Under the eyes of everyone, Zuo Gu Nian asked people to take out the Canghai Pearl and put it on the altar.

Xu Changfeng then pulled out the Lone Shadow Short Sword and opened a posture with Zuo Ruihan in the middle of the courtyard. He held his sword across his chest and said to Zuo Ruihan, who was five feet away from him, "Please." ”

Zuo Ruihan didn't reply, and pulled out the sword in his hand with a brush, the sword was a dull gray, and there were cracks attached to it, it looked like a sharp sword made of granite, and the whole sword looked like a stiff stone with the hilt.

"Is this the sword in the stone?" Xu Changfeng said in surprise.

"Count you as acquaintances. Zuo Ruihan smiled proudly, lifted the stone sword and sprinted towards Xu Changfeng. At the same time, a substantial spiritual power was already attached to the stone sword, and the entire sword was even more shining, obviously also a spirit sword.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Ruihan only turned into an afterimage in everyone's sight, and took a few feet away. Hearing a loud bang, the swords in his and Xu Changfeng's hands had already collided together, and a dazzling arc of light burst out between the two blades, and as the arc of light dissipated, the spiritual power attached to the blade exploded several sword flowers again, as if a pattern of flowers was outlined with a paintbrush.

In just a moment, the coarse cloth sleeve on Xu Changfeng's right hand had been torn open several small and small openings, and the spiritual power on the stone sword was still surging into the spring.

Xu Changfeng frowned, hurriedly gritted his teeth, and held the Lone Shadow Short Sword to pick it upwards with all his might, making another explosion.

Rumble!

It was unimaginable that there was such a terrifying power hidden in these two children.

Xu Changfeng's figure was shocked back several steps, and the sleeve on his right hand was already in tatters. And Zuo Ruihan's clothes only showed slight scratches, and it was no big deal, his steps were still as solid as a rock.

This is the gap between the marrow washing realm and the foundation building realm.

Even so, Zuo Ruihan was still a little impressed by Xu Changfeng, "Just a little marrow realm cultivation, there is no trace of embarrassment when you take my sword, you really have some ability." ”

Zuo Ruihan has been in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he is quite familiar with these polite words in the rivers and lakes.

"Prizes. Xu Changfeng said calmly, without a little pride, nor a trace of stage fright.

Zuo Ruihan's eyelids blinked, and his body and mind galloped away again, leaving an afterimage in the air. The stone sword in his hand seemed to be very bulky, but it was flexibly controlled by him. I saw him slash his sword from Xu Changfeng's head, Xu Changfeng ran the exercises, his body turned sideways as lightly as a piece of residual snow, and watched the sharp stone sword almost cut straight down the edge of his face, and the strong wind blew a few strands of hair on his forehead.

The stone sword just fell to Xu Changfeng's waist and stopped, and Zuo Ruihan immediately twisted his wrist and cut the blade horizontally towards Xu Changfeng's waist again.

Clang!

The stone sword advanced a few inches forward, and a dark green short sword stood upside down to block the sword.

Zuo Ruihan didn't entangle with Xu Changfeng, he raised his head slightly, tilted the stone sword slightly, and then rubbed the Lone Shadow Sword blade hard and sprinted upward. In the blink of an eye, the stone sword was stuck on the sword grid of the Lone Shadow Short Sword, and this strong tremor made Xu Changfeng's right hand holding the sword shake slightly.

Zuo Ruihan's eyes flashed gloomily, and he immediately forcefully threw the stone sword back with a barb, trying to pick up the lone shadow in Xu Changfeng's hand along the sword grid.

Xu Changfeng secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly recovered the Lone Shadow Short Sword. But at this moment, Zuo Ruihan stopped his strength again, slashed the stone sword downward, and slashed down three times in a row, almost knocking the lone shadow away from Xu Changfeng's hands. At this time, it can be seen that the young man's right hand holding the sword has already rubbed a layer of red, obviously resisting these three swords is a very difficult thing for him.

"Now, you probably don't even have the strength to hold the sword, right?" Zuo Ruihan waved the stone sword smoothly and freely, smiling.

Zuo Gu Nian watched from the sidelines, and he was also overjoyed. This sword in the stone is an ancestral spiritual sword, as long as the cultivator infuses the spiritual power, the sword will be as light as a bamboo branch, and once the spiritual power is withdrawn, the blade will become as heavy as a stone. As long as you have a proper grasp of the spiritual power, this sword in the stone is a sword that is both light and powerful, and its thousands of changes make the opponent incomprehensible, so as to achieve the effect of taking it by surprise and attacking it unprepared.

Zuo Gu Nian sat in his position very comfortably, broke open the orange that was still half left, and ate it with relish. Zuo Ruihan only needs to use one more sword, and this competition can be over. There is a huge disparity in the strength of the two, Zuo Ruihan doesn't need to use any exquisite swordsmanship at all, just with the advantage of strength and weapons, he can be suppressed to the death, this is a competition without suspense.

At this moment, Xu Changfeng was gasping slightly in the courtyard, and Zuo Ruihan did not rush over with the situation. He wanted to win some brilliance, so he gave Xu Changfeng a moment of pranayama, he wanted to convince this young man of losing.

Xu Changfeng spit out three little Zhou Tian, and his right hand once again clenched the Lone Shadow Short Sword, standing upright in front of him, his gaze was embarrassed, not at all like a posture of fighting against the water.

"What is he doing here?" Seeing this, Zuo Gu Nian on the side subconsciously put down the orange and stared towards Xu Changfeng with his eyes.

Judging from his many years of experience in walking the rivers and lakes, this young man put on this posture, obviously he was prepared. It's just that his son Zuo Ruihan is just a fledgling and may not be able to see this clearly, so he is worried. Although Xu Changfeng is only a cultivator in the marrow washing realm, even if he has any hole cards, it is impossible to change the ending. But there was always a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and even he couldn't tell why this was happening.

Zuo Ruihan was about to move forward with the sword in his hand, and suddenly noticed that on the blade of the sword in Xu Changfeng's hand, a cold air suddenly burst out, and now this winter is coming to an end, and the climate in Jiangnan is gradually warming, and this sudden cold instantly lowers the surrounding temperature.

The cultivators present felt the cold aura emanating from the young man's sword, and their faces changed, and they were also the same as Zuo Gu Nian, and there was a trace of uneasiness in their hearts.

Only Su Yongqiu still looked at Xu Changfeng with an unchanged expression, and even so, his gaze became a little sharper at the same time. He knew what was going on, but he couldn't believe it.

Xu Changfeng moved, his steps were not very big, but the speed was very fast. The rhythm of his steps also seems to be staggered, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, but the path he travels always remains in a straight line.

Zuo Ruihan frowned and stabbed forward with a sword.

Hearing only a ding, Xu Changfeng actually turned sideways to avoid Zuo Ruihan's sword, but in the blink of an eye, he had already circled behind him. Zuo Ruihan suddenly felt a chill behind him, and quickly turned around, at the same time, the Lone Shadow Short Sword was like a green arrow, and it cut a hole in Zuo Ruihan's left arm with a whoosh, and blood quickly overflowed.

Feeling the pain in his left arm, Zuo Ruihan's sword speed was also half a beat slower, and he was finally dodged by Xu Changfeng's strange steps.

"What kind of move did this kid use?" Zuo Gu Nian couldn't help but widen his eyes as he saw his son injured.

Zuo Ruihan hurriedly sealed the acupuncture point of his left arm, endured the pain, and stepped forward again. The sword in the stone in his hand suddenly flashed a sword light, and the sword momentum burst towards Xu Changfeng quickly.

Xu Changfeng once again performed a strange step, not only that, but the cold aura emitted from the blade suddenly increased a lot. The moment he got close to Xu Changfeng, Zuo Gu Nian actually felt a shiver all over his body, this cold air could actually penetrate the skin, and the cold was biting!

Whoa!

The Lone Shadow Short Sword and the Stone Sword drew a long sword shadow, making a very piercing sound. As the sword light fell, the lone shadow short sword disappeared from the stone sword like a ghost. Just as Zuo Ruihan was looking for the place where the sword was, the dark green short sword silently pierced into his chest, and the blood slowly flowed out along the blade, dripping to the ground.

Burst!

Xu Changfeng pulled out the Lone Shadow Short Sword, took two steps back, and said in a deep voice, "You lost." ”

"How is that possible!" Zuo Ruihan couldn't believe what kind of swordsmanship this young man was exerting? It was like a dream, and he couldn't catch a trace at all.

The cultivators present applauded even more, and for a while there were bursts of applause.

"Impossible!" Zuo Ruihan's face was flushed with anger, completely ignoring the injuries on his chest, and roared excitedly, "What kind of swordsmanship are you using?"

Xu Changfeng stood in place and said with a serious face: "This move is called, Cold Rain ......"