As the Heavenly Rank spear pierced down, Lu Ping'an's entire Ice Sword Power was seriously affected.

Countless cracks spread out from the blood-red path that the spear had passed through, spreading in all directions, and they continued to extend, revealing obvious shattering!

Lu Ping'an was shocked, if the cold ice sword power suddenly shattered at this time and turned into a large amount of ice and fell, then everyone below would still be extremely fatally injured!

Xi Zhiyong's move seems to be aimed at Lu Ping'an himself, but it still threatens other people on the plain, which can be described as vicious and insidious.

Lu Ping'an naturally wouldn't let Xi Zhiyong succeed, so he could only choose to disperse the ice sword power by himself first.

But at the same time, Lu Ping'an still had to deal with Xi Zhiyong's extremely powerful blow.

It was not easy to dissipate the ice sword power in a short period of time, and then recondense another sword power that was strong enough, and it was extremely risky to do so, and the consequences would be unimaginable if there was a slight mistake.

Moreover, Lu Ping'an had already used the double enhancement function, and it was still unknown whether he would be able to resist Xi Zhiyong's Heavenly Rank Spear next.

But even so, Lu Ping'an didn't hesitate much, and immediately raised his sword with a wave, quickly dispersing the cold ice sword power like a huge umbrella.

However, due to the condensation of this sword power, it is quite huge after all, even if Lu Ping'an moves fast, it will still take a certain amount of time.

And just as the sword power dispersed, and under a loud bang, it turned into a crystal sky, Xi Zhiyong's heaven-level spear had already rushed not far above Lu Ping'an.

Lu Ping'an was stunned, hurriedly grasped the hilt of the sword, and stabbed upward, while frantically operating spiritual power and pouring it inside.

Although he had been prepared, it was still a little hasty to deal with it at this time.

Airplanes!

The Zang Feng Sword emitted a slightly muffled roar, and the golden sword light burst out, and then at an extremely fast speed, it converged into a white tiger head, with a majestic and domineering killing aura, and soared into the sky!

Sword Nine, White Tiger!

The mighty and loud tiger roar shook the heavens and the earth, and its sword power was even more powerful.

However, this is still a little weak compared to Xi Zhiyong's strongest blow that has been gathering momentum for a long time.

Before the two really came into contact, the blood-red aura suppressed the golden light emitted by the White Tiger's sword power!

Lu Ping'an was slightly shocked, just because in his opinion, even if he couldn't use double strengthening, his sword power should not have such an obvious gap with Xi Zhiyong's spear attack......

But soon, Lu Ping'an figured out the key.

The reason is very simple, because Xi Zhiyong's blow added the power of the magic weapon body, and Lu Ping'an just stabbed out the sword power.

Unless it is a magic weapon such as a bow and dart, under normal circumstances, the monk will not easily use the magic weapon itself to attack.

Because not everyone can make good use of the power of the magic weapon itself to enhance the power of the attack, and this will also make the battle risk even greater, once the magic weapon itself is damaged, for the monk himself, the least consequence is also serious injury.

However, after realizing this, Lu Ping'an raised his hand without hesitation, and let the Zangfeng Sword also fly upwards with the power of the White Tiger Sword!

Although this will definitely increase the risk to the mainland's peace, at the critical moment, he can't care so much.

Immediately, after the sword body of the Tibetan Blade Sword merged with the sword power, the white tiger head suddenly became even more huge, and the power became more fierce and powerful.

However, the golden light in the meantime was still suppressed, but the situation was slightly better than just now.

Xi Zhiyong said: "Even if you have a bit of brains, you also know that you have to use the magic weapon body, but unfortunately, your broken and ugly sword is only a mid-grade earth-level spear, and it is impossible to defeat my heaven-level spear at all!"

As soon as the words fell, a roaring explosion erupted between heaven and earth!

Zang Feng Sword and Xi Zhiyong's Heavenly Rank Spear, with their respective powerful might, collided suddenly in mid-air!

Suddenly, the wind howled and the waves rolled like a circle of white clouds, stirring in the air.

But in fact, the two magic weapons have not yet come into direct contact, but the power between them has collided with each other first.

And in the battle between the blood-red aura and the golden light, the two are on par, and it is difficult to distinguish between them!

Lu Ping'an's own abilities in all aspects are enough to make up for the difference between him and Xi Zhiyong's realm, but when it comes to the magic weapon itself, the gap between the earth level and the heaven level cannot be ignored.

After a few moments, the attacking forces of both sides collided with each other and destroyed, and soon dissipated to the point that there was not much left.

As a result, the Hidden Blade Sword and the Heavenly Rank Spear collided with their bodies!

Boom!

An incomparably loud and piercing sound of gold and stone clashing suddenly sounded and spread throughout the plain.

Some of the people below who were at a lower level of cultivation were immediately shocked and trembled, spitting blood from their mouths.

Even Guan Xiantu and others will feel a little uncomfortable.

And Lu Ping'an himself was even more shocked, and with a poof, a large cloud of blood mist erupted.

Xi Zhiyong's condition was slightly better, but there was also a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care, his face was excited and he smiled a little hideously: "Haha...... You, the so-called genius and hero, are finally going to die at my hands!"

Lu Ping'an didn't have the heart to engage in a verbal dispute with Xi Zhiyong again, but at this time, the Zangfeng Sword was already obviously at a disadvantage, and under the strong suppression of the Heavenly Rank Spear, its sword body trembled slightly, as if it might fall down at any time, or even break and shatter!

Seeing this, Lu Ping'an could only raise his hands high, and released a strong spiritual power from his palms, injecting it into the sword body.

However, although Xi Zhiyong has been flying far away, he is actually trying his best to control the spear and constantly transmit spiritual power.

Therefore, Lu Ping'an's actions did not have a significant effect, and the Zang Feng Sword was still trembling.

Lu Ping'an has been using the Tibetan Sword for more than a year, and the two are closely connected.

If something goes wrong with the Hidden Blade, he himself will definitely be seriously damaged, and once he loses the Hidden Blade, he will have no way to fight against Xi Zhiyong's Heavenly Rank Spear, and as a result, he will definitely die as Xi Zhiyong said!

And even if these things are aside, just emotionally, Lu Ping'an doesn't want to watch his closest "companion" suffer any damage.

Therefore, Lu Ping'an flew upwards without hesitation, and then grasped the hilt of the Tibetan Blade Sword with one hand, and used all his strength to resist the power of the Heavenly Rank Spear.

"Don't do any more useless struggles, no matter how much you resist, you will still be dead!"

Xi Zhiyong shouted, and poured more spiritual power into the Heavenly Rank Spear.

The blood-red aura on the spear skyrocketed, rushing towards Lu Ping'an's body!

With two whirring sounds, a pair of fiery red wings spread out behind Lu Ping'an's back, and then quickly retracted and wrapped his body.

The Wings of Xuanhuo could not completely resist the impact of the blood-red aura, which still made Lu Ping'an's injuries aggravate again, and mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth.

But even so, Lu Ping'an still didn't give up, he gritted his teeth, held the hilt of the sword, and tried his best to use his spiritual power, fighting side by side with the Zangfeng Sword, desperately resisting the enemy!

Click......

At this moment, Lu Ping'an suddenly clearly sensed that there were several cracks on the Hidden Blade Sword!

This made Lu Ping'an couldn't help but be taken aback, his eyes widened, and he thought, is the Tibetan Sword going to be destroyed like this?

But soon, Lu Ping'an realized that this was not the case!

It is true that there is a crack in the Zangfeng Sword, but more precisely, it is the layer of unknown substance like black rust on the surface of the Zangfeng Sword, which produces the crack!

When he first got the Zangfeng Sword, Lu Ping'an knew that this sword was not simple.

All people can see and perceive is the sword body on the surface, but there is no way to know what it looks like and what grade it looks like inside.

The name of the so-called "Tibetan Feng" comes from this.

But now, Lu Ping'an sensed an unprecedented aura through those cracks!

Lu Ping'an immediately realized something, his heart was shocked, and he even felt a little excited.

However, Xi Zhiyong's offensive would not be suspended because of this, whether it was the Heavenly Rank Spear or the blood-red aura that burst out during it, it was causing an extremely strong impact on Lu Ping'an himself and the Zang Feng Sword!

The next moment, the Xuanhuo Wings that Lu Ping'an used to protect his body still couldn't support it after all, and turned into a remnant flame in the sky and collapsed.

But Lu Ping'an was still forcibly supporting, he didn't even use too much spiritual power to protect his body, but injected most of the spiritual power into the Zangfeng Sword!

And under the surge of those blood-red breaths, countless blood marks and wounds appeared on Lu Ping'an's body, and the hot blood bathed his whole body!

At the same time, in the confrontation between the two magic weapons, the cracks on the surface of the Hidden Edge Sword had become more and more numerous and denser......

Xi Zhiyong sensed that something was wrong, his face changed drastically, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and flew over in person.

But the attack method that Xi Zhiyong wanted to adopt was not to hold the Heavenly Rank Spear and confront it head-on, but to fly to the side, put his hands into palms, and shot two surging palms at Lu Ping'an!

Lu Ping'an sensed it, but he didn't have time to care about it, he was still trying his best to pour spiritual power into the Tibetan Blade Sword......

Although his body was already badly injured and bloody, he still persevered, waiting for that moment to come!

And just when Xi Zhiyong's palm power was about to get closer, the surface of the Hidden Blade Sword was already covered with dense cracks, and among those cracks, a bright light radiated out!

Lu Ping'an's eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted: "Let's go ahead!"

Airplanes!

Zang Fengjian made a sword sound, as if it was responding to Lu Ping'an's shout!

Immediately after, I saw that the black rust-like material covering the surface of the sword body all disintegrated and shattered, turning into black dust.

The black dust was like a veil, drifting away with the wind, thus revealing the true face of the Hidden Blade Sword!

I saw that its blade was bright and smooth, with a sense of transparency like beautiful jade, and there were no traces of forging, as if it was born like this, it was natural, and anyone who saw it would feel that this was a good sword, a beautiful sword!

The whole sword looks even more lonely, extremely sharp, as if it is enough to cut off everything in the world!

The once ugly sword is already sharp, and it is no longer hidden!