The streamer stopped on the scroll, and the purple name shone brightly.

Nan Xiao stared at the glow, and saw the name engraved on that position.

Cao Changxue.

Like Zhang Tianhao, Cao Changxue was also loved by an elder of the sect because of his acquisition, and was rewarded by that elder with an extremely precious pure source.

The poor boy who used to have to sacrifice his life to save Yu Tan in the wilderness trial is now ahead of Yu Qin, who is from a family.

Immediately after, another thing came out that made people's jaws drop.

Cao Changxue, who was ranked one hundred and sixty-five, actually took the risk of offending Qingcheng and challenged Nan Xiao.

In Nan Xiao's memory, Cao Changxue seems to be obedient to Qin's fate.

In fact, it does.

After communicating with Yu Qin, Cao Changxue simply jumped into the ring neatly, and then said loudly: "Cao Changxue, challenge Nan Xiao!" ”

Even, ignoring the warning of his master's eyes, he lifted the green jade horizontal knife, and the tip of the knife was inserted straight into the ground that had just been leveled.

Outside the ring, Yu Qin, who had a close relationship with Cao Changxue, had red eyes at this time and continued to roar: "Changxue, you must defeat her!" Don't let her make it to the third round! ”

Cao Changxue nodded heavily and responded: "Senior brother, don't worry, this time, I will definitely not lose again!" ”

In fact, the reason why Cao Changxue made the choice to challenge Nan Xiao was also because he had his own selfishness.

A few months ago, when he was still in the realm of Destiny Spring, he lost to the mortal Nan Xiao, which made him angry.

Now, it's just the right time to prove yourself and wash away your shame.

In addition, Cao Changxue must comply with all Yu Qin's requirements.

Since that time when he was saved by Yu Qin, he swore that he would repay Yu Qin in this life.

Cao Changxue's heart was not hidden, and Nan Xiao knew that his will would not be easily transferred, so he took the stage.

In total, it is the third time in today.

The battle begins.

Cao Changxue was just standing there, and there was an inexplicable qi flowing.

High in the sky, the eyes of Li Taiqing, the head of the sect, and Han Ji'an, the third elder of the main seat, were all bright.

In the ring, before Nan Xiao moved, he found that his vision was full of wind whirlpools, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

It's hard to imagine that in the valley, not invaded by spiritual power, there would be a faint ground sound.

That actually came from Cao Changxu's Lunhai.

There are mountains and rivers in the eyes, and then they are scattered leisurely.

With the blessing of the eye technique, Nan Xiao's gaze was far-reaching, and he could actually see the essence and see through the source of the wind.

It's just that you can see it.

In fact, even if Nan Xiao didn't see it, Cao Changxue would give an answer.

There is a new rule for the martial arts of the sect in the Qingya blessed land, that is-

In a battle in the ring, both sides need to remind their opponents of what they have learned and what they will use or are using in advance to remind their opponents.

In this way, it can test the combat talent and ability of both sides to adapt to changes.

It is more convenient for the masters, elders and people of the Qingya blessed land to choose talents that can be created.

Nan Xiao, who knew little about the exercises learned by Cao Changxue, stared at the wind, and decided to respond to all changes with the same.

I saw Cao Changxue standing like a green pine, and when he opened his mouth, he exhaled a breath of clear air, and said in a loud voice: "Luohe Qingxuan, hurricane force field." ”

In an instant, that clear air vibrated in unison with the sound of the waves in Cao Changxue's bitter sea, and moved at the same frequency as the humming ground under his feet.

There is fiction and reality, the ground is killing, and the wind is gradually rising.

Cao Changxue's wind, although slower than Zhang Tianhao's, is wider.

Nan Xiao's heart was shocked, Cao Chang's wind was too powerful, it was beyond Nan Xiao's imagination!

Even Li Taiqing, the head of the High Heavens, and Han Ji'an, the third elder of the main seat, all looked back at a white-haired Dharma Venerable Master standing at the back with strange expressions.

This person is the old man who taught the Fa to Cao Changxue.

The old man stepped on the blue rainbow and said with a smile: "Cao Changxue, that kid is already quite qualified, what he lacks is just an opportunity." The origin of "Luohe's Last Strategy", you also understand that it is too picky, so even if this disciple does not listen to me, he should participate in the war, I must cherish it, after all, it is too difficult to get a disciple who knows how to repay his kindness, so please forgive the idiot, he did not deliberately offend your beloved disciple's ......"

Fairy Qingcheng's face changed, and she hurriedly explained that she didn't dare or not.

The white-haired old man smiled and retreated to the end.

Li Taiqing, who was in charge, and Han Ji'an, the third elder of the main seat, were silent.

The Luo River is an ancient river at the south-central end, so old that it can be said to date back millions of years.

In that unimaginably distant myth and legend, there is an immortal who once opened the world.

In the meantime—

There is a clear qi rising, turning into the sky, hanging high in the world.

There is also turbidity that descends, condenses the earth, and lifts sentient beings.

In short, the origin of the Luo River is extremely far.

And Cao Changxue actually had a chance to practice the ancient method of "Luohe Qingxuan".

People who know the inside story will feel that Cao Changxue's potential is amazing, and he is not weaker than ordinary immortal seedlings at all, or even far surpasses.

You must know that the exercises practiced by Cao Changxue can be named after the ancient Luohe River and the infinite mystical pure qi, which must be extraordinary.

Nan Xiao quickly returned to his senses, the lakes and mountains in the valley rain turned into mist, and the bitter sea divine power surged, so that the frost could spread in the ring at the fastest speed, and there were several extremely sharp cold ice cubes hidden in it.

Cao Changxue let the mist add to his body, and he could exhale a breath of fresh air when he opened his mouth.

Southeast, northwest, up and down, left and right.

Wind in all directions.

The mist suddenly dissipated.

Subsequently, Cao Changxue was able to resist the wind with his weakness, his speed was several times faster than that of Shenhong, and his body was extremely light, and he escaped the surprise attack of Bingling.

Even if Nan Xiao continued to turn the power of the Wheel Sea into frost, Cao Changxue's body was unpredictable, and the spreading frost could not touch the corners of Cao Changxue's clothes.

Not only that, Cao Changxue was also able to dodge Nan Xiao Bingling's stab while swinging the green jade horizontal knife to counterattack.

Theoretically, when the speed is fast enough, the wind should not have much force.

But Cao Changxue is different.

The green jade horizontal knife in his hand was powerful and heavy, and it was able to get a great increase because of its speed.

Yun Yihan drove with a beat, a drum galloping.

Cao Changxue swung the knife, and with each more slash, the scope of the divine power shrouded was far more than a zhang, and the power of the strange force field doubled.

Nan Xiao's retreat was inevitable, even if she tried her best to run the flames, but in just a few breaths, there was only a little warmth left in her fist.

Although the wind can fuel the fire, Nan Xiao was so targeted by the strange hurricane wind field that she couldn't even make a fire at this time.

Everything before and after this happened extremely fast.

Nan Xiao, who was still as light as a swallow, seemed to be trapped in a mud pond full of traps in the eyes of everyone, and her speed dropped sharply, and it was difficult to even walk.

Facing the upcoming green jade horizontal knife, Nan Xiao had no choice but to use Xiao Qianye to condense the bitter sea divine power into the Xuanbing Armor, and then use the body of the flesh to bear the armor, and stubbornly caught Cao Changxue's several slashes.

But Nan Xiao still underestimated Cao Changxue's attainments in Taoism.

On top of the green jade horizontal knife, there was a blade as fine as silk, cutting Nan Xiao's Xuanbing armor at a rapid pace, just like Ling Chi.

At the same time, there is one force after another, surging and vast, with the power of fighting cattle across the mountains, which directly acts on Nanxiao's internal organs.

I have to admit that today's Cao Changxue is no longer the reckless man with no speed.

Nan Xiao clenched her teeth and swallowed the blood foam in her mouth hard.

In this increasingly critical situation, her state of mind became more and more calm.

Not being distracted in battle is the experience that countless cultivators have summed up with their incomparably painful lessons.

But Nan Xiao is different, the mountains and rivers in her eyes are scattered, and she can only defend, so she naturally has more energy to reflect, so as to find other opportunities.

Nan Xiao has a clear understanding of the disadvantages of her one-step ascension.

The foundation is insufficient, and the divine power is thin and fragile, and it is not as strong as Cao Changxue.

Even if she had used Gu Yu's lakes and mountains, she had not been able to spread the ice and mist smoothly, so naturally it would not have a weakening effect on Cao Changxue.

The role that Xiao Qianye can play is very small, and the Bing Kai on his body is already crumbling, and he may fall apart at any time.

And Nan Xiao's penance, Yan Fist, was severely restrained by Cao Changxue's wind, and it was already half useless.

The Breath Gathering Technique and the Pure Spirit Sutra are both auxiliary occult techniques, and they have almost no attack power at all.

Although the attack power of the Eight Saint Slaying Methods is extremely powerful, it is only for mortals, and the power is not great when driven by vitality alone.

Moreover, even if Nan Xiao was able to reproduce the collision of Yuan Qi and divine power, thus bursting out with several times the power of Yuan Qi, he still lacked a chance to get close.

Not to mention Cao Changxue's Qingyu horizontal knife that can dance the power of wind and clouds, just that extremely strange position makes it almost difficult for Nan Xiao to move an inch.

Relying on Nan Xiao's "Eight Steps" alone, it would have been difficult to get out of the dense and ubiquitous hurricane force field, let alone get close to Cao Changxue's body.

What to do?!

How can this be fought?!

Nan Xiao's mind turned sharply, and her memory was like a horse returning to the light, and at the moment when the white horse passed through the gap, she reviewed the past of studying and enlightenment several times.

The five learning methods that he had learned before didn't seem to be able to help Nan Xiao win now.

The only two left, can she really turn the tide?

It's hard, but if you don't try, how do you know the end result?

Nan Xiao's heart was ruthless, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

In her hand, she held the frost-white Sikong long sword in her hand, facing Cao Changxue, who was attacking with a strong wind and force field.