A figure appeared in the snow, but the snow did not stop.

The sword intent contained in this sword has surpassed the limits that many people can imagine, and even those suzerain-level figures in the stands couldn't help but let out a sigh of shock and emotion.

In this era of capable people, more and more outstanding young people have shown their strong talents, which has made those who have cultivated for countless years feel a sense of panic and oppression.

Some strong people who are obsessed with swords even think that they can see such a sword path and see such a talented young man, and they should be a big white man!

Xueyue's flowerless moves were wantonly swayed in the ring, and a full eighty-two moves fell on the top of Tang Mengxing's head, forcing him to be extremely embarrassed, gritting his teeth, and said, "Very good, your strength impresses me." ”

"Oh, that's my pleasure. ”

Bai Yang said, the blue sky snow fell in front of the sword, and a layer of snow-white luster appeared on the blade, refracting the light of the hot sun, and the people who shook couldn't open their eyes.

The sword moves of the Xuanyue Yantian Sword, Bai Yang, have all been rotten in his chest, but the only sword moves he can really master so far are the four moves of Burial Moon Slashing Canglong, Drunken Moon Wind Bone, Snow Moon No Flower, and Divine Moon Breaking the Sky.

As for the other sword moves, it's not that Bai Yang can't use them, but if they don't have these four moves, they will inevitably add a little bit of flaws to be used by the enemy.

Tang Mengxing was holding the legendary Black Feather of the Falling Night Sect's holy weapon, his power increased again, and his strength was definitely not to be underestimated, of course Bai Yang would not use a move that he was not sure of.

So he carried the Ten Thousand Waves Tide Technique, secretly vigilant of the edge of the black scythe in his heart, and took a step forward calmly, using the Drunken Moon Wind Bone that he was best at in the Xuanyue Yantian Sword.

This sword is enough to open the mountain and crack the ground, and the ring that was originally destroyed by the two sharp breaths is now scarred by the sword qi that was swung by Bai Yang, and the fragments of stone bricks all over the ground were lifted up by the violent force, and they struck at Tang Mengxing with that sword qi.

Tang Mengxing's face softened, and the black feather waved, and he showed another amazing move.

"A thousand feathers scatter the soul. ”

The black scythe in his hand rippled in the air, and countless black feathers gushed out of thin air, adsorbing on the stone brick fragments that flew over, shattering those fragments into powder in an instant, but although these obstacles were swept away, the sword qi handed out by Bai Yang still existed.

Drunk with the moon and bones, a gentleman in the world, since the sword in his hand, establish his own proud bones.

The truth of the world, in the end, is just a true heart, Bai Yang wants Tang Mengxing to pay the price, this is the heart.

His heart sword pointed directly at his heart, and the shaped sword pointed at Tang Mengxing, and the sword intent was great.

Call!

It's close!

Tang Mengxing's scythe slashed down fiercely, and the black feathers in the sky drifted away as he swung the scythe, gradually spilling on the sword light.

The tinkling sound broke into his ears, Tang Mengxing didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and fine beads of sweat even oozed from his palms.

This kind of change didn't even notice to him, I don't know when, the young man on the other side is no longer fighting against him as a prey, the identity of the prey and the hunter has quietly reversed, this change has quietly affected Tang Mengxing's mentality, and also made his thoughts more and more anxious.

The fighting must be ended as soon as possible.

Tang Mengxing told himself that the true qi in his body had almost reached a limit state. If he looked inward now, he could see that the soybean-sized battle crystal in his body had been transformed from pale black to pure black, and Ye Yu's true qi had run to the point where he was already fully capable of fighting with the powerhouses of the Earth Yuan Realm.

The vitality of heaven and earth suddenly changed drastically, making the disciples who were watching around a little dazed.

Of course, there was more of a shock in their eyes.

When did the battle between the Dingyuan Realms start to cause such a sudden change in heaven and earth?

When did it start to exude the power of destroying the heavens and the earth when he raised his hands and feet, and it was no longer a privilege only possessed by the powerhouses above the Earth Yuan Realm?

There were bursts of gasping voices from the stands that belonged to the master of the sect, and the lord of the Liu Sect said with great admiration: "Tang Mengxing is indeed a genius who is rare to see in a thousand years, although this battle is tense, but he has already won the game. ”

Yes, there was no doubt in the words of the Lord of the Willow Gate, and there was no room for half a point, in his opinion, this move was infinitely close to the martial arts of the Earth Yuan Realm, which was already equivalent to giving Bai Yang a bound ending.

After the violent fluctuation of the Heaven and Earth Vitality, the sky above the ring suddenly turned pitch black, and a faint frost condensed in the clouds, as well as the kind of awe and fear that night brought to people.

Only when the Night Feather Gong is cultivated to this realm can it cause heaven and earth to change, that is, to exert a special realm that only belongs to oneself.

Tang Mengxing used the domain that could only be used when he was promoted to the Earth Yuan Realm, in order to naturally defeat Bai Yang.

"I have two swords. Bai Yang looked up at the sky, and suddenly said something a little clueless.

"A sword, it is a sword that screams in my heart, and I feel unequal in my chest, and I ask my heart. ”

"A sword, a sword that drinks blood in the hand. Bai Yang's palm stroked the blade of the sword, and he didn't feel any panic at all because the Drunken Moon Wind Bone was broken.

He also has a sword, this sword is the strongest sword, and it is also the pinnacle sword that he can exert at this moment when he brews his sword intent to the limit.

"This hand, Tsing Yi, have you ever remembered that Yu Xuanming's predecessor had a sword move that had not been shown to the world a few times?" Qiu Pingfan saw Bai Yang's palm stroking the sword, his eyes couldn't help but light up a little, and he asked Elder Tsing Yi.

Elder Tsing Yi thought for a moment, and then said uncertainly: "Senior brother, you mean--the Divine Moon breaks through the sky?"

"Yu Xuanming has two swords in his life, one sword swallows the sun and the moon, and the other sword breaks the sky. This move Divine Moon Breaking the Sky is a killing move in his sword spectrum, and it is extremely powerful, and it should not be a trick that a young man can master. But when you look at his extremely skilled starting style, there is no panic in his eyes, only strong self-confidence, which shows that he does have extremely strong confidence in himself and this move. Qiu Pingfan smiled and said: "It's a great blessing to be able to see this trick." ”

As soon as the words fell, the ring was already surrounded by a thick fog as black as ink, and ordinary disciples couldn't see what was going on inside at all, only those disciples whose cultivation had reached the Dingyuan realm or above, and the many sect masters in the stands, could see clearly what was going on in the ring.

At this moment of the battle, nearly 100,000 pairs of eyes in almost the entire square were staring at this ring, and the other competitions in the ring were only hastily ended, and a predetermined victory or defeat was divided, and those disciples were anxious to see who won and who lost in this wonderful duel.

Is it the young man who is strong with the snow-white Mingfeng, or is it Tang Mengxing, the senior brother of the Falling Night Sect who has already become famous in Xixuan and now has a strength similar to that of the powerhouse of the Earth Yuan Realm?

The thick fog shrouded the ring, but it could not hide the powerful sword momentum that almost soared into the sky.

Shenyue's move to break through the sky is dedicated to breaking the sword momentum of the world, but it is not confined to sword moves.

It can break knives, guns, and any weapon, that is to say, as long as the strength is not suppressed too strong, as long as the fire of Shenyue breaking the sky is practiced to a certain extent, then in the battle, this move is close to invincible.

Tang Mengxing grinned, looking at the sword-wielding figure in the dense fog, he was hidden in the fog, holding the black feather and quietly approaching Bai Yang, he could swing the sickle at any time and cut off his head.

"Master?"

Ye Huayan in the stands saw this scene, slightly worried, and couldn't help but look at Wu Yanning.

Although Wu Yanning's skills are gradually losing now, her eyesight still has not subsided, she naturally sees clearly what is happening in the dense fog, her expression remains unchanged, and she shakes her head to stop Ye Huayan's desire to help.

Then she said: "Although there are no rules for the Qishan Sect competition, if it destroys the fairness, even if you are the eldest lady of the Ye family, you will not be able to escape the blame, don't worry, I believe in Bai Yang's strength, he will not lose." ”

Ye Huayan thought about it and felt a little relieved, but her beautiful eyes were staring at the ring tightly, and she didn't dare to take her eyes off for a moment.

"Die!"

The corners of Tang Mengxing's mouth, who had already stood behind Bai Yang, were full of smiles, and the scythe oozing venom was about to swing down, and a dazzling light broke through the clouds and fog, shaking him into the air for several feet, and the black fog that had been painstakingly created was also under the illumination of this light, like a snowflake meeting the sun, quickly dissolving like a snowflake meeting the sun, the balance between heaven and earth was restored again, and the vision in the ring gradually became clearer.

Bai Yang waved the blue sky snow falling sword, his feet were like the wind, the tip of the sword directly swept the black feather, swept over Tang Mengxing's robe sleeve, and scratched a deep scar on his arm, but he could only do this at most, because Tang Mengxing had already developed a vigilant mentality under the stimulation of pain, before his arm was cut off, he was determined to give up the black feather in his hand, and a strong detonation erupted from the black feather, causing Bai Yang to take a small step back with the sword, but Tang Mengxing himself was repelled by this impact to the audience, so that he naturally lost this battle。

Tang Mengxing covered the wound on his arm, the blood had been stopped by him with true qi, and then sneered: "Yes, there are some means, this one is half a small victory for you, if you see you again in the next competition, you won't have such good luck." ”

Bai Yang put away the Qingtian Snow Falling Sword, arched his hand to Tang Mengxing very politely, and said with a smile: "Thanks to you, this sentence is also what I want to say to you." ”

The battle of words was boring, Tang Mengxing didn't want to linger any longer, turned around and walked towards the gathering place of the Falling Night Sect.

Bai Yang watched his figure gradually move away, and the corners of his mouth showed an inexplicable smile, and he also stepped out of the ring.

"This Tang Mengxing is really a little interesting. ”

Elder Tsing Yi sneered: "That sword just now, if he hadn't sacrificed the aura in the black feather and launched that rune attack to shock himself and Bai Yang back at the same time, I'm afraid his arm would have been cut off." Hehe, you have to lose so gracefully, and the Falling Night Sect seems to be really well taught. ”

Hearing these obviously mocking words, Elder Xun who was sitting on the other side looked slightly different, wiped the sweat from his ears, and didn't know what to say.

However, this wonderful battle feasted the eyes of the sect masters present.

Especially Bai Yang's last sword, although this move Shenyue Breaking the Sky did not reflect his power in the specific moves, but from the artistic conception, people with enough strength can feel the horror of this move, and at the same time, I must sigh what kind of luck this young man is to be able to be selected by Yu Xuanming to become a disciple, and suddenly become the ancestor of the people in the world's swordsmanship.

Fortunately, there are not many people present who know Yu Xuanming, and even if they do, they will not casually explain to people what Yu Xuanming's identity is, and how amazing his apprentices are.

On the square, the competition was still going on, but with Bai Yang and Tang Mengxing's wonderful battle that was neither short nor long, most of the battles behind were a little boring, and the disciples on the stage also felt that their strength was really unbearable, so they simply tried a few tricks to consider the strength and weakness, and then did not continue.

The last battle of the Xuanjian Sect against the Upper Falling Night Sect ended with the disciple of the Falling Night Sect being too nervous and being knocked back under the ring by a mistake, so in this one, the Xuanjian Sect actually took the lead in getting three points, that is, three victories, which is also a very good result in the entire Sanlu Martial Arts.

As a result, those who were not optimistic about the Xuanjian Sect before had to look at this sect again.

Especially after the two dazzling geniuses of the Ye family's eldest lady and Bai Yang, the Xuanjian Sect also faintly jumped up and became an unexpected dark horse in this martial arts.