Ye Xuan untied the sword box, pestled it on the ground, held the hilt of the Kunpeng sword, and slowly pulled it out, and an invisible momentum spread out, blowing away the snow.

The sword came out of the box, and the cold light was shining.

At a glance, he knew that it was a saint-level treasure, and the grade was not inferior to the Ling family's supreme treasure condensing water sword.

The people present were dazzled by the cold light reflected on the Kunpeng Sword.

"This sword...... It seems to be a saint-level treasure!" one exclaimed.

"No, right? just now he slapped Zhuo Bufan, but he didn't even use his sword. He wouldn't really have the strength to defeat Ling Feishuang, would he?" said a disciple of the Ethereal Sect in disbelief.

"It's impossible!Ling Feishuang is a peerless Tianjiao who stepped into the sevenfold Lingwu Realm at the age of eighteen, how many people of her age can match her?"

"It's also true, in the inner door, no one can compare with Ling Feishuang's talent. How could a person who was a waste two years ago be Ling Feishuang's opponent?"

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In the middle of the field, the momentum of the two sides began to collide.

Ling Feishuang held the Water Condensing Sword in her hand, and put on a sideways posture of Aoxue Sword Technique, an invisible momentum rose into the sky, and the snow flew up, spinning and floating outward.

Ye Xuan slowly pulled out the Kunpeng sword, and the artistic conception of the sword was like a tornado knife, breaking through the snow and mist, and the edge was revealed.

The aura of the two sides collided, and before they started, the confrontation of the aura was already very intense.

The aura of the two pushed away the snow, forming two snow-free circles.

These two circles are the aura of the two people, colliding with each other, squeezing each other, and the thin snow is pushed back and forth by the aura.

Even the disciples of the Ethereal Sect with low cultivation could see that the collision of the two auras was very intense.

"I won't hurt you, after this battle, the grudge between you and me will be completely settled. I hope that after you lose, you will forget my name Ling Feishuang, and from now on, there will be no more intersections!" Ling Feishuang said in a cold voice.

That's what I mean. It's just that I won't lose today. Ye Xuan affirmed.

Ling Feishuang's eyes revealed a touch of arrogance, and she shook her head and smiled: "No, you will be defeated." Your cultivation is no more than the second level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and in front of the seventh level of my Spirit Martial Realm, it is too low. I'm not sure how far you can grow if you give you another ten years, but at this moment, I, Ling Feishuang, am not something you can defeat!"

"Then let me see, what qualifications do you have to be proud of!"

Ye Xuan let out a deep sigh and rushed towards Ling Feishuang, the Wind and Thunder Nine Swords struck, and the stabbing sword style struck out quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Ling Feishuang.

Ling Feishuang blocked with a horizontal sword and counterattacked with Aoxue swordsmanship.

The two fought, their swords colliding, and a string of fireworks struck out.

After competing for three moves, Ling Feishuang forced Ye Xuan back with a style of wind and snow, and said in a deep voice: "You are too weak, if you only know Xuan-level swordsmanship, you should be defeated!"

As she spoke, she raised her sword and slashed out a sword qi of Aoxue, splitting the snow and slashing towards Ye Xuan.

"You're thinking too much!" Ye Xuan raised his sword and slashed, and the sword qi burst out of the air, facing the sword qi of Ao Xue.

The two sword qi collided and split, cutting the snow on the ground into countless pieces.

Before the fight, Ye Xuan inserted the sword box into the snow behind him.

At the same time as slashing out the sword qi, with a move of his left hand, the dragon sparrow sword hummed, flew out of the sword box, broke through the sword qi turbulence, and shot towards Ling Feishuang.

Ling Feishuang's eyes froze, and she hurriedly raised her palm, ran the True Yuan, and shot out a palm of the Ethereal Divine Palm, Snow Fighting Frost.

Boom!

The palm slammed into the Dragon Sparrow Sword, shaking the Dragon Sparrow Sword back.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xuan raised his sword and attacked again.

The two fought fiercely in close quarters again, and the battle became more and more intense.

The sword light flew, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, mixed with the sound of palm power and the sound of flying swords breaking through the air, and the sky and the earth were shattered.

The entire welcome floor could not withstand such a fierce attack, and the bluestone on the ground had long been broken, and there were sword marks and palm prints everywhere.

When everyone present saw this, they all showed a hint of surprise.

Everyone didn't expect Ye Xuan to be able to fight Ling Feishuang for so long, and to fight so fiercely.

"It's almost over, right? Did Ling Feishuang exert all her strength?"

"You're not blind, can't you understand? Obviously, Ling Feishuang didn't do her best to take care of the face of the two worldly friends, otherwise this surnamed Ye would have been defeated early. ”

Haunted with all her might, Ling Feishuang herself knew very well.

If you ask if there are any hole cards, it is true, but if you say that you have not played your best, it is absolutely false.

She did her best, but she didn't expect Ye Xuan to be able to fight to such an extent, she actually attacked and defended, and did not fall behind.

Being forced to draw by an opponent in the lower fivefold realm is something she can't tolerate.

What's more, this person is still Ye Xuan.

Ling Feishuang's face showed a hint of anger, and she snorted, "Since you can hold on for so long, you are qualified to see my trick." Xiaoxiang dace, manifestation!

Jiao's cheers fell, and the martial soul manifested.

I saw a red dace phantom behind Ling Feishuang, with an unusually long fin, like a fan.

The moment the Xiaoxiang dace appeared, a powerful momentum spread.

The Condensing Water Sword was held high, and the powerful sword move was used, and the powerful power instantly swept across the welcoming floor.

"It's Xiaoxiang Dace, a ground-level martial spirit. Coupled with the Aoxue Sword Technique, Heavenly Frost, this surname Ye is going to be defeated. A disciple of the Ethereal Sect said excitedly.

"To be exact, it should be dead, even if you are lucky enough not to die, you have to be crippled. A person next to him added.

Under the blessing of the ground-level martial soul, the Aoxue sword technique fell, and the snow bright sword light drew out, as if to cut the entire welcome floor in half.

Ye Xuan did not show weakness, and with a deep sigh, the power of the double martial soul exploded, and he used the sword god mastery.

Ben Thunder Sword: Zhenyue!

Boom!

Boom!

The two sword moves collided, and there was an earth-shattering sound.

Although the human-level eighth-order and ninth-order dual martial souls are not as good as the ground-level martial souls Xiaoxiang Dace, the sword god is even better.

Under the full force collision, the power is equal.

The two sharp edges collided, and a terrifying wave of qi was vibrating, shattering the earth, lifting up earth and stones, raising snowflakes flying all over the sky, and the earth shook, so that everyone present showed a stunned expression.

After this move, Ye Xuan and Ling Feishuang avoided the qi wave and each jumped back ten steps.

Ling Feishuang finally showed a surprised expression on her face, she didn't expect Ye Xuan to be able to take this sword, this was her strongest sword, an opponent with a double spirit martial realm, it made her feel incredible.

"You can actually take this sword......"

"Not only this sword, but any of your swords, I can take it! Not only can I take it, but I can also win it!" Ye Xuan gradually showed a confident smile, and a strong man's momentum spontaneously emerged.

Ling Feishuang's eyes were slightly downcast, and she reprimanded, "Ye Xuan, you are too crazy. But your strength and cultivation are not worthy of this madness!"

"Really, what about you?" Ye Xuan asked with a chuckle.

Ling Feishuang's face turned cold, her hands were sealed, and she said in a deep voice: "Do you think I really can't defeat you? I, Ling Feishuang, can be called Tianjiao, not only the cultivation of the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm, but I have the strength to defeat the eightfold of the Lingwu Realm at the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm! I will let you see what my real strength is." Martial Soul Secret Technique, Dace Change!"

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