Chapter 62: A Shame Before the Snow

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Strange to say, all the white clouds in the sky gathered towards the top of the ring, blocking the scorching sun.

The sky was still clear, but it was gradually overcast.

Sure enough, after seeing Li Tianming make this move, Ren Changfeng became very nervous, his hands tightly grasped the fairy sword in his hand, and he made a comprehensive defense.

Li Tianming opened his eyes suddenly, hooked the meteor sword with his right hand, and rushed towards Ren Changfeng. And a few drops of sweat oozed from Ren Changfeng's forehead.

Just when Li Tianming was less than half a meter away from Ren Changfeng, Ren Changfeng slashed out the fairy sword. With a sound of "dang", the fairy sword struck the ground, but Li Tianming disappeared in front of Ren Changfeng out of thin air.

"Huh!" Li Tianming's figure flashed behind Ren Changfeng, Ren Changfeng didn't have time to think about it, he suddenly withdrew the fairy sword and slashed behind him, but at that moment, Li Tianming's body disappeared like the wind again.

Ren Changfeng hurriedly turned his head and looked at the grass and trees around him.

Li Tianming shuttled back and forth around Ren Changfeng at an extremely fast speed, but he didn't take the initiative to attack, and didn't give Ren Changfeng any chance at all.

Suddenly, Li Tianming's figure flashed and disappeared into the ring out of thin air.

"Sure enough, it's exactly the same as the last Tianshan Conference, Senior Brother Li has the peerless knowledge of the second generation head of the Tianshan Sect, Feiyun Xing, Senior Brother Ren can't touch his body at all!" an older disciple muttered to himself.

At this moment, a huge sword flashed in the air, and its power was so great that it seemed to pierce the entire sky.

The golden sword fell from the sky, piercing the thick clouds, and the dazzling sunlight returned to the world.

Like a meteorite falling to the ground, like a swooping eagle, a figure appeared in mid-air, covering the sun in the sky, but his body was bathed in golden light, like a god descending into the world.

The dim meteor sword was full of golden light at this moment, and it seemed to be more dazzling than the red sun in the sky.

Li Tianming fell from the sky, the huge golden light gradually disappeared, and all the ten thousand golden rays were collected in the meteor sword, and the sharp tip of the sword stabbed towards Ren Changfeng above the ring.

Isn't this a repetition of that scene 36 years ago?

The next moment, the tips of the two fairy swords met in the air, and where the tips of the swords collided, countless sparks burst out from there, like fireworks in the show, blooming with the most gorgeous colors at the moment.

The most surprising thing was that there were only some faint True Qi fluctuations on the bodies of the two of them. In other words, the fierce battle just now was basically completed by the two of them's bodies.

Finally, Ren Changfeng took a step back as if he couldn't support it, and his immortal sword was actually broken in two from the middle at that moment!

Li Tianming in mid-air smiled slightly, leaned his body slightly, and stabbed towards Ren Changfeng.

Many people who supported Ren Changfeng couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and silently closed their eyes.

Legend has it a long time ago......

When the black iron-like eagle flew towards the main hall, Zhuan Zhu was also walking up to the hall with a plum blossom phoenix fish cooked by himself.

The sun hunts in the sky, and the eagle flies as fast as ever.

The armor in the main hall is displayed, and the dedication is steadily moving forward.

The clouds were stunned by the momentum of the flying eagle and swam away.

The king was attracted by the fragrance of the vegetables in Zhuanzhu's hands, raised his nose, and owed a debt forward, he only saw the vegetables, but did not see Zhuanzhu.

The dish is called plum blossom anchovy, plum blossom is the cold plum in the harsh winter, the anchovy is the anchovy that only appears in the hot summer in Taihu Lake, and the scorching is to use the branches of the cold plum in the harsh winter to roast the anchovy in the Taihu Lake in the middle of summer.

The eagle had already seen the outline of the main hall, and the sky suddenly darkened.

Zhuan Zhu had already come to the front of the king's officials, put the dishes on the table, and the lights in the hall were still on.

Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and the eagle has already gathered its wings.

Wang Wei swallowed his saliva and looked at the delicious food in front of him.

Zhuan is steadily breaking the fish with his hands. With a thunderclap, the eagle struck down into the air of the main hall.

Wang Yi suddenly felt a chilling murderous aura shoot out from the belly of the fish, and he was stunned.

The fish intestine sword was already out of its sheath (fish belly), it snuggled firmly in Zhuzhu's hand, and quickly forward, two well-trained iron ges crossed in front of it, and the fish intestine sword pierced through the gap, still rushing forward.

There are three layers of sinister armor in front of him. The first layer penetrates, the second layer penetrates, and when it penetrates the third layer, the fish intestine sword finds itself in a broken sword.

The sword is broken, but the murderous spirit is not broken. The fish intestine sword still moved forward.

When the flying eagle smashed the main hall, the fish intestine sword also advanced into the heart of the king.

The Flying Eagle whistled contentedly as he fell.

The half-broken fish intestine sword hummed a silent song in the waning heartbeat of the king's bureaucracy.

Zhuanzhu, who was knocked down by the rain of blades and swords, used his last strength to smile lonely at the ground under his face.

...... The assassination of the princes, the comet strikes the moon......

"This is actually the Ancient Divine Weapon-Fish Intestine Sword!" said an elder.

At the moment when the fish intestine sword broke, the half-truncated sword did not immediately fall to the ground, but spun in mid-air for a few weeks.

The streamer passed quickly, and at the moment when the meteor sword stabbed at Ren Changfeng, half of the fish intestine sword flew downward, hovering past Li Tianming's ears.

A stream of blood shot into the air, then fell to the ground, a little red. The muscles on Li Tianming's face twitched, and he hurriedly withdrew the fairy sword, and jumped backwards with a backflip. His shoulders were already stained red.

After the half-truncated sword stabbed Li Tianming, the blade of the sword turned and flew backwards as if it were spiritual.

Ren Changfeng lightly raised the half of the remnant sword in his hand, and the two swords connected, merging into one as if by magic, and the fish intestine sword finally regained its original appearance.

At this time, Ren Changfeng's face showed a smug smile.

Perhaps, what is happening today, he began to prepare for it thirty-six years ago!

"Senior Brother Li, concede!" Ren Changfeng said with his hands in his fists.

"Hahahaha, I'm too arrogant. Li Tianming laughed: "Senior Brother Ren, I originally thought that there was no flaw in this move 'Breaking the Sky and One Sword', but I didn't expect it to be broken by you today, and I was convinced!"

"Where, if you use all your true qi into this Heaven Breaking Sword, you can exert its full power, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent. Ren Changfeng said modestly.

Chen Xiaomo looked at Ren Changfeng, who was full of spring light, and couldn't help but be in awe.

What he admires is not only Ren Changfeng's superb Taoism, but his tenacious perseverance, in the past 36 years, every day of hard work may be for the brilliance of this moment!

By noon, everything was silent.

On the quiet forest*, a young man and woman are walking slowly, but the cowardly attitude is particularly striking.

Tian Guangguang, who usually looks ghostly, has become dull at this time. I saw that he was blushing, his hands were constantly rubbing his clothes, but he couldn't say a word in his mouth.

Like a charcoal fire in the snow melting everything, like a clear stream moistening the desert, Yang Qinglian gently took Tian Guangguang's hand, his face was slightly red, and said: "Guangguang, you called me out, why didn't you say a word?"

"I, I, uh, that ......" Tian Guangguang looked flustered, and he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, which made Yang Qinglian laugh.

At this time, a white figure floated by, Tian Guangguang stopped, glanced over there carefully, and then fell silent.

Yang Qinglian's face changed suddenly, and he pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, Tian Guangguang, it turns out that you actually like my junior sister Shen Yuehua." I'll ignore you!" With that, Yang Qinglian snorted coldly and walked forward quickly.

"Qinglian, no!" Tian Guangguang was in a hurry and hurriedly grabbed Yang Qinglian's hand, but due to excessive force, Yang Qinglian's body was unstable on his feet, and he fell backwards, just falling into Tian Guangguang's arms.

Although Tian Guangguang's expression is impedimentary, his skills are still agile. He wrapped his hand around Yang Qinglian and hugged him into his arms

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