Whew

With the swing of the sword without a trace, the cold wind on the martial arts platform suddenly rose, the cold cold wind blew, the snowflakes fell all over the sky, and the ground was even more 'click-click', condensing a half-foot-thick layer of ice.

Snowflakes flew all over the sky with the cold wind, and the ice layer was even more flooded, spreading towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, and there was a tendency to completely cover the kilometer-sized martial arts platform.

"It's so cold!!"

"Terrible knife style, so powerful, I can't even take a knife!"

"Nonsense, which of the previous opponents of Snow Without a Trace can survive a move? If you could take his move, you wouldn't be sitting here now!"

Feeling the power of the sword without a trace, many people in the stands around him changed color and were full of shock.

"This move is thousands of miles away from ice and snow, and the power of this sword is no less than that of the Frost Condensation Sword Style of the Consummation Realm!" Han Chen's face was slightly condensed, his eyes were staring at Lei Lingyun tightly, he really wanted to see how he would respond in the face of such an offensive by Xue Wuji.

"Hahaha, Xue Wuxi, compared to two years ago, the power of your move seems to have increased a lot, you must have comprehended it to perfection!"

"Thunder arc three light slash, break it for me!"

With a loud shout, Lei Lingyun's toes lightly touched the ground, his figure flashed, and he had already burst out, and the Lei Yan Sword in his hand pulled forward, turning into a purple lightning bolt and cutting out horizontally.

The purple lightning split into three, emitting a heart-shaking aura of destruction. It was as if it was really nine days of thunder bombarding down, and everywhere along the way, the air didn't have time to shoot away, and it had been exploded, turning into pieces of strong wind and escaping around.

It is better to break the face with a point.

In the face of the fierce offensive of Snow Without a Trace, Lei Lingyun's way of dealing with it was like this.

The thunder sword light was in front, and it followed closely behind, rushing towards the snow without a trace.

Smack, click, click

Snowflakes in the sky. It's like a hot grill. It turned into a soaring white mist and dissolved in an instant. The more than half a foot of ice on the ground also cracked and shattered.

After half a breath, the purple thunder sword light trembled slightly. It dissipated with a bang.

But at this time. Lei Lingyun had also rushed in front of Xue Wuxian.

"Sky Extinguishing Thunder. Defeat me!"

With a low burst, the aura on Lei Lingyun's body exploded and was raised to the extreme. The soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, his body flipped in the air, and the Lei Yan Sword in his hand crossed a perfect purple arc.

From top to bottom, with the power of ten thousand jun, and a more terrifying aura, he slashed down angrily towards the snow without a trace.

Snow Without a Trace of the breeze on his legs, his center of gravity sank, motionless as a mountain, his eyes were raised with an astonishing chill, looking at the approaching Snow Without a Trace, he did not retreat in the slightest.

Holding the knife in both hands, he slashed the ground, and with a 'snort', the ground was cut open in an instant like tofu.

The strength is overwhelming, with an incomparably amazing power, a knife is raised, affecting Lei Lingyun.

Clang!

The swords struck, and the amazing sound of concussion rushed into the sky, and at the same time, the aura emanating from the two of them also collided together.

At the end of the day, a terrible shock wave, with that deafening sound, spread out to the surroundings, and the ground within a radius of ten meters instantly cracked, and thick cracks appeared, covering all around, like spider webs.

Terrible!

Seeing this scene, many people's eyes widened, you must know that the ground of this martial arts platform is made of the broken yuan steel rock that is as hard as a four-star spiritual weapon, and because of its huge size, its hardness is even better than some four-grade spiritual weapons.

Before, Xue Wuxian separated the ground lightly, and it was okay, after all, its Thousand Xuan Knife was a six-grade spiritual weapon, and the difference was too great. But at this time, these two people shattered it with just one hard move, and the strength that burst out, this kind of power is really beyond people's imagination.

"Get me down!"

At the moment of the sword, Lei Lingyun screamed, Xue Wuxian let out a low shout, the knife momentum in his hand changed, the knife qi soared, and he slashed at the long sword in Lei Lingyun's hand, shaking it out.

Then Xue Wuxian did not use the knife style, but rushed forward, chased up, raised the knife high, and slashed out.

Xue Wuxian's quick response and sudden outburst were indeed beyond Lei Lingyun's expectations, but he was not a vegetarian either.

A few defeats just made him feel a little passive, and trying to beat him wasn't enough!

In the air, the sword slashed like lightning, slashing the ground, and the hard ground was cut into a deep ravine, but his figure instantly fell into control.

The body flipped over, the long sword slashed on the ground again, the long ravine appeared again, his retreat was gone, his body rushed forward, and his breath exploded violently, without falling the slightest trace towards the snow.

Jingle bell

One sword, one purple and one white, the two figures, like floating lights, were extremely fast, and they collided together in an instant.

This time, neither of the two took a step back, between the swords and swords, sparks were shining all over the sky, and the terrifying power of the shock was like a wave, constantly impacting out, but before it spread, it was either dissolved by the two of them with the true element, or directly unloaded, but the offensive in their hands did not stop at all.

The snow white is full of cold and cold knife light. The purple sword light filled with the aura of destruction in the purple was criss-crossed on the martial arts platform, scattering in all directions.

Snort

In the eyes of ordinary people, the hardness is amazing, even if you try your best, you may not be able to leave a mark on the martial arts fighting platform, but at this time, under the aftermath of the battle between these two people, it is like tofu, and it is amazingly fragile.

The sword light slashed, and a thick ravine appeared instantly, and a white mist rose from the ravine, and a thin layer of ice crystals actually formed.

The sword light flickered, and another thick ravine appeared, and in this ravine, there was an astonishingly high mist, and the inside of it was already charred black.

One hundred, two hundred, four hundred

Xue Wuxian and Lei Lingyun are both the first disciples of the nine major sects, whether it is the cultivation realm or the qualifications and talents, they are not much different, and they also know each other very well.

In terms of strength, it can be said that they are equal.

At this time, there was a fierce battle, and the strength of the two of them was almost completely displayed, except for some hole card methods.

In the blink of an eye, more than 800 moves passed, and the big martial arts platform was already full of devastation, with staggered ravines, cold smoke and white fog, heat waves, air currents, permeating the sky, terrifying might, and the warriors who watched it were full of sluggishness.

It's just that at this time, there is still no one who can do anything about it, and it seems that they are evenly matched.

If this trend continues, I am afraid that the two will end in a draw.

Most warriors almost all think like this.

Of course, this is only the majority, not the whole story.

At least Han Chen and the other fourteen didn't think so.

"It's time to decide the winner or loser!" Looking at the two of them who were separated by another hard move, Han Chen's eyes flashed, and he said softly. (To be continued......)