Jiuqing Yuantai, the stars are changing, the fire clouds are burning, and the Hongyuan sword qi is attacking people!

Everyone in the audience looked up at the woman in white holding the purple blood micro-sword on the stage, and under the fire clouds in the distant sky, the woman had a bit more threatening aura.

Amazed, stunned, admired....... There were all kinds of looks in the audience.

At this moment, a sentence flashed in everyone's minds: the rare scenery of the world, the real phoenix in the world!

Wang Chang was sweating like rain in the evasion, and he spit in his heart why he provoked such a woman, but it would be too exaggerated to say that he had no power to fight back.

He, Wang Chang, finally summoned these three killing swords, even if he was at a disadvantage for a while, he would inevitably fight back!

Wang Chang's figure flashed again, dodging the oncoming sword qi, and then finding the right time, he suddenly swept forward, turned into a long arrow, and flew towards his target.

In the next moment, Wang Chang was already approaching Gu Wenyi, and with a flick of his wrist, a black long sword appeared in his hand.

The dark long sword let out a trembling sound, and the sharp sword sound echoed throughout Jiuqing Yuan, like a magic sound in the ears, shocking people's hearts.

Among the onlookers, the higher cultivators all covered their ears and abandoned the disturbing sound, while the lower cultivators couldn't stop the sound from invading themselves at all, and all of them were shocked by the surging qi and blood, and the seven orifices oozed blood.

Gu Wenyi did not retreat but advanced, facing him head-on, the long sword was raised, and several times it was tapped, and the sword flower like a rainstorm of pear blossoms pulled out and stabbed towards Wang Chang.

Wang Chang stopped for a moment, his fists staggered out at great speed, and pieces of ice fists hit the rushing sword flowers.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sword flower ice fist slammed together, and in an instant, the sword flower flew away, the ice fist shattered, and the sound of bombardment sounded to curb the clouds.

Wang Chang stood in the air, his narrow eyes narrowed, "Senior Sister Gu is really not ordinary, since this is the case, then don't blame Senior Brother for being ruthless!"

After saying that, Wang Chang was suddenly shocked, and a strange cold aura continued to emanate from his body, and then the temperature on the entire Jiuqing Garden platform was much lower.

Sen Sen ice chips spread to the surroundings, and many ice spikes, ice blades, and ice hammers appeared on the ice chips, and the wolf teeth were intertwined, and the entire Jiuqing Garden had become an ice and snow purgatory.

Bing Ling's minions were staggered, Wang Chang stepped out in a few steps, walking on the cold everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, he was already facing Gu Wenyi.

Then Wang Chang swiped his right hand a few times, and the three long swords that were forced back all trembled, and then the cold air reappeared, the flames rekindled, and the water knife was re-engraved.

The three long swords made a comeback, bringing a burst of domineering aura, and where the three long swords passed, there were explosions in the air.

Wang Chang held the dark long sword in both hands and slashed away.

The four swords stabbed fiercely, forcing a little.

Gu Wenyi turned his wrist, held the hilt of the sword forward, threw it at will, and with a bang, the long sword entered the ground, with a faint trembling sound, which lasted for a long time.

When Wang Chang saw it, he was overjoyed in his heart, and threw his sword in battle, this is it

Throw in the towel?!

Gu Wenyi put his hands behind him, his white clothes floated long, his eyes slowly closed, and the originally fierce killing intent was instantly calmed down.

The corners of Wang Chang's mouth rose, he would not be merciful because Gu Wenyi now admits defeat.

He still remembered that this Gu Wenyi made herself so embarrassed a few days ago, she let herself lose face in front of so many people, how could she let her go so easily?!

"Drink, ——"

The long sword was violent, and the dark long sword actually changed color at an extremely fast speed when it slashed horizontally.

The swarthy long sword, which originally seemed to be inconspicuous, suddenly turned blue and white at this moment, and the long sword suddenly became like a piece of art carved from white ice, but the bone-chilling air emanating from the long sword showed its extraordinary.

Many people were amazed when they saw this changing sword.

Some people in the audience stared at it for a while, and suddenly suddenly shouted, "Damn! I actually saw this sword in my lifetime!"

"What? do you know this sword?" asked the people next to him.

"This sword is called - Frost Slashing!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone inhaled again and again, and no one knew the name of "Frost Chopping" in Xuanchen Sect?

Legend has it that this frost-cutting sword is the sword of the seventh sect master of Xuanchen Sect, and this frost-cutting sword has traveled all over every inch of the Tianqian Continent with that sect master, witnessing the growth of Xuanchen Sect step by step, and it has also been stained with a lot of blood of treacherous demons and evil ways.

After the sect master stepped down from the position of the sect master of the Xuanchen Sect, he walked into the realm of Ling Xuan with this frost-cutting sword, and broke through thousands of evil demons with a three-foot long sword......

Since then, the Ling Void Realm has been singing the phrase for a long time:

The frost is condensed, the murderous aura is burning, today you and I will drink each other in the city, and tomorrow tens of millions of evil spirits will break their swords.

Howling and killing shouts to make music, heavy and horizontal chopping as a song, watch my generation of heroes fearless life and death, Changsha slashing frost, shrouded and killing enemies!

......

In the end, the sect master's body was crippled on the battlefield, and his soul returned to the sky, and this frost-cutting sword was also drowned in the sand of the Huanghuang battle.

Hundreds of years later, the new sect master of Xuanchen Sect personally led thousands of disciples to step into Lingxu and fight for several months before finding this frost-cutting sword, and the new sect master sealed it in the ninety-nine sword mounds of Xuanchen Sect, only to wait for someone to open it again and continue to write a legend of eternal singing.

This frost cutting sword has not appeared in front of the world for thousands of years, and those few people who recognized it had only seen the relevant records of this frost cutting sword in the classics of Xuanchen Sect, so they recognized it.

"It looks like the winner is decided today!"

The audience has basically affirmed today's result, the frost slashing sword has been released, winning or losing is self-evident, this frost slashing sword is comparable to the immortal-level emperor-level weapon, if the user's strength is enough, and can be integrated with this sword and swordsman, then this frost-cutting sword is comparable to the general immortal-level long sword!

You must know that the weapons of the Tianqian Continent are classified as: human, king, honorable, emperor, immortal, and god. This Frost Slashing Sword is already the second strongest weapon, etc

level, the strength it can play can be seen.

Now this Xuanchen Sect also occupies a place in the Tianqian Continent, and it is a first-class sect, and there are only five immortal weapons in such a sect, so it is no wonder why the sect master at that time paid such a big price and led all the disciples to recover this sword!

......

"Senior Brother Yu!" Xiao Yi on the clouds said with some rebuke, "Why did you give the Frost Slashing Sword away?!"

The other person didn't care, there was no difference in his eyes, it seemed that what Wang Chang was holding was not the frost slashing sword that Xuanchen Sect regarded as a treasure, but just an ordinary long sword.

"I didn't give it to him, but ...... He actually ...... Oh, just right, I'm here to see how this Gu family baby is treated!"

.......

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Wang Chang's eyes, the frost slashing sword in his hand broke through the air, the cyan sword qi came first, Gu Wenyi took half a step back, and the cyan sword qi fell down in a staggered manner, even if it didn't touch Gu Wenyi for half a minute, it made most of Gu Wenyi's jade arms freeze.

Wang Chang seized the opportunity, raised his long sword, and stabbed at Gu Wenyi.

The other three long swords had also pierced into Gu Wenyi's body, and no matter what, Gu Wenyi couldn't dodge it.

The four long swords stabbed down with a fierce murderous aura, and they were merciless.

At this moment, Gu Wenyi opened his eyes suddenly, Wang Chang raised his eyes to look, and saw a raging fire burning in his deep and cold eyes, the flames like the scorching sun were fleeting in Gu Wenyi's eyes, and the ancient fiery red talisman array that replaced them was constantly rotating.

Wang Chang only glanced at it and was deeply attracted.

Suddenly, with the appearance of the rune array in Gu Wenyi's eyes, a red flame suddenly rolled up around his body, and the flame was like a giant Jiao, tightly entangled around Gu Wenyi.

Wang Chang woke up in time, and subconsciously stopped the movements in his hand, and the other three long swords were still slashed.

"——"

With a sharp sound, the three long swords that were sealed in the ninety-nine sword mounds of Xuanchen Sect turned into a pile of molten iron, and they ticked weakly on the platform of Jiuqing Garden.

"What?!"

"How is that possible? Am I dazzled?!"

There was an exclamation from the audience, these three long swords are emperor-level weapons, and they were actually melted by this seemingly ordinary flame?!

Different from the surprise of their spectators, Wang Chang was more of a kind of fear for the rest of his life.

If he hadn't just stopped by feeling, wouldn't he be this molten iron at this moment?

Just as Wang Chang was stunned, Gu Wenyi moved, and the flames entwined by the dragon suddenly collapsed, dispersing in all directions, and then gathered and formed, forming red feathers.

The fiery red red feathers vibrated violently in the air, and each red feather was filled with unforeseen faint flames, although these flames were inconspicuous, but as long as they touched a little skin, it was difficult for the gods and Buddhas to be saved!

"Go!"

Gu Wenyi's lips lightly opened,

Thousands of red feathers burst out in an instant, Wang Chang's face turned pale, and the claws of death had already choked his throat.

He stared at the red flying feathers shooting in the sky, but he didn't have the slightest way, he knew in his heart that these red feathers were not extraordinary, and with his cultivation, he couldn't avoid them......

"Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh......"

"Bang!bang!bang......."

Each red feather made a burst of blasting sound when it came into contact with the object, and many red feathers fell to the ground, shattering the Jiuqing Garden platform, and the dust floated in the sky, covering the situation on the platform.

"Ahem, what's wrong? Who won?"

"Ahem, ahem, I..... I don't know!"

Everyone in the audience waved their sleeves and tried to disperse the dust, but suddenly, a long wind burst up, the smoke dispersed, and the dust settled......

On the platform of Jiuqing Garden, Wang Chang fell to the ground, Gu Wenyi stood three steps away from Wang Chang, and on the side, the Frost Slashing Sword and the Purple Blood Micro Sword both fell to the ground.

Gu Wenyi frowned, slowly put his gaze on a void place, and said coldly: "I don't know what the master means?"

"It doesn't mean much, the competition is over, you have already won!" The old man's voice came from the void, and in the next moment, two old men suddenly appeared.

(End of chapter)

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