Ji Wuxian trembled suddenly, like a thunderbolt, a large frost flower began to condense from under his feet, but it was not a frost flower that condensed because of the decrease in temperature, it was the coldest sword intent, blooming frost lotus, like a most holy and powerful being, step by step.

In the process of rapidly retreating, the corners of his clothes were torn apart by the invisible sword intent, turning into pieces of rags and falling on the fighting platform.

He raised his head, his gaze a little solemn.

Because the white sun is gone.

It's not the kind of disappearance in the naked eye, but a disappearance in the real sense.

Neither his eyes nor his divine thoughts could capture Bai Yang's existence, as if this person had never appeared on the fighting platform.

But Ji Wuxian and those masters in the stands knew that Bai Yang was still on the stage, but he was not on the stage.

In other words, Bai Yang's shadow is not on stage.

"It's a good move to hide the shadow of the sword intent, but what is this frosty sword intent?"

In the stands, the old man was so amazed by Bai Yang's hidden shadow that he shot the case, and his eyes were full of shock and amazement.

At his level, it was not difficult to see through Bai Yang's moves, but he had to admit that even if he understood the meaning of this move, he still couldn't perform similar sword moves.

Because the artistic conception of this kind of sword move is too high, it is like a literati and ink writer who can understand the poems and songs written by those predecessors, but he can understand it, but it does not mean that he can write a relatively amazing work.

That's right, in the old man's heart, he has already elevated Bai Yang's move to a shocking work, even he himself is not worthy of being compared with this sword move.

He couldn't help but look at Jian Qi who was sitting not far away, this situation seemed to be explained only by Jian Qi from Jian Qi from Jian Jian Peak.

However, he found that Jian Qi was also confused, and he didn't seem to have seen this kind of sword intent.

For this terrifying sword intent, the most intuitive feeling is naturally the taboo standing on the stage.

Ji Wuxian retreated for the first time, and the corners of his clothes were crushed by that sword intent, but he felt that the endless gushing frost intent was still aggravating, as if the temperature on the entire competition platform instantly changed from warm to harsh winter.

So he retreated again.

This time, he was like a rainbow through the sun, retreating a few feet, and the whole figure seemed to have turned into a rainbow and fled, this time his sleeves were burned by a burst of fire, emitting a slightly mushy smell.

"The sword intent of ice and fire, it seems that the little junior brother has really understood. Seeing this scene in front of him, others didn't react, but Ye Huayan was pleasantly surprised.

The so-called tricks, most of them are all kinds of artistic conceptions that are realized in cultivation, close to Zhu is red, close to ink is black, Bai Yang watches himself cast frost blood all day long, and feels the power of frost knot at the closest distance, and naturally can slowly comprehend the deepest true meaning of this power.

This talent is a gift from God, or rather, it is an innate gift from himself.

Frost's sword intent came from the frost bloodline, so that scorching power was naturally his own flame power.

Ye Huayan knew that Bai Yang had this kind of special bloodline, so there was nothing strange about it.

"This sword intent is really amazing. ”

Ji Wuxian stopped his pace again and looked at his charred sleeves, although Bai Yang still hadn't appeared, it didn't prevent him from sighing.

If Bai Yang's strength was concerned, if he wanted to defeat him, Ji Wuxian didn't need to waste so much time at all, but now he didn't do it, not because he didn't want to, but because he really couldn't.

The powerhouse of the Earth Yuan Realm should have been omnipotent when facing a Dingyuan Realm, but in the face of Bai Yang, he suddenly found that he really couldn't.

It's not that you don't want to, but you can't.

He glanced at the frost that had congealed all over the ground, at the charred sleeves of his coat, and finally at the empty arena, the silence freezing for a moment.

Ji Wuxian knocked on the long sword respectfully, and his voice was very soft: "It seems that I really underestimated you." ”

The frost that spread on the ground seemed to be blocked, and the charred sleeves were no longer scorched.

With the sound of the sword tapping on the entire arena, Bai Yang's painstaking efforts to create seemed to have become useless.

But he still didn't show up.

If it doesn't appear, it means that there is no certainty of victory.

Although his current sword strength was extremely powerful, he was not sure that his sword would be able to defeat Ji Wuji, or kill him.

"Maybe you think that if you are gifted and have powerful moves, you can make up for the gap in the realm, then I must sue you, this is the most naïve and ignorant idea. Ji Wuji's voice was slightly deep, like a stone sinking into the quiet water, he was no longer crazy or disdainful, but really regarded Bai Yang as an opponent with the same status as himself, then at this time, the strength he was about to use was naturally much greater than before.

This is a lot, just do your best.

Then he lifted his finger and tapped the blade again.

This time, the sword roared, as if a long sword was vibrating in all directions.

There is a record of the Heavenly Sword Style, which is the sword of destruction.

Despite its vulgar name, its power is staggeringly huge.

To destroy miè, that is to destroy miè a qiē, first destroy the fundamental, and then destroy a qiē.

Bai Yang's figure finally emerged under this sword, he held the blue sky and snow in his hand, his face was indifferent, even if Ji Wuxian had used all his strength, he still didn't have any fear.

Ji Wuxian looked at Bai Yang, and then calmly took out his sword.

This process is like two disciples who have just started, nervously discussing on the stage, carefully exchanging their moves. And the sword of Ji Wuxian looks full of loopholes, as if a three-year-old child can dodge it.

But as the tip of the sword in his hand broke through the air, a red light gradually emerged from the blade of the sword, like a scattering of brilliance, and like a sword-shaped meteorite, stabbing sharply from a parallel angle, this sword could not resist at all.

After violently rubbing against the air, the color of the longsword became redder and redder, and it seemed to have turned into a bright white meteorite, dispelling all the frost flowers all over the ground.

Bai Yang didn't move, but he raised the Qingtian Snow Falling Sword, and said calmly and simply: "The full moon breaks the sky." ”

In the Yu Xuanming sword spectrum, there are only three sword moves that are recorded in the most detailed, and even surpass the sword killing move of the Divine Moon Breaking the Firmament, and one of them is this full moon breaking the sky.

Bai Yang couldn't fully grasp this move, so he made it very dignified, and handed out a sword, as if thousands of rivers and mountains were all avoided, and the sword broke through the sky.

So in just a short moment, he had already decided to use all his strength to be full of horror and take a step back!

At this step, he retreated at least ten zhang away, but the shadowy sword intent still followed in front of him. He had no choice but to use the long-deliberately ruined sword to hit the sword move, and the entire competition platform exploded with brilliant brilliance, or rather, it was an amazing scene like a bright sun.

After a sword, Ji Wuxian retreated ten zhang again, glanced sideways at his shoulder, the bones there were all shattered, although he did not refine the body, but it was also the realm of the Great Perfection of the physical body, coupled with the double protection of the true qi of the body, what kind of terrifying power could it shatter his shoulder bones in an instant?

This is just that after he tried his best to offset the sword move, the shoulder bone was already shattered, if this sword did not hit the vital part, even if he was jealous, he was not sure that he would be spared.

That means that Bai Yang does have the power to kill the powerhouses of the Earth Yuan Realm!

After using that move to break the sky through the full moon, Bai Yang's breath was already slightly disordered, and this sword move was his combination of ice and fire, plus the power accumulated by almost all the tricks in his body, condensed into a little slam and came out, but he couldn't kill Ji Wuxian without a trace.

Then he missed the best opportunity.

"It's a pity. Ji Wuxian withdrew his gaze from his shattered shoulder bone, as if he didn't have any injuries on his body at all, and said lightly: "If you are a little stronger, or if you are now in the Earth Yuan Realm, it will indeed be difficult for me to survive under the sword just now." ”

"It's a pity. ”

Ji Wuxian said two pities in a row, of course, he didn't really regret that Bai Yang couldn't kill himself.

What he really regrets is that a cultivator of the Dingyuan Realm can do this, which shows that he really has a very strong potential, if Bai Yang is given another period of growth, maybe he will surpass himself, and even surpass Hua Beiqing.

But since he saw this possibility, it was impossible to leave Bai Yang with any possibility.

If it really gives him room to grow, it won't be fun.

Therefore, Ji Wuxian looked at Bai Yang with great sincerity, and said word by word: "You already have this ability now, which is really commendable, but since I have the power to strangle you, I can only ask you to die." ”

Please die, instead of killing you, the sentence "Don't have a trace" seems to give Bai Yang a choice, but in fact, Bai Yang has no choice.

He glanced at the Blue Sky Snow Falling Sword in his hand, the traces of frost on the ground had not yet dissipated, and those frost flowers faintly seemed to indicate something.

Bai Yang raised his head, there was no fear, he was still waiting.

He was still waiting for an opportunity, which might come early, or maybe late, but he knew that this opportunity was in this battle.

"What is he waiting for?"

Jin Wu saw Bai Yang's hesitation, and asked with some hesitation.

Lin Feng groaned and did not speak.

Ye Huayan sighed: "Maybe he's waiting for the moment when he can really defeat Ji Wuxi." ”

Everyone was looking at Bai Yang, and they all wanted to know what else this young man who had been creating a miracle would do if he had forced Ji Wuxian back three times, or even severely injured him, but was not able to kill him.