With a sword in his hand, Ye Nan's whole person exuded a cold aura, and those who got closer trembled a little, and then hurried farther away.

"Little junior brother, I don't know if you have cultivated the Cold Ice Sword Technique?" Ye Nan asked.

"Slightly involved." Wang Xiaotian nodded, this defeat of Ye Nan was more convincing with the Cold Ice Sword Technique, but he soon found the problem, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "But I didn't bring a sword." ”

"Let's use mine for now." Some cold voices came, Wang Xiaotian turned his head, and an ice-white shadow fell from the sky, he held it with his empty hand, and stopped in the air above the palm of his hand, but it was a small ice-white sword.

The little sword seemed to resist, humming constantly, as if it was about to break out of his grasp.

"Good sword." Wang Xiaotian suppressed it steadily, with a hint of admiration on his face, this ice-white little sword could be regarded as a rare treasure even in his time.

"Tsk...... Senior Sister is even willing to give Feixue to the little junior brother......"

"Feixue is not so easy to use, I think the senior sister just wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination."

"I think, this is a very common borrowing sword, where do you get so many ideas, everyone look carefully, learning more is the king."

……

The white bird borrowed the sword, attracting a lot of voices, but obviously the last voice was supported by everyone, so everyone woke up and watched, and the masters compared and benefited immensely.

In fact, Bai Que borrowed the sword, and he did have the idea of temptation, but it was obvious that Wang Xiaotian gave a satisfactory answer, and Feixue was in his hand, and there was no out-of-control behavior.

The cold ice sword technique in his memory came to his heart again, Wang Xiaotian's short hair was full of energy, and a layer of mist quickly emerged, getting colder and colder, and finally condensed into a terrifying cold, the temperature was so cold that everyone was greatly discolored, and the little junior brother was so profound.

The deeper the sword intent, the deeper the comprehension. The colder it is, for the disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, the depth of the sword intent almost determines the strength of the strength, Wang Xiaotian just showed such momentum, and he was recognized by everyone, no matter what, the little junior disciples are qualified for the quota, not biased.

Ye Nan also agreed with Wang Xiaotian in his heart, but now he has to send it. Wang Xiaotian's strength aroused his fighting spirit, and he shouted in a low voice, "Little junior brother, I'm coming!" ”

How does it feel weird...... Wang Xiaotian, who was comprehending the artistic conception, couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he heard the words, Ye Nan's words gave him an illusion, but time didn't give him to correct it, Ye Nan really came!

He came quickly, and it was very direct. A sword directly horizontally hit Wang Xiaotian's chest.

It's a bit interesting, Ye Nan's trick seems ordinary, but it actually has a lot of ways. A horizontal sword, in fact, gives people a feeling of not knowing where to start, can't squat, can't jump. Blocking is uncomfortable, and most people will choose to retreat in the face of such an attack.

But this tends to lead you to passivity, which is a very mysterious experience. Ye Nan figured out a first-strike attack mode by himself, which can be regarded as rare.

Ordinary people may fall in love with him, but how can Wang Xiaotian be an ordinary person, how can he not see Ye Nan's careful thoughts, he nodded in his heart, but with a flick of his fingers on his face, the flying snow broke through the wind, and everywhere he went was a thin layer of ice, and the ice wall visible to the naked eye was between the two of them.

"What a powerful ......" not to mention an ordinary disciple, even Bai Que's face changed suddenly, and she turned her mind into an ice wall, and she also made it out of such a method, but it was definitely not as freehand as Wang Xiaotian used, which was extremely demanding for ideas, even to a harsh point.

Those who have reached this realm can only become people at the level of elders and above in the sect.

Ye Nan's face also changed, but he had no way out, he could only control the Qingshuang Sword in his hand and stab hard, with Ye Nan's hard work, the frozen space suddenly had a lot less restraint on the Qingshuang Sword, and he quickly broke free of the shackles and crashed into the ice wall, he had more subtle moves, but this was undoubtedly the best way to test the strength of the little junior brother.

"Boom!" Ice chips are flying, and everyone is busy avoiding them, this is not ordinary ice, but ice chips with two forces, each of which is enough to hurt people.

Bai Que waved his hand to open a piece of thin ice that flew in, and the shock that came made his heart awe-inspiring, Wang Xiaotian really had the cultivation of the Jindan period, and he actually understood the cold ice sword technique more thoroughly than his own comprehension, in this thin ice, in addition to his strength, there was actually his intention.

These tens of millions of ice chips all carry his intentions, what a terrifying control this is, at least Bai Que herself thinks she can't do it, and she knows very well that the Ice Sword Technique that Wang Xiaotian cultivates is definitely the core part, what kind of relationship does he have with this sect? In other words, what kind of relationship does he have with his uncle?

After thinking about it, she didn't have a clue, she could only focus her eyes on the field again, no matter what, at least Shizun made a very correct decision, he had enough strength to help the sect win enough benefits.

In the field of converging his eyes, the battle had lost its suspense, no matter how Ye Nan attacked, Wang Xiaotian could lightly block it with a wall of ice formed by flying snow, and even Ye Nan's Qingshuang Sword could not even approach the area within a radius of one foot around Wang Xiaotian.

In fact, if Ye Nan knew that Wang Xiaotian was only using his attacks to practice the Cold Ice Sword Technique, he would definitely lose the last trace of persistence immediately, but even if he gritted his teeth and insisted, the truth was still very cruel, and Wang Xiaotian completely crushed him.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm going to attack." Wang Xiaotian's words made everyone stunned, and then shocked, it really is, for more than 20 rounds, the little junior brother actually didn't take the initiative to attack once.

If you don't make a move, if you make a move, you will definitely be devastated, I don't know how, everyone thought of this sentence.

And Wang Xiaotian's attack also proved that their bad premonition was correct, the flying snow that had been circling and reverberating between them suddenly stopped, and the thin sword body was magnified ten times for no reason, and everyone looked at it, not that the flying snow became bigger, but that its surface was covered with a thick layer of ice, perfectly embedded in the surface of the flying snow, and it looked like a perfect layer of ice armor.

It was surprisingly beautiful, but no one believed that it was just an ornament, and sure enough, the next moment, the flying snow, which could be regarded as a giant sword, really turned into flying snow, and swooped down on Ye Nan, who had already realized that something was wrong and wanted to withdraw from Qingshuang.

The giant sword was intended, and then the sword came out like a dragon, and the thought was more rapid than the simple power drive, Wang Xiaotian didn't give Ye Nan any time to defend at all, and the flying snow appeared above his head, hanging quietly, the cold and suffocating sword tip was only half a foot away from his head.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down Ye Nan's forehead, he knew that if it was really a battle of life and death, he would already be a cold corpse, and he wouldn't even have a chance to shed blood!

"I'm defeated." Ye Nan said a little bitterly, he was taken up the mountain by an elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect since he was a child, and he cultivated twenty-five thoughts, which was longer than the age of the little junior brother in front of him, but the little junior brother who had been lost for a long time not only did not abandon the teachings of the master, but even showed the strength to crush himself, he couldn't help but be a little depressed.

Wang Xiaotian seemed to see his thoughts, withdrew Feixue, and said with a faint smile: "Second Senior Brother doesn't need to be presumptuous, I just had an adventure outside, but I want to congratulate you on Second Senior Brother." ”

Victory is not arrogant or defeated, the style of a general, the performance of both sides has achieved mutual favor, Ye Nan woke up and said with a wry smile: "What a joy? ”

"Naturally, the second senior brother of He Xi is going to enter Jindan Avenue." Wang Xiaotian said goodbye.

"Jin Dan?" This word, which is coveted by ordinary cultivators, suddenly made Ye Nan's spirits excited, but soon his expression collapsed again, and in the face of the eager eyes of many junior brothers and sisters, he said helplessly: "It seems that it is still a little close." ”

"Ah......" Many people sighed regretfully, the Jindan period is a watershed for cultivators, and it is also the starting point for the powerhouses in the cultivation realm today, which is definitely not comparable to the late stage of heartbeat, but I don't know how many heartbeat period cultivators stop here in their lives.

Bai Que was also a little sorry for Ye Nan, and was about to comfort him, but he heard the laughter of the little junior brother, "It's just a step away, why did the little brother come here today, so I will help the second senior brother, and I hope that the second senior brother will accept the little brother's heart." ”

Ye Nan lost his voice and said, "Little junior brother, can you, that?" ”

Because of his surprise, he forgot the words for a while.

"Senior brother, I'm coming!" Wang Xiaotian's words were definitely revenge for Ye Nan's mental insult to him before, but this is not the point, the point is that the words have not yet fallen, he has already appeared in front of Ye Nan, and then in the case that everyone did not expect, he shot violently, Ye Nan was shocked, out of the sensitivity to the crisis in the heartbeat period, he suddenly mustered all his strength to resist.

But soon he found that he resisted, which was useless for Wang Xiaotian's attack, and at this time, he realized that it was easy for Wang Xiaotian to deal with him.

"Uh-huh!" When a powerful force struck, Ye Nan only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and then he spat blood and fell to the ground.

"Senior brother!"

"Second Senior Brother!"

The group of Baique people were shocked and were about to save people, but Wang Xiaotian snorted coldly: "Second senior brother, don't prepare to sprint yet!" ”

"Haha, standing after breaking, it's really coming!" Ye Nan got up from the ground, his face was full of ecstasy, Wang Xiaotian's words made him wake up immediately, quickly sat down cross-legged, and fell into the final sprint, as long as he survived this hurdle, he would be a Jindan master!

"After the break, the little junior brother turned out to help the second senior brother...... everyone came to their senses, and hurriedly stopped their figures, not daring to disturb Ye Nan, they all looked at Wang Xiaotian with adoring eyes, even Bai Que was also admired, he couldn't help but admire, after breaking the strength, it takes strong strength, at least among them and even among the elders, they can't find a person with such strong strength.

"He must have done something else." Bai Que reassured himself in his heart, Wang Xiaotian himself definitely did not have such a strong strength.

In fact, she guessed very accurately, but this is no longer the point, the point is that under the watchful eye of everyone, about two hours or so, Ye Nan stood up from the ground, and a strong aura followed.

"Jindan has become a ......" (to be continued......)