As Yao Xiang's voice spread, many people blinked, looking in a daze, borrowing a sword?

Could it be that he thinks he can continue to fight?

"No way......"

Yao Toumaru in the crowd shook his head sadly, even he knew that once the Xuan technique stopped, it could no longer be linked, and it was not a sword move performed by the same sword, how could it be perfectly integrated, even if it was barely urged, the strength would be greatly reduced, and if it was re-used at this moment, Yao Xiang would not have the strength to fight again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yao Xiang, admit defeat, don't be reckless. ”

Elder Hu also persuaded softly at this moment, even if he was helpless when he encountered this kind of thing, there was no way, if Yao Xiang forcibly wanted to combine sword moves, in the end, not only would the gains outweigh the losses, but he might also go mad.

The crowd sighed.

Yao Xiang looked at the silent crowd, looked at Fang Qing at the top of the mountain, and said softly: "Fang Qing, give me the sword." ”

Fang Qinghong's lips pursed slightly, but he slowly shook his head: "That's it, we don't want this first place." ”

Compared with Yao Xiang's safety, what is the first place, and what is the reward.

Yao Xiang was silent for a long time, and he exhaled lightly: "I can still win, really." ”

In the face of his voice, no one responded, and many of the spectators below could only be silent, if before, the sword shadow was successfully cast, this ending is really not good, after all, the power of the phantom sword dance, with Tang Qingfeng Zhuyu in front, no one dares to despise it.

Even Chang Jian himself has no bottom in his heart, so he can only hold on to the point of trying.

But the problem is, because the sword is too bad, it fails!

Fail.

A very glaring word.

Yao Xiang clenched his teeth, he was unwilling.

Tang Qingfeng on the top of the pavilion had no sadness or joy on his face, his eyes were fixed on the stubborn and handsome young man, and he suddenly pulled out the long sword in the scabbard, which was different from the last time it was drawn out by Yao Xiang, and the sword that Tang Qingfeng himself drew out contained in it.

"I'll lend you!"

Tang Qingfeng's loud voice echoed, and everyone raised their heads and looked at the lazy young man.

The first place on the hidden dragon list, rivaling the Xuandan Realm, is well-deserved to be the legend of the Heavenly Gate.

"This sword is called the Qingfeng Sword, which is made of water blue Xuanyu, and has a very high tolerance for Xuanli. ”

The long sword in Tang Qingfeng's hand flew out, like a streamer, and was inserted in front of Yao Xiang, the hilt of the sword swayed back and forth, Yao Xiang was silent for a moment, and then looked at the Chang Blade not far away.

Chang Blade, who knew what Yao Xiang meant, grinned: "Come! If you can renew this broken mystical technique, you can still defeat me, and I Chang Blade has no complaints today!"

"Good. ”

Yao Xiang nodded heavily, grabbed the hilt of the Qingfeng sword, and the tip of the sword slowly crossed a line in front of him, but there was no fluctuation of Xuan power, he actually wanted to recast a sword move, and then re-invoke the Xuan power on the broken move, and continue this move.

Chang Jian stared at the handsome young man in black opposite, and everyone's eyes stopped on him.

"The breeze sword is out of the sheath, and it has not tasted defeat yet. ”

Tang Qingfeng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were blazing, and his expression was serious.

"Can he really win?"

A flash of brilliance flashed in the beautiful eyes of the hot and graceful girl, and she said softly.

"God knows. ”

The gentle woman smiled faintly.

Yao Xiang...... Will definitely win!"

Yao Hui's eyes were firmly fixed on the handsome young man, Yao Ruolong and the others also firmly believed, Yao Xin bit her red lips lightly, and whispered softly: "Let everyone who doubts you see, your true strength, you have made many people regret it, and now it is time for more people to be shocked." ”

Yao Xiang's sword-swinging speed broke through the margin, and the afterimages were repeated, and in just three breaths, he was shocked, and a burst of mysterious power suddenly erupted in his body, and everyone's eyes were fixed, looking at the handsome young man who wielded the sword like divine help.

It worked?

Did he really find the broken move within the more than forty moves he had performed, and then reinfused the Xuan power, and then continued to use it?

Everyone stared at the immovable chaos of swords in front of the young man, but they still didn't react, and seemed to dissipate at any moment.

There was no new sword ray, and there was no surging power, Yao Xiang ......

Failed.

Everyone looked at the young man who stopped his long sword, his forehead and back were wet with cold sweat, and sighed, it was still too difficult after all.

"Don't let me ...... Disappointed!"

Tang Qingfeng pursed his lips slightly.

The girl in the black dress on the top of the mountain tightened the long sword in her hand, the mysterious power in her body surging rapidly, and there was even a different kind of extremely cold aura with a thick dead aura emerging.

"You lost ......"

Chang Jian also sighed regretfully, shrugged his shoulders in a chic manner, and was just about to disperse the mystical skills in his hand, when Yao Xiang on the opposite side suddenly said loudly: "Who did you say lost?"

"Yao Xiang, I don't want to defeat you personally at this moment, I also look forward to having a second battle with you, and then a showdown at that time. ”

Chang Jian frowned slightly, and said softly: "An excellent strong man will admit his failure rationally, this is not stubbornness, but character." ”

The corners of Yao Xiang's mouth set off an arc, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand slashed fiercely in front of him, and one after another sword shadows suddenly rushed out of the sword and drilled into the chaotic sword in front of him, and everyone looked at this scene in astonishment.

"This ......"

Chang Jian was also stunned at this moment, and those chaotic sword rays that did not move at all jumped violently, and the amazing sword intent rose to the sky again.

Tang Qingfeng in the distance grinned slightly, and stretched out a thumbs up to the handsome young man in the distance.

"Human-level intermediate mystical technique, phantom sword dance!"

Yao Xiang's smile was extremely bright, and the silent crowd suddenly burst into a cheer, Yao Hui and the others were extremely excited, tearing their throats and yelling, with their roars, there were also gradually cheers, Yao Xiang completed a miracle.

"What a surprising new disciple. ”

Several people in the pavilion sighed slightly, and the cold woman who was as cold as a snow-capped mountain raised her head slightly, and glanced at the top of the pavilion with beautiful eyes, for some reason, she saw some of his vague shadows in this new disciple.

"Chang Blade, are you still fighting?"

Yao Xiang looked at Chang Blade, who reacted from shock and laughed: "Naturally, it's a battle!

"Crazy Slash!"

"Phantom Sword Dance!"

The amazing sword that had been brewing in the knife for a long time finally came out of its shell, and the huge earthy yellow sword was like tearing everything, heading straight towards Yao Xiang, the long sword in Yao Xiang's hand was also raised, and then slashed down, and those chaotic sword qi burst out together, forming an irregular sword ray, breaking everything, no one could stop it.

The sword and the sword collided in the air, and the sword turned into a sword qi in the sky and raged open, and in an instant, the wave of Xuan Li Qi swept everything, the dust flew, and the sand and stones were flying

A point of light that shrank to the extreme appeared, and the next moment, an astonishing explosion covered everything.