Early the next morning, the entire Snow Palace was boiling again, and almost all the disciples who were not in retreat gathered in the Snow Palace Square, ready to watch today's wonderful showdown. （.）

"Do you know? It is said that Hua Wu is a disciple of Kunji Valley, and the old man of Kunji Valley is even higher than the cultivation of our master. ”

"That's right, I heard my ancestor say that Master Zhangjiao was once instructed by the old man Kunji when he was young, and his cultivation became a thousand miles a day, which is why the people of Kunji Valley came to our Snow Palace to participate in the qualification selection of the Snow Envoy. ”

"Do you mean that Hua Mist will definitely win? I don't think so, the Mountain Lord of Baifeng Mountain is not inferior to the existence of the Master of the Sect, not to mention that this Bai Yuan is his only son, and he will definitely do his best to cultivate. There must be a lot of means......"

"I see, this Bai Yuan's scheming is too deep, when he was on the mountainside that day, he was actually smashed out by Hua Wu's punch, and I want me to say that this is a deliberate show of weakness to show him, and then hit him in the face hard. Tsk, you have such a scheming at a young age......"

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At this time, Hua Mist, that is, Ning Zhe, happened to be walking in the bustling crowd, listening to the discussions of the people around him, and his heart was also full of emotion.

You must know that in the Tower of the Dead that day, he tried his best but only fought a draw with Yang Xinhong. However, now, if he fought again, I am afraid that Ning Zhe could kill him within a few moves. And Yang Si, thinking of this name, a trace of killing intent flashed in Ning Zhe's eyes, he went to the Northern Xinjiang this time to retrieve his soul and soul, and Yang Si had already been included in one of his must-kill lists.

Thinking of this, he already had a plan in his heart, raised his head and walked towards the peak of the Snow Palace, where he would face the most important and fierce battle since the Northern Frontier, no, two battles!

When Ning Zhe came to the square, he couldn't help but be stunned, there were actually a few more people in the square today than yesterday, it seemed that the disciples of the Snow Palace were still quite interested in this battle between him and Bai Yuan.

When the people were almost there, a white light crossed the sky, and then landed on the stands, and Sun Chu's figure appeared from it, looking at the square opposite.

When his gaze swept over Ning Zhe, he paused slightly, and then said loudly: "Today, it is a battle to decide the choice of the Snow Envoy, don't talk nonsense, now please Hua Wu and Bai Yuan to play." ”

As he spoke, he waved his big sleeves, and saw that the originally flat square ground suddenly cracked, and a platform ten zhang high and a hundred zhang wide flew out of the ground and stood in the middle of the square.

Ning Zhe separated the crowd and slowly walked to the bottom of the high platform, only then did he kick his feet and sweep towards the high platform, and in the blink of an eye, he landed on the edge of the high platform. （.）

And he waited for a while, but he didn't see Bai Yuan's figure, and couldn't help but look at Sun Chu in the distance. Sun Chu's face was also a little unbearable, this Bai Yuan obviously didn't take him seriously, and he was late three times.

As time passed, the entire square gradually became noisy, Sun Chu's face twitched a few times, and then he said sharply: "Five breath time, if Bai Yuan still doesn't appear, cancel today's competition, and Huawu Daoyou will directly become a ......."

Before the word "Snow Messenger" was finished, he heard a long roar in the distance, and a white light flew through the sky, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and landed on the high platform of the square, which was Bai Yuan.

I saw that at this time, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, he arched his hand towards Sun Chu from a distance, and then turned to look at Ning Zhe and said, "Hua Daoyou, something has been delayed, I hope you don't be surprised." ”

Ning Zhe shook his head calmly and said that it was okay. He wouldn't believe the other party's nonsense, this Bai Yuan was obviously deliberately late, wanting to make his mind uncertain, and then take the lead.

Looking at Ning Zhe Gujing's waveless eyes, the disappointment on Bai Yuan's face flashed, and then he said with a smile: "That's good, Sun Zhangjiao, I don't know if you can start now?"

Sun Chu looked around in surprise, but he didn't find Bai Yue's figure, but at this time, in the face of so many people, he didn't want to ask much, so he nodded and said, "Let's start!"

Bai Yuan nodded, wiped his hands on the storage bag, and a round of white scimitars appeared in his hands, turning towards Ning Zhe.

The speed of the white scimitar became faster and faster, and a white storm was directly rolled up in the air, and there was a faint chill in the middle of the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it swept across the entire platform, forcing Ning Zhe into a corner.

The corners of Ning Zhe's mouth pursed slightly, and his right hand waved lightly in the air a few times, and the sword of Yuehua erupted, and the silver sword suddenly soared, wrapping his body in it and rushing towards the storm, and in the blink of an eye, he crashed headlong into the storm.

The disciples of the Snow Palace in the square didn't expect that the two of them had already started fighting before they could say a few words, and the battle had just begun, so they couldn't help but hold their breath and look at the two on the high platform.

Hiss!

A shrill sound came from the storm, and the storm in the sky suddenly stopped, and the white scimitar that Bai Yuan had sacrificed earlier was also cut into two pieces by the long sword in Ning Zhe's hand at this time.

Wow!

There was another commotion in the square, everyone didn't expect this Bai Yuan to be so unbearable, and the battle had just begun before they lost a talisman treasure.

And Ning Zhe's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Bai Yuan, this kind of trick can't help me, let's go all out, don't waste everyone's time." ”

Bai Yuan laughed out loud and said loudly: "Brother Hua is right, then prepare to take it." Xuanxue turn, the first turn!"

Rumble!

As soon as his words fell, a white curtain of light quietly floated on his chest, which shattered and dissipated into the air as soon as it flew out. As this layer of light curtain dissipated, Bai Yuan's entire person's aura skyrocketed wildly, rushing upwards from the high level of the Self-Refining Realm, and white rays fell from the sky and submerged into his body.

At this time, Bai Yuan's side seemed to form an invisible storm, and even the ground around him was faintly showing signs of collapse. And his cultivation has climbed all the way, from the high-level of the Self-Refining Realm to the high-level peak of the Self-Refining Realm......

Seeing this scene, Ning Zhe's face was finally slightly moved, it turned out that this person's cultivation was actually sealed in his body, no wonder he always had a sense of danger before, but it originated here.

As soon as he thought of this, he heard Bai Yuan in the distance shouting, "Streamer, Ning Xue Sword!"

I saw a white giant sword slowly condensed from behind him, as soon as this giant sword appeared, the spiritual power on the entire high platform was instantly frozen, and four light curtains also rose from the surrounding of the high platform, pressing towards Ning Zhe. At the same time as the light curtain appeared, the white giant sword in the air was also slashed down!

"This is the Streamer Condensing Snow Sword, the Lord of the White Mountain is really good to his son, and even this kind of anti-heaven artifact has been left to him. An elder standing behind Sun Chu said in admiration, and his envy was beyond words.

And Sun Chu's face was also slightly moved, the Streamer Condensing Snow Sword already belonged to a high-level rune treasure, and this level of rune treasure was extremely rare even in the Snow Palace, and Hua Wu had really met an opponent this time......

Ning Zhe, who was in the stands, was also stunned, he didn't expect this Bai Yuan to have such a huge momentum at the beginning, it seemed that he wanted to slash himself under the sword with one move.

"Hmph, your soft persimmon is pinched in the wrong place. Ning Zhe snorted coldly, and then his right hand counted the dots between his eyebrows, and a black and white Taiji diagram slowly emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and countless black mist gushed out from the two round holes in the middle of the Taiji diagram, forming a black seal in the air, which exuded the ancient meaning of vicissitudes, and quickly expanded.

Ning Zhe slapped his palm on the Taiji diagram, and with a single force, he saw that the Taiji diagram exploded violently, turning into countless small versions of the Taiji diagram and crashing towards the surrounding light curtains. The black seal that stayed in front of him slammed straight into the white giant sword above his head.

Boom! Boom!

A huge roar echoed on the high platform, and although the coercion contained in the white light curtain was terrifying, under the continuous impact of Ning Zhe's countless Taiji diagrams, not only did the speed become slower and slower, but the light on the light curtain also gradually dimmed, and cracks emerged from above.

The giant sword in the air slashed heavily at the black seal that Ning Zhe sacrificed, and after the black seal shook violently several times, it finally calmed down, and a thick black mist emanated from it, quietly wrapping around the sword body of the white giant sword, constantly corroding the spiritual power contained in it.

Bai Yuan sensed this and shouted, "You still practice this kind of ghost art, look at the trick!"

As he spoke, he patted the storage bag, and a white rune paper flew out of it, and then it was printed on the white greatsword in the distance.

Swish!

I saw a bright white light burst out from the sword body, directly dispersing the dense black mist around it, there seemed to be some kind of power similar to a talisman in the light, and the reincarnation seal in the air was actually faintly afraid, this feeling was something that Ning Zhe had never felt before.

With a long sigh of relief, Ning Zhe's right hand suddenly slammed into the sky, and the golden sword light rushed out, and the Yuanyang ruler quickly condensed in his palm.

"Since you're going to use a sword, let's see whose sword is powerful!"

After speaking, the golden mangs on the Yuanyang ruler in Ning Zhe's hand skyrocketed, and he himself flew into the air, slowly closed his eyes, and took a few deep breaths.

Bai Yuan, who was in the distance, laughed and said, "It's only now that I come to understand, don't you think it's too late?"

As he spoke, his palm fell suddenly, and the giant sword in the air slashed towards Ning Zhe with that incomparable white mang.

Just as the sword was about to approach, Ning Zhe's closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a faint touch of gold in them, and the long sword in his hand began to move slowly.

The golden sword light and the white sword light were slow and fast, but the golden sword light that seemed to be slow was the first step on the white sword light.

The entire high platform shook violently several times, and the white light curtains also cracked, and the masonry on the ground of the high platform was instantly squeezed into powder.

The disciples of the Snow Palace around the high platform also retreated one after another, while Sun Chu flicked his fingers a few times, and a white light curtain quietly appeared around the high platform, isolating all the spiritual power escaping from it.

Rumble!

As soon as he finished all this, he heard an exclamation from the high platform, but the golden sword in the air was directly cut into two pieces by the white sword, and then the golden sword was like a dragon swimming out of the sea towards Bai Yuan in the distance......