Qingyun Sect.

Mo Zhufeng is so quiet at all times, and the most heard in the middle of it is the joyful sound of the wind blowing the bamboo. At the top of Mozhu Peak, a green shirt danced with the wind, and the rising morning sun reflected on the owner of the green shirt. Through the sunlight, the dew drops that shimmer on the sideburns seem to tell the passage of time.

The owner of the green shirt himself can't remember when he liked it, and the tranquility and tranquility that stood on the top of this mountain before dawn was in the distance. It seems to be appreciating the beauty of the rising sun, and it seems to be looking at the distant people who don't know the depths.

Gu Mozhu, who are you waiting for?

If so, can he get it back?!

Huangfu Xuan stood quietly on the side of the venue, still wearing a simple and well-fitting blue shirt. A few strands of hair at the corners of his eyes danced in the wind, and his handsome and chic posture was a little more frivolous. With a smile in his eyes, he stared at the white-clothed and black-faced opponent opposite, who was also his most threatening opponent this time - Xue Wuchang!

Xue Wuchang, the actual age is a little older than Huangfu Xuan, but he is also young and old. In addition, he was born with a darker complexion, and he looked more calm than Bai Feng. The black pupils of the rice-like eyes account for two-thirds, and the whole black cake is seen from a distance, and the facial features cannot be seen at all if you don't look carefully. If it weren't for the occasional white teeth when he spoke, if he didn't pay attention, the more timid would be scared to death by his sudden appearance!

When Huangfu Xuan looked at Xue Wuchang curiously, Xue Wuchang was also carefully observing his opponent. It looks smaller than himself, how can he pass five levels and kill six generals all the way to the finals? Xue Wuchang thought in wonder! But no matter what, when I come here, your good luck will come to an end! I can't say that I will have to cut off your arm!

Xue Wuchang was nicknamed "black-faced ghost" not only because he was black, but also because of his mysteriousness, and his ghost-like methods emerged in endlessly.

Huang Fuxuan glanced back at the people outside the field, Ye Qinghua, Ziqing, Little Rooster, Xiao Yang, Fei Er and other friends of his fellow disciples and Xingyue Sect all came, even Qin Jian of Longhu Gate, Wu Gang and Gu Ruochen of Shenjian Gate with one arm in tow also came to cheer for themselves! Nodding imperceptibly, Huangfu Xuan's gaze moved to Xue Wuchang again.

Looking at Huangfu Xuan who walked in, Xue Wuchang's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "What else do you have to say? No, let's start?"

Huang Fuxuan glanced around, looked at him with a calm expression, and said softly: "No, let's start, I hope you don't let me down." ”

Hearing this, Xue Wuchang said coldly: "I won't disappoint you, get ready, I'm going to start." When the words fell, I heard a long dragon roar coming out of thin air from Xue Wuchang's hand, and then a colorful light quickly spread over the entire arena. Under the cover of brilliance, Huangfu Xuan could vaguely see that Xue Wuchang had an extra dark long sword in his hand. Although they were far away, Huangfu Xuan could still feel the slightest chill coming from the sword body. An indescribable sense of bewitchment.

"I didn't expect that the black-faced ghost attached so much importance to the Huangfu brothers, and he used his divine weapon as soon as he came up!" Qin Jian couldn't help but sigh when he remembered the situation when he fought with him.

I saw Xue Wuchang's body rise in the air, standing quietly in mid-air three zhang above the ground, looking at Huangfu Xuan indifferently. Overhead, the black long sword was holding a dazzling light, spinning rapidly, and at the same time, a powerful and peerless momentum erupted from the black long sword, shaking the hearts of everyone present. Xue Wuchang in mid-air, at this time, the colorless brilliance of his body was circulating, and the powerful aura was spreading outward rapidly, and the whole person looked like a black-faced god, emitting a shocking light.

Huang Fu Xuan stared at the opponent in front of him, and his heart was extremely vigilant. For Xue Wuchang's cultivation to be strong, he knew very well in his heart that it was impossible to win him without paying the price. Sensing that Xue Wuchang's momentum was getting more and more amazing, Huangfu Xuan didn't think much about it, and while his body retreated, he rose up and rose to a height parallel to Xue Wuchang.

Looking at his opponent, Huang Fuxuan's eyes were cold, his whole body emitted a dazzling blue light, and his eyes flashed with two strange lights, one yellow and one green. Above his head, the Jin Chang Sword had already automatically flew out when he took off, spinning and flying above his head, with a sword roaring dragon groan, and the light and shadow of the blue and white colors on the sword body loomed, and a powerful momentum spread out with the flying of the Jin Chang Sword, and it was frantically confronting Xue Wuchang's powerful momentum.

On the opposite side, Xue Wuchang's whole body was full of colorful brilliance, and a powerful and incomparably powerful light was slowly appearing behind him, forming a yin and yang diagram, which looked beautiful and abnormal against the backdrop of that colorful brilliance. His eyes looked at Huang Fuxuan coldly: "Be careful, take my blow!" The words fell, and he saw his right hand raised, and the black long sword automatically flew into his hand. With the blade in his hand, Xue Wuchang's whole body was full of momentum, and in the rapid swing of his right hand, one hundred and eight swords transformed into a black and white stegosaurus, and suddenly swept Huangfu Xuan into it. That astonishing speed, with a sky-shattering roar, with the power of tearing through the air, launched the first attack on Huangfu Xuan.

Huang Fu Xuan's eyes were calm, knowing that the battle had just begun, and it was only a tentative contact now, and it was not appropriate to expose his strength too early. For a tough opponent like Xue Wuchang, in addition to being more than cultivation, he is also more scheming. How to strike that thunderous blow at a critical moment and defeat the opponent in one fell swoop is what matters.

With a shake of his body, Huangfu Xuan naturally held the Golden Transformation Sword, and in the trembling of the long sword, the same one hundred and eight swords swayed out, sandwiched with dazzling cyan light, and quickly greeted it.

The light and shadow merged and separated, and the division and reconciliation, lasted for a long time, and only then did the two powerful forces cancel each other out in a violent collision, and emit a powerful explosion. The ground, a large crater, appeared in the dust. All around, the onlookers were lucky and angry, and looked at the first meeting between the two with surprised expressions. Although it was only a tentative confrontation, the power was quite amazing.

Stepping back, Huangfu Xuan looked at Xue Wuchang coldly, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. In the first encounter, Xue Wuchang did not retreat a step, and his strong strength attracted countless onlookers to cheer and cheer for him. It seems that it is not unfounded for everyone to recommend him as the first person of the new generation of the seven factions! Huang Fuxuan's eyes were cold, and his figure shook and conjured up nine figures in a row, divided into nine directions, and at the same time slashed out a shocking sword. I saw that in mid-air, nine Huangfu Xuan appeared around Xue Wuchang at the same time, and nine dazzling cyan sword rays, sandwiched by nearly ten zhang long sword gangs, suddenly gathered together, slashing like Xue Wuchang fiercely.

Xue Wuchang's eyes were slightly downcast, his body moved, and the black long sword, sandwiched with dazzling brilliance, instantly split out more than two hundred swords, and in the blink of an eye, they converged into nine bright sword gangs, divided into nine directions, and met the blow of Huangfu Xuan.

With a violent explosion, the two figures each withdrew three feet from the sky. Xue Wuchang's eyes were slightly frightened, and he stared at Huangfu Xuan on the opposite side fiercely, but Huangfu Xuan looked at him with a cold and arrogant expression, as if to say, you, it's just that!

Xue Wuchang's eyes were gloomy, the black long sword was pulled, and he shouted softly: "Be careful, take my first sword of the Yin and Yang Wuji Sword - Sword Divides Yin and Yang" In the light shout, I saw the black long sword in Xue Wuchang's right hand tremble, and a heaven-shaking dragon chant immediately spread throughout the four fields. At the same time, countless powerful sword shadows converged above his head, and hundreds of sword qi instantly merged into one, forming an incomparably thick black and white sword gang, standing quietly above Xue Wuchang's head. With Xue Wuchang's roar, the powerful sword that was more than ten zhang long, with a powerful momentum and amazing power, suddenly slashed towards Huangfu Xuan, and the momentum seemed to be really able to split yin and yang with a single sword!

Huangfu Xuan's whole body was concentrated, and his eyes shot a brilliant divine light. The golden sword roared angrily, and the heaven-shaking dragon chant spread throughout the audience. Huangfu Xuan held the divine sword in his hand, and the extremely hot energy that had been brewing for a long time, Lei Yan Yaoshi, suddenly erupted. I saw countless powerful and dazzling brilliance, at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, hovering and overlapping above his head, and in the blink of an eye, a shocking rainbow was formed, and at the same time as Xue Wuchang's movements, a sword slashed out.

In mid-air, two powerful and dazzling sword lights collided quickly with shocking power. I saw that the sky was full of lights, and the earth-shattering loud noise swept through the four fields with all the power of the horizontal groove. Xue Wuchang shouted, his body shrank, and the whole person was like a colorless ball, flying back and forth in the air at a rapid speed, and the strong brilliance shot towards Huangfu Xuan again and again. Huang Fu Xuan roared, and the golden sword in his hand was sandwiched with cyan light, slashing the ball of light that entered the meteor again and again. With each impact, Huang Fu Xuan's body retreated a foot in the shock, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into Xue Wuchang's powerful attack.

Xiao Yang, Little Rooster, Ziqing and the others all came with heavy faces, and their eyes were full of worry. Everyone can see that Huangfu Xuan is already at a disadvantage. I couldn't help but sigh, even though Huangfu Xuan's cultivation was fast, in the hands of a demon disciple like Xue Wuchang, who had experienced a hundred battles, he still owed some heat. Not to mention anything else, the effect of the same Yin and Yang Wuji Sword Technique in Xue Wuchang's hands was indeed far from being comparable to Illusory Qiqi. Huangfu Xuan can easily take the three swords of Phantom Qiqi, but it is extremely difficult for Xue Wuchang to have the same three swords!

"No matter what, I believe that Brother Xuan will not disappoint me, he will definitely defeat that ugly black-faced ghost!" Fei'er has become a die-hard fan of Huangfu Xuan since she was saved by Huang Fu Xuan!

"We also believe that he will win!, but what does he rely on to defeat Xue Wuchang?"