The Ice Spirit Sword was unsheathed, the chill was clear, the cold was everywhere, and the temperature in the field plummeted.

Su Zi followed closely behind his master, reached into his arms, "choked", pulled out the sword hidden in his coat, and pointed at Lin Xu.

Seeing this, Lin Xu was slightly embarrassed. He came out in a hurry, and he didn't think too much about it for a while, and he didn't expect the current situation, so he came empty-handed and didn't bring a blade. And right now, including Huang Zongwen, the three of them have flashed their swords, but he is alone empty-handed, and he can't help but feel that his majesty and momentum have weakened a little.

But although he didn't have a sword, he wasn't afraid. He hadn't been practicing swords for a long time, and if he talked about it, he was still better at kung fu in his hands. And if it is only against Su Zi, he is also very confident. Last year in the capital, although he didn't really fight with Su Zi, he had a light fight. So he didn't dare to say anything else, but he was more confident than Su Zi in terms of light skills, even if he was inferior in terms of skill and martial arts, but with his light skills, he was confident that he could remain undefeated under Su Zi and contain Su Zi. Even if Su Zi had a sword in his hand, he still had this confidence.

"Use my sword!"

Seeing this, Huang Zongwen directly handed the Biluo Sword in his hand to Lin Xu. And he was not allowed to refuse, so he stuffed it into his hand.

"What about you?" Lin Xu involuntarily took it over, holding the sword in his hand and worried.

"Don't worry, I still have one at home. Huang Zongwen said and said to Ling Biyue: "Can you let me go and get the sword again?"

Ling Biyue's face flashed impatiently, and she reached out and swung her sword, motioning for him to fetch it.

"Thank you!"

Huang Zongwen nodded in thanks, and his figure flashed and swept towards his house. Then he lifted the curtain and entered the house, and after a moment he leaped out again, and by this time there was another long sword in his hand that flickered with cold light. I don't know where he hid his sword, and he took it out so quickly.

Lin Xu had been in and out of Huang Zongwen's house many times, although he had not seen another sword hanging on the wall of his house. But as a martial arts practitioner and a master of using swords, Huang Zongwen has another sword hidden elsewhere in his house, but he is not surprised. At this time, seeing Huang Zongwen take the sword and return, he was also relieved, and held the Biluo sword in his hand with peace of mind.

"Is this a Demon Sword?" Looking at the sword in Huang Zongwen's hand, Ling Biyue suddenly asked.

"Exactly. Huang Zongwen nodded.

Lin Xu also heard Li Feiyan say that the Wudang faction also has a sword that has been passed down from generation to generation as a token of the head, called Zhenwu Sword, which is also one of the recognized famous swords on the rivers and lakes.

At this time, when he heard Ling Biyue call out that what Huang Zongwen was holding in his hand was the Demon Swinging Sword, he couldn't help but move. Wudang Mountain is a famous Taoist mountain, and the Wudang faction is also a Taoist sect, so naturally there is a Taoist immortal honor. However, unlike many Taoist temples that worship Lao Tzu, Sanqing and the like, Wudang enshrines the Zhenwu Emperor, whose full name is the Northern Zhenwu Demon Tianzun.

The Zhenwu sword of the Wudang Zhenmen token is named "Zhenwu", which is obviously derived from the Zhenwu Emperor. And the Demon Sword that Huang Zongwen is holding in his hand at the moment seems to be derived from this Taoist immortal god. Since the True Martial Demon and the True Martial Sword are the tokens of the heads of the Wudang Sect in the past dynasties, the Demon Sword seems to be the token of the head of the Wudang Hidden Sect Hidden Immortal Sect.

It's just that many people in the rivers and lakes don't know about the existence of the Hidden Immortal Sect, and there is very little knowledge about this demon sword in the rivers and lakes. Ling Biyue could know that it was because she was very familiar with Huang Zongwen back then, so she could know a lot of secrets of the Hidden Immortal Sect. At this time, she looked at the Demon Sword in Huang Zongwen's hand and nodded, "Since you have the Demon Sword, you won't suffer a loss in weapons." ”

After saying that, he immediately stared at Huang Zongwen with his eyes like a sword, and the momentum on his body couldn't help but rise.

Originally, after she showed off the Ice Spirit Sword, because of the cold air of this sword made of 10,000-year-old Xuanxi, the surrounding temperature had already dropped a lot. And at this time, as her momentum climbed, the whole person also exuded a cold aura. The cold qi in the body is revealed, and the cold qi on the ice spirit sword is even more stimulated, and the human sword complements each other, which makes the temperature drop again, and it is much colder.

In fact, the current weather is still cold in spring, and it is already late at night and early in the morning, and the weather is already very cold. But this bit of coldness is nothing to Lin Xu now, and it is not a problem.

But at this time, coupled with Ling Biyue and the Ice Spirit Sword in her hand, the weather that was already the beginning of spring immediately returned to the cold winter, and the temperature couldn't help dropping. Even with Lin Xu's cultivation, he couldn't help but feel that the cold was invading, cold and biting, and it was a little difficult to resist, so he couldn't help but hurriedly mobilized his internal strength to resist the cold.

However, although Su Zi's cultivation is slightly higher than him, he is not much behind. But because she is a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, she cultivates the same internal strength, and she lives in the Tianshan Mountains all the year round, but she has long adapted to it, and she is not afraid of the cold from her master, but it seems that she is much more relaxed than Lin Xu. Moreover, she was closer to her master than Lin Xu.

As the momentum on Ling Biyue's body kept rising, her whole body and the Ice Spirit Sword in her hand seemed to turn into an ice cave, and she couldn't help but feel cold. Huang Zongwen also had to gather internal strength, show momentum, and confront Ling Biyue. His momentum is as heavy as a mountain, but it is like an ocean, rigid and soft, yin and yang turn each other, and he can't help but offset the iceberg-like cold of Ling Biyue.

The two masters clashed with each other, although they hadn't really made a move, but they had already collided with each other, and their energy burst out, forcing Lin Xu and Su Zi to retreat to the side, so as not to get too close and be hurt by the strength of their confrontation.

When her momentum climbed to the peak, Ling Biyue raised her hand and stabbed out with a sword. With the sword piercing, it was even more cold, and where the long sword swung, a layer of frost was faintly visible, and a cold wind was howling.

Seeing this, Huang Zongwen slashed his long sword and raised his sword to block it.

With a "ding" sound, the two swords intersected, and frost crumbs burst out. On the Demon Sword in Huang Zongwen's hand, there was also a layer of cold qi attacking. But as his internal strength arrived, he retreated and dissolved.

As soon as the two fought, they had a big fight, and there was no temptation. The most important thing is that Ling Biyue didn't give Huang Zongwen a chance to see the temptation at all. What's more, the two knew each other well and fell in love back then, and they were also very familiar with each other's martial arts, so there was no need to test them again.

Where Ling Biyue's Ice Spirit Sword was wielded, the cold air was cold, the cold light was shining, and the sword shadow was like flying snow in the sky, and the snow was full of snow. The sword momentum of the snow wrapped Huang Zongwen in its entirety, like a tornado blowing the heavy snow in the sky.

Huang Zongwen's Demon Sword unfolded, and the sword momentum went round, swinging through layers of sword circles of different sizes, sweeping away all the flying snow in the sky that Ling Biyue attacked. Tai Chi swordsmanship is already good at guarding, he is now guarding the gate at this time, although Ling Biyue's offensive is urgent, like a wind and snow, but it is impossible to attack for a while, and it is difficult to attack. However, she was not in a hurry, but the sword shadows were flying, and she kept strengthening the offensive.