Xu Beiyou's big sleeves fluttered, hunting sounded, and Tianlan in his hand was horizontal in front of him.

You have countless falling snow into swords, and I can break them with a sword from Tianlan.

Qi Xianyun looked at the white snowflakes that were pushed back into the air, and his face was slightly dazed.

If Xu Beiyou used the sword style in the thirty-six swords, or used the eight swords to form a sword formation, then she would be defeated if she was defeated, after all, she had tried her best, and she could be regarded as having a clear conscience, but Xu Beiyou did not use the sword thirty-six, let alone the eight swords, and even defeated eight people at the same time, first with her own body to carry the Sky Snow Sword, and then with her own majestic cultivation to completely break the Sky Snow Sword, so that she was defeated without any room for struggle.

This is just like Shangguan Xianchen challenged the Daomen old master Zichen for the first time, and Shangguan Xianchen, who had been dormant on Biyou Island for twenty years, finally ended in defeat, not that Shangguan Xianchen's sword path was not good, nor how Zichen's Taoism was mysterious and unpredictable, purely because Shangguan Xianchen's realm was not as good as Zichen at that time, and the Daomen old master could suppress Shangguan Xianchen just by cultivating the realm.

Just like Qi Xianyun today, it is not that her three clear tips are not as good as Xu Beiyou's sword thirty-six, but the realm gap between the two is too big, to use an inappropriate analogy, no matter how good the boxing skills of a three-year-old child, it is no match for an adult man who is completely unfamiliar with martial arts.

So Xu Beiyou won very easily.

At this time, Xu Beiyou no longer concealed his true cultivation, and his momentum was rising.

Seven Floors of Earth Immortals.

Jisen Yae-Lou.

The pinnacle of the Earth Immortal Eightfold Building.

Many earth immortals have cultivated for most of their lives, that is, this realm, and Xu Beiyou is just a young man who has just reached the crown, not only is he unbeatable among his peers, but it is also enough to make many older generations feel ashamed.

If Xu Beiyou fights Zhou Tong again at this time, he can let this veteran go to bed for a few more months without Zhu Xian.

He looked up at Qi Xianyun, who had been standing above his head, and chuckled: "What are you doing standing so high?"

The next moment, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the cloud qi under Qi Xianyun's feet instantly collapsed and fell back to the Dragon King Platform from the air.

He waved his sleeve again, and the rest of the seven swords retreated to his side together.

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A total of eight swords surrounded him.

Xu Beiyou looked around at the eight young handsome people and said, "The last sword six is given to you." ”

He raised his hand, then swung it down like a general on the battlefield.

Sword Six is the art of the sword, it is not difficult to say, it is not easy to say.

As long as you can control the flying sword, it is even a sword six, but it is also a sword six when you go to sea with ten thousand swords like Shangguan Xianchen back then.

This time, Xu Beiyou only controlled the eight swords.

The wind and snow were sudden, and the sword qi soared to the sky in an instant.

Tianlan's sword took the lead in breaking through the air, and the white rainbow swept away, and all the spectators didn't even see it clearly, only feeling that the white light flashed in front of them, and Qi Xianyun, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, was shot down from the Dragon King Platform.

Then came the second sword, but evil.

Huo Xishen's light splitting sword was shattered, and he had to fall from the Dragon King platform.

The third sword, Xuan Ming.

Jin Cicada's golden body of Buddhism was almost shattered, his hands were folded, and he resisted Xuan Ming, but his body couldn't stop retreating, and finally he was pushed out of the Dragon King Platform by the sword aura of Xuan Ming.

The fourth sword, Bai Hong.

Although Yan Ruyu had a pair of thunder wings, she still couldn't escape Bai Hong's attack like a snake catching rats, and after a few consecutive tosses and turns in the air, she was still forced to fall back to the ground, also outside the Dragon King Terrace.

The fifth sword, inexplicable.

Under the sword qi of Zhu Xian, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the embroidered spring knife in Chen Moling's hand, and then from the virtual to the real, the blade was shattered inch by inch, and the corners of his mouth oozed blood, and he didn't dare to continue to resist, so he simply took the initiative to jump off the Dragon King Stage.

The sixth sword, Chi Lian.

Chi Lian's fierce flames are monstrous, like a bloodthirsty demon who kills like hemp, dozens of sword qi shoot towards Min Chun, although it is said to be sword qi, but the blood contained in it has far exceeded the sword qi itself, Min Chun held his breath and concentrated, raised his arm, and swept out with a knife, without half a qi machine, it seemed to be an ordinary knife without the slightest trick, but this knife had a chilling determination.

The puppet was furious, and the blood was splashed with five steps.

To put it mildly, after a while, the sword momentum was already as strong as Mount Tai, and after colliding with more than a dozen sword qi of Chi Lian, the sword qi was gone, and the remaining sword qi fell on Min Chun's body, and his body exploded with blood flowers, and his face calmly floated down the Dragon King Platform.

The seventh sword, purple lightning.

Zhao Tinghu was the only one who did not retreat but advanced, and his momentum instantly climbed to his peak, striding forward, his arms staggered in front of him.

The ground beneath his feet was crumbled apart after being trampled underneath.

Zhao Tinghu was just an ordinary person at the beginning, no illustrious family background, no famous teacher inheritance, in addition to all kinds of opportunities, there is also at the bottom of the hard fight to grow up, last time he was defeated in Jiangnan by one move to Xu Beiyou, this time he did not seek victory, only to be able to defeat in a dignified manner.

The purple lightning swept like a purple thread, cutting on Zhao Tinghu's arms, and his sleeves shattered instantly, revealing a pair of arm guards that were originally hidden under his sleeves.

This pair of arm guards is not a mortal thing, it is called "Wild Bite", it is one of the many relics left by Mr. Fu Fu Chen, made of the leather of ancient beasts, known as invulnerable to swords, invulnerable to water and fire, and can also make both arms have a thousand strengths, but this arm guard still failed to last too long, and was left a ravine on it by purple lightning, and Zhao Tinghu's figure retreated several feet back.

However, Zhao Tinghu still didn't want to stop there, he shouted angrily, his face was suddenly full of blood, the blood in his body was surging like a big river, and he could even faintly hear the sound of the waves.

When he retreated to the edge of the Dragon King Terrace, Zhao Tinghu simply stopped the retreat.

Xu Beiyou sighed lightly and looked at Zhao Tinghu.

Zhao Tinghu and Xu Beiyou's eyes touched, and instantly felt as if he had been hit by a sword in his chest, and for no reason he was depressed, and he couldn't withstand the purple lightning anymore, and the whole person flew down the Dragon King Platform upside down.

All seven were defeated, causing many spectators in the audience to exclaim.

Xu Beiyou retracted his gaze and looked at Ling Yun, who was still standing on the stage at the end, and Huanglong's sword slowly rotated around him, like a golden carp swimming in the water.

If Xu Beiyou is ruthless and goes all out, he is confident that he will kill all eight people here, but there is no need for this, and Lan Yu and many other big names will not let him act like this.

Xu Beiyou raised his chin.

The eighth sword, the Yellow Dragon.

If Xuan Ming is sword qi like an abyss, and Tianlan is sword qi like a river, then Huang Long is a sword qi like a dragon.

Within an inch of Lingyun's surroundings, countless sword qi that rose and fell one after another converged into a long dragon of sword qi, undulating and fluctuating.

Ling Yun was staggered back by the impact of the majestic sword qi, his body was shaky, although he tried his best to stabilize his body, but after being hit by the sword qi on the shoulder, the whole person slid backwards a distance of several zhang, leaving two marks on the ground more than two inches deep, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth oozed blood.

One side is shaky, the other side is immovable, and the winner has been divided.

Many people watching the battle began to withdraw one after another, first King Mu Tangzhi of Liao and Xiao Bai of Qi, then Xiao Maha, King of Lingwu County and Xiao Quji, King of Liangwu County, and then Wei Ban and Duanmu Ruisheng, the Governors of Dadu.

However, Han Xuan and Lan Yu remained in place, and Lan Yu said softly, "Wen Bi, congratulations." ”

Han Xuan smiled faintly and turned his head to look at the Dragon King platform.

Xu Beiyou waved his sleeves and withdrew the eight swords, and stood with his hands in his hands.

There is a bit of the style of the autumn leaves when they were on the shore of Biluo Lake.

At this moment, everyone had to admit that Jiangdu Xu Gongzi was the undoubted first person of the younger generation.