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The war drum is placed high on the drum platform not far away, this drum has a diameter of several meters, the drum surface is made of rhinoceros skin, and even the drum hammer is also two drum Weng golden hammers weighing hundreds of pounds. The person who beats the drum is the most rugged-looking Yanqing Cliff in the Xuanming Dojo, like a villain walking the rivers and lakes.

Even the sound of drums also has a name, which is a drum song, called the general's order. It's the most exciting, and it's the most exciting.

As the dense drumbeat like raindrops came to an abrupt end, all the people sitting in the audience in the viewing platform had closed their lips one by one, staring at Hengjiang and Zhao Qingxue who were facing each other on the high platform, and everyone did not dare to make a sound, lest it affect the battle between Hengjiang and Zhao Qingxue.

Whew!

The cold wind is cold, blowing in all directions.

Now it is March, the sun is shining, and the climate is already very warm, but at this moment, the biting cold wind suddenly bursts, blowing the flowers in the surrounding mountains, and withering petals in the blink of an eye.

The cold air appeared from Zhao Qingxue's body.

With a slight shake of his palm, a sword qi formed by the convergence of frost condensed in his palm, and there was a faint terrifying thunder sound, which sounded from the ice sword in Zhao Qingxue's palm.

Yesterday, Nie Yinniang visited Hengjiang, and then Hong Xinhan also found Hengjiang and told him, these two people were even more familiar with Zhao Qingxue than Hengjiang. Nie Yinniang said that this Zhao Qingxue has cultivated an unpassed secret of Zixiao Palace, the famous Lei Yin Washing Water, this method is the most powerful and infinitely useful. And Hong Xinhan said that in addition to cultivating the Thunder Yin Washing Water, Zhao Qingxue has already been extraordinary for the way of swordsmanship, and this person's sword dao strength is already second to none among the many true disciples of Zixiao Palace!

Hengjiang stared at Zhao Qingxue, and inevitably gave birth to a little self-deprecation in his heart.

There are so many geniuses in the world!

Hengjiang has been in the master for more than ten years, I don't know how many amazing and glamorous people I have seen, from the Dugu brother of the master to the senior sister Liao Changkong, and then from the Qingqiu cherry to the east Weiming, and then from that Xu Yeyue to this Zhao Qingxue, these people, etc., are all the best people in the world with qualifications and talents, but he Hengjiang, mediocre, and mortal......

"How unfair is the way of heaven!"

Hengjiang sighed in his heart, his chest was full of fighting spirit, but his eyes became more and more calm.

It was Zhao Qingxue, whose face was full of heat, staring at Hengjiang, and said: "The way of the sword is a way, vast and mixed, the rune sword made of talismans, the Dan sword made of pills, the sword pills, the thunder sword made of thunder law, the magic sword made of the five elements spell, the flying sword made of magic weapons, the sword qi, sword gang, sword mang, and sword light condensed by their own sword intent, all of these belong to the category of swordsmanship, and those who practice all kinds of sword skills are also considered sword immortals." Today, you and I are fighting swords here, and I, Zhao Qingxue, only use the sword dao lineage to compete with you Hengjiang. And if you Hengjiang want to use other methods in the Dao system, there is nothing to do, as long as you can win against me, no matter how you win, it will be regarded as your Hengjiang victory, and I, Zhao Qingxue, will be careful to take it! Your Excellency thinks, if you and I fight like this, can it be called a fair battle?"

This remark was high-sounding, and the people around him who were watching the battle were applauding one after another.

Because the Daojun of Zixiao Palace was cautious, sitting in the distance, pressing the formation for Zhao Qingxue, so the disciples of the Xuanming Dojo were only full of anger when they heard Zhao Qingxue's words, but because Hengjiang did not open his mouth to refute, everyone also suppressed their anger in their hearts, and kept silent for the time being, waiting to see what happened.

Only a girl in a white dress, holding a sword in her hand, pointed at Zhao Qingxue standing on the high platform, and said angrily: "You Zixiao Palace senior, you really don't want to be faceless! My senior brother Heng is just an immortal monk, but you Zhao Qingxue are already a pure yang immortal." You have come up with all kinds of excuses to fight with my Senior Brother Heng, and you want to bully the weak with the strength of a pure yang immortal, and you even say it so high-soundingly, don't you Zixiao Palace feel disgusted? You stinky and shameless thing, bullied my Senior Brother Heng honestly, and tricked him into signing a life and death note, such a treacherous act is simply disgusting! I'm afraid that even the demon of the abyss and hell can't compare to you Zhao Qingxue is despicable and shameless!"

Hearing this, everyone turned around suddenly, but saw the girl with an angry face, but her appearance was outstanding, and between her eyebrows, there was a bit of heroism and heroism that was difficult to find even in ordinary men.

Hengjiang didn't need to look back, he knew that the person who fought for him must be Ji Yanran, the senior sister who worshiped his master with him ten years ago.

Only Ji Yanran, a heroic man who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will be unscrupulous, only care about what he thinks in his heart, act arbitrarily, but will never consider the feelings of others.

"Senior Sister Ji, don't be impatient!"

Hengjiang shook his head towards Ji Yanran in the distance, and said, "I am free to arrange this matter, you can wait aside, and watch the battle with peace of mind." ”

Ji Yanran frowned, her eyes were full of anger, and she scolded: "Senior Brother Heng, you are a fool! I am kind enough to help you, you are actually fierce to me, hum, you are simply unreasonable! I thought that Han Jian had a strange personality, but I didn't expect you to be even more eccentric! I want to see how Senior Brother Heng, you are just an immortal monk, how can you win against this pure yang slut!"

These words reminded Hengjiang that ten years ago, when everyone was participating in the examination in the square of the Xuanming Dojo, his uncle Lu Qinghuang performed the Vientiane Clone Method, showing thousands of clones, sitting directly opposite each reference person, constantly harassing the mood of the examiner......

At that time, Ji Yanran was angered by Lu Qinghuang, and even ignored Lu Qinghuang's identity as a master of Xuanming Mountain Immortal Gate, and also ignored Lu Qinghuang being the examiner of that examination, she was furious, shouting and scolding Lu Qinghuang for being an "old rascal", and then didn't even do the test paper, threw out the inkstone to smash Lu Qinghuang, and got up to chase Lu Qinghuang......

For more than ten years, this junior sister's personality has been the same as before.

Although Hengjiang was scolded by Ji Yanran for a few words, he understood that this junior sister cared for him wholeheartedly, but he felt that he didn't eat oil and salt and didn't listen to people's persuasion, so he was angry.

Zhao Qingxue was so troubled by Ji Yanran, her eyes were cold, her face was pale, and she couldn't get over her face, but because his uncle was indifferent to this matter, Zhao Qingxue had to snort and asked Hengjiang, "What do you think?"

Your Excellency's words are not unreasonable. In this way, it makes sense for me to drive the Dharma Protector Divine General to perform the kendo method?"

Hengjiang actually nodded, flicked his sleeves, and used the means of walking clouds and rain in the Xianmen, attracting a cloud and mist, covering the sky above the high platform of this fighting method, and then sprinkled more than a dozen golden beans in his palm, falling to the ground, turning into a fairy gate protector god general.

Zhao Qingxue originally thought that Hengjiang's ghost exorcism spell must be unparalleled in the world to resist him, a pure yang immortal, but when he took a closer look at those Dharma Protector Divine Generals, he found that such divine generals had unstable breath on their bodies, Yin Qi was not condensed, and their strength was only afraid that even ordinary immortal monks would not be able to enter, how could they beat him Zhao Qingxue?

"Humph!"

Zhao Qingxue frowned, not only did she not laugh at Hengjiang's lowly spells, but she gritted her teeth and said: "I fought with you to the death with the Tao of the Pure Yang Sword Immortal, and you actually released such an unqualified lonely soul and wild ghost in front of me, could it be that you are ridiculing me Zhao Qingxue is in name only, and only deserves to die under such inferior ghost exorcism?"

"Definitely...... Non-......"

Hengjiang shook his head, gentle and elegant, and walked a few steps casually, and said: "I will fight with Your Excellency, and I will do my best to do my best. Your Excellency doesn't know that there are many Dharma systems in my master's sect, and I don't know how many powerful methods there are, but because of my mediocre talent, I can't practice many wonderful methods in my master's sect, so I can only retreat to the next best thing and practice some exorcism techniques. ”

"Humph!"

Zhao Qingxue shook her head, with a little disappointment in her eyes, and said secretly: "I thought that this Hengjiang Qi was magnificent, and his temperament alone could make my Dao heart disordered, so this person must be an outstanding person." I never thought that he was just an embroidered pillow, and it was really a waste of my heart......"

More than a dozen Dharma Protector Divine Generals turned into a stream of yin wind and drilled into the inside of the high platform.

This high platform is built by gathering soil into a mountain and turning mud into a real immortal gate, and you only need to use a soil escape technique to walk freely in the high platform. And the Dharma Protector God will be made of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and he has no physical body, and he can pass through it unhindered in the high platform.

After the Dharma Protector General sank to the ground of the high platform, he arranged the many jade swords he carried on his body one by one inside the high platform according to the formation orientation of the Nine Veins Demon Seeking Sword Array.

Zhao Qingxue's flowing eyes slowly narrowed, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the cold light was like a star, and he shouted: "Hengjiang! This matter has nothing to do with enmity, has nothing to do with you and my teacher, and has nothing to do with Senior Sister Hong Xinhan...... If I want to kill you, I have to do it as a last resort, and you don't blame me!"

Rub!

The deafening explosion of ice slag resounded throughout the high platform.

Countless sword blades, surrounding Zhao Qingxue's body, moving in the trend of flowing water, gradually converging into a pattern, it was a snow-white frost bird.

The people watching the battle around were nearby, and they could see it clearly, knowing that the sword blades that made up the Frost Big Bird, each of which contained the power of the Pure Yang Sword Immortal, and countless sword blades were combined in one place, and in the underworld, in the body of the Frost Big Bird, the meridian knots were constructed, and the power skyrocketed.

Phew!

With the sound of a crane's song, the frost bird on Zhao Qingxue's body actually came to life!

The ice bird waved its wings, held its head high, and galloped towards the Hengjiang River, and the frost wings spread, covering hundreds of meters around it, with earth-shattering might. Many people who sat in the audience to watch the battle, because they only had the cultivation of ordinary Xianmen monks, were so cold that they were shivering by the cold air emitted from the high platform at the moment when the ice bird spread its wings and flew, and the blood veins around them were stagnant. Everyone practiced the magic of the fairy gate one after another, resisting the cold around them, so as not to be invaded by the cold into the limbs and bones, and thus fall into the root of the disease.

It's so strong!

Hengjiang's eyes were full of light, feeling the biting cold wind blowing around him, and he exclaimed: "This is the strength of the Zixiao Palace, the strength of the talents of the heavens and latitudes, it is really extraordinary! Even if the ancient wood wind of the bat pond dojo has been cultivated to pure yang thousands of years ago, and is known as the ancestor of the dojo, the strength of the ancient wood wind at the beginning is still far from this Zhao Qingxue!"