"That's not necessarily," Duan Yuran said slowly, the corners of his mouth curled strangely, and his body exuded a strong confidence.

"Huh?" Liu Qingfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the piano, couldn't help but sigh lightly when he heard this, and his heart was slightly shocked.

"Boom" A huge aura of divine soul came.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and their faces were shocked.

Another Divine Soul Dharma!

I saw a vast divine soul aura erupt from Duan Yuran's body, and a divine soul phantom slowly emerged from the void behind him.

This Divine Soul Phantom is as high as five feet!

But Duan Yuran's soul phantom was dark and blurry throughout.

"Divine Soul Law Phase, you have actually stepped into the Four Heavens of the Condensation Realm, huh? No, your Law Aspect is vague, could it be that you haven't finished condensing yet?" Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

"This Divine Soul Law Aspect has not yet been completed, so it can only be counted as the first half step of the Contemplation Fourfold Heaven. Duan Yuran smiled slightly.

Everyone in the audience was shocked when they heard this.

It has not yet been completed? Just before the completion of the Divine Soul Law Phase, it has reached the height of five zhang, if the condensation is successful, then it will be done, and everyone will have the same feeling, and they will be shocked by Duan Yuran's qualifications.

Liu Qingfeng's eyes became solemn, and when he saw that the Divine Soul Law Appearance, which was even taller than himself, he had lost his previous confidence, and he was even a little hit.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the qualifications of the two of them are familiar, and the qualifications that are strong have fallen.

"Sure enough, you Yuran is still your Yuran, but I'm too worried. Xiao Jiange, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but smile when he saw such a scene, and shook his head slightly.

"Hmm, this breath?" Jian Guzi smiled while holding his beard, and he sensed a familiar aura from Duan Yuran's Divine Soul Method, which made him sigh lightly.

Immediately, even Jian Guzi looked at him with a look of surprise.

In the ring, I saw Duan Yuran's true qi rising, and the vast aura around him rippled.

From the fuzzy appearance of the five zhangs, there was actually an aura of drunkenness, like an aura spreading and rippling around.

Everyone felt this breath and their expressions were wonderful.

"Oh my God, isn't this the breath of the capital that crosses the Xujiang River?"

"That's right, how could Duan Yuran's law phase have such an aura?"

"Could it be that he has refined the qi of the Xudu River into a divine soul method?" someone also exclaimed.

As this voice fell, the discussion of the audience suddenly fell silent, and they all silently agreed with his speech, and their faces were shocked.

"You use your qi to forge your soul and condense the Fa Phase?" Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but be shocked when he felt this breath and asked.

"Tell me the truth, yes, ten days before and after. Duan Yuran said with a smile, saying it was extremely easy, but it was not easy at all.

It is an extremely dangerous thing to induce the qi of the capital to forge the soul, and forging the soul with the qi of the capital will make one's own soul fall into the soul, and ten thousand ghosts will come and torture their souls, which can be described as miserable, and it is almost the same as Xiao Jiange's picture of going to hell, Duan Yuran was also tortured during this period when he sat cross-legged by the river.

"Amazing" Liu Qingfeng sighed heartily and praised Duan Yuran and said, how could Liu Qingfeng not understand the hardships and dangers of forging souls and shaping the law.

"Good guy, with psychic swordsmanship, hell pregnant spirit, this kid can be said to be a seedling who is completely in line with my ghost divine sword valley, and the match with my ghost divine sword technique is almost perfect. Jian Guzi looked at Duan Yuran, who was standing in white on the field with appreciation, and thought secretly.

If it weren't for Xiao Jiange's martial arts idiot, he would probably have to open the back door for this person. Jian Guzi couldn't help but think so.

In the ring, the two confronted each other from afar.

"Come on, take out your true strength and fight with me!" Liu Qingfeng said slowly, with a flick of his fingers, the dilapidated guqin in his hand made a crisp sound.

Liu Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the piano, his expression was solemn, his true qi was shocked, and the vast sword intent rose to the sky, and at the same time, an illusory dragon shadow hovered out of the sky from Liu Qingfeng's body, swaying upward, entrenched in the sky.

With a "poof" sound, the cold sword in front of Liu Qingfeng also moved suddenly, rising from the ground, rushing straight into the sky, and submerged into the sea of clouds.

Suddenly, the sea of clouds above the arena suddenly boiled like boiling water, its muffled thunder bursts, the light of the Dao Dao flickered in the clouds, and a dragon phantom was churning in the sea of clouds, looming.

"Fuxi Shentian Slash!" Liu Qingfeng drank softly, held the piano with both hands, and the sound of the Dao piano plucked out, and the sound waves rippled like ripples.

Immediately, only Liu Qingfeng was looking down, his hands were sealed, and a burst of black mist came from the seal of his hands, and there was a white ghost in the black mist, and then several golden light lines appeared, and the wind and thunder surged.

The wind and thunder are sealed, the golden light pattern is engraved in it, and the white ghost is the companion, roaring like a ghost, and the figure struggles between the golden lines as if to break through.

"Ghost Divine Wind Thunder Seal!" The magic seal slowly condensed, and suddenly a violent wind rose from Liu Qingfeng's surroundings, and the thunder and lightning burst above its seal, intertwining and flickering.

Liu Qingfeng actually planned to make two moves, one sword descended from the sky, and one seal rushed to kill, and the two cooperated, Duan Yuran was afraid that he would be directly killed by him before he got close.

Duan Yuran's eyes were solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless, he was defeated by Liu Qingfeng's trick Fu Xi Shentian took too much.

"Drink" Duan Yuran drank in a deep voice, and brazenly urged the true qi of his body, and suddenly the dark phantom light on the Divine Soul Law Aspect shone brightly, and a sword intent slowly rose from his Law Phase.

Duan Yuran stood with a sword, and his soul law was exactly the same as it, holding a sword and a phantom shadow.

Duan Yuran's heart moved, and a scene that shocked everyone in the audience once again happened.

"Roar" A low dragon groan suddenly sounded, and from the vague Divine Soul Law Phase, there was actually a phantom with clear water and deep Jiao circling out, entrenched in Duan Yuran's Divine Soul Law Phase.

Dragon Qi! Everyone saw such a scene, and their eyes were staring.

"This old guy is willing to give half of the dragon qi to this kid to forge his soul. Seeing this scene, Jian Guzi was indeed shocked by Duan Yuran.

It was really beyond his expectations, first forging his soul with the qi of Xudu, and then showing the qi of the dragon at this moment, which surprised Jian Guzi.

Duan Yuran slowly closed his eyes in the face of Liu Qingfeng's two extreme moves, his mind relaxed, his thoughts were empty, and he stood in front of him with a vertical sword to raise his sword intent to the extreme.

Duan Yuran's Divine Soul Law was exactly the same as his movements, and he also held the Cold Sword Phantom in front of him, surrounded by the dragon qi phantom of the blue water and deep Jiao.

"Huh?" Seeing that Duan Yuran didn't make any moves, Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

But the arrow is on the string, I have to send it, the two moves are charged, Liu Qingfeng's eyes suddenly opened, his eyebrows were angry, and the two moves came out together!

A loud "boom" came from the sea of thunderous and churning clouds above the ring, mighty and mighty, and the sound was like a tide.

An illusory dragon shadow descended from the sky from the sea of clouds, holding a long sword in its mouth, and the cold light poured down for three hundred miles.

The dragon shadow fell all over the sky, hanging straight down like a waterfall, smashing towards Duan Yuran.

"Oh Kick Kick" The sound of the piano came, and the dragon shadow smashed down, with a surging majesty.

As the dragon's shadow was like a waterfall, the sword qi of the dragon's mouth sword fell, Duan Yuran, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword intent around his body soared, and a vast sword intent soared into the sky.

"Boom" came again, and I saw that its ghost god wind and thunder seal also came out, and a wind and thunder converged golden words with the seal of a faint white ghost breaking through the air.

The two moves came suddenly, Duan Yuran's eyes suddenly condensed, the sword intent converged, and he suddenly raised his sword and slashed down, his divine soul method was exactly the same as his.

A pure sword qi condensed, and a sword was handed out, clean and neat, but its sword qi exuded an incomparably terrifying power.

It's just that it's a simple sword, but it exudes terrifying power from it, and the pure sword light blooms.

Duan Yuran handed out a sword at the same time, and at the same time, the dragon shadow sword qi descended from the sky and the ghost god wind and thunder seal in front of him, and they actually fell together.

"Death sword out, heaven and earth cry" Duan Yuran's clear voice echoed in the entire Ghost God Valley Square, like a thunderclap exploded, and suddenly the world seemed to be dark, and in an instant, the entire arena was actually a yellow rune paper falling one after another, as if opening the way for the Yin people to see off the Yang people, so that the entire arena showed a trace of weird atmosphere.

"Bang, bang" Then everyone heard two crisp explosions, and they couldn't help but look at each other, only to see the sword light blooming in the world, shining in front of everyone's eyes like a white flag.

A shocking scene suddenly happened, and I saw that the dragon phantom that fell from the sky and the ghost divine wind and thunder seal were actually broken one by one by the sword handed by Duan Yuran's divine soul law, turning into a sky of light and slowly scattering.

"Boom" sword qi was indomitable, slashing down Liu Qingfeng's body, and suddenly a hundred miles around Liu Qingfeng as the center was a raging wind sweeping in all directions, Liu Qingfeng was agitated in a green robe, his eyes revealed a shocking color, "sneer" from his body, the ground was full of Dao sword marks, vertical and horizontal, densely intertwined, and diffused.

Liu Qingfeng's robe fluttered, his black hair fluttered in all directions, sitting cross-legged on the piano, "boom" after the sword qi was scattered, the ground suddenly shook, and cracks spread in all directions from the ground where Liu Qingfeng was, spreading like a spider web to all directions, covering the entire arena for hundreds of miles, and then it shattered, and the whole ground sank into the ground, and the gravel drifted up with the wind, and the dust and smoke were filled.

Only Duan Yuran stood still, his black hair was scattered, and his white clothes stood quietly, he stood faintly and quietly, looking at everything in front of him, his eyes were calm, but his heart was full of excitement, this sword can be said to be the most pinnacle sword since his debut.

The audience was silent, only silent, even Xiao Jiange, Zhu Wen, Nangong Song and Dance, Ming Xuan, and Song Wujian were all shocked, even if they couldn't help but feel shocked by the demeanor of this sword, even if they put themselves in their shoes, they didn't think they might be able to completely block this sword.

Liu Xin's face was even more surprised, and she couldn't help covering her mouth with her jade hand, her beautiful eyes were full of shock, and she was full of color.

The wind slowly dispersed, and the dust and smoke also settled, Liu Qingfeng sat cross-legged and stroked the piano in the ring, and Duan Yuran's black hair was scattered and stood quietly, silently.

Everything was silent, and everyone waited with bated breath, waiting for the result.

A sound of "snort" came, and I saw a blood line spread from the center of Liu Qingfeng's eyebrows, and blood slowly overflowed from it, Liu Qingfeng's robe fluttered, and his eyes still had a little shock.

"I'm defeated" Liu Qingfeng's hoarse voice came slowly, like thunder on the ground, and exploded in everyone's hearts.

The shock in Liu Qingfeng's eyes slowly dissipated, revealing a little gratitude, he knew that Duan Yuran's sword deliberately deviated by a few points, so that most of its power was scattered around, otherwise he was afraid that he would have died at this moment.

The silence, the disciples of the Ghost God Valley were even more shocked, they never expected that their Senior Brother Liu would be defeated by the foreigner in front of them.

"Does this sword have a name?" Liu Qingfeng asked slowly, with a little loneliness in his eyes, looking at the guqin placed in front of him, there was a crisp sound, only to see the guqin in front of Liu Qingfeng make a crisp sound, and then the guqin body burst into a crack, and then cracked, the strings were broken, and the body suddenly dissolved in half.

"This sword is realized from within the Heaven and Earth of the Sword Venerable Cave Mansion, I will name it the Mourning Sword!" Duan Yuran said slowly, with a confident look in his eyes, this sword is pure, it is the purest sword of his own by fusing his own heart and sword intent, so Duan Yuran named it the Mourning Sword.

Moreover, Duan Yuran vowed to make this sword move the entire Central Plains.

The result was settled, it was simply beyond everyone's expectations, Liu Qingfeng, who had always been merciful to his subordinates, was defeated by Duan Yuran's men.

"In this sword competition, Duan Yuran wins!" Jian Guzi also announced the result, his eyes were still full of shock, and he turned defeat into victory, but then Jian Guzi laughed with relief, so he still created the promoter of this sword style, which made Jian Guzi happy.

Since the end of the Righteous Demon War, he has not asked for much in this life, and it has become the only pleasure in his life to achieve a kendo genius and watch the swordsmen from all over the world rise and comprehend because of themselves.

It's like appreciating the blossoming and falling of flowers in the world, the cultivation and rise of kendo geniuses under their own hands, one by one because of the tests they have set, they are like flowers, and one by one they are like flowers when they leave after the ghost and god sword competition.

The world is unpredictable, all in a blink of an eye, the flowers bloom today, the flowers will fail tomorrow, the origin and the fate will fall, the world does not know, and there is no reason.

"Agreed" Duan Yuran slowly put away his sword, took out a new belt from the Qiankun bag, pinned his hair, and slowly left the field.

"Yuran, yes, even my senior brother has been defeated. Liu Xin saw Duan Yuran, who was dressed in white, coming back slowly, and couldn't help but say to him happily, with joy in her words, and joy between her eyebrows.

After all, at the beginning of the competition, Liu Qingfeng and Duan Yuran won and who lost was the same for Liu Xin, both of whom were happy for her, but since Duan Yuran reversed from defeat, she found that she originally preferred Duan Yuran to win.

Women's minds are often so weird, and when they have a sweetheart, they often forget the person who has been with them for a long time.

Duan Yuran smiled slightly, and then looked at Xiao Jiange, he knew that in the next game, he would face Xiao Jiange again after a long time, remembering that he was finally defeated by Xiao Jiange in the big competition of the three mansions in Dongsai, Duan Yuran couldn't help but feel a little warlike, and he would get them back one by one.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Jiange could naturally feel the fighting intent emanating from Duan Yuran's body, and couldn't help but smile helplessly, and couldn't help but look at Jian Guzi, only to see Jian Guzi looking at himself with a smile full of old foxes, remembering that Jian Guzi had promised him before, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Sure enough, he was still calculated by Jian Guzi, Xiao Jiange guessed that from the second round of sword competition, he was seen through by Jian Guzi after his martial arts sword intent was revealed, and then Duan Yuran had a bye again and became the hidden combat power of Jian Guzi, and his own disciples were naturally clear about being a master, so that Duan Yuran had some arrangements for Liu Qingfeng is sword Guzi, but unfortunately the strength shown by Liu Qingfeng really shocked Jian Guzi, just when Jian Guzi thought that the abacus was failing, there was a big reversal, Duan Yuran turned defeat into victory, and forced the sword comparison according to his ideas。

The most single-handedly promoted the last battle between Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran's brothers, he and Duan Yuran have been brothers for a long time, this battle can be fought, but Xiao Jiange is afraid that it will affect the friendship between the two, one Duan Yuran is undoubtedly the core figure of this trip, his sword path is consistent with the sword path of the Ghost God Sword Venerable, and a look at the hell map must be even more profitable.

The two are what Jian Guzi said to Xiao Jiange before.

"If you can become the number one sword, I will also take you as an apprentice and teach you the pinnacle of your life. ”

Xiao Jiange had a headache when he thought of this, his predecessor was really disgusting with such a move, with Jian Guzi's test behavior of setting up his own demons and opening the back door from beginning to end, Xiao Jiange was 100% sure that Jian Guzi would use this to disgust himself or Duan Yuran.

If he won it, he secretly summoned Duan Yuran and said that he heard it with Duan Yuran, "The reason why Xiao Jiange won over you is because of this reason" When he and Duan Yuran inevitably had a bad heart, the friendship between them could go further, and if they didn't pass, they would go further and further in their respective swordsmanship, and it would become the heart of the two.

When he was defeated, he also secretly summoned Duan Yuran and said that he heard from Duan Yuran, "The reason why Xiao Jiange was defeated by you was because he made a choice between the two" Yu Ran felt guilty, the relationship between the two was originally equal, and it would inevitably be a little different, and he would not have much influence, but it would become a knot in Duan Yuran's heart.

Both of them made Xiao Jiange in a dilemma, Xiao Jiange felt the disgusting part of Jian Guzi for the first time, that is, he was good at laying down a heart for people to test and exercise Jian Guzi, which is often one of the reasons why Jian Guzi can cultivate a sword wizard like Liu Qingfeng and Ming Xuan, presumably the two of them must have been tested by a lot of Jian Guzi.

The heart knots are knotted, and each time the knot is untied, the sword heart will be clearer and firmer, so as to break through the self.

And at this moment, there is a knot in front of him, that is, how to fight, how to compare, how to choose, win or lose, if you don't fight, you will be sad about this heart, it will also make Duan Yuran suspicious, with Duan Yuran as a person, he will definitely not want to accept such a vain opportunity.

Xiao Jiange's heart was not very good for a while, as if the second choice was more suitable for himself and Duan Yuran, and Xiao Jiange also firmly believed that with Duan Yuran's will, he would definitely be able to get through this knot.

"In the end, Xiao Jiange to Duan Yuran" Xiao Jiange's words came into his ears after thinking about it, and he couldn't help but look helplessly, only to see Jian Guzi's eyes looking at him with deep meaning, like an old fox's eyes, Xiao Jiange suddenly understood that his predecessors would definitely act as he thought, and report the news.

As Jian Guzi's words fell, the spirits of everyone in the audience suddenly lifted up, and they all showed excited looks.

"Xiao Jiange is to Duan Yuranye, now there is something to see, the sword comparison between the two foreigners. "Love more book city

"It's kind of interesting, although this sword can't get the first place in our Ghost God Sword Valley, but it's understandable to see such a duel."

"Ha, one defeated Dao Wuxin and Huang Sanjian, and the other defeated our Senior Brother Liu, I guess the two of them will open in five. ”

"This is not necessarily, how Xiao Jiange took the third sword of the desolate three swords before is not clear, it is estimated that there is a strong hole card that has not yet been revealed, I think Xiao Jiange's chances of winning are estimated to be much greater. Someone retorted.

Suddenly, everyone had different opinions, and the number of people who supported Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran was different, all of them were in their own factions, and they even started the gambling game with a smile.

"Come on, come on, I'm here to sit in the village, the ghost sword is better than the last sword competition, Xiao Jiange to Duan Yuran, who wins and who loses, mature and strong, start betting, ten pieces of Zhongpin spirit stone to bet, Qingsong swordsman pine is not defective to sit in the village! reputation is reliable, fair and just, despite betting, betting big, pressing small and winning small, young and old are not bullied, men and women are equal, bet five or five open, bet quickly bet, the sword ratio begins to close, time is limited, time is not waiting for anyone. ”

Song Wuji's eyes flickered, Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran bet five or five open, this is simply a big business opportunity, after he observed that everyone in the audience had almost the same support for Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran, this is one of the reasons why he dared to sit in the village like this.

However, although the atmosphere was hot, most people hesitated and did not bet, which made Song Wujian very embarrassed, Mingxuan, Liu Qingfeng looked at Song Wujian with a smile, and he did not have the intention of betting.

Zhu Wen immediately smiled when he saw this scene, got up and slowly came to Song Wuji, respectively, with his heart to transmit Song Wuji, Ming Xuan, Liu Qingfeng said, "You might as well make a lot of money with me, the odds of winning between the two are indeed five or five, but I know them very well, so I have a little guess about the outcome of this battle, Duan Yuran was injured in a battle, even if it is five or five open, the situation has become four or six, Xiao Jiange has a hole card that has not been played, and the situation can be described as three or seven open." ”

"Then how do you do it?" Ming Xuan glanced at Zhu Wen and replied lightly.

"Duan Yuran will win this battle, and with my understanding of Xiao Jiange, he will give Duan Yuran the opportunity to look at the hell map, so you should understand what I mean. Zhu Wen smiled faintly.

"Huh?" As soon as these words fell, there was no flaw, Ming Xuan, and Liu Qingfeng's eyes couldn't help but light up, they naturally knew that what Zhu Wen and Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran said for their companions was somewhat credible.

"The point is that they don't bet," Song Wujian replied in annoyance.

"It's simple, Brother Song takes the lead, Brother Ming and Brother Liu are the support, you can bring up the atmosphere under the temptation, and afterwards the four of us will divide the account" Zhu Wen said with a smile.

"But" Ming Xuan said lightly, his appearance was awe-inspiring, his eyes were faintly looking at the arena, and he secretly said.

"Good" Liu Qingfeng still looked indifferent, standing with his hands in his hands, and echoed in secret.

"!" Song Wujian is mouth hooked up a smile, his eyes glowed and echoed, and he suddenly felt that Zhu Wen in front of him was quite opposite to him, and it seemed that he was also an old yin.

The banker is still the same, and there are very few bets.

"A high-grade spirit stone!" Ming Xuan waved his sleeves and threw out a crystal clear spirit stone and threw it in front of him sitting on the ground, only to see two frames drawn in front of him, one with Duan Yuran written and the other with Xiao Jiange.

When everyone heard this, they all stared away, only to see that the high-grade spirit stone had fallen on Duan Yuran's grid.

As Ming Xuan got to bet, he suddenly took the lead, and the surrounding swordsmen also took out spirit stones one after another, choosing to believe that Ming Xuan's eyes were betting on Duan Yuran's side.

Liu Qingfeng shook his head when he saw this, it's a pity, he was taken first, betting on Duan Yuran's obvious that he would make a lot of money afterwards, Liu Qingfeng secretly said It's a pity, it's a pity, his junior brother seems to be honest, but he is also a bad stomach.

Liu Qingfeng shook his head, but in the eyes of others, he thought that Liu Qingfeng was disapproving of Mingxuan's bet, only to see Liu Qingfeng throw it casually, and "a high-grade spirit stone" placed it on Xiao Jiange's grid.

With Liu Qingfeng's bet, many hesitant sword cultivators around him also bet, following Liu Qingfeng, and the sword cultivators who followed Mingxuan suddenly kicked and restlessed, a little afraid that they would make the wrong bet.

A trace of heartache flashed in Liu Qingfeng's eyes after placing the bet, he knew that this high-grade spirit stone could be said to have been lost, and then he thought of the subsequent account sharing and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, the corners of his mouth opened a smile, and he looked up and found that Ming Xuan was also looking at himself with a smile, Liu Qingfeng's eyes rolled, and he looked away, thinking that the sword was better than the end of the game to find his own junior brother to have a good discussion.

As the two had to bet, there was a rush.

"Ten Medium-grade Spirit Stones"

"Three Top-grade Spirit Stones"

"Ten Top-grade Spirit Stones"

........

Immediately, there was an endless stream of betting.

Song Wujian looked at the mountains of spirit stones that were gradually piling up in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.

Zhu Wen also made a bet, smiling at the sword cultivation around him with apprehension, as if looking at a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Such a lively scene naturally attracted Liu Xin's attention, and she naturally made a bet on Duan Yuran.

Seeing this, Nangong Song and Dance couldn't help but come over, hesitating with a high-grade spirit stone in his hand, and the two similar hills in front of him suddenly gave Nangong Song and Dance a big headache, and there was a hesitation on either side, and a high-grade spirit stone in her hand could be said to be one of her few belongings.

Zhu Wen came over out of nowhere, "Listen to me, next little paragraph," said to Nangong Song and Dance in a low voice.

Nangong Song and Dance glanced at Zhu Wen, and then suddenly fell on Xiao Jiange's side, "Believe you are a ghost" Nangong Song and Dance muttered to Zhu Wen, and kicked Zhu Wen with his hand.

Zhu Wen's expression was gloomy, he sighed lightly, didn't listen to the old man's words, and suffered a loss in front of him.

There are always some women who don't like to listen to their men, and this often suffers a big loss. Zhu Wen secretly thought, who is her man?

"Ha, it's interesting" Jian Guzi looked at the scene over there with a smile, his eyes showed a sense of nostalgia, and they all exuded the breath of youth, as if he was young, probably this is a young man, Jian Guzi thought.

Of course, Jian Guzi knows the inside story, and Jian Guzi can guess a few points about Xiao Jiange's choice, as for whether Xiao Jiange should be disgusted after the sword comparison, it depends on the performance of the two sword comparisons.

In the ring, Duan Yuran, who was dressed in white, and Xiao Jiange, who was wearing a mink coat, confronted each other from afar.

As the two of them came on the field, they suddenly attracted the attention of everyone around them, all of them looked at each other, because of the reason for the bet, they all looked at each other with three points of anxiety, three points of excitement and three points of expectation.

Under the black hearts of Song Wujian and others, this sword competition has become the most eye-catching sword competition of this ghost and god sword competition.

Duan Yuran was still standing in white clothes, and the emerald jade pendant on his waist swayed lightly, just like back then, like a fairy descending to earth.

Xiao Jiange also stood still in a mink coat, with more love swords behind his back than before, and his white hair also turned into a piece of snow.

Seeing Duan Yuran and Xiao Jiange, who were still outstanding, couldn't help but feel a little dazed in his eyes, as if the duel between Sanfu Dabi and Duan Yuran was right in front of him, thinking of this Xiao Jiange couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

I don't know when, I already have an old mentality, I don't know when, I have experienced so many joys and sorrows, but fortunately, the person in front of me is still acquainted, or an old friend along the way.

Xiao Jiange's heart shook, and his eyes showed nostalgia.

"Jian Ge, what's wrong with you?" Duan Yuran couldn't help but call out when he saw Xiao Jian Ge wandering.

Xiao Jiange pulled back his thoughts, settled down, and said with a slight smile, "It's okay, when I think of the original Sanfu Dabi, it seems to be right in front of me, and I just feel a little emotional."

When Duan Yuran heard this, he suddenly understood Xiao Jiange's state of mind, and when he saw his white hair, he couldn't help but sigh lightly when he thought of Xiao Jiange's experience, the person in front of him was like a cup of coffee, bitter, but it made people have endless aftertaste.

"Come on, we were defeated by you back then, let's fight again today" Duan Yuran said with a smile, and the battle intent on his body was majestic, and the momentum was amazing.

Xiao Jiange smiled indifferently, and a sword roar suddenly appeared, and the emotion behind him suddenly came out of the sheath and landed in front of him.

"Why don't you hand out a sword with a simple sword intent, divide the victory or defeat with a sword, put everything aside, and be the most primitive sword winner?"

Xiao Jiange said slowly, he had already grasped the sword of love in front of him, and the sword intent of the martial idiot around him burst out, straight into the sky.

Duan Yuran was relieved when he heard this, and after pondering for a while, he smiled.

"That's it, it's okay" Duan Yuran's eyes changed, they became sharp, and a sword intent also burst out, straight into the sky.

The two confronted each other from afar, and they were both full of fighting spirit.

Jian Guzi suddenly showed a look of appreciation, and it was a good kendo friendship.

What is a sword, out of a pure sword, there is a pure heart can be called a sword.

Hearing the words of Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran on the field, everyone around them was shocked, and everyone showed admiration, and the swordsman should be the same.

"It's a pure sword, and there will be two more strong people in the righteous path in the future, but it's a pity. Zhu Wen couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and then shook his head and sighed.

"I have a sword, called the Mourning Sword!" Duan Yuran drank indifferently, not showing the pregnant spirit, not revealing the soul of the beast, not showing the law phase, the pure sword intent converged, the sword heart was clear, and the heart was invincible, Duan Yuran revealed a strong and confident color, this sword is his own pinnacle sword, pure sword, even if it is Xiao Jiange in front of him, what does it matter if he defeats himself, I will defeat it today, even if it is the ghost and god coming to me, this sword is still indomitable.

I have a sword, called the mourning sword, the mourning sword comes out, and the heavens and the earth cry!

Duan Yuran's heart drank silently, the sword intent gathered, and he blatantly handed over a sword in his hand, and suddenly everyone only felt that the world was dark, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves in their ears was coming, like crying like crying, everyone was shocked in their hearts.

The previous sword showed its might, but the simple sword was the same as the previous sword.

Xiao Jiange was also concentrating, since he had chosen to do so, he threw away all the thoughts in his heart, no longer thinking about whether he was winning or losing, no longer thinking about how Jian Guzi would be tested, etc., his mind was thorough, and he suddenly entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the pure sword intent of martial arts and idiots converged and turned into a sword.

Xiao Jiange also revealed a strong self-confidence, as soon as this sword came out, no matter whether he won or lost, he could face it calmly and fearlessly.

Everyone present looked with bated breath, only to see two sword lights suddenly blooming between heaven and earth in the ring, there was no flower, only a simple sword intent, returning to the swordsman at the beginning, like the ignorant idiot who had just entered the way of the sword, into the field playing with each other in the childish general, imagining that he was a merry swordsman, with the wooden branch in his hand, the wooden sword staggered to the other party.

Two sword lights appeared, Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran both came with a sword light in person.

The sword light shone on the entire ring, and everyone only felt a flash of white light in front of them, and the sword intent in the sky was intertwined, scattered in all directions.

There was a "boom", the two swords collided, and then they annihilated each other, and the entire ring was shrouded in white light.

After a while, everyone only felt the blurred appearance of the vision, and the shaking froze, and everyone immediately stared at it, wanting to see the result of this sword.

I saw that the white mangs dispersed, and the gravel on the entire ring floated in the air, and the sword intent rippled vertically and horizontally, intertwining the entire void, and the void bloomed with white marks for it.

The two figures stood proudly in the messy arena, like two unsheathed swords, like an illusory sword shadow soaring into the sky, as if the dusty sword had opened, making everyone feel a vast and fierce sword aura.

"Boom" The aura formed by a white air flow rippled around the two of them, and everyone was blocked by their strength, and the cultivation was slightly weaker, and those who were not strong in the sword heart couldn't help but bleed blood from the corners of their mouths, and they were slightly affected.

Liu Xin, Nangong Song and Dance, Ming Xuan, Liu Qingfeng, Zhu Wen, and Song Wujian all looked at the ring with solemn eyes.

Liu Xinmei's eyes were full of expectation and apprehension, her heart actually hoped that Duan Yuran would win, but seeing the two people standing quietly on the field, she seemed to feel that Duan Yuran might not be able to win, and this Xiao Jiange was also very powerful.

Nangong Song and Dance felt the sword intent in the ring and felt the mystery of it, and wanted to use it for his own use, Nangong Song and Dance slowly opened his eyes, "Brother Xiao, I have pressed a piece of high-grade spirit stone on you, this is equivalent to the Phoenix Pavilion for a time to enjoy the scenery, you must win" Nangong Song and Dance Spi shouted for Xiao Jiange with a cheeky face.

Zhu Wen looked at the two people on the field, and a trace of imperceptible color flashed in his eyes.

Liu Qingfeng's eyes were full of emotion, what a pure sword, his eyes were thoughtful, and he seemed to have an understanding.

Mingxuan also had a little inspiration to look at Liu Qingfeng, whose eyes were full of epiphany, and couldn't help but sigh, Senior Brother's understanding is too terrifying, he realized it in a short moment, and he didn't know when he would be able to catch up with him.

Song Wujian also exuded sword intent on his body, his eyes were blazing, and he wanted to imitate the two sword intents in his own Qingsong sword intent.

"Whew" A fresh breeze slowly blew between the two, bringing a piece of coolness.

Xiao Jiange showed a relieved smile on his face, and when a mouthful of red spurted out, a bloody hole appeared in his chest, and Xiao Jiange smiled bitterly.

"Sure enough, the sword intent that I created is still not comparable to you. Xiao Jiange's expression showed a little regret, but he felt relaxed.

Seeing Xiao Jiange's defeat, everyone present was in an uproar, and they all felt incredible, they didn't expect it to end like this, and suddenly many sword cultivators' faces darkened.

Because their bets are all lost.

So, there are four smiling figures secretly dirty.

"Martial Idiot Sword Intent is worthy of Martial Idiot Sword Intent" Duan Yuran was also injured, but it was much lighter than Xiao Jiange, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Ha, today's sword friend, you have shown me a path to ascension. Xiao Jiange couldn't help but smile, and then looked at the sword valley in front of the five-zhang boulder, revealing a relieved smile.

My heart is clear, my sword is clear, it is not stained by dust, it is not rusty.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but look up at the sky and slowly thought, untie the knot in his heart, and his mood went to the next level, and a clear sword intent like water quietly sprouted from his body, as if he was born in his heart, this is the sword intent that belongs to Xiao Jiange who really belongs to himself, although it is still subtle and weak, but Xiao Jiange believes that this sword intent will definitely be able to sprout and grow in the future.

"Friend, you really are, it's so urgent. Duan Yuran couldn't help but say when he saw this scene, but as soon as he saw this scene, Xiao Jiange had already realized his sword intent, which made Duan Yuran feel very pressured, and the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and he began to be depressed.

"Haha, when we work together, I don't want to be left behind by your friends," Xiao Jiange said with a smile.

"This sword is called" Duan Yuran became interested and couldn't help asking.

"Huh?" Xiao Jiange fell into deep thought, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "I like snow since I was a child, so I might as well be named Lone Snow" Xiao Jiange named it based on his own experience.

"Lonely snow, lonely snow, ha, what a lonely snow" Duan Yuran was stunned, his eyes showed a little sadness, isn't lonely snow, snow is often a symbol of loneliness, isn't it, cold to the bone, even if it is beautiful, vast and ethereal?

"The sword competition is over, and the winner is Duan Yuran. Jian Guzi's voice came slowly, which immediately caused the voices of most of the sword cultivators present, and for a while, Duan Yuran's fame rose.

Xiao Jiange couldn't help but look at Jian Guzi, Jian Guzi shook his head with a smile, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but smile when he understood what he meant.

Jian Guzi couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, such a friendship didn't need to be tested too much.

Today, Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran have become famous and have become well-known swordsmen.

"The Ghost God Sword Comparison is over, and after Duan Yuran looks at the Hell Map, he will go to the Sword Casting Mountain, the Sword Casting Mountain, the Sword Casting Mountain, there will be great variables here. Zhu Wen looked at the two people on the field and couldn't help but think of it, and sighed deeply.