Sword, ordinary.

It is the lowest grade magic weapon.

But he stood straight at the gate, revealing a sharpness.

Sure enough, it was unreasonable, Yun Que guessed that Bai Yan was not a normal person, and he couldn't figure it out with common sense.

If it were replaced by other elders, Yun Que would have cleared Han Jiao's charges in such detail, and there was a rut between Thousand Crane Peak and Hundred Refining Peak, but anyone who had a little heart would not stop him for the sake of a disciple of the Qi Refining Realm.

But that Bai Yan is obviously a guy with an abnormal brain, and he doesn't look at who is justified at all, and only uses a sword to judge victory or defeat.

Seeing that the elders of their families made a move, the deacons of the ice prison and the miscellaneous deacons showed joy one after another.

The two of them looked at Yun Que with pity at the same time.

That clearly means to say, boy, you're out of luck!

Yun Que didn't say anything more, and looked at the sword at the door.

Click!

In the sound of ice squeezing each other, a large piece of ice condensed out of thin air on this ordinary low-grade flying sword, and after a few breaths, the entire gate was completely sealed.

In front of Yun Que, a wall of ice appeared that was a few feet thick!

That's no ordinary ice wall.

While exuding a chill, there was a strong sword intent mixed with it, giving people a sense of danger.

"Sword Qi Ice Condensation ......"

Yun Que whispered to himself, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

The sword is still an ordinary low-grade flying sword, but the sword qi on it has reached a terrifying level, and it can condense into sword qi ice on its own!

If you want to break this ice wall, you have to face the thick sword qi carried by the ice wall.

In the silence, footsteps rang out.

Bai was disgusted and walked to the backyard, leaving a hoarse word at the same time.

"Give you a month."

An ice wall may not be able to open in a month, this is the pride of the top three masters of the Spirit Sword Sect's combat power!

The Ice Prison Deacon relieved his breath and said, "It's not half a year, don't try to break the Elder's Ice Sword Qi!"

The miscellaneous elder sneered, "Go to our sword hall to spread the wilderness, this time you have kicked the iron plate!"

Hanjiao hung her head.

She could feel that the sword qi on the ice wall was extremely terrifying, let alone breaking, it was easy to be injured by the sword qi if she touched it.

She thought that neither she nor Yunhou could do without the Sword Hall today, and she became more and more guilty.

The movement here has already attracted a lot of disciples from the Sword Hall, and there are also disciples passing by outside, gathering more and more, all pointing fingers.

No one thought that Yun Que would be able to break through the sword qi ice wall laid by Bai Yan by virtue of building a foundation and cultivating himself.

Although Yun Que's skills in the Hundred Peaks Conference were amazing enough to shock the entire sect, it was just a duel between Zhuji.

Whether it is the road or the snow repair, it is all to build the foundation realm.

Even after Quan Yu took Mu Qingyao, his combat power was barely maintained at most in the early stage of Yudan.

But white disgust is different!

As an elder of the Sword Hall, Bai Yan is recognized as the top three in the sect's combat power.

This sword qi ice wall is difficult for ordinary elders to break, let alone build a foundation.

Just when people thought that Yun Que would definitely not be able to get out of the Sword Hall today, and Bai Yan's footsteps were about to turn to the backyard.

Yun Que suddenly laughed.

The laughter was hearty, with a kind of pride.

"Why do you need so long in a month, break this broken sword, just one breath!"

What about the sword qi ice wall in the late stage of the Jiedan, as long as the sword is in hand, there is nothing that Yun Que can't cut.

Let's say, the sword of the Son of Heaven is out!

"No Blade."

As the sword intent surged, Yun Que used a bladeless blade to control the Son of Heaven Sword and slash towards the sword qi ice wall.

Rumble!!!!!!

The dull sound of bombardment spread out, and it could be heard vividly from ten miles away.

On some of the peaks adjacent to the Sword Hall, several elders walked out of the main hall directly, looking at the place where the voice came from in disbelief.

"Something happened to the Sword Hall?"

"What a strong sword qi aftermath!"

"Who dares to do it in the Sword Hall?"

Chen Ci was drinking tea in the Tianquan Peak Hall, and a muffled sound startled his hands, and half a cup of tea was spilled.

A disciple walked in and reported:

"Elder, there's a noise coming from the direction of the Sword Hall."

"Let's see if it's Yun Que." Chen Zhi said helplessly.

Since Li Xianyun fell into a dream, the sect has been stable for many years, and this time it has started to jump again.

After all, these elders on the top of the mountain were too far apart to see what was happening in the Sword Hall, but the many disciples inside and outside the Sword Hall could see it clearly.

In front of everyone's eyes, the sword qi ice wall that the foundation realm could not shake at all, actually cracked under Yun Que's sword!

The rift came first.

Then it becomes a dozen, dozens, and hundreds!

The subtle sound of clicking was endless, and finally, the thick sword qi ice wall shattered violently!

The inferior magic weapon flying sword standing at the gate slowly fell.

A sword, an icebreaker wall!

The sound of gasping cold air came and went.

The Ice Prison Deacon and the Miscellaneous Deacon almost stared out of their eyes, their faces full of disbelief.

It was the sword qi ice wall laid by the elder of the Sword Hall himself!

Exhausting all the power of the sword attendants in the Sword Hall, it is impossible to break it with one blow!

In contrast, the two deacons made an immensely frightening contrast.

The white-clothed Ten Thousand Snakes Stream Lord, one person, can be worth all the sword attendants!

No!

Not to be worthy, but to exceed!

The two deacons slowly retreated in shock, away from Yun Que.

Only then did they know that people could push the Thousand Crane Peak and the Hundred Refining Peak, relying on more than the snake demon of the Ten Thousand Snake Stream.

Bai Yan's footsteps stopped.

He never looked back, and his tall white hat shook faintly, as if a terrifying sword aura was surging inside it.

Inside and outside the Sword Hall, it became silent.

Only at the gate, Yun Que's white clothes were still hunting with the aftermath of the sword qi.

"Let's go."

Pulling up Hanjiao, Yun Que didn't look back, and walked away.

Bai Yan stood in the distance for a long time.

A master, with the arrogance of a master.

Now that the words have been spoken, Bai Yi will naturally no longer be embarrassed by Yun Que and Han Jiao.

He's not a grudgeant.

Because hatred is such a thing, it is also an emotion, and it is not worth mentioning to Bai Yan.

He just wants to find a strong opponent, kill himself, and free himself as soon as possible.

And today, he vaguely sees a future opponent.

"A strong sword...... Perhaps, you can kill me."

Bai Yan whispered hoarsely, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled a little, looking like he was not laughing or crying.

The corners of the mouth, which are hidden by the neckline, flashed with the edge of a sword.

It was a sword.

A sword that pierced his entire skull!

In the main hall of Tianquan Peak, a disciple soon brought back news.

"Elder Hui, it is indeed Yun Que's doing."

"It's okay, what should I do, why don't I go." The argument waved the doorman away.

Anyway, he is not the sect master, how Yun Que loves to toss and how to toss, just don't come to his Tianquan Peak.

After returning to Teng Yunfeng with Han Jiao, Xue Ziyi and the others greeted him.

Wu Dachuan had already informed everyone of the news that Yun Que had gone to the Sword Hall to be an important person, Xue Ziyi was so anxious that she stomped her feet, planning to wait a little longer, if the little junior brother didn't come back, they would be blamed and beg their uncle to come forward.

Unexpectedly, Yun Que came back soon and brought back Han Jiao.

Everyone is in the Yan Country Sword Palace, they are familiar with each other, there is no need to be polite, they are all their own people.

Xue Ziyi intimately helped Han Jiao choose a place to live, and learned that Han Jiao would visit in the future

Teng Yunfeng, Xue Ziyi danced happily.

It's another person.

Teng Yunfeng is too desolate, with a huge mountain top, hundreds of houses, and only a few people live.

It's even more pitiful at night.

The other peaks of the people are brightly lit, but Teng Yunfeng, there are a few candles, and you can't see it if you don't pay attention, it's just black.

That night, Li Xianyun unexpectedly walked out of the bamboo house, stretched his waist, and was sleepy-eyed.

I woke up.

When Li Xianyun stood on the top of the mountain, in the distance, a graceful figure dressed in thin gauze came into the sky.

Tong Miaoshuang arrived at Teng Yunfeng.

"Senior nephew, get some good wine and food, tonight, you want to feast your eyes."

Li Xianyun greeted with a chuckle.