At this time, Chang Fan Jian roared and controlled the Golden Scale Sword to attack. The sword was like a swimming dragon, exuding ten thousand sword qi, attacking Qiao Xuan from all directions.

Qiao Xuan's stepless step on the snow flashed a series of phantoms, swimming in the overwhelming attack of thousands of sword qi.

The exquisite and magical pace attracted a burst of side eyes, such handsome moves, it is really unbelievable, and the free school is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Lin Chongzhi also nodded again and again, his face showing joy. The gaze on the remaining seventeen rings was noticeably less.

"Thousands of purples and thousands of reds. Qiao Xuan formed a magic seal with both hands, and shouted, the red rays of his hands flashed, and with a push of his palms, ten thousand red rays shot out of it, and these red rays connected with the golden scale sword qi, and in an instant, the golden scale sword qi was swallowed and invisible.

These red rays are pure yang true fire, Qiao Xuan skillfully integrates the power of the five elements and the black flame, the power of the five elements is the ancestor of all powers, and can penetrate any defense. Black flame and even evil fire can burn everything in the world.

Although Qiao Xuan doesn't control much now, it is more than enough to deal with the Golden Scale Sword. That tangible sword qi was naturally devoured when it encountered this red ray.

"Good pace, good palm, it seems that the Xiaoyao Sect is really outstanding, and there is such a talented disciple. The Taiji City Lord Xiongba in the stands stared at the ring where Qiao Xuan was, and praised in his heart, his steps were so soft that he could pass through a little crack in the attack, and the palm technique was just soft in the middle, and thousands of red rays went down, and the sword qi was wiped out, and it contained a strange energy that even he didn't know what it was.

Lin Chongzhi next to him was also a little surprised in his eyes, he didn't expect this kid to have so many tricks.

Xiong Ling'er's eyes flickered, and she always felt that this black-faced kid was acting like a bad boy, obscene, and obscene. It's not that she sees through Qiao Xuan's disguise, but a woman's intuition. Maybe a woman's intuition is very smart.

Qiao Xuan relied on a move of "Ten Thousand Purples and Thousands of Reds" to extinguish the thousands of sword qi of Chang Fan's Golden Scale Sword one after another. He only used three layers of strength, and he didn't plan to go all out. With his current strength, he can easily destroy Chang Fan's sword, and within the foundation building period, he is almost invincible.

"This Zi Dao Ji is so profound, it is really rare, and it is really perfect to be the first Ding Furnace of Xian'er. The heartthrob said in his heart, staring at Qiao Xuan's gaze with more and more joy.

Rong Mo, who had been paying attention to the heartthrob, sent a message to Xiao Yingxue: "Miss, this heartthrob, I'm afraid I have taken a fancy to that black-faced boy." ”

Xiao Yingxue's expression remained unchanged, looking at the increasingly fierce fights in the ring, but she was thinking in her heart that this black-faced kid was underestimating him. She didn't have a good impression of Chang Fanjian, and she was a little happy that this black-faced kid could be on par with Chang Fanjian.

The person who saw it became interested in this black-faced kid, and reminded this guy later, how to say that he is also the person she fancies, of course, it is the person she likes who wants to win over the star faction.

Now all the sects and factions in the cultivation realm are searching for cultivators from all over the world, and tearing down each other's walls and feet also happens from time to time, and the three major factions are no exception.

She came this time, in addition to spying on the reality of the Xiaoyao faction, she also had another purpose, that is, to attract some talented disciples as much as possible, after all, the world's first fighting competition is about to be held, and it is also a kind of help to be able to absorb a talented disciple.

In the eyes of outsiders, this black-faced kid is on par with Chang Fan's sword fight, and it is very exciting. However, Chang Fanjian secretly complained, he underestimated this black-faced boy, and now he has done his best, and Qiao Xuan doesn't seem to have half of his strength, he is shocked and afraid, if he loses, it will be a big shame. He was the third prince of the cultivation realm, and today he was defeated by a nobody, how could he stand up in front of the world, and how could he raise his face in front of Xiao Yingxue.

The mood is chaotic, and the moves are naturally scattered and full of flaws.

At this time, he was so angry by Qiao Xuan's almost perfect playing style that he yelled again and again, gradually, Chang Fanjian felt that his strength was a little weak, and the speed of spiritual energy replenishment was not fast.

"Brother slut, you have become a real slut now, let's admit defeat, your gold-scale sword can't even touch the corner of the uncle's clothes, the uncle has time to grind you to death, and then your aura will be exhausted, just wait for the uncle to clean you up." Qiao Xuan laughed.

Chang Fanjian's face was pale, he was already close to going crazy, he couldn't accept defeat, Tie Qing's face suddenly smirked, and he pointed at his forehead, and a dark red blood mark suddenly appeared on it, and a trace of blood seeped out of it.

Suddenly, a red light burst out from his forehead and shot towards Qiao Xuan

"Tenth-level Explosive Technique! This kid is a bit bold. Xiong Ba's eyes flashed and he said to himself.

The tenth-level firing technique is a powerful sealing technique, which is a fiery technique that is sealed by a strong person who has cultivated at least the tribulation period, and is planted in the body of the person you want to protect, and can be detonated in case of danger.

Once detonated, it will unleash a fire attack comparable to that of a strong cultivator during the Tribulation Period. Those with low strength below the Jindan stage will be wiped out in an instant. This Chang Fan Sword was red-eyed, and he actually used such a forbidden book, completely ignoring the rules of the competition.

"Although the tenth-level fiery technique is not as good as the blow sent by the real Tribulation powerhouse, it is not far behind. How can a junior resist it" Heartthrob said, she is ready, if this black-faced kid can't carry it, she will make a move, no matter what, Xian'er's Ding Furnace can't be lost.

Qiao Xuan's pupils had shrunk into pinpoint shapes, and at this moment, there was a burst of heat from his eyebrows, and a cold and warm aura covered his right hand like the previous black flame, and suddenly, he felt the boiling black flame divine power.

"Turning clouds and rain!" Qiao Xuan roared, and a huge black flame slapped out of Qiao Xuan's palm.

The tenth-level fiery technique emitted by Chang Fan's sword exploded at this time, and the entire competition ring was shrouded in flames, and a circle of granite ground next to it turned into flying ash in an instant, but a circle of black flames appeared on the periphery of the flames, suppressing the spread of flames, and it was the black flames emitted by Qiao Xuan that actually swallowed the flames.

If it weren't for the devouring power of the black flame, even if there was a powerful enchantment around them, it would not be able to stop these dozen light explosion techniques.

Otherwise, not to mention the entire square, even the entire mountain would be razed to the ground.

Lin Chongzhi and the elders of the Easy Sect were all about to take action to stop this light explosion technique, but they didn't expect this kind of change to appear on the spot, and they were shocked.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the monks were surprised to see that Qiao Xuan was standing at the bottom of the ground with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his head was scattered and stood at the bottom of the ground that was more than ten zhang deep underground, and opposite him was Chang Fanjian, whose last life-saving trick had been detonated, this price was not a big deal, and he was now dissipated with his aura, just like an ordinary person......

"Impossible, how can you not die? Chang Fanjian shouted in horror.

Qiao Xuan didn't speak, but in his gaze, a shuddering anger was slowly emerging, the originally clear and smiling black eyes no longer had the slightest emotional fluctuation, there were no living things in his eyes, only dead people, the invisible black aura flew around him, and the killing intent was permeated, it was the dance of death!