On the 23rd competition platform, Wu Xunxue stared at Mu Han coldly, and the bitter smile in Mu Han's heart was not something that could be exhausted in a few words, he really didn't want anything to come. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But since it happened, there is nothing to say, and the loser is just going to fight again in the rematch.

"I didn't expect us to meet so soon." The fog seeks snow and says gently. "That's no way around it." Mu Han said. "In that case, let's fight!" The fighting spirit of the fog and snow is ignited. Mu Han didn't speak, because his hand was already on the hilt of the knife.

"On the twenty-third competition platform, the forty-sixth level physical cultivation is against the forty-fifth level fog seeking snow, and the competition starts now!" The referee's voice fell, and after Qingchen Yuan Shi Qiong, the eyes of the audience stayed on the No. 23 competition platform again!

Wu Xunxue carried three swords behind him, each sword was of a different color, just like each lock would have a key suitable for it, and now, Wu Xunxue felt that today's three swords would be unsheathed, because only these three keys together can untie the peerless chains that have been frozen for thousands of years.

Neither of them was in a hurry to make a move, because both of them were waiting for each other to reveal their flaws, and many viewers also held their breath at this time, for fear of missing the spiritual scene.

Time passed little by little, and neither of them left each other's eyes, and just when millions of viewers were guessing when this competition would start, Wu Xunxue moved, because he found Mu Han's small flaw, and a white long sword behind him was also unsheathed.

The white sword flew out from behind, Wu Xunxue jumped up and held the white sword, and then spun around in the air, and when it fell to the ground, the toes lightly touched the ground, and a sword slashed straight towards Mu Han. In the eyes of others, an ordinary sword made Mu Han show a dignified look, but despite this, Mu Han's hand on his waist did not move at all.

Wu Xunxue thought that this trick like flowing water would make Mu Han show a panicked look, but seeing that Mu Han didn't even blow the edge of his clothes, Wu Xunxue smiled. At this moment, Wu Xunxue really regarded Mu Han as an opponent.

The smile is gone, because the sword has arrived! Mu Han didn't wait for the white sword to strike, but the crescent moon came out of the sheath, and the white sword qi cut to the direction of Wu Xunxue's next attack. Just when the white sword qi was about to cut Wu Xunxue in half, Wu Xunxue appeared behind Mu Han like a ghost, and the white sword slashed towards Mu Han unfast, and at this time, only the afterimage left by Wu Xunxue was cut off by the sword qi.

The crescent moon that had entered the sheath came out of the sheath again at this time, and it slashed at the fog and snow faster and faster than before, and at the same time as it was cut out, Mu Han had disappeared in place. Wu Xunxue was the same as before, and easily dodged Mu Han's knife, but this time he stood in place and attacked Mu Han instead!

"A knife stream! Demons Dance! “

Mu Han's figure seemed to be in all directions of the air, and tens of thousands of sword qi slashed towards the fog and snow from these directions. Wu Xunxue's face was not a trace of panic, and he saw him standing motionless in place, and the ten million sword qi seemed to have encountered something, and it all disappeared one meter beside him.

Mu Han's eyes showed a little surprise, what surprised him was not that Wu Xunxue was blocking these sword qi, but the white sword in his hand. When each sword qi touched the white sword, the white sword seemed to be able to absorb the sword qi.

"Your sword is good!" Mu Han said. "Your knife is not bad, either!" Fog Hunt Snow Trail. The two stopped talking because it was time to warm up.

The breeze blew, and the fog hunt for snow moved, and a blue sword behind him also moved, compared to the original attack of the fog hunt for snow, this attack can be described as turbulent. A sword stabbed straight at Mu Han, and the blue air currents left a series of explosions in the air!

Compared with the white sword, the blue sword of the fog and snow is undoubtedly stronger, and the power it bursts out is like a beast of desolation, and everywhere it passes, it is barren! Compared to the white sword's soft flowing water attack, the audience prefers this blue long sword!

"One knife flow, three thousand troubles!" A purple tornado struck in the direction of the fog and snow, but the speed of the fog and snow did not decrease at all, to be sure, the speed was a few points faster! And Mu Han's cold eyes never left the fog to find snow. When the blue long sword was about to make contact with the purple tornado, at this time, the blue long sword emitted a dazzling blue light, and the purple tornado was separated at once, and swept away in all directions, and a sword with killing intent stabbed towards Mu Han.

Mu Han moved, the crescent moon and red leaves on his waist were unsheathed at the same time, and Mu Han was only a sword away from the fog and snow at the same time as he was unsheathed!

"Two knife streams! Left Tai Chi! Right tornado! Mu Han used different martial arts with both hands, just like drawing a circle with one hand and a square with the other. When the strong sword met the back of the crescent moon, as if it had met a nemesis, the menacing sword suddenly lost its temper. At this time, the small speed tornado used by Momiji attacked the fog and snow, as if it was about to turn the fog and snow into a part of his body.

Wu Xunxue's eyes were still calm, because his white sword had already met the tornado at this time! When the small tornado meets the white sword, it disappears instantly. And Mu Han seemed to know it for a long time, but why did he want to do it too much? ――Hand-to-hand combat was the only way Mu Han could think of defeating Misty Snow.

"Bell Block!"

The clash between the sword and the sword was fiercely staged in this competition, and the figures of the two continued to appear in various places in the martial arts arena, and every appearance was a fierce confrontation! In the battle with Fog Xunxue, Mu Han found that this Fog Hunt Snow's swordsmanship was not bad at all, but that's all.

Mu Han's two-handed knife had disappeared at this time, and Wu Xunxue's breath also increased at this time, and the speed of swinging the sword was not as fast as Mu Han! "Cut!" The corners of Mu Han's mouth showed an evil smile at this time!

When the blue long sword blocked and the white sword cut towards Mu Han, Mu Han could have resisted the blow but did not block, and directly let the white sword of Wu Xunxue slash towards his throat, and the sharp-eyed audience stood up suddenly, as if this blow was a fatal blow that Mu Han couldn't keep up with Wu Xunxue's speed! But Wu Xunxue didn't see it that way, because he could feel that Mu Han could easily block this sword!

The result did not surprise everyone, the sword slashed through Mu Han's throat, as if Mu Han was about to kneel to the ground in the next second, and there was no joy in Wu Xunxue's eyes, in exchange for a more serious expression.

"Flowing water is merciless!" Chen Changqing below muttered.

At this time, a silent knife slashed at the throat of Wu Xunxue! At this moment, Wu Xunxue seemed to smell the breath of death, and Wu Xunxue only came to float back a little, but at this point, the knife that had already slashed to the throat only left a faint knife mark!