The second day of the competition.

The news of a monk in the early stage of Confucianism against a monk in the late Jindan period of Tianshan has spread far and wide, and it is the first game in the Southern District, so it has attracted a lot of people's attention, and many people are annoyed that they missed the first game in the Southern District yesterday. Even the two elders of the Tianshan Mountains paid attention to this side early, and more than eighty percent of the people in the audience were staring at the first competition in the southern district, and the scattered cultivators were also gathered around the Confucian stands.

Guangyuan was still in charge of the verdict, and the deacon came to the stage to announce the names and cultivation of both parties, although everyone in the audience knew it, they still couldn't help but boo, and the difference in cultivation was too great.

The next moment, Shen Qiuyang, who was wearing Confucian clothes with a sword on his back, and Shi Xuefeng, who was dressed in white, both stepped into the ring.

Shi Xuefeng is the most depressed one today, the purpose of such a person to watch is to see how he lost, how is it possible, although his goal of being in the top three cannot be achieved, how can he not be eliminated by a little monk in the early stage of foundation building.

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There are volcanoes in the Tianshan Mountains, which are the top grades in the divine fire, and there are cold pools in the Tianshan Mountains, which are even colder than the ice. The volcano will not be extinguished for 10,000 years, and the cold pool will not be sealed for 10,000 years.

In the past, Ou Yezi cast ten famous swords in the world, and cast five swords for Goujian, the king of Yue: Zhanlu, Juque, Shengxie, Fish Intestine, and Chunjun; Three famous swords were cast for King Chu Zhao: Longquan Sword, Tai'a, and Gongbu, all of which were artifacts that broke through the territory and prospered the country. However, when casting Mo Ye and the cadre, Ou Yezi's daughter and son-in-law threw themselves into the furnace and died together. Since then, Ou Yezi has traveled all over the world, just guiding others to cast swords, and no longer see the swords other than Ou Yezi's ten famous swords in the world.

Ou Yezi traveled to the Tianshan Mountains, saw the volcano and the cold pool, and exclaimed again and again, this is the heaven-made sword forging furnace and the quenching sword pool, so he opened a sect here, and created the Tianshan Sword Gate. Recruit disciples to forge swords into the Tao of practice, when forging their own natal sword, before you can go down the mountain, later a large number of disciples cast the sword spread to the world of cultivating immortals, for a time the large sects of the world of cultivating immortals are proud of collecting the sword of the Tianshan Mountains, becoming a myth of the world of cultivating immortals for thousands of years, and the Tianshan Sword Casting Gate ranks among the ancient immortals!

Shi Xuefeng cast the natal sword flying snow.

Tianshan perennial snow, a year of twelve months poured ten months of snowflakes fluttering, only twelve years old he saw Feixue epiphany, under the guidance of the master, cast his first Feixue sword, that year he was already the early stage of the Jindan realm.

As the name suggests, the sword is like snow, covering the sky, the sword is like snow, fluctuating, and the sword is like snow, freezing the world.

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Shi Xuefeng's purpose in going down the mountain this time was to win the championship, and he said very humbly that he was competing for the top three, because at that time, there was only one Ancient Immortal Sect Tianshan, and looking at the young people in the worldly immortal cultivation realm in Shenzhou, how many young people in the late stage of Jindan were there? But with the addition of one group after another of the Ancient Immortal Sect, his realm advantage was gone. Later, the addition of five Yuan Infant Realm cultivators made this young man regret his previous arrogance. The top three, that would be a distant dream, and the top ten is the goal.

The top ten, the top ten young powerhouses are also good, not to mention that he is only fifteen years old, and it is not difficult to step into the Yuanying realm in another five years, it is just that he was born at the wrong time.

Thinking of this, Shi Xuefeng's mood stretched a lot, straightened up, and looked at the opposite side calmly.

It was a young man younger than himself, holding a turquoise guqin in his hand and a flying sword behind his back, forcibly calming down.

Shi Xuefeng couldn't help laughing, and the young man opposite also smiled wryly, and after the two of them greeted the surrounding audience, they saluted each other and stood in the circle.

Guangyuan looked at the two teenagers, this may be the youngest group of competitions, it's good to be young, everything is possible!

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This is the first time Shen Qiuyang has played against someone, before he came to the stage, Shizun just pointed to the sky, this is the meaning that only he and Shizun understand, that is the position of the rising moon.

Under the watchful eye of all the people, Shen Qiuyang made an unbelievable move, that is, he no longer faced Shi Xuefeng in the east, but sat down cross-legged in the southeast direction, and the sunlight was facing the young man's face. The young man squinted his eyes slightly, put the guqin on his lap, took out a small copper tripod incense burner, twisted a sandalwood and inserted it into the incense burner, a hand trick was played, the incense burner hung in the air, and the sandalwood spontaneously combusted without fire, the young man respectfully saluted the incense burner, and pressed his hands on the strings.

This is the first time that everyone has seen someone holding the qin in the ring, and they have seen Shen Qiuyang's series of strange moves, it is possible that this is to fight against the qin!

The second elder of Tianshan involuntarily stood up, and the two of them had doubts on their faces, could this be a rare qin path in the immortal cultivation world?

Shi Xuefeng had 10,000 chances to make a move, so he still had a good time waiting for the little boy on the other side to complete all the preparations.

Qiuyang turned his head slightly to look at Shi Xuefeng, Shi Xuefeng smiled slightly, and gave a gesture of invitation, even if he faced an opponent who was almost two realms lower than himself, there was no reason to make the first move.

Qiu Yang smiled apologetically, his left hand began to stir the strings, his right hand pinched the trick, and the flying sword behind his back was sacrificed, and it soared two feet, only to turn the direction obscuribly and point the sword at the opponent!

Everyone was in an uproar, this is a common mistake in sacrificing flying swords in the early stage of foundation building, which is obviously caused by the unskilled control of flying swords.

Everyone in the Confucian stands shook their heads in unison, and Zhang Ming was even more pity, looking at Li Tianxu next to him, which means: Alas, don't tease the disciple like this.

Li Tianxu's face was calm, and he didn't have the slightest sense of shame, and said slowly: "Qiuyang can control the sword for only ten days, what else can you ask for." ”

Shi Xuefeng also shook his head, thinking that his first sword was a hundred times better than the young man in front of him.

Qiu Yang's right hand trick was played again and again, unfamiliar and incoherent, the flying sword was in the air, and it accelerated instantly, but the direction was not adjusted well, in fact, it was because the starting point of the flying sword was too high, and the flying sword flew out of twenty zhang, and it was obliquely stuck in the ring, and it was still one zhang away from the circle where Shi Xuefeng was standing! Shi Xuefeng's eyes didn't even look at the flying sword that stabbed diagonally in front of him.

The audience was stunned, what is the situation? This is to break off friendship with the other party?

Zhang Mingzhen couldn't stand it anymore, buried his face in his knees, and turned his head to look at the still brazen master.

Shi Xuefeng wanted to laugh even more but didn't dare to laugh, so he still sighed and said, "It's okay, Senior Brother Shen, come again!"

The hall burst into laughter, and the laughter resounded throughout the valley, and even Huiwen and Hui'an glanced at each other, and the laughter was almost unbearable.

Only a few people didn't laugh, and the second elder of Tianshan didn't laugh, because they saw that the young man raised his hands and played a trick together, and was struggling to pull out the flying sword that was stuck diagonally in the ring, perhaps the sword was too fast, too deep into the ring, and the hilt of the sword was constantly twisting. The turquoise guqin in front of the young man was already suspended in front of him, and the strings were vibrating slightly, and the strings could vibrate on their own without touching them with both hands.

Although the boy is clumsy and inferior, he has already communicated with the guqin and has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants.

The two elders glanced at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes, and knew that this was the realm of everyone in Qindao.

Sure enough, with the sound of a ding dong, everyone's hearts were shocked, and a glow was born from the strings, like a trace of a crescent moon, and the next moment it had already shot in front of Shi Xuefeng, and its speed was beyond everyone's imagination.

With a 'dang' sound, a white snow blade was generated out of thin air, blocking the crescent moon at the last moment, and bursting in front of Shi Xuefeng.

The audience was silent for an instant, and half of them just cared about laughing, talking and laughing with the people around them, and suddenly saw the people around them glaring in shock, and then suddenly turned around.

I saw that Shi Xuefeng's hands were like flying, and a flying snow sword was sacrificed in front of itself, and the temperature in the ring dropped instantly, and everyone had not seen the appearance of the flying snow sword, and a white light shot like lightning towards the opposite autumn sun.

This was Shi Xuefeng's full blow, the crescent moon just now really startled him, the crescent moon seemed to be invisible but tangible, and he only saw the fragments of the snow blade of the Flying Snow Sword at the burst, but he couldn't find the trace of the crescent moon. This Shen Qiuyang is really not simple, so he made a decisive move to solve this competition as soon as possible.

The Flying Snow Divine Sword, flying halfway, burst violently, turned into tens of thousands of snow flakes, and swept all over the sky, this is the flying snow in the sky.

It turns out that this Flying Snow Sword is not made of fine iron, but refined from snow that has not melted and pressed into flakes for thousands of years, and it is a collection of tens of millions of snowflake spirits, which is extremely cold and frozen to the ground.

The entire ring entered the ice and snow world, and the wooden planks at the place where the flying sword burst creaked and formed a layer of frost, spreading around the ring, and the flags around the ring suddenly condensed, maintaining the characteristics of being swept up by the wind before freezing.

Qiu Yang suddenly felt cold to the bone, the frost on his eyebrows, hair, and clothes rose rapidly, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was also frozen, forming an ice mist. The fingers were frozen and they couldn't make any moves, the strings were frozen, the smoke from the sandalwood was frozen, and even the thoughts seemed to freeze.

The autumn sun is frozen in this deathly quiet world, and even life seems to be imprisoned.

The audience was silent, except for the farthest North District Ring, where the people in the ring were still fighting, the other three rings stopped to watch the frozen world in the South District Ring. This spatial confinement, which is no less than the Yuanying Realm, has one more layer of ice damage than the spatial confinement, and it will kill people after a long time.

This is the strength of the disciples of the Tianshan Mountain, so that the five disciples of the Yuan Infant Realm can't help but gasp, no wonder this Shi Xuefeng once threatened to enter the top three, and he really has the strength to enter the top three.

Guangyuan and the Privy Council elders were about to stand up and announce the results of the game, Guangyuan seemed to have a sense in his heart, and looked at Li Tianxu in the Confucian stands, Li Tianxu also seemed to see Guangyuan's eyes, and shook his head slightly.

Shi Xuefeng's face was solemn, and he stepped out of the circle in one step, it was not enough to freeze the opponent, but also to put the sword on the opponent's neck.

'Click!', just when Shi Xuefeng took the first step, the copper tripod incense burner in front of Qiu Yang got rid of the shackles of ice and began to rotate, the speed was getting faster and faster, so fast that people couldn't see its lines, as the copper tripod incense burner rotated, the volume was also increasing, and the whole body was also turning red and hot, and the huge heat spread around.

Like a boiling soup pouring snow, the frozen world around the autumn sun instantly melted and regained its vitality. The Ding Furnace is still rotating, but it has become slow, like a marquee, but due to the cultivation in the early stage of the Zhuji Realm, it cannot compete with the late Jindan Realm monks on the opposite side, and it can only dissolve the frozen space that is less than a hundredth of a percent.

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"Ah, Brother Dao, that Ding furnace turned out to be a magic weapon, a magic weapon to lift the ice. ”

"Originally, didn't you see that Ding Furnace has been suspended in mid-air, I don't know, Ding Furnace is a fire-gathering vessel, and dissipating heat is the origin of its things. ”

The crowd in the stands began to talk ...

This copper tripod incense burner is a parting gift from Hebo to Qiuyang, which is not only a ritual vessel, but also a defensive magic weapon.

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Although the space is not large, this space is enough, the sandalwood smoke begins to rise, the mind is regained its agility, the fingers are no longer stiff, and the frost on the eyebrows turns into a thin stream, dripping down the cheeks like sweat droplets.

The strings of Qingquan were unfrozen, the ding dong sounded again, Qiu Yang completely gave up the flying sword, stroked the piano with both hands, sang the moon with his left hand, picked the stars with his right hand, and played two movements at the same time.