However, the sword shattering is not the end, Leng Qingqiu's extremely strong impact continued to attack Lu Xuan without reservation, at this moment Lu Xuan has no sword in his hand, he can't make any defense at all, if he eats this wave of damage, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured!

At the last moment, Lu Xuan poured all his Yuan Power into the shattered Ice Sword, and shouted angrily: "Explosion!"

Under the attack of Lu Xuan's force, the broken ice sword could no longer hold on, and instantly shattered into countless pieces, and the broken fragments carried extremely strong power, and suddenly counterattacked towards Leng Qingqiu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If Leng Qingqiu still wanted to deal with Lu Xuan, then he would inevitably have to be cut through countless wounds by the fragments of the Ice Shattering Sword.

In the face of Lu Xuan's way of exchanging injuries for injuries, Leng Qingqiu finally relented, and originally wanted to deal with Lu Xuan's attack, but he had to withdraw it to resist the attack of these fragments.

Lu Xuan took this opportunity to quickly widen the distance between him and Leng Qingqiu and dodged the attack, but in any case, Lu Xuan was at a great disadvantage this time, because the sword in his hand was completely shattered by Leng Qingqiu.

For the swordsman, the sword in his hand is the second life, and the swordsman pursues the purpose of the sword in the person, the sword dies, the sword dies, the sword can not be destroyed!

Although Lu Xuan does not advocate the view that the sword is in the person, the blow brought to him by the destruction of the sword is still very significant, not to mention, the Ice Shattering Sword has a very important meaning to him, it is named after Zhao Bing'er, and Lu Xuan is determined by it.

But it's a pity that the Ice Shattering Sword hasn't broken the ice yet, that is, it has broken itself, and he looked down at the Ice Shattering Sword with only one hilt left in his hand. Lu Xuan was silent, but his slightly trembling wrist exposed his inner unrest, anger, sadness, unwillingness, or everything.

The disciples who were watching the battle were also silent at the moment, Lu Xuan used the Ice Shattering Sword at the beginning of the battle, it can be seen that this sword must be Lu Xuan's personal sword, but now it was ruthlessly destroyed by Leng Qingqiu. Definitely quite a hit. Everyone is a martial artist, so they naturally understand the importance of portable weapons to themselves, and no one has said anything bad.

Leng Qingqiu settled down at this moment and looked at Lu Xuan. Although this blow failed to succeed in hitting Lu Xuan hard. It didn't even bring any harm to Lu Xuan. But being able to destroy Lu Xuan's sword, Leng Qingqiu felt quite happy, even happier than Chongchuang Lu Xuan. It is definitely more refreshing to deal with a person and torture his mind than to torture his body.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to break Senior Brother Lu's saber by mistake, this is my fault, I will compensate Senior Brother Lu with a weapon later." Leng Qingqiu said with a smile: "I heard that Senior Brother Lu's sword is called the Ice Crushing Sword, this is not a good name, and now it is really broken." ”

Lu Xuan didn't speak, put the remaining hilt of the Ice Shattered Sword into his storage ring, and then looked at Leng Qingqiu and said in a deep voice: "No need, although the sword is gone, I still have it." ”

"Oh, what does Senior Brother Lu mean that this battle will continue?" Leng Qingqiu said with a slight surprise, he thought that Lu Xuan would admit defeat, but he didn't expect that in the face of such a disadvantage, Lu Xuan would continue to fight.

Now Leng Qingqiu's strength is completely above Lu Xuan, although Lu Xuan also has a lot of dazzling performances, but this does not mean that Lu Xuan has a chance to defeat him, not to mention that now the swords have been destroyed by Leng Qingqiu, even if it is another sword, what if it is the same end.

"Lu Xuan's personality is a little too rigid, what's the point of this kind of meaningless struggle? ”

"That's right, Lu Xuan's current state of mind has been affected, and Senior Brother Leng is full of momentum, and Lu Xuan's hope of winning is even slimmer. ”

"Maybe he's just unwilling and wants to fight against the water, just wait and see, Senior Brother Leng will teach him how to behave. ”

This time, there is really no disciple who is optimistic about Lu Xuan anymore, Leng Qingqiu's blood-dripping sword technique is too strong, it can instantly destroy a human-level high-grade treasure weapon, if it hits a person, it is enough to make him die seven or eight times.

Faced with Leng Qingqiu's rhetorical question and the doubts of the disciples, Lu Xuan did not answer, but silently took off the package behind him, and then lifted it layer by layer.

Lu Xuan's actions immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, could it be that Lu Xuan had been carrying a sword in this package behind him, judging from the shape of this package, it seemed like this.

Zhao Bing'er's heart was slightly cold, she knew that Lu Xuan was probably really angry this time, there were so many people present, only she knew what kind of weapon Lu Xuan was in this package, it was Bingfeng's sword, which was warmed by Bingfeng with countless essence blood, and it was several levels higher than the treasure weapon, Xuanbing Feng's blood sword!

Even if the current Xuanbing Phoenix Blood Sword has been damaged, its material will not change, it is still a powerful spirit weapon in essence, with Leng Qingqiu's strength, even if it is placed there for him to toss, there will not be the slightest damage, because the existence of this level of spirit weapon has completely exceeded Leng Qingqiu's cognition.

Soon, as Lu Xuan lifted the last layer of the package, the true face of the Xuanbing Phoenix Blood Sword finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

The Xuanbing Phoenix Blood Sword looked ordinary from the outside, and even looked a little old, and the mottled cracks on it destroyed the countless divine patterns carved on the sword body.

"It's really a sword, is Lu Xuan going to use this sword to deal with Senior Brother Leng?"

"Could it be that this is Lu Xuan's real sword, as if I remember that he was carrying such a package at all times. ”

"This is a bit of a, isn't it? You see that this sword has already been damaged, and it is not even comparable to the weapon that Lu Xuan used before, with the strength of Senior Brother Leng, I am afraid that a single sword can easily destroy it again. ”

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No matter what everyone thought, Lu Xuan finally picked up the Xuanbing Phoenix Blood Sword, holding the slightly cold hilt, Lu Xuan instantly felt a feeling of closeness, as if this sword was originally a part of his body, although Lu Xuan used it very rarely, but now there is not the slightest sense of jerky.

Since he got the Xuanbing Phoenix Blood Sword, Lu Xuan has followed the advice of the Ice Spirit and carried it with him, no matter when, he has always carried it behind him, the martial artist pays attention to the cultivation of the weapon, so that the martial artist can match his weapon to the greatest extent, when he was in the Wind Sword Sect, Mo Xiaoming always carried his bulky spear and never put it in the storage ring.

Bing Feng uses his own essence and blood to nourish the Xuanbing Phoenix Blood Sword and make it his own natal weapon, Lu Xuan does not have such means, so he can only take the most stupid method, but the effect is also outstanding, although it cannot make the Xuanbing Phoenix Blood Sword communicate with his own mind, but at least it can reach the point where it is like a finger.

Perception penetrated into the Xuanbing Phoenix Blood Sword, Lu Xuan could detect a trace of abnormality in it, he knew that it was the Ice Spirit who had fallen into a deep sleep, in the battle between the Wind Sword Sect and the Nine Star Sword Sect, in order to protect Lu Xuan, the Ice Spirit fought for him, and swept the entire Nine Star Sword Sect plus two Emperor Extreme Sect God Refining Nine Martial Artists with his own strength, but he also fell into a deep sleep because of the excessive consumption of soul power, if it was not for Lu Xuan's help, the Ice Spirit did not know how many years it would take to sleep before he could wake up again.

Thinking of Bing Ling, Lu Xuangang's somewhat depressed will became strong again, in life, it is impossible to rely on others to help all the time, Bing Ling can help himself once, and how many times can he help himself?

Now that the ice spirit is sleeping, all the difficulties have to be faced by him alone, he is shouldering the mission of inheriting the will of the ice phoenix, and is shouldering the heavy task of rescuing the ice spirit and repairing the blood sword of the ice phoenix, how can he fail here!

The Xuanbing Phoenix Blood Sword in Lu Xuan's hand swung suddenly, and the decline just now was swept away, and he looked at Leng Qingqiu with burning eyes and said, "Let's fight!"

Feeling Lu Xuan's momentum change suddenly, a strong sense of confidence and momentum suddenly emerged, Leng Qingqiu's heart sank for no reason, his eyes fell on the Xuanbing Phoenix Blood Sword in Lu Xuan's hand, and he slowly spoke: "Senior Brother Lu are you sure you want to use this sword to fight with me? If I destroy another sword, I can't afford to pay for it." ”

"Too much nonsense!" Lu Xuan said coldly: "What kind of ability, even if Senior Brother Leng uses it, if he is defeated, he can only blame me for not being as good as others." ”

Lu Xuan's unusually strong position made everyone a little incomprehensible, but this did not prevent their interest from rising, could it be that Lu Xuan really had any killer weapon that could deal with Leng Qingqiu? A fierce battle of equal strength was always more exciting than a one-sided battle without suspense.

"Senior Brother Lu, I believe in you, you will definitely win!" Shi Hao shouted loudly, his eyes were full of trust, there were so many people present, he was the only one who dared to blatantly support Lu Xuan.

Shi Potian hurriedly pulled Shi Hao and signaled him to keep a low profile, although he was a person from Su Chuan'an's lineage, he didn't want to offend Nangong Shuo too much, but Shi Hao didn't care at all, he still raised his fist towards Lu Xuan to cheer Lu Xuan up, Lu Xuan's performance still completely conquered Shi Hao, especially this style of not admitting defeat and fighting to the end, which made Shi Hao extremely kind.

Lu Xuan turned his head, smiled at Shi Hao, and gave him a firm look, among so many disciples, there are still people who are optimistic about themselves, then he must not let them down!

Leng Qingqiu was a little annoyed, Lu Xuan dared to say that he talked too much nonsense, it was really arrogant, a person who was even destroyed by him with a sword, what qualifications did he have to shout at him?

At that moment, Leng Qingqiu snorted coldly: "Then it will be as you wish." ”

This time, both sides are already angry, and they are going to get real!

The sword in Leng Qingqiu's hand slowly raised, and the endless yuan power began to condense around his body, and a overwhelming power suddenly came out! )