Lin Bai looked at the sword flying out of his storage bag, and suddenly shouted in disbelief: "Shocking dream!"

Phew-

The Dream Sword burst through the air and rushed into the arena.

Just when Jian Ruohan thought that he couldn't take the sword of Fengyun Xiu, he suddenly felt a sharp sword flying from behind him.

Jian Ruohan suddenly looked back, and the Dream Sword came straight towards her!

And Jian Ruohan also saw it, and Lin Bai's face showed an unbelievable countenance.

The Dream Sword flew in, and Jian Ruohan quickly grabbed the Dream Sword in his hand.

The sword was in her hands, and Jian Ruohan immediately felt that she and this sword were as if they were natural, without any strangeness.

Holding the sword in his hand, Jian Ruohan felt that his every move, every thought, the Dream Sword was very familiar with.

At this moment, Jian Ruohan felt that the Dream Sword had become a part of her body, a part of her soul.

Man and sword in one!

"Defeat me!"

At this moment, the wind and clouds struck, and a sword rushed in.

Jian Ruohan held the sword again, her face was covered with frost, her eyes lit up with monstrous fighting spirit, and the sword in her hand trembled with excitement.

A six-rank spirit weapon burst out from above the Dream Sword.

"Since you're here, let's fight again!"

"Martial Soul Secret Method!Ice Dragon's Breath!"

Jian Ruohan once again urged the Martial Soul Secret Method, and the Ice Crystal Divine Dragon condensed out again.

Feng Yunxiu sneered: "With the same means, the second power in front of me has already been halved! Because you didn't defeat it the first time, and the second time it was impossible!"

"The third sword of the Nine Yuan Sword Box!"

Feng Yunxiu used the third sword again, and the sword shadow possessed the sword, and immediately a strong force burst out.

On the blade of Fengyun Xiu's sword, it seems to have the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, and a sword drop is enough to easily shatter a mountain!

Bang –

Fengyun Xiu and Jian Ruohan collided again.

An earth-shattering storm swept across the audience, and some of the sword cultivators in the Sword City who had a lower cultivation level shook the qi and blood in their bodies on the spot, and blood spurted out blood.

After a sword collision, Feng Yunxiu's sword momentum was directly smashed by the Ice Crystal Divine Dragon!

And at this moment, Feng Yunxiu flew out upside down like a broken kite, landing a hundred meters away, spitting blood.

The collision of this blow shattered half of the sternum in front of Feng Yunxiu's chest!

"Ahhh

The sharp pain coming from his body made Feng Yunxiu angry.

Feng Yunxiu was just about to turn over and get up, when an icy cold aura condensed in his throat.

Feng Yunxiu looked at it, Jian Ruohan stood in front of him expressionlessly, and the Dream Sword in his hand exuded the cold air of the frozen eternal years, against his throat.

If Feng Yunxiu dares to move a little, as long as Jian Ruohan gently sends the sword forward, it is enough to easily penetrate Fengyun Xiu's throat!

"You've lost!"

Jian Ruo said coldly.

Feng Yunxiu's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "This, this, how is this possible! How can I lose, how can I lose!"

"I'm still fighting! I'm still fighting!"

Fengyun said without stopping.

Jian Ruohan said: "If I wanted to kill you just now, this sword would be enough to pierce your throat!"

When Feng Yunxiu heard Jian Ruohan's words, he fell to the ground weakly, his eyes empty.

As Jian Ruohan said, if Jian Ruohan wants to kill him, he is dead at this moment!

"I ...... Throw in the towel!"

Feng Yunxiu closed his eyes weakly, unable to accept this result.

Immediately, Jian Ruohan put away his sword and turned around and walked to the second position.

"Jian Ruohan, win!"

"Fengyun Xiu is actually defeated!"

"The uncrowned king of the seven hundred countries in Lingdong has actually been defeated!"

"Although Jian Ruohan won, it was only a narrow victory, if it wasn't for the last sword, Feng Yunxiu flew out, and Jian Ruohan quickly hit Feng Yunxiu's throat and subdued Feng Yunxiu, it is better to wait for Fengyun Xiu to stand up, it is estimated that the two will have to fight more than a dozen rounds to determine the winner!"

"Are you stupid? If a master makes a move, then it is a missed point, and it is all a world of difference! Why do we have to grasp the flaw, if we grasp the flaw, we can defeat the enemy with one blow!"

"Jian Ruohan seized Feng Yunxiu's flaws and defeated Fengyun Xiu, there is nothing wrong with it at all!"

"Jian Ruohan's second position was obtained by Jian Ruohan through her casting experience, I dare to say, if Feng Yunxiu and Jian Ruohan are fighting, the result will be the same!"

Many warriors discussed it one after another.

"Anyway, the battle between Feng Yunxiu and Jian Ruohan can be called the strongest battle of sword cultivation in Lingdong in a hundred years!"

"It's too strong. ”

Many sword cultivators were deeply frightened by the strength of Feng Yunxiu and Jian Ruohan.

Jian Ruohan sat in the second seat, she looked at the sword in her hand, slightly distracted.

Before, Jian Ruohan had seen that this sword flew out of Lin Bai's storage bag.

"This sword is yours!"

After Jian Ruohan won, he returned to his seat and returned the Dream Sword to Lin Bai as soon as possible.

Although Jian Ruohan liked this sword very much, after all, it was Lin Bai's, and she still had to return it.

Jian Ruohan prefers the feeling of holding the Dream Sword in her hands, as if the sword was tailor-made for her, perfectly fitting her body and soul.

Lin Bai stretched out his hand and took the Dream Sword.

However, the Dream Sword trembled violently in Lin Bai's hand, as if he was very reluctant to be in Lin Bai's hand.

Jian Ruohan saw the Dream Sword trembling slightly, with a look of resistance, and his eyes lit up.

The sword has a spirit, and the Lord is served.

Lin Bai smiled bitterly, handed the Dream Sword to Jian Ruohan, and said, "Now she is yours." ”

Jian Ruohan's cold face showed unbelievable joy: "You want to give her to me? She is a six-grade spiritual weapon!

Lin Bai smiled faintly: "The real value of a sword is to find her master!"

"Nightmare chose you, you are the owner of the Nightmare Sword!"

"Take it. ”

Lin Bai said.

Jian Ruohan took the Dream Sword and cherished it, and a smile appeared on her cold face, and she was grateful: "Thank you." ”

Lin Bai shook his head and said: "No need to say thank you, I have no power, and I don't have the ability to keep the Dream Sword, she is a spirit sword, and she has the right to choose the sword master by herself!"

"It's her choice, and I respect her!"

Lin Bai looked at the Dream Sword and said meaningfully.

Jian Ruohan smiled, hugged the Dream Sword, and returned to his seat.

Dugu Yun looked at the Dream Sword at this moment, and said to Jian Qianqiu with a smile: "Sword Master, have you noticed that this sword is very familiar!"

Jian Qianqiu's face was cold, and he nodded: "Qingge is dreaming! It was originally a good story in the Seven Hundred Kingdoms of Lingdong, how could I not know it!"

Dugu Yun smiled: "Hahaha, it seems that you will marry your daughter soon." ”

When Jian Qianqiu heard this, he looked at Lin Bai with a flat face, and a trace of imperceptible strange light flashed in his eyes.

Lin Bai had used to do it in the triple test, and Jian Qianqiu naturally knew that the Qingge Sword was in Lin Bai's hands.

But Jian Qianqiu really didn't like Lin Bai's cultivation and appearance.

Lin Bai's appearance is very ordinary, not handsome, but not ugly!

The most important thing is Lin Bai's cultivation, which is only half a step in the middle of the Divine Pill Realm...... It's a bit of a distraction......

(End of chapter)