"Who? Who's talking? Uncle Junior, is that you? You're alive? Ning Que, who had fallen into a coma in a daze, slowly opened his eyes, and he looked around the entire Yanming Lake, but he didn't find any little uncle.

This made his longing and expectant gaze return to disappointment once again.

If Uncle Xiao is here, how nice!

"Haha, the people of the academy are nothing more than that, they don't challenge me with their own strength, but it's a pity, you are really good. Haoran Sword is indeed as sharp as the legend, but it's a pity that you are not Ye Fan, I heard that Haoran Sword can ignore the swordsmanship of space, but unfortunately you don't have it at all, you really insult this ancient and peerless technique. Otherwise, tell me this exercise, and I will spare your life!" How is it? Xiahou stepped on the tinkling steps in armor, and slowly walked towards Ning Que who was lying on the ground with the pride of a victor.

At this scene, all the senior brothers in the academy were nervous, but they couldn't get out of this duel.

Because, Xia Hou actually found a lot of world-class helpers to restrain the hands and feet of all the senior brothers in the academy.

This duel can only be one-on-one.

Life and death are up to heaven.

This is also the life and death order signed by Ning Que and Xiahou before they start fighting.

At this time, above the ice.

Xiahou's tall body looked down at Ning Que on the ice and said.

"Think clearly, use your life in exchange for the Haoran Sword left by Ye Fan, you won't lose!"

"Xiahou, do you really want the Haoran Sword?" Ning Que, who was dying, opened his eyes, his face flushed with blood hanging on the corners of his mouth, and asked.

"Nonsense! Haoran Sword Who doesn't want to learn in this world, if you keep saying that you don't want to learn, you are hypocrites. Xia Hou pointed to the vast number of living beings in the world, who didn't want to have the ancient mastery that Ye Fan had created.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you!" Ning Que coughed heavily and said.

Xia Hou's eyes lit up instantly, and then he stood beside Ning Que and waited.

Two minutes later.

Seeing that Ning Que had not opened his mouth to explain the exercises, Xiahou frowned and lost patience.

"Ahem......" Ning Que touched the knife in his hand, propped up his entire body, and slowly stood up straight from the ice.

Between the two, there is only a simple distance of 2 meters.

"Huh!" Suddenly, Xiahou noticed something surprising.

"It's incredible! I can't believe you still have the strength to stand up now! What a surprise to me! Xiahou looked at Ning Que, who was already straight, and said.

In his expectation, Ning Que would not be able to withstand his last punch.

The inevitable outcome must be lying on the ground waiting to die.

However, the unexpected happened.

Now, Ning Que, whose bones were broken and his internal organs were shattered by himself, was able to stand up.

"Accident? This is the real Haoran Sword, you keep longing to beg me to teach you Haoran Qi! After Ning Que absorbed Haoran Qi, his original dilapidated body had gradually improved.

"Hao Ran Qi can actually heal serious injuries!" Xia Hou was surprised, and his face was like a chrysanthemum and a flower with a smile.

"That's right!" Ning Que took a deep breath and said.

"It's worthy of it, it's worthy of the magic skill created by that madman! It really shouldn't be humiliated in your hands! Xiahou tried to grab Ning Que with all his fists, and grabbed him in front of him like a chicken.

But!

"Haoran Sword, the first move!" Ning Que naturally would not wait for death.

He finally heard the real Haoran Sword Qi in a coma, and he didn't want to die.

So he chose to fight!

With the Haoran Qi absorbed in this short period of time to counterattack, Ning Que didn't know if a small amount of Haoran Qi could turn defeat into victory.

"Haoran righteousness!" Ning Que's whole person emitted a violent light, and the light was like a flash of light for a moment, and Ning Que's whole person disappeared from Xia Hou for a short time.

A knife stabbed directly from Xiahou's back.

After all, Xia Hou was a well-known peak powerhouse, and he left the place at a critical moment, like a tiger and a leopard, and a strand of hair fell from the air.

"This ...... This ......" Xia Hou looked at the hair that had fallen on the ice in a daze,

"Could it be...... This is the ability of the legendary Haoran Sword to travel through space?! What a miracle! Instead of fear, Xiahou was full of excitement.

This made him even more determined to take this ancient magic skill in his hands.

Even if it is to use the magic skills that the world spurns to detain the soul.

On the shore of Yanming Lake.

One by one, they looked at the two of them on the lake in amazement.

"Did you see that? Just now, the academy people changed their position in the blink of an eye! This TM is the Haoran Sword created by the one in the academy? Hiss......" The speaker gasped.

"It's terrifying!"

"It's a pity, this sword is not fast!"

"No, it's not that it's not fast enough, it's that the person who uses the sword is too badly injured!" Some people put forward their own opinions.

"I ...... I don't think there's any strength anymore. An old swordsman swallowed his saliva and stammered with a bad tongue.

The chatter continued.

The battle between the two on the ice began again.

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It's almost two o'clock, and I'm only halfway through it.

Tomorrow at noon, the tree will update the other half.

I went to the toilet today and picked up a pack of tissues at the door, and I don't know which unlucky one dropped it! I don't know what he used to wipe his ass