Heavy snowfall.

At the foot of Mount Hua, everyone avoided from afar, looking at the two people standing in the wind and snow in the distance.

Yan Nantian has a physique with innate divine power, and the body of King Kong has a momentum like a god, and he is serious at this moment, even if he is far away, the murderous aura makes everyone's hairs stand on end, and there is an illusion that he wants to go out of his body.

This person is like a volcano that is about to erupt, although it has not yet made a move, it has already given people an extremely dangerous and terrifying momentum.

In comparison, Song Xuan, who was standing long and handsome, was dressed in a black robe, and he looked unusually calm in this wind and snow, like a lonely traveler between heaven and earth, which was unpredictable at all.

Yan Nantian's danger can be felt as long as he is not blind, but Song Xuan's terrifying, unless the moment he draws his sword, you don't know how strong he is at all!

"This sword of mine, called the Pure Yang Wuji Sword, is made of meteorite outside the sky, and the power of sharpening iron like mud is unparalleled!"

In a duel, the master has to say something, seeing that Song Xuan has no intention of speaking, Yan Nantian took the initiative to say hello.

Song Xuan looked at the long sword on the other party's waist, although it was a few zhang apart, in this snowy day, there was a scorching aura, this sword was simply inherently prepared for his Pure Yang Wuji Gong.

"Good sword!"

He couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Compared to your sword, the sword in my hand looks much more mediocre."

"That's ......"

Yan Nantian frowned, and casually untied the long sword at his waist and inserted it into the snow, "In that case, then I can't take advantage of you with weapons." ”

Song Xuan shook his head and smiled: "You still use a sword, otherwise you will have no sense of experience later!" ”

Yan Nantian hesitated for a moment, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and said with a smile: "It's okay, after all, even Ye Sword Saint admits that he is not as good as a master, if I don't even use a sword, I really don't respect you!" ”

With that, his right hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly exerted force, and it was visible to the naked eye, and the hilt of the sword began to flicker with a red luster as the true qi swam.

If this was the case, Song Xuan didn't pay attention to it, but at the tip of the red sword, he actually saw small arcs of electricity!

"The exercises I practice are called the Wedding Dress Divine Skill, and when I cultivate to a high depth, I can attract the power of heaven, thunder, earth and fire."

Yan Nantian was very confident in his martial arts, and said with a smile: "Although I haven't cultivated to a high level, I can already initially trigger a trace of thunder and fire power.

Song Xuan, you have to be careful! ”

When the words fell, Yan Nantian's figure rose three feet without warning, and in the next moment, he stepped out like a flyer, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out with the light of thunder and fire!

As soon as the sword came out, the sky thundered and the earth swelled, and in the wind and snow, it was shrouded in the light of thunder and fire.

This sword is incredibly fast, the sword moves are even more bizarre and elusive, coupled with the power of the violent thunder and fire, even if it is the world's top master facing this sword, one careless will have to hate on the spot.

Sorry!

Song Xuan's sword was unsheathed, and the sword roared like a dragon's roar, like a red lightning bolt stabbing out.

Clang!!

The sparks exploded, the two sharp swords collided, and the terrifying energy escaped, causing all the wind and snow within a radius of dozens of zhang to be emptied.

The snowflakes fluttering between heaven and earth, within a hundred meters of the two of them, were thrown around in a strange arc.

Boom!

Yan Nantian's figure flew out upside down, and he dragged more than ten zhang on the snow before he stabilized his figure, and if he looked closely, his hand holding the sword was constantly shaking at this moment.

"No wonder ....."

He took a deep breath, "No wonder Ye Gucheng thinks that he is inferior to you, if it weren't for me relying on the advantage of the divine sword, my entire arm would have been useless with that sword just now!" ”

Song Xuan's sword just now, he didn't feel any special skills, it was all strength.

That sword, the power of the three spirits, qi and gods are fused into one sword, and there is no need for skills at all, it is purely to suppress people with force.

If it weren't for his innate divine power, his physical body was much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, and the Pure Yang Wuji Sword in his hand was also a rare divine sword, otherwise Song Xuan's bland sword just now would definitely be able to break his right hand.

Song Xuan smiled, stepped out, and his figure disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, nine figures appeared directly in the snowy world.

Yan Nantian kicked the ground suddenly, and the ground under his feet directly shattered into a big pit, and then the person turned into an afterimage like a cannonball, and the divine sword in his hand slashed out seven seven forty-nine swords in the void in a row.

Dangdang Dang!!

The sound of long swords colliding came and went, and in the stormy attack, the firelight burst non-stop, and in this vast snowy day, it was like two lightning bolts dancing wildly, striking each other.

Yan Nantian let out a long roar, extremely excited.

He could feel that the strength of the sword that Song Xuan was cutting out now was definitely constricted, although each sword gave him great pressure, he was not completely unable to parry.

The other party, this is feeding him!

At the foot of Mount Hua, Yue Buqun, Ah Fei and other masters showed shocked expressions on their faces, how could they have seen such a thrilling scene.

But seeing that in the wind and snow, the two figures were unpredictable, and the sword bloomed like thunder, and the naked eye could not keep up with their speed at all, and could only see the afterimage, the afterimage, and the afterimage.

At most, in the afterimage that constantly changes directions, there will be a scene of firelight splashing from time to time, indicating that the two have fought just there.

After a tea time, the two figures parted in a collision.

In the next moment, Yan Nantian's figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

But seeing the long sword in his hand stuck on the ground, he panted with both hands on the hilt of the sword and wiped the sweat from his face.

"If you don't fight, you can't hold on!"

He looked at Song Xuan incredulously, "Although I know that you have left your hand, but the kind of fierce fight just now, the consumption of true qi is extremely fast, and you don't feel tired at all?" ”

"It's alright!"

Song Xuan smiled, in the eyes of outsiders, the battle just now was extremely fierce, but for him, this level of battle consumed true qi not as fast as his recovery.

The Heavenly and Man-level internal martial arts are not comparable to ordinary exercises.

Even if Yan Nantian's wedding dress magic skill is known as the world's divine skill, but even so, compared to the pure Yang Wuji skill he cultivated, it is not half a star worse in terms of level.

"What a monster you're in! No wonder Ye Gucheng said that he was not as good as you, and he didn't even want to do anything with you. ”

After resting for a while, after the feeling of detachment on his body subsided, Yan Nantian smiled heartily.

In today's battle, he fought heartily, and it had been a long time since he had fought someone in such a situation where he had been suppressed throughout the whole process, and the danger of sword light appearing all the time from all directions made every cell in his body excited.

Haha laughing, he took out a cheatbook from his arms, raised his hand and shook it, the cheats flew out, and was caught by Song Xuan steadily.