Chapter 60: The Frost Fairy
"I lose?"
Hearing Li Qinglian's words, Leng Hanxiang was stunned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Because she had never thought about this problem, as a genius-level figure in the entire Xuanhuang Continent, even in the same realm, she had few opponents, and she would lose at the hands of a little-known teenager.
But the young man opposite looked at him with a serious face, as if waiting for her answer.
"And what do you want?"
After a while, Leng Hanxiang spoke again, staring at Li Qinglian, she knew that this was the key to the other party's proposal to fight with her in the same realm.
"If I lose, I'll leave with you. But if I am lucky enough to win a move and a half, then my freedom is not up to you, and in the future, your forces can no longer attack me. Another point, no matter what the outcome, the heart has nothing to do with it. ”
"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about Xiao Qi's affairs. Moreover, I can't guarantee that the other people in our sect will not make a move on you in the future, but what I can guarantee is that I and the sixth sister will not make a move on you. ”
Leng Hanxiang thought about it and said lightly, after all, the matter of Qinglian Lotus Seed is a task personally ordered by Shizun, and it is too important. Otherwise, she directly agreed to all of Li Qinglian's conditions, in her opinion, Li Qinglian had no chance at all.
"Okay, in that case, let's get started!"
Li Qinglian spoke slowly, and the bladeless sword stood in front of him, at this moment, he was unprecedentedly dignified.
After all, the other party is the proud daughter of the sky who has come out of the great forces, and he does not have absolute confidence in himself, otherwise he would not ask the other party to fight in the same realm.
But he believes in a word, fate is in his own hands, even if there is only a slight chance, he has to fight.
"It seems that you are very confident, but I only blame your vision for being too low, even if I suppress my cultivation to the first order of the Spirit Mystery Realm, you don't have any chance. So, just let you lose clearly, remember, my name is Leng Hanxiang, and I am called Hanxiang Fairy!"
Leng Hanxiang looked at Li Qinglian coldly, and at some point, a light blue long sword like ice crystals appeared in her hand.
At this time, her momentum gradually weakened, and in the end she looked almost the same as Li Qinglian's momentum.
This also meant that she had suppressed her realm to the first order of the Spirit Mystery Realm.
"Fight!"
Li Qinglian took the lead, and the bladeless sword in her hand slashed out an incomparable sword ray, and the sword light was like a cyan match, and it was fiercely wrapped around the cold incense.
Seeing Li Qinglian's attack, a hint of discoloration flashed in Leng Hanxiang's eyes, she didn't expect that the attack on Li Qinglian would be so fierce, no wonder she dared to fight with her in the same realm.
In the face of Li Qinglian's attack, although Leng Hanxiang was a little surprised, it was only for a moment.
Then a cold voice slowly spat out of her mouth.
"Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow!"
The blue crystal sword was swung out casually, and the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed color, and white snowflakes fell down.
Layers of ice eroded the surface at a visible speed, spreading towards Li Qinglian.
The cold fragrance at this moment, her temperament is not inferior to Xin'er, especially the floating cold temperament, which is very similar to Xin'er, and she is also like a fairy in the snow.
Under the attack of the other party, Li Qinglian slashed out a cyan sword like a match, and when it was less than half a meter away from Leng Hanxiang, it was frozen, and the cyan sword became cyan ice crystals, as if a small bridge was built between the two.
But obviously, for both of them, this small bridge is not a bridge of friendship.
The next moment, Li Qinglian's figure instantly retreated.
Because the ice underneath has spread to him, and if he doesn't retreat, he will inevitably freeze.
The experience of fighting with Xin'er undoubtedly helped him a lot at this time.
Li Qinglian took a few steps back, and then the Xuan Qi was infused into the Bladeless Sword, and then stabbed the ground in front of her fiercely.
"Boom!"
The earth rolled up, and the ice that was moving forward was destroyed in an instant, and it could no longer move forward.
However, it was only this time that Li Qinglian could feel that the cold and cold incense of the first order of the Spirit Xuan Realm was stronger than the heart of the ninth order of the Spirit Xuan Realm.
This strength is not reflected in the sufficiency of Xuan Qi and the level of Xuan Skill.
Although Leng Hanxiang suppressed the realm to the first order of the Lingxuan Realm, her understanding of the way of the sword, especially the understanding of the cold ice sword intent, was not comparable to the current heart.
Therefore, even if she suppressed the realm, the kendo perception was still there, and Li Qinglian would be extremely difficult when facing him.
However, because of this, Li Qinglian's fighting spirit is constantly rising.
Even when facing Xu Qiubai before, or even when the Luo family was old before, Li Qinglian did not have such a fighting will.
Li Qinglian could guess that Leng Hanxiang was definitely a genius cultivated by a big force, and he was very excited to be able to fight with such a genius in the same realm.
Even, at this moment, Li Qinglian had forgotten the purpose of this battle, but was immersed in a realm of selflessness.
This realm made him want a hearty battle to unleash.
The three styles of flowing clouds and the swordsmanship of Songtao and the waves were performed by him one by one, and even unconsciously integrated the sword intent of the wood.
"It's actually a realm of forgetting things and me, but there is some talent. ”
Leng Hanxiang gave Li Qinglian a voice of admiration for the first time.
Xin'er's beautiful eyes are also closely staring at the two sides of the battle in the field, she has Li Qinglian, but she also knows the combat effectiveness of the fourth sister, and at this moment, seeing that Li Qinglian has reached the realm of forgetting things and me in the way of the sword, there is a smile on her face.
"Xiao Qi, don't you want to take down the Ice Spirit Sword from your neck?"
Leng Qingqiu looked at Xin'er and shook her head a little helplessly, this Nizi's heart had been completely taken away by Li Qinglian.
"Sixth sister, when the battle is over, I will naturally take down the ice spirit. Don't worry, if the fourth sister can keep the agreement, I haven't lived enough?"
"You girl, are you worried that we won't keep our promises? However, if you want to defeat the fourth sister in the same realm, I'm afraid he can't do it now. ”
"Really?"
Xin'er didn't answer again, and some things were said with her mouth, which was obviously not very convincing.
At this time, the two fought no less than twenty moves.
But judging from the situation, the two are still in a situation of equal strength.
Leng Hanxiang also put away her initial contempt for Li Qinglian and treated him as an opponent of the same level.
It's just that the more she fights, the more shocked she becomes.
Li Qinglian seemed to have endless energy and fighting intent, different sword dao mystical techniques were unleashed by him, and it seemed that he was never tireless, and the strength of each attack would be stronger.
Moreover, Li Qinglian still seems to be in that wonderful state.
Her attack, before it reached a critical time, could always be recognized by Li Qinglian in advance and resisted.
"In less than ten moves, she will be defeated!"
At this time, the purple squirrel's slightly sighing voice slowly sounded.
"Yes, after ten moves, he will definitely lose. ”
Leng Qingqiu nodded thoughtfully.
It's just that Leng Qingqiu immediately found that the purple squirrel looked at her with a strange look.
"Ben Sheng said that the girl is going to lose, it's rare that you agree with my point of view!"
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