"Dangdang ......" The cold light shone, and the ten flying swords released by Yue Qianchou suddenly wrapped the opponent's flying swords in the air, making a series of piercing crisp sounds. But the difference in cultivation between the two was too big, Luo Xiaohan's fingers pinched, the flying sword spun in the air, and the entangled flying sword immediately bounced away, and with a "boom", it shot out towards the opponent again.

"Go, go!" Yue Qianchou flicked his fingers, and ten flying swords swept out of the sword umbrella behind him, and with the palms closed again, the ten flying swords condensed into one, and they slammed into the attacking sword, and the momentum of the sword was slammed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yue Qianchou clasped his palms together again and said, "Together!", the ten flying swords that had been bounced off before condensed into one, and quickly struck towards the middle of the opponent's flying sword. There was a "bang", but the opponent's sword just sank and sank, and there was no flying situation.

"I can't help myself!" Luo Xiaohan sneered, his finger was triggered, and the flying sword bounced up in the air, whistling towards a combined sword, "Bang!" Yue Qianchou was shocked, and the combined sword was immediately scattered. Before his mind could be stabilized, the opponent's flying sword struck the other combined sword again, and with a loud bang, Yue Qianchou's body shook, and the person almost fell off the sword.

Whoever is strong and who is weak in cultivation will be seen in a few faces. Some people on the side of the Great Luo Sect began to cheer, and many people on the side of the Demon Dao shook their heads and sighed. Hong Qi, who was beside Dong Guo Su's family, clenched his small fists, although he was young, he also knew that his master had suffered a loss.

This can't be done, the difference in cultivation between the two sides is too great, Yue Qianchou was secretly taken aback, forcibly stabilized his mind, summoned back the twenty flying swords that had been scattered, opened his arms and waved violently, and shouted: "Go!"

More than ninety flying swords roared in a cone. Luo Xiaohan snorted coldly, quickly summoned the sword back to his hand, stared at the attacking flying sword combination with his eyes, and shouted: "Da Luo Breaking Heaven Style!"

The flying sword was held by him with both hands, and immediately illusory a giant sword, raised it high in the air and slashed it, with a loud "bang", the cone composed of ninety-eight flying swords was immediately scattered, and they fell to the ground from the air.

Yue Qianchou immediately stumbled on the flying sword, raised his hand to hold his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof". The powerful shock that the ninety-eight flying swords connected to his mind transmitted back together injured him on the spot.

Luo Xiaohan looked at the more than ninety flying swords that fell to the ground, and said lightly, "Huh", "It's actually all flying swords of high-grade magic weapons!" According to his own estimate, the difference in cultivation between the two sides is so big, not to mention that this blow will shatter all the opponent's flying swords, at least a dozen of them will be shattered, who knows that none of them are broken, it turns out that they are all flying swords of high-grade magic weapons.

Eating a trench and growing a wisdom, Yue Qianchou understands that he can't fight hard with the other party at all with his own cultivation, and with a pinch, the flying swords on the ground immediately flew back into the air, flying around the body for a few weeks, the ten fingers pinched like lotus flowers, and the ninety-eight flying swords scattered and quickly swarmed away in various trajectories.

"I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin!" Luo Xiaohan snorted coldly, let go of the flying sword in his hand, let the flying sword stand in front of his chest, quickly made a complicated finger, pointed towards the end of the sword, and shouted urgently: "Da Luo Zhoutian style!"

The sword body shook, spun rapidly, and conjured countless sword shadows, which were pushed out by him with one palm. The sword shadow turned more and more, and in the blink of an eye, a sword shield composed of sword shadows was formed in front of him, and all the flying swords released by Yue Qianchou were immediately entangled in it.

After a continuous harsh and crisp sound, Yue Qianchou had to give up the control of the ninety-eight flying swords, and if he resisted hard, he would definitely be injured again. Seeing that he gave up resistance, Luo Xiaohan laughed, pinched his fingers, and the range of the sword shadow's rotation narrowed, flicking the flying swords of Yue Qianchou one by one, and he put them into the storage bag one by one.

There was a burst of regret in the crowd of onlookers, and even the demon path that had no grudges and worked hard to support a thousand sorrows couldn't help but sigh. At this time, Yan Zixia witnessed the situation at the scene, and her eyes finally showed a trace of worry. The people of Fuxian Island looked inexplicable, and they couldn't tell what the taste was, although Yue Qianchou was expelled from Fuxian Island, but after all, he was an outstanding disciple from Fuxian Island, and how much he lost was still with Fuxian Island's face.

The four shopkeepers of the shops of the four families had already received orders before they came, and once Yue Qianchou was defeated and in danger, he was going to save him at any cost, and the four of them were already ready to move. Yan Chasing Star looked at the two people in the decisive battle, and always felt that something was not right, as if it shouldn't end like this, because Yue Qianchou was too calm and seemed to care about this defeat, did he think Luo Xiaohan would let him go like this?

Luo Xiaohan stared at the flying sword that Yue Qianchou stepped on, and he was not in a hurry to do it, but joked: "Yue Qianchou, thank you for giving me the high-grade magic weapon, and take it out obediently, maybe I can let you live when I am happy." There was immediately a burst of laughter from Da Luo Zong's side.

Yue Qianchou stood on the sword with his hands in his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, stared at him and said proudly: "I really don't know the height of the sky! Since my debut, Yue Qianchou has not been defeated, how can you be defeated by this bastard! Just now it was just a warm-up, now let you know that I am very powerful, I hope you don't regret it." "He didn't keep a low profile today as usual, but talked a lot about it, and only he knew the purpose.

Hearing this, Luo Xiaohan laughed again and said, "Okay, even if you let the horse come, I want to see how ...... your Xuan Gong is."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, and he was stunned. I saw a strange red light lit up in the air, and a sea of fire suddenly appeared in the air, and the middle person looked at him indifferently, like looking at an ant, who else could it be if it wasn't Yue Qianchou.

The people watching the battle around were taken aback, and the people standing in the distance could also feel the scorching heat, and the flowers and trees around the sea of fire were already emitting wisps of green smoke, and the sea of fire had already burned, slowly spreading to the surrounding area.

The shock brought to everyone by such a scene was indescribable, and Qiu Wuxian swallowed his saliva with difficulty and muttered: "What kind of trick is this? Why have you never heard of it? Could it be that this is the Xuan Gong that Yue Qianchou said? Senior brother, have you heard of it?"

He asked Yan Bugui of the Hundred Flowers Palace, who came back to his senses and exhaled: "Amazing, you can feel such a high temperature standing here, how can you stand the leap in the fire." Yan Chasing Xing nodded secretly, that's right, it turned out that he really relied on it, no wonder his tone was so big.

Xiao Hongqi in the crowd had bright eyes, and his two little hands couldn't help grabbing the clothes of his grandparents on both sides. In fact, not only the two of them, but also the others.

After Zhu Xianxian of the Great Luo Sect came back to his senses, he glanced at the disciples around him again and again, and warned them to get ready, which showed that all the disciples were a little timid, and they didn't move an inch for a long time, and they couldn't help but be annoyed, and they took a step and wanted to do it themselves.

Who knew that the sound of Qiu Wuxian's laughter immediately came from his ears: "Zhu Xianxian, the rules before the decisive battle have been said, if Luo Xiaohan's division commander makes a move, don't blame me for being polite." ”

Facing everyone's eyes, he laughed heartily, he gave this favor today.

Yue Qianchou glanced over there, the flames outside his body quickly converged, compressed at a distance of an arm's length from his body, staring at the dumbfounded Luo Xiaohan and said coldly: "Don't you want to see how powerful my Xuan Gong is?" Why don't you do it?"