Looking at the girl in a white sword suit and holding a silver-white long sword on the other side, Xia Fan raised his eyebrows, since he Xia Fan had achieved success in his cultivation in this life, the only defeat was created by this girl, which made Xia Fan, who was extremely determined, also remember this girl deeply.

Murong Xiaoqing looked at the tall and burly man opposite, but she didn't have much emotion in her heart, this man who was defeated by her four years ago, she had forgotten his name, after all, a loser was not worth her to remember his name.

It's just that what Murong Xiaoqing didn't expect was that this man, who was judged by the elders of the major sects to be unable to break through to the high rank, actually appeared in the heart of the Southern Wilderness, appeared in front of her eyes, and became her first opponent.

Obviously, Murong Xiaoqing understood that even if the man in front of him could appear in the heart of the Southern Wilderness, he must have broken through the bottleneck and entered the ranks of high-level martial cultivators, breaking the conclusion given to him by the elders of the Black Evil Sect.

Moreover, Xia Fan was the first to reach the top of the mountain in the first level of mountaineering, which shows the strength of his physical body, when Xia Fan used pure physical strength to fight against Murong Xiaoqing's swordsmanship, Murong Xiaoqing still remembers it vividly.

However, even so, Murong Xiaoqing Xia Fan did not care anymore, the strength of the combat power does not depend on the strength of the physical strength of the two sides, just like four years ago, Murong Xiaoqing had absolute confidence to defeat Xia Fan.

The mind must be determined, Murong Xiaoqing has no distracting thoughts in his heart, the ice heart is like jade, and a sharp edge blooms from his body, piercing people's hearts and spleens, it is more than Xia Fan's unyielding fighting intent to have the will to be sharp and cut everything.

"Sword intent?" Xia Fan felt this will, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Interesting, I actually comprehended the will of the sword, and I really deserve to be a genius of the sword, it is worth fighting!"

Obviously, Murong Xiaoqing has comprehended the way of will, just like the battle intent that Xia Fan comprehended, but what Murong Xiaoqing comprehended was the will of the sword.

The way of will is the foundation of condensing Yuan Dan, and Murong Xiaoqing has comprehended the sword intent, and it can be said that her combat power has reached the half-step Yuan Dan realm.

"Boom!"

The sound of the sword sounded, and Murong Xiaoqing's long sword came out of its sheath, conjuring up a silver snake and stabbing towards Xia Fan.

In the face of the stabbing silver snake, Xia Fan did not dodge or dodge, and flicked the index finger of his right hand lightly, and flicked it seven inches away from the silver snake.

"Dang!"

The gold and iron resonated, and the silver snake flicked lightly for Xia Fan, bounced off in an instant, and turned into a long sword again, narrowly escaping from Murong Xiaoqing's palm.

"What a lot of strength!" Murong Xiaoqing was shocked in his heart: "I am not his opponent at all in terms of physical strength, it seems that I must fight quickly." ”

Thinking about it in his heart, Murong Xiaoqing's long sword danced, like a fairy under the moonlit night, stepping on the mysterious footwork, conjuring the wonderful posture of the debut, and surrounding Xia Fan's whole body, at the same time, the sword moved with the person, dancing a brilliant sword flower to stab Xia Fan's whole body.

These dozens and hundreds of silver-white sword flowers are extremely beautiful, dazzling, and charming, but often behind the beauty is endless killing opportunities.

When the sword flower appeared, Xia Fan felt bursts of stinging pain in all parts of his body, which was the edge of the sword intent fused in the sword flower.

The sword technique that fused the will of the sword, even Xia Fan didn't dare to accept it, it was a sword flower that could definitely hurt him.

So, Xia Fan began to move, and one after another figures appeared next to the sword flower, and these figures shot out at the same time, and a punch blasted out, hitting the sword flower.

"Boom, boom!boom!"

"Boom!Boom!Boom!···"

Suddenly, the fist roared, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi and fist power were filled within a hundred meters above the ring, raging everything within a radius of one hundred meters.

The drastic changes in the ring shocked the hearts of the elite young players in the audience, such a strong explosive power, if any of them were in this sword qi fist, they would inevitably be hit hard, and Xia Fan and Murong Xiaoqing were within this hundred meters.

"Boom!"

A sound of sword roar sounded, and a light shield with a radius of two meters appeared on the ring, and the silver-white light mask exuded infinite swords, excluding all the sword qi fists that were close to the ring from the light shield.

This silver-white light shield was fused with the Sword Will True Yuan Cover, so that Murong Xiaoqing could be protected from being harmed by the sharp sword qi and strong fist strength.

As for Xia Fan, the True Yuan in his body was not enough for him to support a strong enough True Yuan Cover, so he naturally wouldn't do this useless work.

What's more, Xia Fan was extremely confident in the strength of his body, so Xia Fan didn't do any protection, and directly resisted the tyrannical strangulation of the sword qi fist with his physical body.

After all the tyrannical sword qi and fist strength on the ring dissipated, the 100-meter-wide dark iron stone ground in the center of the ring seemed to have been scraped off a layer and became pitted.

Murong Xiaoqing was still a white-clothed silver sword, and there was not a trace of wounds all over his body, obviously the sword intent true yuan cover played a very good role.

And Xia Fan, who did not have the protection of the True Yuan Shield, relied on his own pair of fists to crush almost all the sword qi fists close to him, although there were a few fish that slipped through the net, but he could only leave a few cracks on his clothes, but he could not leave any damage on Xia Fan's body.

"Let's decide the outcome with a sword!" Murong Xiaoqing said coldly.

"One move to decide the winner?" Xia Fan nodded in understanding and replied: "Okay, come on!"

"Sword Domain!"

"Boom!Boom!Boom!·"

Countless sword sounds sounded, and the girl in white danced the long sword in her hand, conjuring up a series of silver-white sword shadows, forming a circular silver sword domain.

This silver sword domain, Murong Xiaoqing used it four years ago, at that time, Xia Fan did not have the ability to compete with it at all under this sword domain, and he was defeated with one move.

Because at that time, in Xia Fan's eyes, this move sword domain was perfect, and he couldn't see where the weakness of this move sword domain was.

Now, the white-clothed beauty has re-used the sword domain and condensed the battle intent divine sense, Xia Fan, who has the will to fight, can naturally understand the principle of this sword domain and where the weak are.

It is a realm that is self-contained, and it is the amount of martial arts power that will only be involved when a martial monk achieves the Yuan Dan and enters the realm of metamorphosis.

This silver-white sword domain is naturally not a real self-contained domain, it is just a fake sword domain that has begun to take shape, a pinnacle sword technique created by a strong man of Yuan Dan, but it is not a peerless skill that a martial cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm can match.

However, Xia Fan was not afraid of this, Xia Fan was confident that his physical strength and strength had already surpassed the Qi Refining Realm, and he was not afraid of this fake sword domain.

And the girl in white obviously understands this fact, therefore, the sword domain is not her killer move, the real killing move is a sword triggered by the silver and white sword domain...

"Break the domain with a sword, kill!"

With the sound of a cold voice, the silver-white sword domain shattered instantly, and a powerful force turned into a dark streamer with the dim sword light, flashing out from the broken sword domain, shooting towards Xia Fan with a slashing edge.

This sword is faster than lightning and thunder, this sword is unstoppable, this is the first and only feeling in the hearts of many contestants under the ring, their hearts have been filled with this sword, and there is nothing else.

When this sword came, Xia Fan's eyes also flashed with amazement.

This is the fastest sword he has ever seen, a sword that breaks through the pinnacle realm, even Xia Fan himself can't use such an amazing sword at this stage.

And when the sword light appeared, a black light also appeared in front of Xia Fan, blocking the sword light that shot out.

"Dang!"

"Poof!"

Blood splattered...