"Daoist forgiveness, it's really that the elder of the Qianyang Sect is not good to offend" Elder Xin's face became more and more ugly, this Nangong Bi seemed to be a person from the Hidden Star Pavilion, and his status was not low, it was also not easy to offend, neither side could be offended, how could this be good.

He thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea, and said, "It's better to be like this, Xin took Daoist friends to meet that flower Daoist friend of the Qianyang Sect, you negotiate face-to-face, maybe you can find a suitable solution."

"Humph!" Yang Xue was a little displeased, what is this, in the end, he actually had to come forward to settle the matter himself, this ancient sword sect was not too responsible, and it was ungraceful.

"Okay, let's meet this flower friend in the future, and ask Elder Xin to lead the way" After thinking for a while, Yang Xue finally compromised, no way, the matter of the sword pool is very important, it can greatly increase the power of his natal flying sword, and he can seize the opportunity in the end, if not, he will have to wait for some time.

And after two months, it is impossible for the sword qi of the sword pool to recover, at least it will be possible for several years or even longer, how can she wait.

"Fellow Daoists, please come with me!"

Elder Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, led the way in front, and walked out of the door first, and Yang Xue naturally followed closely.

Both of them were cultivators in the Jindan period, and in less than a moment, they had already passed through the layers of mountain peaks and buildings and came to a magnificent house.

There seemed to be a lot of people in the house, and there was laughter from time to time.

"Since Xin Daoyou is here, why don't you go into the house and talk about it!" A man's voice came from inside the room, and then the closed door opened on its own.

Elder Xin nodded at Yang Xue. The two entered the house together.

There were three men and women sitting in a circle in the room. I saw the two of them come in. He nodded at them, which was considered a salute.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Liu and Senior Sister Yang are also there" Elder Xin looked at the man and woman, and then turned his gaze to Hua Liluo, who was sitting in the middle, "Xin is here for Ikebana friends this time"

Elder Xin told the story of the incident.

Yang Xue looked at this monk of the Qianyang Sect when Elder Xin was speaking, and saw that this person was dressed as a scholar, his skin was snow-white, and the most eye-catching place was a pink plum blossom embroidered on the robe on his chest.

"That's the way it is. I don't know what the friendship of ikebana is? Elder Xin said apologetically, and the two men and women on the side also frowned when they heard this, if this matter is not handled well, both sides may be offended.

Although the relationship between the Ancient Sword Sect and the Qianyang Sect is very good, it is not good to be clearly partial.

"Haha!! What is the matter with my Dao, it stands to reason that with the friendship between Hua and Xin Daoyou, I don't want to embarrass Xin Daoyou, but it is not easy for Hua to cultivate the natal flying sword. I really can't give in, I don't know if this Taoist friend can wait for some time. After Hua is finished, how about letting go of the sword pool! ”

Hua Qiansheng said with a faint smile, and then turned her gaze to Yang Xue, looking calm.

"It's ridiculous, the Ancient Sword Sect issued a mission in the Hidden Star Pavilion more than ten years ago, could it be that Hua Daoyou had already negotiated with the Ancient Sword Sect about using the sword pool more than ten years ago?" Yang Xue's gaze and Hua Qianxian looked at each other, showing no weakness.

The eyes of the two seemed to burst into flames, as if they were about to fight in the next moment.

Elder Liu on the side saw that the situation was not right, and suddenly coughed lightly, which eased the solemn atmosphere a little, only to see him say, "Two Daoist friends came from afar, both for the sword pool of this sect, but there is only one sword pool, and both of them want to use it first, so it is difficult to do."

"It's better to do this, the two of you come to the competition, and the winner will be the first to use the sword pool, what do you think?"

As soon as Elder Liu finished speaking, Elder Xin immediately clapped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Liu's idea is very good, why didn't I think of it?"

As they spoke, they turned their gaze to Yang Xue and Hua Qiansheng.

Hua Qiansheng frowned, as if he didn't expect things to evolve to such a point, after thinking about it, he finally nodded, not wanting to cause the dissatisfaction of the Ancient Sword Sect because of this matter.

"Since Liu Daoyou and Xin Daoyou have said so, if Hua doesn't agree, it will be unkind, but Hua has something to say first, if you accidentally hurt this Taoist friend, don't blame me!"

"The sword has no eyes, I believe that Nangong Daoyou also understands, and I won't blame Hua Daoyou, right, Nangong Daoyou!" Elder Xin looked at Xiang Yangxue and said.

Yang Xue thought about it, when things came to this point, she could only continue, and she could only say helplessly, "It's only like this"

Seeing that Yang Xue and Hua Qianshu did not object, Elder Xin and Elder Liu glanced at each other, and they both breathed a sigh of relief, and finally resolved the matter.

Then, under the leadership of Elder Liu, Yang Xue and Hua Qianshu came to a fighting platform in the Ancient Sword Sect.

Hua Qianxuan flew to the stage first, and he glanced at Yang Xue as if he was provocative.

Yang Xue ignored this, flew up, and landed on the platform like a feather, and as soon as she stood still, a curtain of light rose around the fighting platform.

"Please!"

Hua Qiansheng made a gesture of please, and then pinched the magic with one hand, and opened his mouth to spit out a flying sword with yellow light, only to see that this flying sword was much shorter than the ordinary flying sword, only less than two feet.

The next moment, the flying sword shot towards Yang Xue.

Yang Xue was about to try how far her sword skills had reached, and she opened her mouth to spit out a cloud of clear light, which instantly turned into three feet long, and struck towards the yellow flying sword.

The first time, it was just a mediocre blow, and the two swords were difficult to fight, and after fighting a few times, the flower thousand wounds opened his mouth again and spit out several flying swords.

The appearance of these flying swords was the same as the previous one, adding up to seven swords.

Yang Xue was slightly surprised, the other party's flying sword seemed to be a complete set of magic weapons, and he didn't dare to slack off immediately, and cast the sword trick recorded in the three-point Guiyuan sword technique.

I saw that the Phantom Snow Sword turned into seven, and the sword was like a gossamer, and it deftly blocked the opponent's seven flying swords.

The three-point Guiyuan sword trick is the way of the illusion, and when the magic snow sword is used, it is like a tiger with wings, but after a few times, the seven flying swords on the opposite side are defeated and retreated.

The Phantom Snow Sword is already changeable, one will be like water, the other will be like fog, and it can't be compared to ordinary flying swords at all.

Offstage, the three of Elder Xin looked at each other, they had been friends with them for many years, and they also knew a thing or two about their strength and means, which were far comparable to ordinary monks, but at this moment, they were fighting fiercely with the monks of the Hidden Star Pavilion.

It seems that it is still faintly falling into the downwind, which really surprised them.

"Humph! The sword used by a woman is really a long insight today."

Hua Qiansheng's face became gloomy, originally thought that as soon as the seven swords came out, he would be able to solve the opponent quickly, but he didn't expect this person to be so difficult, and he suddenly felt embarrassed.

Yang Xue was slightly stunned, she had forgotten that the appearance of this Phantom Snow Sword was already more feminine, but now she was dressed as a man, it was really strange to use such a flying sword, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, she was really careless, so, wouldn't it make people see the joke.

At this time, Hua Qianshu opened his mouth again, and more than twenty flying swords flew out of his mouth, plus the previous seven, a total of thirty-three.

"Could this be the Qianyang Sect, the magic weapon recorded in the Qiantian Luo Gong 'Thirty-Three Falling Sword'!" Elder Liu couldn't help but shout loudly.

"It is rumored that this set of flying swords is a magic weapon used by the ancestor of the Qianyang Sect, and it is very powerful, and the one used by Hua Daoyou should not be the original, but its power should not be underestimated, and now Nangong Daoyou is in trouble!"

Elder Xin seemed to know a lot, and he was not very optimistic about Yang Xue's next battle situation.

Yang Xue looked at the thirty-three flying swords that the other party showed out, and sighed in her heart, feeling bad.

A complete set of flying swords can be composed of at least two handles, and more can reach more than tens or hundreds, however, it is not easy to refine a complete set of flying swords, and the materials required are much more than ordinary flying swords, not to mention the difficulty of training, which is almost several times and ten times more difficult than ordinary flying swords.

Moreover, the greater the number of flying swords, the more divine consciousness is required, so even if the complete set of flying swords is extremely powerful, there are not many monks who really choose the complete set of flying swords.

Yang Xue's expression was solemn, and she saw thirty-three flying swords hovering in the air, faintly forming the shape of a sword formation, and the invisible power was approaching.

She didn't dare to slack off at all, chanting a spell in her mouth, and the clear light on the Phantom Snow Sword was swallowed, turning into thousands of threads above her head, and attacking towards the sword array on the opposite side.

For a while, the sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, and it continued to collide on the light curtain around the stage like raindrops, and the light curtain was dim, as if it would dissipate at any time.

The three elders in the audience immediately took action to repair the light curtain, and under the use of mana, they barely maintained the light curtain as it was, and it was not broken, but the earth-shattering sword aura here still attracted the attention of some disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, and they were in the air in the distance, looking here.

On the stage, the Phantom Snow Sword was outnumbered and gradually fell into disadvantage, and the sword shadows that were differentiated were also scattered one by one.

I saw that the clothes on Yang Xue's body were cut into strands, if it weren't for the protective aura to cover it, it would inevitably be the spring light to leak out, so she was angry, she didn't care about losing her essence and blood, she bit the tip of her tongue and spewed out a cloud of essence blood at the Phantom Snow Sword.

I saw that the Phantom Snow Sword absorbed this ball of essence blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a trace of blood appeared on the translucent sword.

"Hurry!"

The magic trick in Yang Xue's hand changed, and he used the trick in the Feihuang Sword Technique, and the Phantom Snow Sword in front of him suddenly flashed, rushing straight forward like a long rainbow through the sun.

The thirty-three flying swords tried to intercept the Phantom Snow Sword, but they were knocked out by the Phantom Snow Sword one by one, and continued to shoot towards the location where Hua Qianshu was without slowing down.

Hua Qiansheng's pupils widened, and he sat on the ground with a thud in fright, and the Phantom Snow Sword narrowly passed through the top of his hair, cutting off most of his head.

He sat on the ground for a long time, silent, as if frightened.

Seeing such a result, Yang Xue was a little disappointed, but she guessed a few points in her heart, that Hua Qianshu controlled the thirty-three flying swords at the same time, whether it was divine consciousness or mana, it was not able to block the Phantom Snow Sword, if Hua Qianshu could control the thirty-three flying swords at will, he would never be the enemy of one of them, and it was a fluke to win this competition (to be continued......