Clang!

Pure white, bright red, snow bright, three rays of light collide together!

Mo Lu held the knife in both hands, Bai Yue and Red Willow Kankan held the Qinxin Sword, and a chill that went straight to the bone marrow penetrated through Mo Lu's body along the tip of the sword, and he pulled the knife sideways, but found that his feet suddenly became extremely slippery. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turned out that the ground under his feet had been covered with a thick layer of ice!

In the next moment, the Qinxin Sword arrived again, without the slightest change, it was still a straight stab.

Mo Lu spread his hands out, as if he had given up, and let the tip of the sword stab at his chest!

With a wave of his right hand, the red willow came out of his hand, turning into a red ray that shot straight into Bing Qin's heart!

In Mo Lu's calculations, Bing Qinxin must return to the sword to block the flying knife, and he can take the opportunity to get out of the ground covered by frost, otherwise he can't even stand steadily, how can he fight this fight?

However, the next scene put Mo Lu in danger!

Bing Qinxin didn't seem to see the red willow from the lightning at all, still rushing forward, still stabbing straight!

Layers of frost condensed in front of her, instantly forming several layers of ice walls, and the red willow pierced through the first layer of ice like an arrow, followed by the second and third layers......

When the tip of the bright red blade touched the ninth layer of ice wall, only half an inch from the tip of Bing Qinxin's nose, it finally fell to the ground with all its strength.

And the Qinxin Sword in her hand has already touched Mo Lu's skin!

In Mo Lu's hand, the snow bright cold light burst out, and countless sword lights slashed on the sword body of the snow-white long sword, and suddenly there was a dense sound of weapons colliding like a torrential rain, each sound sounded crisp, but it was actually extremely heavy!

If those ordinary immortal slaves with low cultivation watched the battle here, they would definitely be spitted blood from the sonic shock of the two of their blades.

Mo Lu's feet had sunk into the thick ice, his eyebrows, eyes and lips were covered with a layer of white frost, and he was about to be frozen, his face sank, and the white moon in his left hand had turned into a half-white yin and yang diagram!

This half of the yin and yang diagram emitted a vast aura, Bing Qinxin's face changed, and the long sword in his hand had been swung away!

Mo Lu roared wildly, the frost under his feet shattered, he pounced, and swung his right fist, which actually brought a gust of wind howl!

Rumble!

After a loud bang, the two figures froze.

Mo Lu's right fist was embedded in an ice wall, and only then Bing Qin's heart condensed into a nine-layer ice wall again, after Mo Lu penetrated the first eight layers, his fist was "bitten" by the ninth layer of ice wall, and he couldn't pull out!

However, the long sword in Bing Qinxin's hand was already against his throat, and as long as he advanced an inch, Mo Lu would have to whiner and mourn.

"You're still a little close", a hint of pride appeared on Bing Qinxin's cold face, her gaze fell on Mo Lu's right fist, this fist stopped at her chest, if it really hit, Mo Lu may still have a chance to win, but now, after all, it is a little worse.

"Really?", Mo Lu smiled, his right hand changed from a fist to a palm, and his fingers actually hit the ball in Bingqin's chest!

Suddenly, Bing Qinxin's face turned cold, and his eyes glared at Mo Lu fiercely.

There was extreme softness and elasticity from his fingertips, Mo Lu was stunned, he was just competitive, and he barely stretched out his fingers to touch Bing Qinxin's body, but he didn't want to become the situation in front of him.

Mo Lu felt that the long sword against his throat seemed to advance a little further, and his heart beat wildly, but his face did not change, and he said solemnly: "Ice girl, although your spiritual power is strong, you lack experience in facing the enemy!"

"Oh, you say!", Bing Qinxin's face softened slightly, but the Qinxin Sword was still tightly pressed against Mo Lu's throat.

"Fighting against the enemy, no matter how high or low your spiritual power is, all you do is to let the opponent fall first, and you are alive, but you have made a fatal mistake", Mo Lu said eloquently while observing Bing Qinxin's face.

"The woman's body is ********, and the range of being attacked by the opponent has increased, just like at this moment, I have been restrained by you, but after turning my fist into a finger, I still touched you!

Bing Qinxin lowered her head, and her face was cloudy.

"Stinky boy, what a hungry ghost, trying to provoke some terrible women. Aren't you afraid that she will kill you with a sword?", the old man laughed strangely.

"She just didn't resentful that her cold sword intent was easily broken free by me, so she wanted to test my strength. And she used such a precious pill to save me, she must have asked me, how could she easily kill her?", Mo Lu was confident, "As long as she thinks that I am just too focused on winning and losing, and I don't mean to belittle her, it will be enough to soothe her anger"

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Bing Qinxin finally lowered her hand, and the white long sword turned into a stream of spiritual ink, merging into her ink pool.

"I'll try to tighten my body as much as possible before I do it with someone next time", Bing Qinxin looked down at the towering on his chest, as if he was a little annoyed.

"This woman is really a martial idiot, she only knows the victory and defeat, but she doesn't understand Fengyue! Alas, it's a pity that this face and this figure are ......", the old man sighed in Mo Lu's spiritual sense.

After Bing Qinxin withdrew the spirit map, the invading chill from the Sword Hall finally dissipated.

"You help me win the first place in the immortal hunting test, whatever you want, you choose"

"No wonder you are willing to use the spirit pill to save me, but I don't even have spiritual power, how can I help you outperform others?", Mo Lu still hid the secret that his spiritual power was sealed.

"The Immortal Hunting Test is for the six peaks to send disciples to compete with the immortal slaves, you only need to help me sweep away the immortal slaves of the other five peaks, so that I can concentrate on challenging the senior brother, this is enough!"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a spy sent by Zang Jianfeng?", Mo Lu narrowed his eyes.

"Lu Chengjun sent you to Congjian Peak, just to provoke a fight between me and Senior Brother, but he didn't know that I and Senior Brother would have a battle", a disdainful smile appeared on Bing Qinxin's face.

"It turns out that you already knew that I killed Fang Chengju", Mo Lu sighed, "It seems that Lu Chengjun is smart by himself"

"What happened in Sword City, which one could escape from the eyes and ears of Sword Peak?", Bing Qin looked at Mo Lu expressionlessly, "Say, what do you want?"

Mo Lu looked at her delicate and cold face, "Why do you insist on competing with Senior Brother?"

Bing Qin lowered his head and thought about it, and said, "You come with me"

The two walked out of the sword hall and went around to the side of the main hall, where there were two huge stone tablets, Mo Lu stepped forward to see that these were actually two complete ink stones!

One of them glows blue throughout, and three words are engraved on the top of the stele - Painter's List.

Another piece of golden light shines, its momentum is straight to the sky, and there are three words on the top of the stele - the list of master craftsmen.

"There are hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the world, and only a few hundred people can leap into the two lists. The Painter List is the ranking of Spirit Diagram Masters below the Saint Master Realm, and the Grandmaster List is the place of competition above the Saint Master Realm."

Bing Qinxin looked up at the name at the top of the Sect Craftsman List, the mad god Luo Qing.

It's a magic name.

Luo Qingsheng was born in Huaiyuan City in Fengzhou, built an ink pool at the age of nine, drew a spiritual map at the age of ten, entered the Holy Gate at the age of twenty, and surpassed the realm of the Holy Master at the age of thirty, entered the realm of kings, and became a peerless powerhouse capable of dominating one side.

And above the realm of kings, there is also a legendary realm.

The spirit map master can cultivate up to nine spirit maps, when the nine spirits are in hand, it is already the peak of the king realm, if you can take another step forward, with the nine spirits into one, you can become a god!

When the world thought that Luo Qing would retreat and impact this last realm, he entered the Shangjing Imperial City and became the master of the Five Princes.

Until twenty years ago, the Luolan Empire and the Demon Armor Federation fought in the Void Mountains, and when the Luolan army was defeated, Luo Qing appeared.

At this time, people realized that he had already taken that step.

When the nine spirits are one, they are gods. Since then, Luo Qing has been revered as a "mad god".

However, the world is unpredictable, after the Void Battle, the old emperor died, the princes competed for the throne, and Shangjing was bloody, which was known as the "Shangjing Rebellion" in history.

In the end, the five princes died in the imperial city, but the mad god Luo Qing failed to save the lives of his disciples.

After the Shangjing Rebellion subsided, Luo Qing disappeared and never appeared in the world again.

In the past twenty years, no one has been able to surpass Luo Qing, so he is still ranked first on this master list.

Looking at the Sect Craftsman List, Bing Qinxin's cold eyes showed a hint of fanaticism!

"Senior Brother is the strongest in Sword City, so I want to defeat him, and then, I will take the top spot in the Divine Stone Conference and enter the Holy Gate!

At this time, Bing Qinxin's beautiful face showed an awe-inspiring domineering!

And Mo Lu looked fixedly at the name that was at the top of the list of painters, the Void Holy Son.

A year later, he will be engaged to the Void Saint Son of the Peerless County Lord Lin Caiyi.