Chapter 160 Seven Veins Huiwu 9

Suddenly, Zeng Shushu pointed to the stage and said happily: "Look, it's started." ”

Lei Ming raised his eyes and looked at the stage, only to see that Fang Chao had already sacrificed the fairy sword, and the cold air on the table suddenly hit people, but Lei Ming could see his depth at a glance, Fang Chao's momentum seemed to be coaxing on the surface, but it didn't have any effect.

On the other hand, Lu Xueqi, she was still expressionless and stopped above the floating clouds, looking at Fang Chao's luck in front of her under her, as if she had no intention of attacking at all. Behind her, there was a fairy sword with a sky blue scabbard on her back, although this fairy sword did not be able to merge with its master like the fairy sword that most people cultivated, but from Fang Chao on the stage to all the Qingyunmen people under the stage, no one dared to despise it.

On the path of cultivating the truth, psychic magic weapons can often be combined with the master after the master's long-term cultivation, and they can be sacrificed when they are used, which is very convenient. But there are some strange magic weapons, because their own spirituality is too strong for the human body to bear, so they can't do this, and can only be carried by the owner. But this kind of magic weapon is often the treasure of the immortal family, the power is great, the deeper the master's cultivation, the more amazing the power it plays, the treasure of Qingyunmen Zhenmen - the ancient sword "Zhu Xian", belongs to this category.

At this moment, on the ring, a thin layer of ice had formed on the table in the three feet around Fang Chao, and those who were close to it were like thunder, Tian Ling'er, Zhang Xiaofan, Zeng Shushu and other disciples in the audience all felt a cool air rushing towards them. But Lu Xueqi, who was still parked in mid-air, seemed indifferent to this, and just looked at Fang Chao coldly.

Fang Chao was singing a one-man show in front of everyone, the fairy sword was flying, and hundreds of eyes from the audience looked at it in the corner of his eye, but in Lu Xueqi's gaze, it seemed to be colder than the cold air emitted by his own fairy sword, and it was cold to his heart, almost feeling like he had no place to put his hands and feet.

Fang Chao was slightly anxious in his heart, and with a finger of the sword trick in his right hand, the silver-white fairy sword shot towards Lu Xueqi from the bottom to the top, and shouted in his mouth: "Senior Sister Lu, be careful!" ”

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd in the audience, looking at Fang Chao's appearance, as if he was afraid that he would hurt Lu Xueqi, the Cangsong Daoist sitting in the audience had a rather ugly face, and snorted heavily.

This snort was disdainful, and it fell into the ears of a person next to him, and he reacted: "What, Senior Brother Cangsong seems to be a little dissatisfied?" ”

Cangsong Daoren didn't turn his head, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Shuiyue, your disciples are really good-looking!" ”

Master Shuiyue's face changed, during this fighting competition, Cangsong Daoist did not praise her disciples for their cultivation but praised the beauty of all the women, obviously there was a sense of ridicule, what kind of person Master Shuiyue was, his eyebrows were raised, and he immediately said: "I didn't know that there were so many prodigal sons and lustful people under the Qingyunmen Sect Xiuzhen. ”

Cangsong Daoist was furious and was about to refute, when Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was sitting between them, raised his hand and smiled: "Okay, okay, they are all hundreds of years old, and they are not afraid of losing face if they quarrel in front of so many disciples." Look at the competition, look at the competition. ”

The two leaders both snorted heavily and turned their heads away.

Fang Chao's silver-white immortal sword had already shot into the cloud at Lu Xueqi's feet at this moment, Lu Xueqi's indifferent face did not have a trace of expression, and she didn't see how she moved, the cloud under her feet carried her body backwards, but Fang Chao's immortal sword speed was faster, and it had caught up in the blink of an eye, and the audience suddenly screamed and sighed.

Seeing that there was no room for fire, Lu Xueqi flipped her backhand, and the sword behind her was taken into her hand, only to see that her jade face was like frost, and she didn't even pull out the sword from the sheath, but only used the azure sword to block it in front of her.

"Zheng!"

The crisp echo echoed far away in the square, and it was very pleasant.

Fang Chao's silver-white immortal sword rebounded backwards as if it had been hit hard, and the faces of the people above and below the stage changed greatly. In the surprised eyes of everyone, I saw that Lu Xueqi did not hesitate at all, and after a slight pink swept over her snow-white face, she threw her right hand and threw out the sky-blue sword with the sheath, and at the same time, the five fingers of her right hand were stretched out, and the magic was clenched, and the blue fairy sword suddenly shone in mid-air, and the blue light covered the entire huge ring, and the fairy spirit was soaring, obviously not an extraordinary product.

Fang Chao didn't dare to slack off, seeing the blue light coming overwhelmingly, he was surprised in his heart, and at the same time, he was even more angry that Lu Xueqi didn't even unsheath the fairy sword, and he was even more angry at him for such contempt. But he still urged the fairy sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, three ice walls condensed in front of him, exuding a trace of cold air.

In mid-air, Lu Xueqi's eyes were as bright as stars, and her black hair was fluttering in the wind, her style was peerless and moving. She seemed to be chanting a mantra in a low voice, there was no expression on her cold face, with her gaze, everyone only saw that the fairy sword that was flying in the air at the moment emitted a thousand zhang blue light suddenly made a loud noise, like a fierce beast roaring, the sound shook the four wilds, and in an instant, the blue light was sheng, the fairy sword came out of the sky, the dragon came out of the abyss, and all the clouds within a radius of ten zhang were all forced to dissipate in a moment, without a trace.

I saw that in the midst of ten thousand blue lights, in the deepest part of the place that was as blue as the blue sky of the sky, the fairy sword flew from the sky, shot at it, and rushed towards Fang Chao, the momentum was so fierce that it was unmatched for a while.

Fang Chao's face was solemn, and sweat was dripping down his forehead, obviously shocked by the great power of Lu Xueqi's blue fairy sword. I saw that in an instant, the fairy sword had rushed in front of me.

"Click, click, click!"

In the midst of the stunned eyes of the hundreds of Qingyun disciples, the three ice walls that Fang Chao had condensed were like tofu, and they were rushed in by the blue immortal sword as if they were nothing, and they were smashed to pieces.

Fang was shocked, with his strength, it was not that he couldn't condense more ice walls as a defense, but with his original intention, three ice walls were enough, but unexpectedly, this Lu Xueqi Dao was so profound, and the blue fairy sword was even more unexpectedly powerful, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

At this moment of life and death, Fang Chao barely stabilized his mind, the silver-white immortal sword glowed, guarding in front of him, and sacrificing the white light shield. A moment later, Lu Xueqi's blue fairy sword had already collided with the white light shield.

"Boom!"

The loud sound was like a thunderstorm in the sky, rumbling, and the huge and invisible shock wave centered on these two immortal swords, quickly spreading around, and all the Qingyun disciples standing under the stage suddenly felt that the wind was blowing in their faces, and their whole bodies involuntarily took a step back, and the entire circle of onlookers actually expanded backwards at the same time.

Everyone's faces changed, shocked by the power of this never-before-seen immortal magic weapon.

After that moment of amazement, everyone's eyes returned to the ring, only to see that Lu Xueqi had fallen on the stage at some point, the fairy sword had flown back into her hand with the sheath, and the blue and white light gradually dissipated, but everyone found that Fang Chao's face was like dead ash.

I saw Fang Chao slowly raise his head, pointing at Lu Xueqi, his voice became hoarse for some reason, and hissed: "You"

Everyone was shocked, not knowing what was going on, suddenly a change occurred, the silver-white fairy sword that had been stopping in front of Fang Chao from just now suddenly made a few muffled sounds on the sword body, and then, under the gaze of countless eyes, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword body, and then it expanded rapidly, and after a while, this fairy sword let out a painful sound, and it broke into two with a "bang" and fell onto the stage.

On and off the stage, there was silence, and everyone held their breath.