it was extinct in the world, and faintly people seemed to see a glacier condensing everything.

The sword qi soared to the sky to win the championship, and the killing aura in it seemed to be able to destroy all sentient beings.

"Punishment!"

The Binghe Sword moved instantly, towards Xu Jun, which was mixed with an incomparably sharp edge, only to see a cold light flashing, like a touch of rhyme dividing the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and I only felt that the fighting platform was shocked.

On the fighting platform, Xu Jun's expression froze, his spiritual power surged, thunder qi gathered, Lei Huang sword slashed continuously, thunder sword controlled the sky, differentiated into eight sword shadows and slashed again and again, and slashed out dozens of swords in an instant.

The thunder light shone, and dozens of dark purple sword qi hooked up the avenue, destroying the edge, raging and steaming, and it was actually faintly revealing a trace of sword intent.

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