(Residual thoughts, residual thoughts, actually fell out of the top ten)

The aura of heaven and earth in the Elixir Valley will eventually be richer than ordinary places, of course, compared with the major mountain gates, there is no advantage, plus there have been many major battles here, and now it has become a training place for many True Martial Realm martial artists, so there is no force to fight here and occupy it, so as not to provoke the dissatisfaction of other forces.

Even though the Tianshui Sect claimed to be the first sect in Tianjiang Mansion, it did not dare to fight against the three major sects.

After all, the pseudo-elixir is hard to find, Chen Yuzuo Shanmei has been looking for more than half a month in the elixir valley, and has not found the second pseudo-elixir, but he has found a few top-level treasure medicines, which are also of great benefit to the martial artists of the True Martial Realm.

As a result, Chen Zong's cultivation broke through to the late stage of the True Martial Realm, and he also cultivated to the nineteenth layer, and the vertical and horizontal sword technique naturally mastered the nineteenth form, and his strength became stronger.

"Senior brother, let's go. Zuo Shanmei said.

"Good. Nodding, Chen Zong and Zuo Shanmei set off to walk outside the Elixir Valley.

As soon as he came out of the valley, a person came to him, carrying double knives, with a proud face, the moment he saw Zuo Shanmei, his eyes burst into a blade-like essence, tearing the air like cold lightning.

"Dark Fragrance Sword Zuo Shanmei, let me taste your taste. A wicked smile hung on the corner of the arrogant young man's mouth, and his words were a little blasphemous.

Chen Zong frowned, Zuo Shanmei's face was even colder, and her eyes were like ice for thousands of years, wanting to freeze everything.

"Come on. With a weird smile on his face, the proud young man pulled out his backhand double knives, the blade was narrow and long, one was blue, the other was red, the luster was flashing, and it was extremely dazzling.

Everything came so inexplicably, for no reason to fight.

But neither Chen Zong nor Zuo Shanmei was surprised, in the world of martial artists, it is normal to encounter any situation at any time and encounter challenges from others.

Chen Zong stepped back, and the aura on this person's body fluctuated, highlighting his cultivation.

True Martial Realm Sevenfold!

Feeling its aura as sharp as a knife, with an indescribable cold and blazing heat, alternately encircling it, it was obviously not an ordinary True Martial Realm Sevenfold.

The names and characteristics of the second- and third-line geniuses of Tianjiang Mansion flashed in their minds, and none of them matched the person in front of them.

Is it a casual practice?

Among the scattered cultivators of Tianjiang Mansion, which True Martial Realm Sevenfold dared to challenge Zuo Shanmei, wasn't that self-defeating?

Many thoughts flashed through my mind.

Zuo Shanmei's face was cold, and her slender hand, which was as white as mutton fat jade, clasped the hilt of the sword, and the sword slowly came out of the sheath in an even and pleasant friction sound.

The snow-white sword body reflects the sunlight, dazzling and charming, and the faint fragrance slowly spreads.

"Guo Tiansheng, the slanting sun knife, Yuan Zhenghe, the mountain destroyer, and Qi Wuyang, the trace of the wind, are all in vain. The young man with the double sword smiled arrogantly: "I don't know if you can make me enjoy your dark incense sword Zuo Shanmei." ”

Every word is invisibly taken advantage of and disgusting.

"Wait until I defeat all the so-called second-line geniuses of Tianjiang Mansion, and then pick your so-called first-line genius. ”

As soon as a sentence came out, Chen Zong immediately understood that this person was not a martial artist from Tianjiang Mansion, but should be an experienced practitioner from other mansions.

This is normal, many geniuses in Tianjiang Mansion will also go out of Tianjiang Mansion to other mansions to experience, challenge the geniuses of other mansions, and sharpen themselves.

When the words fell, this arrogant young man spread his two knives, like Feiyan spreading his wings, and instantly swept through the sky, leaving a red and a blue band of light in the air, fluttering, with a bit of dazzling, killing Zuo Shanmei.

At first glance, Chen Zong knew that he couldn't catch this knife.

This person speaks frivolously and is annoying, but his strength is very strong, and his swordsmanship is also very clever.

Zuo Shanmei killed with a sword, crisscrossing the world.

The sword and sword collided in the air hundreds of times, splashing countless sparks, Chen Zong could only see it when he narrowed his eyes, but he couldn't see all of them clearly, because whether it was the arrogant young man or Zuo Shanmei's attack speed, it was too fast.

Chen Zong could be sure that if he fought against any of them, it would be difficult for him to survive the three moves, which was still the best estimate.

The gap in cultivation is too big, the fourfold True Martial Realm and the sevenfold True Martial Realm are the gap between the triple realm, and one of them is the gap between the middle and late stages of the True Martial Realm.

Chen Zong didn't feel depressed, whether it was Zuo Shanmei or the arrogant young man, they were older than him, and their cultivation time was longer than himself, at least a few years, and their talents were also very high, and their backgrounds were also good, they had received excellent training since they were young, and they had an advantage over themselves from the beginning.

However, Chen Zong is confident that in the next few years, he will catch up with them, or even surpass.

Focused, Chen Zong narrowed his eyes, concentrating all his energy on watching the battle between the two, his eyes did not blink, and he tried his best to comprehend and absorb. This level of combat is still of great help to me.

The snow-white and icy sword light was sweeping in all directions, and countless frosts were wafting in the air.

The red sword light swept by, bringing an astonishing heat to melt the frost in the air, diffusing it, turning into countless white water vapors that rose and spread all around.

Then, the blue sword light swept by, and countless water vapors were frozen in an instant, and the surrounding body of the blue sword light was re-condensed into frost, moving with the knife, and the ice cold meaning was even worse.

The double knife brought up a red band of blazing light and a blue band of cold light, surrounding the surroundings, round after circle, surrounding Zuo Shanmei, gradually, forming a strange force field alternating between hot and cold, constantly pulling around, affecting Zuo Shanmei.

The light band was bright and gradually became dazzling, and after looking at it for a long time, it actually made Chen Zong feel dizzy.

Zuo Shanmei has used the vertical and horizontal sword technique to the extreme, her current cultivation is the sevenfold peak of the True Martial Realm, and the corresponding vertical and horizontal skill level is the twenty-eighth layer, and the vertical and horizontal sword technique has also been cultivated to the twenty-eighth style, and that kind of power is even more terrifying.

The snow-white and icy sword light broke through the air, and the beams of light were vertical and horizontal, sharp and cold, extremely strong, and the double knives trembled, and the red and blue bands of light also fluctuated, as if there were signs of collapse at any time.

The frivolity on the proud young man's face disappeared completely, and only solemnity remained.

Zuo Shanmei's sword brought him a lot of pressure, and compared with the previously mentioned slanting sun sword Guo Tiansheng, mountain destroyer Yuan Zhenghe, wind scar Qi Wuyang and others, it was indeed a lot stronger.

However, this is more interesting.

The ultimate goal is to challenge different opponents, find out their own shortcomings, absorb each other's strengths, and finally improve themselves, constantly improve themselves, and make themselves stronger.

The arrogant young man suddenly exerted his heaven-level superb sword technique to the extreme, the interweaving of red and blue, the alternation of heat and cold, making the air around him constantly change.

Sometimes it's white mist, sometimes it's frost.

Compared with the vertical and horizontal sword technique, this sword technique has more variations, and it also has a fire-like heat and ice-like cold, the alternation between cold and heat will further wear down the opponent's strength, making the opponent more likely to fall into exhaustion, and the red and blue intertwined light bands, with the power fluctuations of the confusing spirit.

It's a terrible knife technique.

But no matter how ever-changing your sword skills are, no matter how hot and cold your knife skills alternate, I will break it with a sword, Zuo Shanmei's complexion remains the same, her eyes are like ice sapphires, and she does not have the slightest wave.

Compared with that sword technique, Chen Zong paid more attention to Zuo Shanmei's vertical and horizontal sword technique, after all, what he practiced was also vertical and horizontal sword technique, and he could get inspiration from it.

"Bipolar 61 Ice and Fire!" With a low shout, the arrogant youth's twin knives paused slightly, and between the red and blue sword lights, they suddenly burst out, covering all directions.

The twin knives rotated in the light, connecting the heavens and the earth endlessly, making it impossible to distinguish the front and back, left and right, and the head and face were densely covered, and they killed Zuo Shanmei from different angles.

The twenty-eighth style of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, the cold snow-white sword light rotated, gathered from all directions, and then turned into a bright white sword light with the thickness of an arm, like frost and thunder with amazing power, full of power, a sword can break the sky like a sword.

Under the sword, countless sword lights were all shattered, dissipating like a mirror.

But the arrogant young man's second move also came out, the broken sword light condensed in the sky, turned into a red and blue big knife and slashed down in the air, and there was a mountain in front of him, and it would be cut open by this knife.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Zuo Shanmei's eyes, but she didn't mean to dodge for half a minute, and she still killed with a sword.

The sound of the sword roared, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and the frost and thunder-like sword light broke through the air again.

The big knife was broken, but Zuo Shanmei retreated from practice,

This arrogant young man's cultivation is even higher than Zuo Shanmei, it is the sevenfold limit of the True Martial Realm, approaching the eightfold of the True Martial Realm, and he has also cultivated the heaven-level best exercises, and the purity of the true power is even better than Zuo Shanmei, and after repeated battles, Zuo Shanmei also found that this person's cultivation will not be inferior to herself.

A formidable enemy!

It's hard to beat the other side.

Suddenly, Chen Zong found that Zuo Shanmei's aura had changed in an instant.

This is a very mysterious change, as if Zuo Shanmei's cold aura was condensed in an instant, and increased on the basis of the original.

Immediately, Chen Zong saw Zuo Shanmei's red lips move slightly.

"Secret Sword...... Stars!"

The slight voice fell, and an extremely condensed aura with extremely strong vertical and horizontal true power was instantly poured into the snow-white long sword in his hand, and there seemed to be a faint light flashing and condensing at the tip of the sword.

A sword stabs!

This sword, Chen Zong had never seen or heard of before, it was far away, but it made Chen Zong feel a creepy feeling in an instant, as if he tried his best, he couldn't resist the slightest, and all resistance forces would be crushed and pierced under this sword.

Although the arrogant young man was much stronger than Chen Zong, he faced Zuo Shanmei's sword, and the pressure he was under was even greater, his complexion changed drastically, his pupils contracted like a needle, and he was terrified in his heart.

The terrifying sword made his scalp tingle, and it seemed like he was going to be killed.

In an instant, the arrogant young man burst out with all his strength, and his two swords danced together, and even the wind could not blow in.

A little cold light broke through the air, the sword light like a wall condensed, and then shattered like a mirror, the arrogant young man flew upside down, a bead of blood slashed through the air, flashing a bright red luster in the sun, shocking.