Yang Fan flew up, turned his body into a sword light, and used the wind and remnant clouds, rolling up the piercing ice and piercing into the clouds!

Then a sword light fell from the sky to the extreme, and that sword light was Yang Fan!

Falling snow flew into the sky with the light, dragging out a holy rainbow and the sword light met in the air, the sword qi collapsed in the brilliance, and the pieces of sword light cut through the infinite light, and the mottled brilliance and the sword qi drifted in the air around the large array of golden light!

"The warm-up is over. Falling Snow floated into the ring with light and took out his fishing rod.

Everyone looked at the strange weapon curiously and discussed, but several people on the stage were a little surprised.

Lei Ming looked at Luoxue, looked at the fishing rod in her hand, a trace of shock appeared on his face, he turned to look at Beidou and asked, "Is it his old man's disciple?"

Beidou smiled and nodded.

The death roared softly, and the sword light fell in front of Luoxue, and the colorful gauze skirt floated to the back with the fierce sword wind, straight as a sword!

Luoxue handed out the fishing rod and plunged it into the sword qi, and put it on top of the sword of the dead.

Hearing a loud sound of "Qiang", the sword flew out of his hand and flew out upside down, pierced into the big array and bounced back again to be grabbed by Yang Fan in his hand and stabbed out again!

This sword turned into a thousand swords, and then it merged into a sword when the next step was taken!

This sword is unpretentious, but it carries the darkness hidden behind the void!

The colorful fishing line flew out with the light and wrapped around the sword light, as if wearing the silver needle of the light thread, the space torn by the sword light was stitched up again!

The death roared softly, and the high-frequency vibration of the sword body exploded the fishing line that bound the sword body and went further!

At this step, the long sword and the fishing rod met, and countless straight silver threads erupted, which actually pierced the large array and was cut off by the force that rose again!

Suddenly, Yang Fan and his sword disappeared between heaven and earth, and with the sound of the sword, countless black butterflies appeared in the sky, fluttering and occupying the sky, making people unconsciously frightened.

As soon as the snow fell lightly, columns of water began to erupt from the ring, like long blue hair growing from the earth.

With a flick of the rod, the hook flies through the air with an extremely cold aura, turning it into a blue ice mirror with each drop of water.

In an instant, the ring was filled with tens of thousands of frost realms, reflecting the sky and the light was extremely gorgeous.

Falling Snow flew up and stepped into the ice mirror, constantly passing through the mirror, although the butterflies could not be touched, they were all pierced by the ubiquitous falling snow and turned invisible.

Yang Fan froze his body and appeared in the sky, swinging a sword with a sword that stabbed hundreds of sword qi like rain towards the ice mirrors that filled the ring.

Holy light poured out of the mirror, like a sun rising in the ring, the sunlight joined together, and the sword light shattered when touched!

At this time, Dongfang Feichen realized that it was the most correct choice for them to withdraw, this was a battle between two people, the moves of the two just now seemed to be soft and elegant, but they contained incomparably terrifying power, and they couldn't resist a single move!

"The old man's apprentice is really powerful!" This time Fourteen did not sleep, but watched the game on the stage very seriously, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Do you know who she is?" Joy listened to Fourteen's words and hurried in front of him, looking expectant.

"Do you know who the strongest person on the Tian Yuan Continent is?" Fourteen squinted at Qiao Yiyi.

Fourteen's question made Joey think of a lot of things, and since he asked so, the answer was naturally not his father.

Everyone in the world knows that Beidou is the strongest, and even Qiao Yiyi doesn't know who else is stronger than his father.

She looked at the falling snow on the stage, looked at the fishing rod in her hand, and suddenly remembered a painting in her father's room, and suddenly remembered a person she had seen, and her face was full of shock.

Brilliant red light emerged from the void and cut into the light, smashing a large number of ice mirrors.

Luoxue used the fishing rod as a long sword, turned herself into a sword light, flew out of one mirror, and stabbed a sword at Yang Fan and then fell into another mirror.

In an instant, there were only white lines left between heaven and earth, shuttling around Yang Fan!

This trick is called the Mirror Flower Water Moon!

Yang Fan's figure shook for a while, and he turned into hundreds of figures in an instant, flying around the ring and at the same time raising the sword in his hand and swinging it at the center.

It is Yang Fan's big killer move, a sword and a floating life!

Huge and mysterious sword qi fell from the clouds, smashing into the center of the ring like a small world.

Under the control of the silk thread, the fish hook carries light like a white dragon wandering between heaven and earth, shuttling and colliding in those worlds.

Countless cracks would appear in each World Shattering Array, and the light on the white dragon's body would dim a little bit every time it passed through a world.

Yang Fan used the technique of the Sea God Decision, and the qi of heaven and earth poured into his body like a whirlwind again, and one after another sword qi gushed out, and one world after another was connected and fused together, smashing the white dragon and smashing it into the falling snow!

The snowy colorful gauze skirt was windless and automatic, and a powerful force floated out of her body and converged into the fishing rod in her hand.

The falling snow shook his arm, and the rod began to spin rapidly as he pulled the line.

The fishhook swirled up in the sky with the power of light, like a whirlwind of white light slowly rising and dragging the huge world!

The white thread is like a knife, wrapping around that world and beginning to grind and cut until its power is completely worn out!

Suddenly, a black sword qi pierced through the world that was about to disintegrate, it was not huge, but it had a terrifying power that made people's hearts palpitate!

Where the sword qi passed, the space shattered and fell like glass!

This sword is very slow, but it is difficult to dodge, there is power in this sword, and there is also the power of space!

This sword can imprison your opponent in a world that belongs only to it!

This is a fusion of the power of space, one sword: Silence!

"Don't hurt my daughter-in-law!" Gu Zuiyi also felt the horror of the sword, and shouted at the top of his voice.

Luoxue glanced back at him, so frightened that he dared to close his mouth tightly.

If you can turn back, you have more power.

Falling Snow was once again covered with the power of light, and as the power continued to increase, the holy light seemed to fade and begin to become transparent.

It was a strange feeling, you couldn't see any light, but you could feel the power of heaven and earth!

The snow gauze skirt fluttered lightly and became more dusty.

She waved the fishing rod gently, like a beautiful girl facing the breeze and the sea, the hook was gently thrown out, and the sword light fell into the sky against the breeze!

This is also the power of potential!

The sword light was like a fish in the water and began to struggle to break free, and the falling snow turned and shook it aside in the direction of the fluttering skirt.

The sword light smashed on the big array, like a big fish that had torn through a fishing net, breaking out of the formation!

If it weren't blocked by a large array that rose again, there might have been a huge ravine under the stage that rushed out of the Folding Wind Valley!

"Forget it, don't fight. Falling Snow said and put away the fishing rod.

Yang Fan fell in front of her and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You and I have no use for lore, it's hard to say who loses and who wins, but if you use the formation, I can't beat you, although Qiao Yiyi said that you won't use it, but it will be will, strong is strong, I still can't beat you in terms of comprehensive combat power, I admit defeat." After Xue Xue finished speaking, he floated off the stage.

"Great, good loss, we can date. Gu Zuiyi completely ignored the expressions of several teammates in Luoxue, clapped his hands happily and shouted loudly.

"Well, when the game is over, we'll hang out together. Luoxue smiled and nodded, the bright sunlight shining on her face was beautiful.

Yang Fan came to the audience and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "This is the best, I really don't know how to end up if I continue to fight." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I thought I could see the legendary killer move!" said Fourteen with a dejected face.

"What's the killer move?" asked Tianji.

"Fishing alone in the cold river and snow, a song of sadness and parting!" Fourteen said and looked into the distance, his eyes full of longing and jealousy.

Then he looked back at Yang Fan again and said very seriously: "Even if your realm is higher than Luoxue, even if you comprehend the extremely strong spatial spirit, without using the ten formations of reincarnation, there is a seventy percent chance that you will die!"

Yang Fan noticed the 'death' in the fourteenth chapter, he said death instead of losing!

He's always believed what Fourteen said!

That proves that the two tricks that are not used in the snow are really terrifying!

"Although you will have a lot, and you have also realized your own swordsmanship, maybe in the end, your self-realized swordsmanship will become stronger and stronger, because it is your own swordsmanship, and it must be more handy to use, but not yet, your sword can be said to be very powerful, but it is not mature, if you encounter a real top-level killing move, you still can't stop it!"

Yang Fan nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, this is also what he thinks in his heart at the moment, although he has learned a lot of things, such as Ye Suifeng, Autumn Mood, Tiangang Fist, Yanyu Swordsmanship, etc., etc., but those are not the top things, although he realized the current sword according to that sword mark, but it is only the tip of the iceberg in the huge sword mark.

Even if the 'One Sword' is powerful, it will become stronger and stronger in the future, and it will realize more powerful moves, but for now, it is still insufficient, since Fourteen said it, it is naturally not as good as the two lores that fall into the snow, and even Fourteen has not really shown his tricks.

He is the son of the Demon Lord, and he is still the apprentice of that terrible man, how can his skills be weak!

Including Gu Zuiyi's trick to break the painting, he knew that he couldn't crack it!

Only then did he realize that he hadn't calmed down for a long time to comprehend something.

Yang Fan secretly made up his mind that after the game was over, he would go to the Shaking Light Retreat, comprehend the world in that place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and strive to realize a few more powerful swordsmanship.

Soon the players of the second group began to play, and it was Han Xiu and Lei Haoyan.

Gu Zuiyi was also driven back to Yang Fan by Luoxue, stuck the iron gun on the ground, leaned on the gun and said happily: "These two teams are good, whoever kills is happy!"

Qiao Yiyi nodded approvingly, looking forward to the next game.

"I advise you to surrender, our overall strength is about the same, but my status is special, I know that you will be afraid of this, that will only hurt you, or 、、、"

Rumble!

Lei Haoyan walked forward, and before he finished speaking, he was blasted out by the sword light slashed out by Han Xiu more than ten meters away!

"Don't you know who I am?" Lei Haoyan looked at Han Xiu, a crazy anger rising in his eyes.

"I'm really a little timid, that's because I can't kill people!" Han Xiu, who didn't like to talk, said something that made Lei Haoyan shut his mouth.

He could clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from Han Xiu's body, it was not an ordinary murderous aura, it was the real murderous aura that had accumulated after really killing countless people!

Lei Haoyan even felt that if it weren't for the rules of the game, he couldn't kill people, he really dared to kill himself!

He's a madman!