"What are they doing?" Tian Ba looked at the slow movements of the two people on the stage suspiciously, and couldn't help but ask.

"They're feeding each other. Han Qianshan said softly, his eyes fixed on every move on the field, unlike ordinary monks, sword cultivators paid special attention to these things in the martial arts.

Every true sword cultivator must be extremely sword-oriented, with sword as the foundation of cultivation, the most obvious example is Lu Su, although he only has qi cultivation, his true strength can be compared to Jin Dan.

This is the charm of sword cultivation, and it is also the foundation of the status of the Southern Sword House and Sword Pavilion in the cultivation world.

"Interesting. His face was pale and faded a little, and Lu Su stared at Chen Sheng's swordsmanship trajectory and smiled with satisfaction.

"Senior Brother Lu, Junior Uncle's swordsmanship shouldn't be so commonplace, why?" Qin Heng asked with some puzzlement.

Glaring back at him, Lu Su scolded in a low voice: "Among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, you are the most talented, and you are embarrassed to be a senior brother." ”

After that, I caught a glimpse of a figure not far away, looking at the two of them in the ring, and they were fascinated.

"Little one, you seem to be able to see something. ”

"Hmm. For the first time, the junior brother of Jianlu lost his fear, but pointed at Chen Sheng and said, "That guy, he has a lot of silk threads on his sword. ”

"Silk thread?" When everyone heard this, they looked with all their might, but they couldn't see any traces, only to find that the speed of Uncle Xiao's sword became slower and slower, but Jin Jian, as an opponent, had no intention of taking advantage of the danger.

After a while, Qin Heng, who really couldn't see anything, had a dark face, squatted on the ground, and faced Lu Su's playful gaze, he also looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and said with a stalk around his neck: "Senior Brother Lu can scold if you want to, I admit that I can't understand it." ”

This time, Lu Su didn't get angry, but smiled lightly: "Everyone's sword is different, even if you see something, you can't learn it." ”

Hearing this, more than ten sword disciples all nodded and agreed from the bottom of their hearts.

When the words fell, a few rays of light lit up in the air again, and Sun Huai in the center of the pillar of light looked at his opponent slightly, and couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Gu, it seems that my luck is not very good." ”

"The young sect master is polite, maybe I don't know if this defeat is the one. Gu Xunnan touched his nose, and he was also bitter in his heart.

Sun Huaiwei's strength is indeed not strong in his eyes, but behind her are Chen Sheng and Li Heng, these two people are the ones who give Gu Xunnan a big headache.

Especially Li Heng, who knows what extraordinary means are hidden in the hands of this heir of this thousand-year-old warlock family.

When he met Chen Sheng, he was beaten violently, and it was not so easy to provoke a warlock, thinking of Li Heng's endless methods, Gu Xunnan couldn't help but feel a tingle in his scalp.

"If you come here, you will be safe. Comforting himself in his heart, Gu Xunnan had a long sword in his hand, and chuckled: "Young Sect Master, please." ”

Sun Huaiwei is like a great enemy, even she has to pay attention to the strength shown by Gu Xunnan in the previous relationship, although it has been covered by Chen Sheng's brilliance, but Gu Xunnan is the young master of the Great Luo Sect, his strength should not be underestimated.

"Frost Sword Technique!" After thinking for a moment, Sun Huaiwei still decided to use his strongest move to test Gu Xunnan's strength.

The cold sword qi broke through the wind, Gu Xunnan's face changed slightly, Sun Huaiwei rarely made a move in the beast domain, although he had overestimated her as much as possible in his heart, but the cold aura at this moment all declared that he still underestimated this young master of the Burning Sun Sect who had always kept a low profile.

"The young sect master is deeply hidden. Laughing lightly and dispersing the sword qi, a hint of alienation flashed on Gu Xunnan's face, and a stack of rune paper appeared in his palm.

"Bastard!" Li Heng, who saw this scene, clenched his fists, looked at Gu Xunnan, and secretly roared in his heart: "Boy, you'd better not touch me, otherwise you'll die!"

Gu Xunnan on the stage naturally didn't know that he was hated again, and the rune paper in his hand turned into several beams of light and flew out, which was broken by Sun Huaiwei with sword energy, taking advantage of this gap, Gu Xunnan had already finished gathering momentum.

"I'm sorry, Young Sect Master!" said with a slight apology, Gu Xunnan's sword slashed, and the sharp blade cut through the void.

Sun Huaiwei, who didn't have time to dodge, moved his lips slightly: "Ning!"

A cloud of cold ice appeared in front of him, about half an inch thick, the sword collided with the ice, countless ice slags splashed, and the long sword in Sun Huaiwei's hand danced.

"Go!"

Gu Xunnan never expected that the sword move he issued would turn into an accomplice against him, his eyes were slightly condensed, he used the sword as a pen and wrote rune paper in the air, turning into a sword curtain that could block the flying broken ice.

"Young Sect Master, good means!" took a breath, Gu Xunnan sighed.

"You're not bad either. The palms of his hands trembled slightly, and the ice cubes in front of him were all shattered, Sun Huaiwei's face turned pale, and he replied weakly.

"But that's all you have to do here, right?" Gu Xunnan's expression was slightly condensed, and it was not difficult to see from Sun Huaiwei's face that it was already the end of a strong crossbow to be able to take on his full sword.

"Young Master Gu bothered, I'm okay. Standing with his sword in his hand, Sun Huaiwei looked at Chen Sheng who was not far away, and smiled softly: "I always have to let Senior Brother Chen see that I am not a weak woman who needs his protection." ”

With a solemn look in his eyes, Gu Xunnan said solemnly: "I understand." ”

"Then let's fight!" Sun Huaiwei smiled miserably and straightened up, if there is no accident, after this battle, Chen Sheng will leave, and he will also start to guard the sect, I am afraid it will be difficult to see each other again.

In that case, it is better to let him take a good look at this last glory today.

"Ice!" Countless ice beads condensed inch by inch where she passed, and Sun Huaiwei waved his palm to shoot it out, not daring to have the slightest reservation, she was not weaker than Gu Xunnan in terms of cultivation alone, but strength is not only determined by cultivation.

For the woman who followed Chen Sheng in obscurity all the way, Gu Xunnan couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart at this moment, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but weaken a little.

"If you let me, I may or may not lose. Sun Huaiwei's cold tone as cold as ice sounded, and Gu Xunnan's heart suddenly froze.

Seeing that the ice beads scattered in the field were slowly merging, and the cold air emitted from them pierced people's lungs, he had a premonition that if he continued to indulge, he might really lose.

"Young Sect Master, I'm sorry. With a little apology in his eyes, Gu Xunnan began to condense his sword momentum.

"One move determines the victory!" Sun Huaiwei's eyes flashed, manipulating the cold air in the field.

"Good!"

After the two reached an agreement, they began to gather momentum for each other, ready to deliver the final blow.

Time passed, and the two opened their eyes at the same time.

"Young Sect Master, be careful!" Gu Xunnan reminded in a deep voice, this move was issued, even he couldn't control it.

"Come on!" glanced at Chen Sheng with a smile in the corner of his eyes, Sun Huai shouted lightly: "Go!"

"Ice Spike!"

"Da Luo Sword Technique!"

The huge icicles and sword light bombarded together, and a rumbling sound was heard, sensing the familiar aura in it, Chen Sheng's face changed slightly, and he turned his gaze to the past.

"Senior sister?" Looking at the source of the impact in disbelief, Chen Shengxin immediately pulled up, with Sun Huaiwei's strength, the move she used would never be so powerful, unless she used some kind of forbidden technique.

Click! Click!

In the silent air, there was a sudden sound of cracking, and then the huge icicles began to be covered with cracks, and finally shattered into ice slag in the shocked eyes of everyone.

Revealing two figures, Sun Huaiwei's dress was covered with blood, and he said in a weak tone: "Young Master Gu's sword technique is really extraordinary, but I lost." ”

Hearing this, Chen Sheng's face sank completely, "It's Gu Xunnan who is fighting against Senior Sister!"

Jin Jian accepted the treasure knife, stood beside him, and handed over the jade plate.

"Go ahead, your heart is already in turmoil, and there's no point in fighting any longer. ”

Gently thanking him, Chen Sheng stomped heavily under his feet, and immediately rushed towards the ring at a very fast speed.

Frowning, Gu Yong waved his sleeves to open an opening in the force field that protected the ring and let him in.

Falling in the center of the ring, Chen Sheng helped Sun Huaiwei up, and looked at Gu Xunnan with cold eyes.

"Brother Chen, this ......" Facing this murderous gaze, Gu Xunnan couldn't argue, no matter what, this person was injured in his hands.

"Senior Brother Chen, it's none of his business. Sun Huai's faint weak voice came, shrunk into Chen Sheng's arms like a little girl, and said timidly: "Carry me down." ”

Hearing this, Chen Sheng was too lazy to look at Gu Xunnan anymore, quietly poured the aura into Sun Huaiwei's body, walked to the edge of the ring, and jumped down.

Before landing, the aura rushed to the ground like a fateful one, and the recoil force formed made the two of them stand firmly.

This hand exercise made Gu Yong's eyes light up, and being able to do it to this extent meant that Chen Sheng's control of spiritual energy had reached an extremely subtle level.