Su Han was still there looking at Ximen Leng and Nie Ming, but suddenly felt that for a moment it was as if his eyes were actually projected on his body, he looked in the direction where he looked over, but he didn't find anything unusual, Su Han didn't know whether this person was intentional or unintentional, seeing that he didn't find anything, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the two people in the center of the field again, but after a while, that gaze came again, Su Han was sure that he didn't feel wrong, he moved his steps quietly, hiding in the crowd and looking around secretly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, the two of them below were looking at each other, Su Han could also feel the cold on Ximen Leng's body above, but Nie Ming was diametrically opposed, and everyone around could feel Nie Ming's irritability.

Everyone waited for a long time, and Ximen Leng silently said to Nie Ming: "What about Ye Fanchen, let him come out, you are not my opponent." ”

Wow, this opening remark directly concluded this competition, and as soon as this sentence came out, there was a lot of discussion off the field.

"Heh~~ I'll talk about it after fighting!" Nie Ming was not frightened, there was a gap between the two people, but it was not his own personality to let himself retreat like this, and if he retreated without a fight, he would have failed, and he would also leave a weakness on the way to pursue a higher realm of martial arts in the future.

Hearing Nie Ming's words, Ximen Leng stopped talking, and had already persuaded him, since he was looking for death by himself, it would be good for him.

Ximen Leng's back was a long sword with a strange form, he slowly pulled out the miserable white long sword from the scabbard, and there was a cold chill on the sword body, at this moment, the people around him shivered at the same time, and the Tai'a sword in Su Han's hand trembled slightly at this moment, like a tiger king who had been invaded and occupied, and let out a roar that was unwilling to be inferior, Su Han clenched the long sword.

At this time, someone recognized Ximen Leng's weapon.

"On Ximen Leng's back is the black sheath long sword that is famous on the weapon list, this sword is a sharp weapon in the world, the blade of the sword is three feet seven inches, the net weight is seven catties and thirteen taels, it is the sword used by Ximen to blow snow!"

Su Han knew that his sword was more powerful, but he didn't expect that he could fight against Ximen Blowing Snow's weapon, and Ximen Leng actually got such a weapon, which would add a lot to his competition.

Ximen Leng didn't attack immediately after pulling out his long sword, "This is the ancestral sword, please advise!" After speaking, he actually waited for Nie Ming to make the first move.

Then Nie Ming didn't reply, nor did he give in, only to see Nie Ming's body move, and jumped into the air with an afterimage, his strength was like thunder, his legs were as fast as the wind, and there were countless leg shadows in mid-air.

Nie Ming was frightened in his heart, his feet changed in a row, and he dodged a sword at the last moment, but this was only the beginning, only to see Ximen Leng, stepping on the mysterious footwork, jumping forward extremely quickly, and the long sword in his hand was pointed directly at Nie Ming's throat.

Nie Ming was already completely passive, and seeing that retreat had become a problem, his body suddenly rotated extremely quickly, and then turned into an atmospheric wind stream and melted into heaven and earth, concentrating all the power in heaven and earth on one foot, and a violent energy invaded towards Ximen Leng.

Ximen Leng only felt a shock from the sword body, and mixed with the shadow of his feet, kicked towards Ximen Leng's chest, but to everyone's surprise, Ximen Leng did not dodge or dodge, and the sword body shifted and happened to be in the chest, which was able to block Nie Ming's kick.

Then Ximen Leng hesitated, and the right hand holding the sword suddenly burst out, and the next moment, the person was like a dragon, and the sword was like light, stabbing straight at Nie Ming, no one could describe the edge and speed of the sword, no one could imagine, and no one could dodge. If there are really immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods in heaven and earth, they will definitely be moved by this sword. The sword flashed, and blood splattered.

At this time, there was silence all around, and everyone also saw it, Ximen Leng blew lightly, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword in a row, and it happened to fall on the snow.

And at this moment, Nie Ming's eyes widened, and he knelt on the ground unwillingly, just now Ximen Leng should have been merciful, although he did not die under this sword, but he was already seriously injured, and he didn't want to recover in a short time, he was so unwilling, he didn't fall into the devil, and the difference in combat power was one day and one place.

However, just when everyone was feeling the power of this sword, a green shadow suddenly fell into the valley out of thin air, looking at Nie Ming, who fell to the ground, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, threw it down to him casually and said, "Eat it, the family affection ends here." ”

Then he no longer paid attention to Nie Ming's life and death, but stood still and looked at Ximen Leng, and then said coldly: "Our decisive battle is a bit early, but it doesn't matter." ”

Without waiting to finish this sentence, he held the long sword, the blade of the sword twisted slightly, the force under his feet, and he rose into the air, and as soon as the long sword came out, it was as if a lightning bolt crossed the sky, fast and beautiful.

And Ximen Leng was not to be outdone, the sword light flickered, so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen clearly, people thought it was a peerless internal force collision, but the result was silent.

Everyone's eyes widened, watching the duel between the two sides, but Su Han, who was watching the battle, suddenly stood up straight, looked fixedly, and couldn't help but be surprised...... The sword light slashed, piercing the sky, and it seemed familiar.

Without waiting for a second, the white snow within a hundred meters suddenly rolled away like ocean waves, and where the two of them were standing, black soil was exposed.

Split with a sword!

Looking at Ximen Leng and Ye Fanchen again, they are dressed in flat clothes, even their hair is not messy in the slightest, and the people around them are gasping, what a shock this is, the swordsmanship of the two people is not only gorgeous, but also amazingly powerful, which is desirable.

People know that Ximen Leng has strong martial arts and is the absolute master who ranks seventh on the talent list, but they didn't expect the man in Tsing Yi to be so powerful, and he and Ximen Leng are on an equal footing.

"Hey, he's Ye Fanchen!!The sixth on the talent list!!"

Everyone seemed to have discovered a big secret, and when they were chattering and discussing, suddenly, a thin beam of light fell from the sky, and this beam of light pointed directly at Ye Fanchen.

Su Han, who had just watched this sword competition between the two people, and was still thinking about the difference between the swordsmanship of the two people, also noticed this small light that flickered for a while, he squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Fanchen, and then looked at the person who sent out the secret weapon.

And Ye Fanchen was obviously stunned, but his body made the most correct choice, he took half a step back, and the long sword in his hand swept towards the light.

Clang!!

The beam hit the long sword with a crisp sound, and at the same time, a voice came, "Oh, the two elder brothers are playing at home, and the slave family hasn't seen it yet, go on!" (To be continued.) )