Xuan Yifan, who didn't know what was happening on the other two sides, was running the exercises at the moment, and the momentum emanating from his body was up and down.

Soon Xuan Yifan's momentum gradually stabilized, Xuan Yifan stood up and looked at the almost healed body and the vigorous spirit yuan in the body, and secretly said that it was a pity, I thought that I would take this opportunity to break through but did not succeed, which made Xuan Yifan's heart a little disappointed.

However, Xuan Yifan quickly adjusted his mentality and walked into the secret door carefully, but this time there was no danger, and Xuan Yifan walked out of the secret door safely.

As soon as he walked out of the secret door, the door closed automatically, but Xuan Yifan had no time to care about the closed door, Xuan Yifan looked at the woman in front of him intently, yes, it was a woman, not a puppet in the first two levels.

The woman was wearing a white robe with a sword scabbard tied around her waist, and the caftan was embroidered with red plums, just like red plums standing proudly in the snow, waiting for the arrival of destined people.

When the secret door was closed, the woman's gloomy eyes bloomed, and the woman pulled out her sword and pointed at Xuan Yifan, and said word by word: "The winner lives, and the loser dies." ”

Xuan Yifan looked at the cold woman in front of him, he knew that this battle was inevitable, Xuan Yifan pulled out the Lethe behind him, and stabbed at the woman at the moment of drawing, the woman's reaction was very fast, and she took advantage of the situation to block the spear, and slashed at Xuan Yifan with her backhand.

Xuan Yifan kicked back a few steps to avoid the sword, and at the same time, Xuan Yifan took advantage of the situation to withdraw the spear, then put the spear in the lower abdomen, turned up, the woman looked at the wind tearing in front of her, and decisively chose to retreat.

Xuan Yifan swung at the woman fiercely with the power of rotation, the woman just dodged sideways, only to see the spear swinging heavily on the ground, and the ground was pierced with several irregular cracks, and the small fragments splashed out and scratched a few small scars on the woman's face, but the woman ignored it and did not stop her attack at all.

Stab, pick, split, tease, wipe, pull, break, point, intercept, etc., the woman uses these tricks to be superb, and each trick kills people.

However, Xuan Yifan is not to be outdone, using basic marksmanship, piercing, stabbing, tart, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, pounced, pointing, dialing, etc., each attack is antelope hanging horns, counterattacking in the absence of a trace.

Xuan Yifan and the woman were engaged in a life-and-death battle in this room, fighting for a long time, Xuan Yifan stabbed with a shot, the woman was not to be outdone, and the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided with each other to rub the fire, and then the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided with each other and continued to stab at the person in front of him.

But as the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, it is a little difficult for a woman to stab Xuan Yifan, the woman is unwilling to take this risk and prepare to retreat and look for another opportunity, but how could Xuan Yifan give up this great opportunity and directly pump the woman to the wall.

After doing all this, Xuan Yifan held the ground with a gun, panting heavily, and his body also had new scars, Xuan Yifan was secretly annoyed, how could he be so tired if he broke through to the innate double.

The woman stood up again at this time, and the woman was still expressionless, as if she had not been injured, and came towards Xuan Yifan again.

This time, the woman showed a kind of swordsmanship, so that Xuan Yifan clearly knew why this place was called the Frost Sword Sect, each of the woman's swords was a cold wind, and the woman's swordsmanship suddenly accelerated, and the cold wind was even more piercing. Soon Xuan Yifan's arms began to stiffen gradually, his eyebrows and hair began to freeze, Xuan Yifan couldn't bear it anymore, and decisively used the second form of the meteor marksmanship, sparks the prairie fire.

Xuan Yifan's Burning Sun Recipe accelerated, and the firelight appeared on Lechuan's body, giving Xuan Yifan the ability to compete with it.

The flames and frost were entangled here, and the woman blocked Lechuan again, and then shook off Lechuan and wiped it off Xuan Yifan's neck, after Xuan Yifan stopped the long sword, the woman slapped it out with a palm, and Xuan Yifan directly hit it with a palm and flew out and hit the wall.

After Xuan Yifan leaned against the wall and coughed up a large pool of blood, he opened the clothes on his chest, there was a palm print on his chest, and the place where he hit was extremely cold, and the cold air penetrated into his body, but the woman in front of Xuan Yifan would not give him a chance.

The woman's sharp sword attacked, Xuan Yifan hurriedly dodged, and with a bang, the woman's sword pierced into the wall, and half of the sword body sank into it.

Xuan Yifan didn't take the opportunity to attack, because he had more important things to suppress the cold, which was still the top priority. Xuan Yifan had a fiery red lotus seed everywhere from the savings ring, which was the Flame Golden Lotus Seed.

After swallowing, the body is no longer stiff when it is warm, the cold in the body is also dispelled a lot, and the spirit element in the body has also recovered a lot. Xuan Yifan looked at the woman in front of him and said calmly: "Next round." ”

Starry-studded!

The woman looked at the countless stars in front of her, and the woman also responded with extremely fast swordsmanship, and the piercing sound of the two weapons colliding with each other echoed in the room.

Xuan Yifan, who opened his ears, was very uncomfortable, and his sensitive ears couldn't stand the harsh sound. Quick decision, Xuan Yifan thought to himself as he endured the harsh voice echoing in his ears. Lethe in his hand increased his speed a lot, so that in the eyes of the woman, the trajectory of the gun could no longer be seen clearly. But the woman is also fast in attack.

Xuan Yifan's face was covered with beads of sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe it, because the battle with the woman had reached its peak, and now if he stopped at all, he would definitely die.

Click!

Although there was a harsh sound echoing in his ears, Xuan Yifan still heard this subtle sound, it seemed that the woman's arm could no longer withstand the sound made at such a speed, Xuan Yifan's eyes were full of determination, and the determined person himself heard correctly, and he was firmly looking forward to the next opportunity.

Click!

This is the time!

Xuan Yifan felt that the woman's speed slowed down a little, Xuan Yifan ignored the pain in his body, and sped up again, a shot directly stabbed the woman's shoulder with a sword, and then the spear struck upward, and an arm flew away, and there was no blood flowing from the woman's injured part, and the woman looked at the arm that was falling.

Xuan Yifan did not stop his attack, and directly shot the second type of meteor marksmanship into the spark, and the spear with flames pierced directly into the woman's heart.

It's over, Xuan Yifan looked at the gradually dimming eyes of the woman in front of him, and said silently in his heart. The woman's other hand was holding the spear at some point.

The woman's body began to glow, Xuan Yifan felt an unprecedented crisis, Xuan Yifan wanted to pull out the spear but was held by the woman, Xuan Yifan was unwilling to give up the Lethe in his hand, just a second before the explosion, Xuan Yifan finally pulled out the Lethe and wanted to retreat but it was too late.

Rumble!

The sound of the explosion resounded in this attic, fortunately this attic was strong enough and did not cause it to collapse, Xuan Yifan, who was lying on the ground, twitched his body, and after a while, Xuan Yifan wanted to support it, and whenever he wanted to support his body, he coughed up blood, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth. Every time he coughed up blood, Xuan Yifan fell to the ground with a bang.

The desire to survive still made Xuan Yifan stand up, Xuan Yifan stood up tremblingly, and Xuan Yifan's seven orifices were bleeding when he stood up, and the scars on his chest could already see the beating organs in his body.

Xuan Yifan held the spear tightly with his wounded hands and buttocks, and then walked little by little with the support of the spear, it was better to move than to walk, because Xuan Yifan's legs no longer felt much.

In this way, every time Xuan Yifan moved, a blood mark appeared at Xuan Yifan's feet, Xuan Yifan looked at the secret door in front of him with bleeding eyes, and the retreat had been closed, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only move forward.

Finally Xuan Yifan walked into the secret door, and walked out safely, just walked into this room, a strong aura of heaven and earth floated over, relieving the pain on Xuan Yifan's body, attracting Xuan Yifan to continue to move forward.

Plop.

Xuan Yifan's last desire to survive made him follow the aura of heaven and earth into the aura-filled water, and then fell asleep.