Su Qianjue is now eager to beat an unscrupulous old man ten thousand times in his heart.

No wonder treading snow is his most precious treasure all day long, no wonder he was not hindered when he easily took treading snow down the mountain.

Although it is not a big deal to step on the snow and rank first in the weapon spectrum, the point is that Li Hanyuan's sentence has not been born for five hundred years, and there is definitely a big cat in it.

Especially the way Li Hanyuan looked at him, the kind of look that was slightly disgusted and a little puzzled, made Su feel very unhappy.

"It's number one, what's wrong?" Su Qianjue pretended to be calm.

"It's nothing. Li Hanyuan glanced at Su Qianjue strangely, "It's just that there has been a legend for five hundred years, and there is a huge secret hidden in this snow tread. ”

"Is there a peerless magic skill in it?" the corners of Su Qianjue's mouth twitched, and he knew that this old immortal was not well-intentioned.

"Not really. Li Hanyuan looked at Su Qianjue deeply, paused and said, "There is a huge amount of energy in the snow in the cross, its incomparably sharp and strong, and the hidden power in the sword can even turn a child who has not learned martial arts into a peerless master of the Cave Xuan Realm. ”

"There is also a legend that the owner of this snow-stepping sword is the real number one in the world!" Li Hanyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Qianjue faintly.

At this time, Su had the heart to scold his mother, although Li Hanyuan was already very tactful, but he didn't understand the meaning of this.

If the news of the rebirth of the Snow Treading Sword spreads to the rivers and lakes now, I can't imagine how sad his life will be after Su someone.

It can be directly described in one sentence - rats cross the street, everyone shouts and fights.

He's the equivalent of a pedestrian moving treasure trove now, isn't he?

"What do you look at?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Is there anything wrong with me?"

The annoyed Su Qian absolutely believed that Li Hanyuan was a string of quality trifecta.

He vowed that one day, he would repair the old man who liked to pit people.

At this time, on the snowy mountain, an unscrupulous old ghost sneezed. On the snow-capped mountain sky covered by dark clouds, the pouring rain slowly sprinkled down.

Turning over, the old man looked at the sky and reached out to touch the raindrops that fell to his cheeks.

The wrinkled face showed a trace of impatience, and one hand stretched out and opened five fingers, "It's going to rain at every turn, did I let it rain?"

Grabbed at the sky, and the heavy rain was instantly retracted by a pair of invisible giant hands, and rushed up to the clouds with the momentum of splitting the sky.

The thick clouds were violently dispersed, and as the clouds broke apart, the gentle sunlight fell back on the old man's cheeks.

Bathed in the warm sun, the old man turned over satisfied......

On the other side, Li Hanyuan waved his hand and said, "No, no, you have no problem, I just want to say that you will be busy in the future." ”

After a pause, Li Hanyuan said again,

"Qingyan said that your name is Su Qian, right? If this news spreads, I believe that this name will spread all over the country within a day. ”

Pouting, Su Qianjue has now recovered from the shadow of being pitted. He actually didn't care about what the other party said before, all he cared about was being cheated. The rest doesn't matter to him, because in Su's self-perception, he is the number one in the world!

"That's not a problem, the point is, after you talk so much nonsense, can you go? Do you know that you really don't look like this?"

Su Qianjue looked at this little white face, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

Li Hanyuan's expression changed, and he said: "No, a gentleman has the capacity to tolerate people, Brother Su is a rough person, and it is inevitable that he will be rude when he speaks, I don't blame you." ”

Situ Qingyan on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this, Brother Li still spoke like this..... Erudite.

Li Hanyuan was about to say more, but the Snow Treading Sword was already getting bigger and bigger in his pupils.

"Do you think I can't keep you?"

Su Qianjue said coldly, and the person had arrived in front of Li Hanyuan.

Li Hanyuan shook his hand, Zi Bingmei suddenly opened, and the snow treading sword pierced on the fan, but failed to pierce it, and the sharp and unparalleled tip of the sword aroused a dazzling spark on the fan.

Li Hanyuan held the folding fan and buckled it down, jumped up with his strength, and when he flew to the top of Su Qianjue's head, the purple ice plum in his hand opened instantly, and several cold iron spikes connected to the golden thread shot out, and when he was halfway through the shot, the cold iron spikes opened again, and countless blood-red thin needles burst down from Su Qianjue's head!

Su Qianjue's eyes froze, and the snow stepping sword flew up and spun horizontally on the top, and a huge amount of energy poured out of his hands into the sword, and he swiped in the opposite direction with both hands.

A black-and-white gossip map floats on the sword, and it is the complete version of the first style of the Dao Sword Seven Styles———— the sword in the world!

The only defensive sword momentum in the seven sword styles suddenly unfolded, and the endless blood-red needle tip landed on the Bagua diagram with a strong piercing intent.

Li Hanyuan frowned, this guy's martial arts path was something he had never seen before. But the moves he casts are very powerful, and it is not difficult to see that there is almost no upper limit to his moves, which is equivalent to the higher the cultivation, the greater the power, and it is endless.

Who is he from? Is he the real master of this snow-treading snow? Li Hanyuan thought to himself, and his figure floated behind him.

At this time, Su Qianjue was not too comfortable. However, with a solemn face, his eyes stared at the last blood-colored silver needle falling, and the Qiankun diagram suddenly shattered!

This is the second time since his martial arts attainment that someone has been able to smash the sword in the Qiankun that he used to use his full strength to tread the snow, although he completely defended that move just now, but the Qiankun diagram also cracked.

It can be said that neither side took too much advantage of the other party in this confrontation, and Situ Qingyan on the side covered his mouth and snorted softly.

She knew that Li Hanyuan was not known for his strength, and this move was already his biggest killer move.

Plum blood drifting - Li Hanyuan, the deputy leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, used the divine soldier Zi Bingmei as his sustenance to perform a famous stunt, and it was also his biggest killer move above his face!

And the biggest effect of this move is not in the duel, its horror lies in the group battle.

In the midst of the large gang battlefield, Mei Xue Piaoling is like a group of big killers.

Of course, Su Qianjue also thought of this, and it was really worthy of the great Qi, and Tianjiao continued to emerge. This Li Hanyuan is the strongest person among his peers he has seen so far, and his trickiness is even more tricky than Ye Qingzhou, who can grow up in the future.

A Li Hanyuan has such a demeanor, so what kind of peerless should his eldest brother, the man called Situ Haoyue, be?

Su Qianjue's eyes glowed with unprecedented brilliance, so it was just right, the group of heroes competing for the deer was what he wanted, and the tiger was alone and disdained it.

"Come on, replace me to attack you, let me see how fast you can be!" Su Qianjue said excitedly.

Li Hanyuan's expression was serious, the strength of this person's fighting spirit was also what he had seen in his life, and he was the same kind of person as Situ Haoyue to some extent.

They are all the kind of peerless martial artists who are indomitable and fight for their vocation!

His eyes also showed a majestic battle intent, Li Hanyuan's internal energy was fully activated, and as soon as his feet moved, the whole person disappeared into the air in an instant.

In Su Qianjue's eyes, Li Hanyuan had disappeared from view, and the excitement on his face was even stronger.

"Let me see if that style of wind can trap you, the emperor of the wind!"

Su Qian's sense of absolute energy was full, and his mind was surrounding, perceiving everything in the Zhou Dynasty. There was not a trace of breath revealed, and only the wisps of breeze flowed around Su Qianjue.

It's not that the man has disappeared, it's so fast that he's melted into the wind and become the wind!

The snow in his hand slowly came out of the sheath, and the energy in his body was full of energy, and his right hand shook eighteen times at a very strange posture and frequency, and an aura with extremely powerful suction spread out to the surroundings.

The endless spiral qi fiercely tore through the thousands of wisps of fresh wind, and within ten zhang in front of Su Qianjue's body, the terrifying suction force continued to compress the air in the space.

The air in the entire area gradually thickened under this extreme compression.

This is the highest martial sword move that Su Qianjue has learned so far.

Seven styles of Dao sword, the fourth style - wind back!

As the binding force of Feng Hui continued to increase, the pressure in the space around Su Qianjue had increased by nearly ten times.

Su Qianjue closed his eyes, perceiving carefully, and his eyes suddenly opened!

"I see you!"