In front of the main hall, on the square, the frost is overflowing, and the sword aura is vertical and horizontal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two have been fighting for several rounds in a matter of moments, and you have been fighting back and forth.

Yin Shuangshuang is worthy of being a proud woman of heaven who has participated in the cultivation of the spirit master and has achieved something, compared to others who use the way of the spirit master freely, she is better at it, and it seems that it is the way of the sword itself.

To her, the way of the Imperial Spirit is like an auxiliary use, used to participate in the power of Jin Dun, and the key to open the door of sword cultivation!

This is the supreme secret method of ancient sword cultivation, and it is also a powerful path that has spanned millions of years and has endured in the cultivation realm, compared to the way of the spirit is still at the beginning of development.

She loves swords, is obsessed with swords, and shows her way in her moves.

"I'm waiting for sword cultivation, the only sword in my hand, and the only sword in my heart, killing the enemy and protecting myself, thanks to this way, it's not like your magic cultivation has such gorgeous and colorful magical spells......"

In Fang Qianyuan's mind, he inexplicably remembered what Li Yan had said, and he didn't think it was surprising at the time, but now it seems that Fang has just revealed his grandeur.

"Kendo?"

Fang Qianyuan felt the difference when he fought with her.

However, Fang Qianyuan is not an idle person, he still sacrifices to the spirit yuan, permeating the whole body, and even the little white under the seat is shrouded in it.

One person and one wolf, working together, although the scope of protection has expanded a lot, but after the two parties have the same mind, they can separately urge the spirit element and cooperate with each other to plug the loopholes.

No matter where Yin Shuangshuang's sword blade came from, there was a spirit yuan that condensed frost and instantly formed a protection.

The sword qi continued to slash on the solid ice, and in the white mist, debris flew everywhere, but it still did not break at all!

During this period, Fang Qianyuan condensed the wind blade and slashed towards Yin Shuangshuang from time to time, but Yin Shuangshuang's sense of qi was equally sensitive, and with a wave of his sword, he was slashed on the spot.

The tangible frost, the invisible qi blade, and even the vast chill inspired by the Heavenly Frost Palm were constantly melted by the sword qi she stimulated.

This is a combination of attack and defense, a clever sword cultivator, able to spray sword qi around the body, under the shock, crush all incoming attacks, including this seemingly invisible traceless, but in fact it is a cold power condensed by the spirit element!

Suddenly, Yin Shuangshuang shook his sword in vain, forcing Fang Qianyuan's luck to resist, and then jumped out of the battle group, pulling away a distance of several zhang at once, and condensing the spirit yuan.

As the sword in Yin Shuang's hands shone brightly, a fierce and abnormal momentum emerged in it, and even the guests sitting in the distance couldn't help but feel a chill all over their bodies, and their scalps were numb.

Fang Qianyuan, who was fighting head-on, was even more shocked in his heart, and suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of danger.

"Swordsmanship, Sword Meteor!"

With Yin Shuangshuang's shout, the sword qi was like a rainbow, turning into a huge sword light, stabbing straight towards him.

The sword in her hand also came out of her hand, completely out of the control of human hands.

This is no longer a sword technique in the mortal world, but a sword technique in the cultivation realm.

This is the secret swordsmanship of ancient cultivation, which is to use qi to control the sword, to draw qi with the sword, to combine the sword qi, and to kill the demons!

This sword was out of his hand, and only the remaining spirit yuan was blessed, and it was connected to it by the invisible divine will in the underworld, even if it did not reach the realm of the ground level, it had already attracted a few traces of heaven and earth vitality injection, making the sword qi turn into a gang yuan, condensing into a huge sword body like a substance.

The silver shining magic sword, reaching the length of a zhangxu, was like a meteor, shooting towards Fang Qianyuan.

The speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, Fang Qianyuan only saw a cold light attacking, and the spirit yuan in front of him shook violently, and the layers of solid ice condensed, forming a thick shield wall.

Fang Qianyuan subconsciously erupted the spirit element, trying his best to maintain the defensive strength, but above the giant sword, the sword qi was surging, and the ice was condensed, and it was pierced.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the giant sword pierced through the ice, condensed in it, and the Gang Yuan and the Ice Frost Cloak canceled each other out, and they also collapsed for it.

However, the two-foot sword with silver gland still continued to fly forward!

Fang Qianyuan hurriedly turned sideways, but saw blood splattering on his right shoulder, and it was pierced through!

The sword contained a fierce sword aura, and the bloody wounds appeared impressively, shocking.

"Good!"

"Finally seriously injured this kid!"

"The silver fairy is worthy of its name, it's really powerful!"

The young talents were suddenly shocked.

Before, when they saw that Fang Qianyuan was as immobile as a mountain, and he had broken through all ten thousand methods with one move of Ice Hua Frost Clothes, they almost really thought that he was already invincible.

Now that he saw that someone could really hurt him, he was pleasantly surprised, and he was relieved.

Fang Qianyuan's invincible posture has finally been broken, he is still strong, but it will no longer make people tremble and despair!

Even some of the young talents who had been defeated by him before couldn't help but boil their blood.

They finally understood that Fang Qianyuan was not invincible, as long as he had such a powerful and powerful means as the Silver Fairy, he could still be defeated.

And all I have to do is to be ashamed and courageous, and catch up!

In this moment, all saw hope.

"Sure enough, it's a silver fairy!" the great swordsman Li stroked his beard and smiled, looking at the heroic silver fairy in the field, also full of appreciation.

"Okay!" Luo Ming, the city lord of Sixiang City, and the others also applauded.

Yin Shuangshuang was a disciple of the Yuehua Fairy, and Fang Qianyuan was a disciple of Jiang Yunfeng.

They were naturally willing to see Jiang Yunfeng's disciples retreat.

"Brother Fang is injured!" Wen Qingfei was suddenly startled, and his clear eyes showed a nervous and worried look.

"It's not good, the injury is in the shoulder, and it's so heavy, I'm afraid it will affect the next performance. Li Yan also looked solemn and said.

But after seeing that Fang Qianyuan was injured, Yin Shuangshuang's sword was exhausted, and he knotted the magic seal in his hand, controlling it to fly back upside down, ready to take it back in his hand, and launch a fierce killing move again.

Fang Qianyuan slowly opened his right arm in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Ahh

He ...... His wounds!"

"How can this be?"

There was a burst of exclamations from everyone, and the sound of gasps came out.

I saw Fang Qianyuan's shoulder, where the sword pierced, a trace of white smoke like water mist evaporating came out.

In the wound, the flesh and blood wriggled, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, worm-like flesh sprouts grew.

Then, these granulations quickly intertwine, condense into bones, skin, and flesh, and heal again.

It was only a few breaths, and the injuries that originally looked a little tragic turned into a bloody scab the size of a copper coin!

"The rumors are really true!" Great Sword Master Li Chong was also stunned, but then, he showed a slightly bitter smile, "I really envy these people!"

"The difference between immortals...... The difference between immortals and mortals......" Liye Tang looked at this scene, froze affectionately, and muttered to himself.

Gao Ying, Lu Yuan and the others also showed solemn expressions.

And the young talents who were born with hope and felt that they could catch up again fell into a suffocating silence.

At this moment, they finally felt the real despair! )