At a distance of about ten meters from Xiaoyao Changsheng, two figures, one black and one white, staggered by, and the light Luoxia Divine Sword in Xue Qianjing's hand slashed out fiercely when Xiaoyao Changsheng's Thunder Gong Hammer approached, and one of the faintly invisible shadows cut towards Xiaoyao Changsheng's throat.

The body swept away in the void, his dark eyes flashed, and his toes borrowed a little bit from the thunder hammer, and then, the whole body was like a catkins, no less light than Xue Qianjing, fluttering and flickering, easily avoiding Xue Qianjing's sharp blow.

With the help of the lightness of the body, Xue Qianjing, who changed her posture at will in the void, took advantage of the opportunity to dodge the immortal life, and the Luoxia Divine Sword had already danced out countless sword flowers, one after the other, like a flame-like Luoxia, covering the top of the head of the free immortal.

The rapid flickering figure of Xiaoyao Changsheng suddenly stopped, and the huge thunder hammer was suddenly lifted, and with a clanging sound and countless splashes of fire, this bombardment of Xueqianwei had just reached the range of the attack, and it was cracked by Xiaoyao Changsheng, turning into a flowing cloud, and dissipating in all directions.

After blocking Xue Qian's two lightning-like attacks, the eyes of the free immortal stared faintly at the graceful figure flying in front of him, and the Thunder Gong Hammer in his hand began to swing, and a fierce violent aura smashed towards Xue Qianxi's Luoxia Divine Sword.

At this moment, even if it is the thunder hammer in his hand, Xiaoyao Changsheng has not cast the Heavenly Thunder Technique, the decisive battle between the two has just begun, and it is obviously unwise to expose his hole cards too early, the true disciple cultivated by Qingtianmen has a reputation that is not blown, if he is too anxious to drink this bowl of hot water, he will only be burned on his tongue.

Similarly, Xue Qianjing's thoughts are similar to those of Xiaoyao Changsheng, these tentative attacks are just to find out the strength of the other party, although the two have been in the Kunlun Mountains for some days, they have never fought each other, and they are not the true realm of the other party at all.

In the void, the Immortal Thunder Hammer swept over, and a huge energy storm pressed Xue Qianxi's white robe tightly against her skin, and a tempting aura rushed to her face.

Sou!

Xue Qianjing's figure disappeared.

Xue Qianjing, like Xiaoyao Changsheng, chose to avoid, being able to avoid the opponent's attack without using the gas of Yuan Force is the best way to fight, the battle of life and death, in the end, every wisp of Yuan Force may become the key to determining the outcome of the battle.

Feeling the strength of the pressure on the body, a cold arc appeared at the corner of Xue Qianjing's mouth, and under the slight raising of her eyebrows, the Luoxia Divine Sword in her hand stabbed out, and a beautiful glow suddenly appeared in the void air.

Xue Qianjing's light posture and light divine sword, under her keen perception, began to seize the opportunity, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced through the obstacles of the air, and launched a stormy bombardment against the free immortal.

With a clanging sound, every attack of Xue Qianjing was resisted by the Thunder Gong Hammer in the hands of Xiao Yao Changsheng, and a brilliant cloud was formed where the two passed.

At one moment, the people who watched the battle saw that the Luoxia Divine Sword in Xue Qianjing's hand was stabbed on the Thunder Gong Hammer of Xiaoyao Changsheng to form an arc that seemed to be about to break, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath, you know, after the infusion of Yuan Li, the Luoxia Divine Sword, how much destructive power is contained in it, the Lei Gong Hammer in the hands of Xiaoyao Changsheng can withstand such a terrifying attack repeatedly, it can be seen that the Lei Gong Hammer in the hands of Xiaoyao Changsheng is definitely not inferior to the Luoxia Divine Sword.

These vicious-eyed guys finally understood that daring to practice the free immortality of Qingtianmen alone, even if it was a little mouse, would make the elephant of Qingtianmen feel a headache.

"Isn't this kid in Deer City a complete waste? Looking at this, he is definitely a powerful character who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. ”

"It's strange, isn't it said that this waste is a waste material that can't be cultivated? How can the strength shown is so terrifying, even the proud sons of many big families don't have such a strength realm. ”

"Hehe, it's interesting, if the Snow King of the Snow King's Mansion sees Lei Zhan showing such demonic strength, I'm afraid that I will have to wipe my neck with regret. ”

"Yes, a young man who was recognized as a waste and was repented of his marriage, the Snow King's Mansion didn't know how happy he was at the beginning, and now this boy has given those genius-like characters a slap in the face, this is really a joke in the Snow King's Mansion. ”

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Faced with the wonderful decisive battle between the two people in the void, the onlookers began to whisper, saying good, bad, envious, and jealous, showing a different face.

The voices of the people watching the battle, more or less passed into the ears of Xiaoyao Changsheng and Xue Qianjing, and Xue Qianjing, whose face was uncertain, suddenly gave birth to a touch of shame, this little prince of Lei Wangfu, who should have become his wishful husband, has now become his enemy, and God's joke is too big.

The face of the free immortal was as indifferent as usual, and the Thunder Gong Hammer in his hand, with the Luoxia Divine Sword in Xueqian's hand, just rightly ejected the energy wave from the Luoxia Divine Sword or disappeared into invisibility.

"Lei Zhan, be careful!" Xue Qianjing's low voice fell, and the Luoxia Divine Sword in her hand suddenly soared red, and the rapidly trembling sword body made a phoenix-like sound, and the Yuan Force that suddenly erupted bounced away the Thunder Gong Hammer of the Immortal Immortal, and the white figure, with the help of this power, differentiated one by one into a substantial-like sword shadow, instantly surrounding the space where the Immortal Freedom was located.

"Remnant Shadow!"

The martial artist who knew Xue Qianjing's swordsmanship couldn't help but shout in a low voice.

Remnant Xia Shadow, which belongs to the intermediate level of the Xuan Rank, is practiced to the fullest, and a sword swing can be divided into twelve sword shadows.

In Xueyin Mountain Villa, even if it is an inner disciple, it can only differentiate one sword shadow in a year, but it only took three years for Xue Qianjing to differentiate into twelve sword shadows, that is to say, Xue Qianjing's cultivation speed is four times that of ordinary inner disciples, which is the great superiority of being a true disciple.

Of course, some true disciples with slightly inferior qualifications, even if they pile up the spirit treasures in front of him, it is impossible to achieve the cultivation effect of Xue Qianjing, although external force is important, talent is still indispensable.

In the face of Xue Qianjing's sudden exercises, even the few old men who were sitting quietly on the stone platform opened their eyes slightly, bowed their heads lightly, and then closed their eyes again, sitting upright like a rock, isolating the world outside their bodies.

These old men didn't put Xiaoyao Changsheng in their eyes at all, they appeared here, just to show the momentum of Qingtianmen, in their hearts, Xueqian's victory over Xiaoyao Changsheng may be between them waking up from a deep sleep.

In the void, hearing someone call out the swordsmanship displayed by Xue Qianxing, Xiaoyao Changsheng smiled slightly, and the Lei Gong Hammer in his hand did not speed up, but lightly blocked every portal in front of him, so that every sword shadow of Xue Qian Jing turned into a cloud of smoke under the counterattack of the Lei Gong Hammer.

Not far from Master Gu Long, Master Sama's eyes were extraordinarily wise, this martial artist with the identity of a six-rank Tong Yuan Master, his Yuan Soul perception was naturally far beyond many people around him, and the information given to him by the black-clothed young man in front of him was like a deep ocean, and no one could probe his bottom.

A trial meeting of the Wanluo Jedi made Master Sama remember the face of Xiaoyao Changsheng, before and after, the heart and concentration shown by Xiaoyao Changsheng far exceeded the actual age of Xiaoyao Changsheng, especially the moment when Xiaoyao Changsheng ascended to the championship throne, it made the controller of this martial alliance have the urge to recruit Xiaoyao Changsheng into the martial alliance, because the current Xiaoyao Changsheng already has the energy to become a strong party.

"After this big war, this little guy still has to be taken care of, not necessarily the Wumeng will let him create a miracle. Secretly making up his mind in his heart, Master Sama's heart suddenly gave birth to some inexplicable excitement.

Of course, no matter how excited he was, he would not lend a helping hand when Xiao Yao Changsheng was in danger, because the big tiger of Qingtianmen was not something that the Martial Alliance could afford to provoke.

In the colorful void, Xue Qianjing's attacks were dissolved one by one, and Xue Qianjing's autumn-like pupils began to become more and more cold, and the sword trick in his hand suddenly changed, and a colorful light ribbon waterfell towards Xiaoyao Immortal.

"The light of the sun and the moon!"

Xue Qianjing's bright eyes flickered, staring at Xiaoyao Immortal, and the Luoxia Divine Sword in his hand constantly spitted energy light waves, converging into energy light belts, and attacking towards Xiaoyao Immortal.

A huge wind pressure began to spread, and Xiaoyao Changsheng held Lei Gong's arm, and with a sudden shock, a thunder factor was finally infused into the Lei Gong's hammer by Xiaoyao Changsheng.

"Dark lightning and thunder!"

Xiaoyao Changsheng let out a low cry and performed the exercises he had obtained from the Imperial Yuan Treasure Pavilion.

On the huge thunder hammer, a thunderous sound wave suddenly sounded, and the air around him also accelerated its flow speed at this moment, forming a huge wind whirlwind, stirring the clothes of the two.

"Snow King's Mansion, I'm sorry, the shame of a year ago, today, I want to get it back!"

Xiao Yao Changsheng's eyes fell on the Xue Da Elder who presided over the stage, this strong man who presided over the overall situation on behalf of the Snow King Mansion may be the next target to be challenged by Xiao Yao Changsheng.

Repentance, although the Snow King's Mansion is not the initiator, but the arrogance of Qingtianmen, so that the hatred of the free immortality, far greater than the Thunder King's Mansion, today, he, who is regarded by Qingtianmen as an ant and bedbug-like character, finally has the qualification to call the Snow King's Mansion.

Listening to the almost roaring voice of Xiaoyao Changsheng, Xue Qianxing's face became more and more cold, the marriage between the families, they are all victims, and they do not have the slightest right to choose, it was so before, it is now, and it will be the same in the future.