It takes a scorching sun to break the ice, Ye Han has no scorching sun, so he can only rely on swordsmanship to resist, only to see him turn his hands, wind, rain, thunder and lightning. This is the eighth floor of the Nine Heavens Xuanhua Building, which is still indoors, there is no sky, of course, there is no thunder and lightning, and the wind and rain have no natural help, and the power is greatly reduced.

"Thousands of miles of ice. Zhao Xuetian snorted softly, and a sword pierced the sky, carrying bursts of cold air when it fell, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to zero. The wineless monks, Zhao Chuqing, and Wang Erhou hurriedly tightened their necks to resist the cold.

Ye Han was the first to do it, his eyebrows and hair turned into ice cubes, and his hands and feet were even more frozen, becoming a little inflexible.

This is exactly the effect that Zhao Xuetian wants, and it is also the mystery of the Lijiang faction's cold ice swordsmanship. This sword did not stab Ye Han anywhere, and the impact on Ye Han was very serious.

"Ice Slayer. When Ye Han's body froze, Zhao Xuetian's killing move was already waiting. Ye Han didn't have a trick to crack it, so he could only let it be slaughtered.

"The Golden Needle Locks the Acupoint Dafa. Ye Han had no choice, and in the face of the powerful Zhao Xuetian, he could only pull out the silver needle and stab it into the top of his head. As the silver needle pierced into the top of his head, the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa was opened. Ye Han immediately felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his sword qi suddenly became longer, and a strong heat emanated from his body, resisting Zhao Xuetian's cold ice sword qi.

Ye Han pulled out the needle and inserted the needle in one go, after the cultivation skyrocketed, the four swords were one, and Zhao Xuetian's killing sword was connected, with a loud bang, the five swords collided together, Ye Han took three steps back, and Zhao Xuetian took a step back.

Ye Han just stimulated his potential, but he still couldn't deal with Zhao Xuetian's cold ice, and his body became more and more stiff.

"Roar ......" Ye Han roared angrily into the sky, tearing open his shirt and reversing the internal force. His internal strength comes from the "Qiankun One Qi Technique", which is the technique passed down by the sword saint Chu Tianshu. All along, Ye Han has been cultivating normally and has never reversed. But he knows the pain of the reversal of internal strength, as well as the effect.

"Lord Zhao Shi, Lord Ye reversed the internal force, won't he go mad?" asked Zhao Chuqing, the wineless monk.

Zhao Chuqing turned around and said: "Senior Brother Ye has no choice, Zhao Xuetian's cold ice sword qi is too powerful, reversing the internal strength, the heat generated should be able to resist the cold ice!"

Ye Han didn't know if it would work, there was no way to do it, after reversing the internal force, a stream of heat rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his hands and feet gradually recovered, no longer stiff. Ye Han was happy in his heart, and sure enough, he could.

"Puff ......" Ye Han opened his mouth and spat out three mouthfuls of blood, the reversal of internal strength can indeed crack Zhao Xuetian's cold ice sword qi, but it will also make him lose his vitality greatly, and even go mad. Ye Han knew that Zhao Xuetian had to be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it would be him who would fall.

Thunder roared. Ye Han shouted suddenly, the sword qi regenerated, and Zhao Xuetian's long sword was deflected, and the four swords carried thunder and lightning directly to Zhao Xuetian's face.

Zhao Xuetian saw that Ye Han used the method of reversing internal force to crack his cold ice sword qi, not only was he not angry, but he was very happy. The heart is not something that can be reversed casually. Ye Han sprayed blood wildly, which is the proof.

"Snow Mountain Flying Fox. Zhao Xuetian hurriedly changed his move, it was one of the five swords of the Lijiang faction, the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, the sword was like lightning, and the sharp sword qi cut off Ye Han's sword net. Ye Han squirted a mouthful of blood wildly and was directly sent flying.

"Senior Brother Ye...... Lord Ye Meng ......., "Zhao Chuqing and the three of them were in a hurry, but they couldn't come forward to rescue. The battle between the two was too fierce, and they couldn't help anything when they stepped forward, and the two of them had already surpassed them too much. What's more, Zhao Xuetian's rules don't allow them to help. If they didn't follow Zhao Xuetian's rules, Wang Bieli and Lian Shanyu would die in vain.

Ye Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up, waved his hand at Zhao Chuqing and the others, and said, "I'm fine." ”

Zhao Xuetian didn't wait for Ye Han, the long sword was like a meteor, and he directly took Ye Han's eyebrows. If this sword is stabbed, Ye Han will no longer have any reason to live.

Ye Han's hands turned suddenly, and the four swords flew up from the ground, and the sword momentum was reformed, lined up in front of him, blocking Zhao Xuetian's kill.

Ye Han faced Zhao Xuetian with all his tricks, but he was still at a disadvantage. Fortunately, he had Zhang Qinglong's Qinglong Transformation on his body, so he didn't bleed out and died.

"Bloody clothes, that's just it. "Zhao Xuetian is getting more and more arrogant. At the beginning, Ye Han and the others were able to come to the eighth layer so quickly, and he still paid some attention to it. Now, Ye Han was almost suppressed and beaten by him, so there was nothing to worry about.

Ye Han bit the tip of his tongue, bounced Zhao Xuetian's long sword away, and suddenly withdrew the two swords, leaving only the Shocking Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand. The power of the four swords is indeed huge, but it cannot last. Ye Han could only retreat and seek the second, using the combined sword technique of the two swords to fight.

"Wind and rain. ”

"Wind and rain. ”

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Ye Han's wind and rain combined with the sword technique, the wind helped the rain force, and the rain took advantage of the wind to surround Zhao Xuetian in the center. White like rootless water, it is difficult to work.

"The jade girl worships the Buddha. Zhao Xuetian hurriedly changed his moves, which was the Jade Maiden Swordsmanship, one of the five swords of the Lijiang Sect. This set of swordsmanship is very suitable for women's cultivation, and Zhao Xue's angel coming out gives people a weird feeling.

Ye Han didn't dare to despise it, his cultivation had reached the level of Zhao Xuetian, and any sword technique in his hands could exert great power.

The two of them have three swords, constantly colliding, and the sparks are endless. After Ye Han changed to the wind and rain combined swordsmanship, he was able to be invincible when he saw the moves. Zhao Xuetian had already changed the fourth set of swordsmanship, and he couldn't do it for a while if he wanted to defeat Ye Han immediately.

It was already dusk the next day when Ye Han and the others entered the tower, and there was already a lot of noise outside.

"Will the Bloody Marquis be able to enter the ninth layer?" asked a Jianghu man.

"Zixiao Lou has destroyed the Seven Great Sects, and although there are losses, it is still strong. There are only a few people in the bloody clothes, difficult, difficult, difficult. Another quack replied.

"There is reliable news that the Bloody Marquis has already reached the eighth layer, and he will soon be able to enter the ninth layer. "A self-proclaimed well-informed charlatan.

"Hmph, you know what. The eighth layer is the cultivation place of the right envoy Zhao Xuetian, and the ninth layer is the cultivation place of the Purple Emperor. If the Purple Emperor happened to be on the ninth layer, the Bloody Clothes Marquis and the others would have gone and never returned. ”

Although Zixiao Tower integrates all the sects in the world, it can't stop the world's mouths. Many people still didn't believe them, and there was a lot of discussion about Ye Han and the others' behavior of breaking into the tower.

The people in the rivers and lakes outside were noisy, and the ninth floor of the Nine Heavens Xuanhua Building was also noisy. They are divided into two factions, one who intends to wait for others to rescue, and the other who intends to break out of the cage.

"Do you know where you are now?" Yue Ling'er shouted loudly at Ren Xiaoxue.

"Where, isn't it just a broken tower?" Ren Xiaoxue pouted.

The leaders of these two factions are none other than Ren Xiaoxue and Yue Ling'er. Ren Xiaoxue felt that it was better to wait for death here, so it was better to find an opportunity to rush out. Zixiaolou will bring them food every day, as long as they seize the opportunity and get the person who delivers the things done, they will have a chance to escape.

After Yue Ling'er experienced a series of things, she gradually became mature, and she disagreed with Ren Xiaoxue's proposal, and listened to Ren Xiaoxue say that it was a broken tower, and said with a smile: "The tower we are in is called the Nine Heavens Xuanhua Tower, which has a total of nine layers, and every time something is stored, it is guarded by a master. Do you think we can jump off the ninth floor?"

Ren Xiaoxue was immediately deflated when she heard Yue Ling'er say this. Although they belong to the same tower as Ye Han. Due to the height and thickness of the tower, the sound of fighting can only be faintly heard. Yue Ling'er, Ren Xiaoxue and the others didn't think in that direction, they didn't know that Ye Han and the others were working hard for them below.

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Ye Han and Zhao Xuetian fought for another hundred rounds, each with damage, but they had not yet decided the winner. Zhao Xuetian has already used all the five swords of the Lijiang River, and he has also used the star picking sword technique, one of the five swords of the Lijiang faction.

Ye Han's wind and rain combined swordsmanship couldn't fight for a long time, and he changed it to thunder and lightning swordsmanship, but he still couldn't make a contribution, and he changed it to the four swords of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

The four swords flew in the air as if someone was pulling the strings, and the sword qi was galloping, looking for Zhao Xuetian's flaws. Zhao Xuetian's long sword is like a dragon, protecting his body thoroughly, looking for a gap to make a sword.

Suddenly, the weapons of the two joined again, glued together, Ye Han stretched out his left palm, Zhao Xuetian stretched out his palm, and suddenly collided together. Seeing that the sword moves failed to distinguish the winner and the loser, the two began to compete for internal strength.

Under the blow, Ye Han took five steps back, coughed, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Zhao Xuetian only took three steps back, and there was only a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. The judgment was made, and it was obvious that Ye Han's internal strength was not as good as Zhao Xuetian.

This is also a matter of course, Ye Han has not been in the Great Grandmaster for a long time, and Zhao Xuetian has already been a Great Grandmaster cultivator. Internal force is the most able to stand the test of time, and the longer you cultivate, the deeper it becomes.

After the two collided, they did not stop, but continued to collide.

A deafening sound sounded "Bumper Bumper ......" made everyone's ears ache. Ye Han's mouth seemed to have become a spring, and blood flowed out continuously. Zhao Chuqing, the wineless monk, and Wang Erhou were shocked for a while. If this continues, Ye Han's blood will dry up sooner or later.

Ye Han's heart was like a mirror, if he continued like this, he would lose sooner or later.

"No, you can't lose. Ye Han remembered that the bones of Lian Shanyu and Wang Bieli were not cold, and the blood was not dry.

"The sword shatters the sky. Ye Han turned back, distanced himself from Zhao Xuetian, and the four swords were reunited, shooting straight into the sky.

Countless sword qi flew out and into the sky, as if they were about to pierce the sky. Zhao Xuetian wanted to ignore Ye Han's moves, but the heavenly sword qi had already folded back, enveloping him in it.

Zhao Xuetian didn't dare to slack off, and the long sword turned quickly, resisting Ye Han's sword qi.

"Sword falls!" Ye Han roared angrily in the sky, pressing all his body strength on it. If this move can't defeat Zhao Xuetian, there will be no more chance. Zhao Xuetian felt that the sky had become dark, thunderclouds were rolling, lightning was wandering, and the sword dance was like lightning, crackling endlessly, and finally it was overwhelmed by Ye Han's sword array.

Zhao Xuetian was hit by a huge force and fell to the wall, and he couldn't get up again. Ye Han didn't have the strength to take out the sword again, and he couldn't even move, still maintaining the posture of taking out the sword.

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and you won. Zhao Xuetian spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and said a little unwillingly.

"Ah! Senior Brother Ye has won. Zhao Chuqing hurriedly ran to help Ye Han.

After Ye Han calmed down his breath a little, he saluted Zhao Xuetian with his fists, turned around and walked towards the ninth floor. He didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear that Zhao Xuetian would change his mind.