Chapter 13 Round 2

Qingyun faction, halfway up the Tianshu Peak, the clouds and mist are fluttering, the fairy birds are singing, and the sun is just right.

Today is the second day of the Zongmen Dabi.

In the middle of the huge stone platform, on the wide ring, Li Hanxing's chest rose and fell violently, sweat slid down his cheeks, and he stared at the big man holding the heavy sword opposite, his face was full of excitement.

The two sides have gone back and forth for dozens of moves, and the winner has not yet been decided.

At this time, what Li Hanxing was holding in his hand was an ordinary first-order high-grade flying sword, the whole body was made of diamond, and there were no other characteristics except for the hard texture, but what the big man opposite Li Hanxing was holding in his hand was a third-order lower-grade flying sword, which was more than three feet long, four fingers wide, and the sword body was pitch black.

The big man with the sword is named Lu Yan, a person in Tianji Peak, who is the master of the vein of Tianji Peak, the closed disciple of the Snow Sword Zhenren, and his natural divine power, so the natal flying sword is also a very rare heavy sword style, the main material of sword refining is obsidian, supplemented by Tianxing liquid, and the sword has the effect of destroying the spell, not only that, in order to cooperate with such a special natal flying sword, he also cultivates the body exercises, and the sword moves are wide open and closed, and he is one of the most popular candidates to win the championship in this sect competition.

Li Hanxing knew the opponent's information, and at the same time understood that the flying sword in his hand was not as good as the natal flying sword in Lu Yan's hand, so he had been cracking the opponent's tricks with ingenuity and trying to avoid head-on impact, but the opponent had the true inheritance of the snow sword, and the moves were extremely exquisite, and as time passed, his decline became more and more obvious.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

After two more moves, Li Hanxing stepped on the seven-star step and calmly retreated, while Lu Yan was unforgiving, a heavy sword danced vigorously, approaching again and again, seeing that he was about to retreat to the edge of the ring, Li Hanxing's eyes froze, and the long sword in his hand drew a small circle, spiraling towards Lu Yan's wrist.

That Lu Yan saw that Li Hanxing's sword stabbed at his wrist, and he knew that he was using his moves, although it seemed that he was about to force the other party into a desperate situation, he still sighed, and quickly took a step back to avoid this move.

"Go!" Seeing the other party retreating, Li Hanxing flipped his wrist, held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and threw it casually, and the long sword flew straight to Lu Yan's door.

"Smack!"

The heavy sword in Lu Yan's hand slammed into his hand, and the oncoming flying sword was swept aside at random and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Lu is really powerful. Li Hanxing first praised it heartily, and then said helplessly, "Senior brother didn't allow me to use my natal flying sword, but this time in order to win, there is no way." ”

"Senior Brother Lu, please be careful. Li Hanxing reminded him, and then he heard a crisp sword sound, and a pure white ancient flying sword suddenly appeared, and then was held in Li Hanxing's hand.

Dressed in black and with a white sword, chic and extraordinary.

This Lu Yan can become the closed disciple of the Snow Sword Zhenren, naturally it is not easy, just a cursory glance, he has already guessed that the grade of the other party's flying sword is not ordinary, and at the same time, he sighed in his heart and was also careful, holding the sword in both hands, and his body refining technique was urged to the limit, and then he stepped forward violently, and launched an attack first.

"It's snowing!"

Lu Yan shouted angrily, what he cultivated was the mastery of the snow sword real person, the blizzard swordsmanship, this trick was used in the snow, and he saw that the cold air in the ring was vertical and horizontal, and pieces of pure white snowflakes composed of pure sword qi fell, which was beautiful and at the same time hidden murderous, and the snowflakes fell, whistling towards Li Hanxing.

Seeing that the other party used his own mastery, Li Hanxing didn't dare to slack off at all, and the Tianxing Sword Technique urged with all his might, and a meteor suddenly appeared with the sword light, and then stabbed towards Lu Yan with the snowflakes.

"Starfall!"

The two swords intersected, and the two of them let out a roar at the same time, Lu Yan was a third-order flying sword in his hand, but his own cultivation was higher than Li Hanxing's, and at the same time, under the urging of the huge force of his whole body, the move was powerful and heavy, while Li Hanxing's hand was a fourth-order flying sword, although he was not good at colliding with such heavy swords, but his own quality was enough to make up for everything.

I saw the snowflakes collapse, the Dao Dao cold light sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the meteor slipped down, and a great force descended in the darkness, the two swords were staggered, and then quickly separated.

"Tear up!"

The clothes of the two of them were cut into strips of cloth by the sharp sword qi that burst out, and there were sword marks on their bodies, and blood oozed out, making them look extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, come again!" Li Hanxing shouted excitedly, and then slashed from the bottom to the top with a fierce sword.

"Against the Star Stream!"

A piece of starlight shone like a curtain with the trajectory of the sword body, Lu Yan gasped, the green tendons on his head burst out, and under the urging of the power of his whole body, he slashed Huashan with a simple force, and a sword slashed downward

The two sides are one from the bottom to the top, the other from the top to the bottom, it is the tip of the needle to the wheat mang, both of them have exhausted their mastery, and the spirit of the whole body is gathered in this sword,

Everyone present was attracted by this pinnacle sword, but they heard a heavy impact, and then the two figures flew upside down.

"Poof!" Lu Yanren couldn't stop squirting out a mouthful of blood in the air, the flying sword forged by Tiangang Stone was born with excellent conduction power, and under the collision of the two swords, a huge force passed into his body along the sword body, and let him practice the body cultivation method again, and his internal organs were also seriously damaged.

But he doesn't feel good, Lu Yan said in his heart.

But seeing that Li Hanxing was also repelled by a huge force, he was also severely injured, Li Hanxing's face did not have the slightest look of pain, but he twisted hard in the air, and forcibly stopped the retreat, although the injury intensified, Li Hanxing seemed to be unknown, shook the flying sword, and stabbed Lu Yan like a swallow returning.

There was an exclamation in the stands, Li Hanxing's style can really be described as another village, it is obviously a lose-lose ending, he can still quickly adjust his state again and attack again.

Seeing that the flying sword was approaching, and Lu Yan hadn't reacted yet, Li Hanxing frowned slightly, his wrist was forced, and he took the flying sword in his hand, only cutting a piece of cloth on his body, and then flew up and kicked Lu Yan off the stage.

"Take!"

Seeing this scene, on the arch, Xue Jian Zhenren stood up suddenly: "Impossible, impossible, what's going on?"

"Senior brother, don't get excited, this kid is really an antelope hanging horns, nowhere to be found, Li Hanxing is really talented, haha, I think there is finally going to be a sword cultivation genius among the juniors of my Qingyun lineage. Egret Zhenren said excitedly.

Zizhu Zhenren then said: "Senior Brother Snow Sword, it seems that you still have a grudge against that little beast of Naha Sword." ”

Hearing Zizhu Zhenren's words, the scene suddenly quieted down, because Ba Jianzi was the one who destroyed the natal flying sword that Xue Jian Zhenren had once been the most proud disciple, that is, the most outstanding descendant of this Kunlun generation, one of the three sons of Kunlun, and Ba Jianzi's natal flying sword is a heavy sword.

"Hmph!" Xue Jian Zhenren snorted coldly, "That little beast disregarded the friendship of the righteous path and destroyed my disciple's natal flying sword to cause him to commit suicide, although I am not a master to take action personally, but I can train a more outstanding disciple to destroy him." ”

Zizhu Zhenren shook his head and said: "Forgive Senior Sister, I say bluntly, this Lu Yan is far inferior to the Tyrant Sword, but this Li Hanxing, with training, he will definitely be able to regain face for my Qingyun Sword Cultivation in the future!"

Baimu Zhenren also nodded: "I agree with my junior sister's opinion, after this trial, we must vigorously cultivate, and in another three years, it will be when the entrance to the Tianchi Secret Realm appears, and then I Qingyun will definitely show the demeanor of a righteous leader!"