The next day, the new generation of Shrek Seven Monsters walked straight towards the Hanhai Great Fighting Soul Field.

The scale of the Hanhai Great Fighting Soul Arena can only be regarded as a medium level, but the liveliness is not inferior to that of any fighting soul arena.

There is still a period of time before the start of the competition, and the people in the mainland are already crowded, and the attendance rate is extremely high.

Tang San and the others still spent a lot of money to buy a ticket for a VIP private room, so that they could squeeze into it.

After everyone sat down in the private room, they were immediately attracted by the scene in the Hanhai Great Fighting Soul Arena.

......

On the other side, on the small mountain peak outside Wuhun City, snow fell, and the sky and the earth were white.

The father and daughter, Chihiro and Chirenxue, have been standing here for a long time, their expressions are a little nervous, and their eyes are staring at each other.

"Xue'er, today should be the last battle, come on!" Chihiro sighed lightly and said to Chihiro.

"Please ask my father for advice!"

Qianyue looked at Qianhiro, her face showed hesitation, and she nodded slowly after half a sound.

"Be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, an incomparably powerful sword aura burst out from the long sword in Chihiro's hand.

The ground trembled, the snow foam dispersed, Chihiro's face was expressionless, and the golden hair flew against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Qianrenxue.

Qianyue's pupils shrank, and she immediately waved the long sword in her hand at Chihiro, who had almost rushed in front of her.

The majestic soul power was injected into the long sword in his hand, turning into a mighty sword qi that swept in all directions.

Rumble!!!

The two long swords collided, and a thunderous bang was immediately provoked, and the aftermath of the fury spread out in all directions, stirring up snow in the sky.

This attack was so powerful that if anyone else knew that the snow didn't have much lethality, they would probably be intimidated by its momentum, and they would make a mistake in judging the battle situation, thus missing the opportunity.

However, Chihiro's illness was not affected by these inconsequential appearances.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he shook a few steps, and suddenly broke through the snow wall and appeared in front of Qianrenxue.

Bang!

I saw the snow in the sky collapse, and the golden light suddenly appeared, like lightning in the sky, piercing straight in.

In the next second, the figure of Chihiro bathed in the wind and snow gradually revealed.

Seeing this, Qian Lingxue not only did not show any surprised expression, but showed a smile.

At the moment of inconvenience, her head was slightly sideways, and her body spun sharply.

At the next moment, the golden sword body shuttled through Qian Lingxue's side.

After Qian Renxue avoided this sword, she took advantage of the situation and slashed a sword diagonally, the blade of the sword split the air, and a round of crescent moon was drawn in the air, slashing towards Qianhiro.

Chihiro changed his move in an instant, took half a step back, turned his wrist, and pressed the long sword down, pressing on the sword of the Angel Holy Sword.

Bang!!!

The sword body was in harmony, the strong wind blew away, the two were at a stalemate for a while, and the snow around them was swept by the wind, blowing in all directions, like catkins flying, straight up to the sky.

At the same time, the snow under his feet also sinks at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly revealing the dry ground below.

But it didn't last long.

If it was before, then Chihiro would love to compete with Qianyue for soul power, which is his strength.

However, Qian Ling Xue had officially become a Title Douluo seven days ago, and had absorbed a god-given soul ring as the ninth soul ring.

There are nine red soul rings, and the age is higher than the other, and the average is more than 200,000 years.

At this time, Qianrenxue's soul power is not much lower than that of Qianhiro.

Moreover, Chihiro had no intention of doing so, so he fell to the death with Qianrenxue.

With Qianrenxue's sudden force again, with this strength, Chihiro retreated and flew into the sky.

Qianyue smiled slightly, and also rose into the air.

I saw the cold light flickering, and the angel holy sword in Qianyue's hand once again burst with a brilliant sword, tearing the air and slashing towards Qianhiro.

Chihiro's wrist trembled sharply, and the long sword instantly turned into a galaxy, blocking all the attacks of the Angel Holy Sword, but he was also forced to retreat again and again.

The figure of Qianyue swirled rapidly in the sky, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Not to be outdone, Qianren's body also turned sharply, and he was entangled with Qianrenxue.

For a while, the figures of the two were like meteors crossing the night sky, and like a storm, constantly colliding in the sky.

The two are equal in strength, and the fight is inseparable, and they can't tell the winner for a while.

Chihiro and Chihiro landed on the ground almost at the same time, glancing at each other.

In an instant, the fierce battle began again.

The two of them did not move like a mountain, but the sword in their hands turned into arc-shaped afterimages and slashed out continuously.

Block, slash, stab, sweep, poke and slash......

Attack each other in one go.

Bang bang bang......

In the flick of his fingers, the sword blade collided with the sword blade thousands of times, and the two of them exploded like thunder, distorting the air and swinging in circles.

Countless crystal snow particles were blown into the sky, and like a waterfall, they poured and fell, turning into a white curtain that flowed and danced, covering Qianrenxue and Chihiro in it, and from the outside, only two constantly twisting and shaking shadows could be seen.

This situation and this scene have a different aesthetic conception, but the feeling of the two people in it is far from being so beautiful.

What Qianyue saw in her eyes turned completely white, and even the vast sky was covered by an ever-changing white curtain.

His ears were filled with countless noises, and he seemed to have lost the ability to hear, and in addition to the flying snowflakes in his eyes, he could only see countless chaotic and intertwined sword shadows in the vertical and horizontal, flickering.

Gradually, the swords of the two became faster and faster, so fast that they could no longer be fully captured by their eyes.

Sight gradually loses its usefulness, and hearing becomes even more misleading.

All the two of them can rely on at the moment is their minds and instincts, as well as the long sword in their hands.

For a while, the blade of the sword in his hand seemed to have turned into everything, deeply integrated into this world, wanton and unbridled, blooming with his own color.

......

Not far away, Qianzhongling and Qiandaoliu were standing on a high place and watching quietly.

Seeing that the battle between Qianxun and Qianyue was close to white-hot, Qiandaoliu suddenly asked: "I didn't expect that in the process of competing with Xue'er, Ji'er's swordsmanship has also improved greatly. ”

"After fighting for so long, it's normal to have some understanding." Qian Chongling said lightly.

"Then Grandpa Gao, do you think Xue'er can defeat Ji'er this time?" Qiandaoliu asked.

"Yes!" Qian Chongling chuckled.

......

Providence is inexhaustible, and manpower is sometimes poor.

This kind of high-intensity attack naturally can't last long, after all, not everyone is like a thousand heavy lings, almost like a perpetual motion machine.

A moment later, there was a loud bang below, the snow curtain exploded, and the two figures retreated sharply, raising their swords to confront each other.

Chihiro's steps were scattered, her breathing was chaotic, and the blood was rushing all over her body, and wisps of white mist were faintly evaporating around her body.

And Qianrenxue's state is only a little better than Chihiro's.

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