A white dove fluttered its wings and hurried down from the sky, hiding under a rock that was not too tall.

Its wings were drenched and crumpled, but the rain was still falling, and the heavier the wings, the more difficult it was to fly, so it chose to stop and comb.

In the grass not far from the rocks, a green snake that blended with the green grass gently spat out the letter, its target in front of it, and the rustle of its body rubbing against the turf was obscured by the heavy rain.

The closer and closer, the white dove, who carefully combed his feathers, did not know that a catastrophe was coming.

The green snake's mouth opened slightly, revealing two miserable white fangs inside, and the venom oozing from them broke out quietly, quickly, and explosively!

Gu Xihan's Biyun Liantian Sword, the color of the green snake, and the poison of the green snake, no matter whether the opponent on the other side was weak or strong, all became prey in his eyes.

I didn't think about it, I didn't worry about it, I condensed my heart into a sword, threw away all my burdens, and moved forward.

How fast the green snake opened its mouth to bite its prey, and the speed at which Biyun Liantian Sword shot was even faster than that, so fast that it connected into a straight green light.

This is Gu Xihan's sword, compared to fighting from afar, in fact, he is better at lurking close and then exploding, his strength is slightly higher than when he was in the ring before.

His sword was already very fast, including the stunned monks in the audience, and those who boasted of their broad vision, and rarely could see the path of the sword.

But this does not include Jian Fengxue, because in his eyes, the poisonous snake is still a poisonous snake, and he is not a white pigeon, but an inviolable golden eagle.

The speed of the golden eagle is at least faster than that of a poisonous snake, otherwise it has no ability to prey on them, and the question of who is the prey is never absolutely said in nature, and natural selection fights with each other.

Jian Fengxue looked at the sword light that deceived him, the blue clouds in the miserable green, but he moved the wrong step, his hand was still pressed on the sky-shattering sword, and it was never unsheathed.

turned sideways, and then flicked his fingers, and at the same time as the blue clouds made a crisp sound, Gu Xihan's entire figure that was integrated into the sword light was knocked out, and then raised his feet.

"Bang!"

The green snake that attacked decisively was caught by the claws of the golden eagle, and if he dared to offend the majesty of the upper end of the food chain, he would have to pay a certain price, and Gu Xihan was in pain all over his body.

This is still the result of the mercy of Jian Fengxue's subordinates, today he only killed one person, not Gu Xihan, nor Yun Qianlie.

So he left his hand, and with only one kick, he broke the sword that was so fast that it was turbulent, which was a humiliation for a proud sword cultivator.

Jian Fengxue looked at Gu Xihan, who was kicked out of the cave, and said lightly: "You have a very high understanding, and you want to add the moment when the poisonous snake comes out of the hole to the sword move, and you have been practicing for a long time." There is no hesitation, no burden, only a sword in the eye, this is the perfect sword state of mind, in line with the identity of a predator.

However, even if it is a poisonous snake, it must have the ability to distinguish the strength and weakness of food, otherwise it will only be eliminated and will not be able to grow. ”

Gu Xihan quickly got up from the ground, the corners of his mouth were still mixed with muddy water, no one laughed, who dared to shoot his sword at the Sword Saint Sect Master, who could laugh at him?

The Gu family came quickly, they were on the side of the sect ring, and they didn't dare to fly blatantly, for fear of being treated as Gu Xihan.

Gu Xihan has talent and strength, and Jian Feng Xue loves to keep his hand, they are not Gu Xihan, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be cut off by Jian Feng Xue's move.

"Ridiculous! Gu Xihan, what else do you want, now that the Sword Sect Master is merciful and spares your life, you still can't come up with a sword!" Seeing him get up from the ground, the Gu family panicked.

"It's not over yet, why can't you use the sword. Gu Xihan took a deep breath, this time the Gu family sent him over, firstly, for the new position of the Nine Sects and Sixteen Families, and secondly, to take advantage of the wind to make a name for himself.

Now, even after that, Gu Xihan will definitely become famous no matter what the ending is. It's just that few people dare to try this method of fame.

It's not over, and you can still play the sword, this is Gu Xihan's decision.

He ignored the kindness of the sword sealing the snow, and quietly sorted out the wrinkled sword clothes, the tender green clothes were stained with muddy water, like the tender grass buds swaying in the wind and rain, embarrassed but full of vitality.

The mountain rain was a little cold, I don't know if it was because of this, Gu Xihan's face was a little pale, and his wet clothes had been smoothed out by him.

He calmly held his sword, calmly locked the enemy, and calmly risen, as if his heart was so calm, and there was a huge amount of energy hidden in the calm, holding a mouthful of explosive energy.

Jian Fengxue's face became a little solemn, more of a praise. Unexpectedly, the random move just now not only did not break Gu Xihan's confidence, but helped him break through another layer of shackles.

The snake hunt needs to be swift and ruthless, but it also needs a calm heart, which is why it is cold-blooded.

Because you can't have blood, blood will make people lose their minds, and you must cherish the cold, just like his name.

The sword can not be rushed, but it must be fast, which requires the sword to have a quiet enough heart, from static to moving, the sword is like a thunderbolt and lightning, and the sword is like a spiritual snake returning to the cave, all of which are paid attention to one word.

Gu Xihan's sword is very decisive and absolute, so it is faster.

This time, Jian Fengxue's eyes narrowed, he couldn't take a leisurely walk like the first time, and he had to ensure that he didn't seriously hurt the other party, he had already regarded it as a proud sword cultivator under his hands.

Still didn't take out the sword, this level was enough to make him squint, but it wasn't enough to make the sword seal snow out of the sword.

Just when everyone thought that Jian Fengxue should use his sword to resist, he just raised the hand that had been pressing on the end of the hilt.

There was a soft pop.

Gu Xihan's sword drew a strange curve in the rainstorm, as if it was a sparse branch in the moon pond, cutting the moonlight in the water into several pieces, and at the same time cutting the cuffs raised by the sword sealing snow.

That's all.

The blue clouds are like an ordinary leaf, and they are held in their hands by the sword and snow.

Although the strange curve just now was beautiful, it only cut through the cuffs of the sword sealing snow, and was pinched with three fingers by the raised hand.

Letting go, with another flick of his fingers, Biyun Liantian Sword body trembled violently, as if it had been hit with a hammer, and even Gu Xihan's entire right hand holding the sword trembled, followed by a click, and some bones were broken.

The first verbal admonition, the second time a small punishment, and the third time, even if you love talent again, you have to use some means to warn you.

Jian Fengxue could have directly abolished Gu Xihan's entire right hand, which was not a difficult thing for a great sword immortal, but he still kept his hand.

The sword of Jian Xiu is connected to the body, when the sword is pinched in the hand, if you refuse to give up the sword, if the whole person is restrained, it is absolutely suppressed.

Jian Fengxue snapped Gu Xihan's right arm with one finger, and his fingers were also dyed with an unhealthy layer of green, which was the poison of the blue clouds, even he couldn't get rid of it at the first time.

However, this small injury has no impact on the entire battle situation.

Gu Xihan retreated, until he retreated to Qiye and Yun Qianlie's side, he had done his best.

The blood vessels on the entire arm were shattered and burst open, and the white bones exposed inside were terrifying, and the Biyun Liantian Sword had been replaced with a left-handed grip, and his right hand was only responsible for one thing - bleeding.

Blood dripping down the muddy water, indescribable colors, like the hearts of spectators, indescribable feelings.

A young sword cultivator with a sixfold magic technique has cut through the sleeves of the Sword Saint Sect Sect Master's sword sealing snow, even if it is just the sleeves, it is enough.

Gu Xihan's face was embarrassed, his voice was not good, his sword was not bright and righteous, and his heart didn't know how to advance or retreat, but what did these add up, he cut the sleeve of the Sword Saint Sect Master.

After this battle, Gu Xihan will become famous, both before and after death.

"Do you want to continue?" Jian Fengxue suddenly spoke, he was very envious of these three sword cultivators who didn't know the importance of it, he hated and was jealous.

The years are the fairest and the most unfair, they are still young, but they have fewer opportunities for themselves.

So he decided to open his mouth and reveal some things that he wasn't going to say to them, so that they wouldn't feel better, so that he would feel better. Why is there such a thing as pressure, only tall people can feel it.

"Do you know, why did I kill the Demon Lord for Seven Nights, is it really because he is the remnant of the Sword Immortal Palace? I am so greedy for the throne of the first in the righteous path? I am almost at the peak of my cultivation, why should I be greedy for these?"

The sound of the sword sealing snow was not loud, it was very calm, much calmer than the showers of this side of the world, but it was much colder.

Qiye watched Gu Xihan being repulsed, and watched Jian Fengxue keep his hand, but he never wanted to see Jian Fengxue open his mouth and say these things.

The corners of Jian Fengxue's mouth flashed with a mocking smile, he looked at Qiye, and suddenly laughed: "Why did Junzi Feng disappear, why did Demon Emperor Haocang compromise, and what will happen after the eightfold peak of the magic technique, you don't know at all." ”

The dim sky swirled continuously, as if to remind Jian Fengxue that things that should not be talked about should be silenced.

He silently raised his head, feeling that he had said enough, and said no more, but those who listened thought, he had just made a start.

Qiye frowned, he didn't understand why Jian Fengxue wanted to start this, he wanted to disturb his mind, and there was no need for this with the gap between the two sides.

Yun Qianlie didn't think about it so much, his person and his sword were not the kind of character who hid and hibernate and sneak attacked, he only knew one thing, Gu Xihan moved his hand, and it was his turn to take out his sword.

"This has nothing to do with the Ye family. Yun Qianlie only said one reason, he felt that there were too many innocent people in the world, and his ability was limited.

But today, no matter how limited his ability was, he couldn't stop his attack, because of the majesty of the Thousand Flame Sword's accumulation, even the newly fallen raindrops around it were steamed into white gas, which meant that its power was condensed to the extreme.

Wind forest volcanoes, thousands of mountains and fires, fierce and fierce sword moves, Yun Qianlie shot.

The Yun family angrily reprimanded him for his disobedience in the audience, resenting him for being stupid, and at the moment when he took out his sword, the voice of dissatisfaction seemed to be much quieter.

It's not that he really made a move, after Gu Xihan, the second sword cultivator who shot at Jian Fengxue has a sixfold magic trick.

The sky was still dark, half of it was covered by dark clouds, and a beam of light suddenly appeared in the other half of the sky, and at the same time as Yun Qianlie took out his sword, it shone on the end of the sword and became a new scorching sun.

It wasn't a green snake, it was a firebird burning with golden black flames, and behind it was a white line of gas that had been pulled out.

"I want to try. ”

This is Yun Qianlie's second sentence when he took out his sword, he knew that he couldn't do it, and he knew that he couldn't be defeated but he wanted to fight. The words are short, but they are very real, and the sword is like a man.

Jian Fengxue lowered his jaw, the new generation that appeared at today's Demon Suppression Conference, he was very satisfied, satisfied, it did not mean that his good intentions could be trampled on repeatedly.

Facing the flying firebird, a hand was poked out, just like the big handprint of the evil dragon that he had made on the stage seven nights before, and strangled its throat fiercely.

"You can try. Jian Fengxue's cold words, in everyone's hearts at this moment, were about to freeze.