"Flying Snow Sword Song" was accidentally obtained by Li Ang from a ruin when he was traveling outside. Sword song, this is a kind of sword art that is slightly inferior to the ancient sword, but there is a kind of swordsmanship that surpasses the flying sword, throughout ancient and modern times, there is only one sword song familiar in the fairy road, that is, a generation of poet Li Taibai's "Qinglian Sword Song".

After Li Ang got the "Flying Snow Sword Song", he returned to the Shaking Light Cave Heaven, and finally let him determine that this "Flying Snow Sword Song" was the missing part of Li Taibai's "Qinglian Sword Song", and it was a branch of the "Qinglian Sword Song".

A generation of poet immortal Li Taibai walked in the immortal road, dancing in the red dust, it is relying on this sword song to break through the title of poetry immortal: "sword immortal"! With the sword as an immortal, in today's immortal road, only Murong Tiancai, the pavilion master of the Wukong Sword Pavilion, has such a title, and it is impossible to have it unless the sword path cultivation has reached an extremely high and profound realm. This shows how high Li Taibai's kendo cultivation is.

His original sword song, supplemented by the poems he wrote, has a fairy-like and picturesque feeling. But it's a pity that Li Ang only got the sword score, but he didn't get the poems that complemented the "Flying Snow Sword Song". So now that it is displayed, although there is also a feeling of going to the east like a fairy, the falling snow has a stagnant taste. That is, not smooth at all.

"Sword against sword?" Xiao Xiao's beautiful eyes released a trace of strength, if the other party wanted to compare the magic tricks with her, she would not be afraid, but she would be a little restrained. But when it comes to swordsmanship, she has never been afraid of anyone, not even the Voidless Sword Pavilion, the true disciple of this sect known for its sword cultivation.

"Zheng!"

Xiao Xiao stretched out his tender white fingers and flicked them lightly on the long sword in front of him, and immediately an incomparably crisp sword groan sounded. The long sword in front of her was obviously not an ordinary sword, although it was also quaint, but in the connotation, it could be clearly seen that there was a light like autumn water surging on the sword.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful!" Xiao Xiao let out a clear roar from his mouth, and almost at the same time, the long sword in front of her suddenly changed, from a powerful and indestructible sword, to a bladeless giant sword that was more than four feet tall, four fingers wide, and half thick.

"Kill!"

A clear and cold word spat out from Xiao Xiao's beautiful little sandalwood mouth, and she grabbed the bladeless giant sword in front of her, without any fancy movements, it just slashed straight into the void.

"Wow!"

As if like the sound of white paper being torn, all the spectators could see the center of the ring, an incomparably awe-inspiring sword qi slashed through the space, cutting out an incomparably majestic black crack, carrying the momentum of moving forward and swearing not to look back without cutting the enemy, and slashed straight towards the top of Li Ang's head.

"Is this...?" Murong Tian, who was watching the battle on the high platform, stood up suddenly, his eyes were shocked, looking at Xiao Xiao in the ring, and let out an exclamation.

"This can't be!" The Sword Pavilion Elder who was sitting next to him stood up directly, with a deep look of shock in his eyes, and a sentence came out of his mouth.

"Hehe!" Murong Tian smiled bitterly, and after nodding to the few masters who looked at them, he lowered his voice and said to the elder next to him: "Elder Yan, I didn't expect that we sent a large number of disciples to search for more than a hundred years in the Immortal Dao, but we didn't find a trace of that person's remnants. Today, I didn't expect to see it in a young girl. ”

"Yes, if that person's sword cultivation technique can fall to our Sword Pavilion, not to mention surpassing the Second Holy Land, it can at least reach the level of the Five Cave Heavens. Elder Yan's face was also full of bitterness, and his words were quite helpless.

The disciples standing behind the two of them watched the Pavilion Master and the Supreme Elder say something they didn't understand at all, and they all wondered. However, as the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion, Liu Yichen's eyes flickered, and it fell on Xiao Xiao's body, and he seemed to know what Murong Tian and Elder Yan were talking about.

His hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and he muttered in a low voice: "Dugu Sword Demon, there is no trick to win!"

On the other side, Su Mingyue was also shocked, but he didn't think as much as Murong Tian and them. He was a little surprised, he was surprised that a true disciple of the sect could have such a profound kendo cultivation.

"How's that? I'm not wrong, Xiao Xiao is very powerful. Su Jianxiu raised her little face, her face bloomed with a smile, and she said proudly.

"It's really good, it seems that Xiao Xiao's kendo cultivation must have been brought by her god clone. In that primeval and ancient years, there were only a few people who were famous for cultivating kendo. Excluding the Shushan Sword Sect of the Flying Sword Sect, there seem to be only three people. One of them is Li Taibai, but his swordsmanship is too ethereal, with a dusty momentum, which is different from Xiao Xiao's current one. The second is Ximen Blowing Snow, known as the sword god. But his swordsmanship exists to kill, and the sword must see blood, and it is not. If neither of these two is the case, then there is only that person. Su Mingyue whispered softly, and her eyes lit up at the end.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity is not worked. Xiao Xiao's god clone must be the Sword Demon Dugu's defeat!" Su Mingyue finally said with certainty.

As soon as he finished speaking, an explosion rang out in the ring. But it was Li Ang who saw Xiao Xiao's sword light falling straight down, and knew that he could only fight hard. The long sword in his hand drove the falling snow, condensed a giant sword ten zhang long in the void, and was also endowed with the power of creation by him.

In the end, it collided with Xiao Xiao's sword light, and a raging force erupted. Xiao Xiao's sword light was indestructible, and he went straight forward and slashed at the snow sword, and immediately burst out with an incomparably powerful force, cutting the snow sword to every inch.

"The way of the heavy sword, it's not fancy, one move and one style can kill people!" At this time, there was only one very simple sentence in Xiao Xiao's mind, which she had comprehended from the god clones in the Xuan Palace.

She was silent, and the giant sword in her hand slashed again, extremely simple, but the sword light cut through the void in front of her. Behind her, a huge phantus loomed.

Su Mingyue on the high platform knew that the victory or defeat of this battle might have come out after seeing the looming phantom behind Xiao Xiao. He turned back to his baby daughter and said, "If Li Ang has no other backhand, then this Xiao Xiao will win." ”

"Hmph, that's up to you. Su Jianxiu snorted and said proudly.

Xiao Xiao's kendo technique pays attention to opening and closing, without fancy movements, just use the simplest split, cut, and stroke. In the simplest movements, there is the deepest mystery of swordsmanship, and there are no tricks to win, which is the supreme truth that a generation of sword demons comprehended by Dugu seeking defeat millions of years ago.

The more Li Ang fought, the more aggrieved he became, and his "Flying Snow Sword Song" was unleashed, which could freeze the opponent's mana. But Xiao Xiao didn't need mana at all, just relying on the simplest sword and the most profound and subtle, he couldn't breathe.

In the end, Li Ang reluctantly admitted defeat. After he admitted defeat to Murong Xian, the old man who presided over the competition, under the instructions of Murong Xian, the competition finally stopped. Li Ang walked out of the ring dejectedly, leaving Xiao Xiao standing on the ring.

In the first game, Xiao Xiao won. Next, a half-hour break. Half an hour later, the challenge continued. Murong Xian said lightly.

Under the ring, Li Ang walked back to the few true disciples with whom he had a deep relationship on weekdays, and his eyebrows were extremely frustrated.

"Senior Brother Li, victory and defeat are common things, why do you need to be so depressed!" said comfortingly.

"Hehe, I lost, and I was convinced to lose. Until the last moment, I didn't even force out the spirit clone of Senior Sister Xiao Xiao. I almost wanted to use the god clone myself, but looking at the phantom behind Senior Sister Xiao Xiao, I simply admitted defeat. Leon looked a little better and said to his friend.

"Senior Sister Xiao Xiao's spirit clone is very powerful, the ancient generation of sword demons is lonely and seeks defeat, senior brother, you are not ashamed to lose under Senior Sister Xiao Xiao. My friend said with emotion.

"Hehe, hearing you say this, I finally know, it turns out that I am not ashamed to lose, and I am indeed not ashamed. Leon laughed, sweeping away his previous frustration. He smiled and said, "Let's just watch here, besides me, there will definitely be other senior brothers who will also return under the hands of Senior Sister Xiao Xiao." ”

"Haha, senior brother, I found you so ruthless!" the friend laughed.

Half an hour passed quickly, and after Xiao Xiao recovered for half an hour, the momentum of his whole body returned to its heyday. At this time, after half an hour of repeated thinking, a third challenger finally jumped on the stage.

"Yan Sandao, the step of the gods is at the peak of the Great Perfection!" The third challenger was also a young man, and after he arrived in the ring, he automatically reported his name and cultivation.

In fact, these true disciples of the Shaking Light Cave Heaven almost knew each other, but they all paid attention to a procedure in everything. This registration number and cultivation are actually reported to those inner disciples who don't know each other, as well as to the heads of various sects who come to watch the ceremony. In other words, when it is normal, these are not used at all, because all the true disciples know the roots of the senior brothers and junior brothers, and they almost all know what the cultivation methods are.

"Senior Sister Xiao Xiao's subordinates are merciful!" Yan Sandao clasped his fists and saluted, and after saying a word in his mouth, his body shook suddenly, and a strong momentum rose from him, and behind him, a huge phantom statue seventy or eighty zhang high stepped through the void and stood behind him.

The battle between Xiao Xiao and Li Ang just now, Yan Sandao saw it clearly below, and he was very wary of Xiao Xiao's domineering sword path in his heart, so now he summoned his god clone at the beginning.

Like him, after Xiao Xiao hugged a punch, he also summoned his own god clone, and only summoned one, which was the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat.

(PS: I'm sorry, and there's only one shift, Luo Yue didn't come back until half past 10, and he still helped out at the neighbor who did white things.) ）