Seeing Lin Chen slowly stepping onto the stage, he was already indifferent, and he couldn't see the anger of Fang Cai at all, the girl who was standing in the wind on the stage couldn't help but flash a trace of curiosity in her eyes, at this time, the final bell of the decisive battle finally rang, her heart sank, and her right hand flicked her fingers, and the purple sword suddenly rose up and blocked in front of her. （)

"Boom ——!"

The crisp echo of the sword echoed far away in the square, and it was very pleasant.

On the hall in the distance, Mingyuechan had just seen the little girl she had just mentioned to her senior sister, her opponent was Lin Chen, she was stunned, and when she saw the girl sacrifice the purple long sword, her heart was shocked, and she couldn't help but say to Master Cangyue beside her in amazement: "Isn't that the 'Purple Ying' fairy sword in the hand of Master Xiaoyue?"

Master Cangyue seemed to have expected his junior sister's reaction, smiled slightly, and said: "Senior sister is not mistaken, that sword is "Ziying", before the master died, he couldn't bear to bury this sword in the sword mound like this, so he cut off the sword spirit that he had cultivated with this sword for many years, and sealed this fairy sword in the Bingyue Cave, leaving it for the destined person, but after so many years, this sword has not moved, but one day a few years ago, Zi Yan's little girl broke into the cave by mistake, and the Ziying sword suddenly broke through the ice and fell into her hand, which frightened this girl at that time. Speaking of this, Master Cangyue sighed lightly, and said: "Maybe the person who is destined to be mentioned by the master is her, I don't know how far this child can go on the road of cultivating immortals." ”

Mingyuechan remembered the voice and smile of the ancestor, her eyes couldn't help but be hazy, she wiped the corners of her eyes without a trace, and said with a smile: "I saw it in the "Ancient Treasure Tongjian" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in my early years, in ancient times, a great cultivator called 'Long Eyebrows and Scattered People' was cast into a pair of spiritual void fairy swords that are invincible to all evils, one is called "Qingsuo", the other is called "Ziying", and now "Qingsuo" has long been lost, "Ziying" It was obtained by the master in the early years of his cultivation in the bitter cold land of the South China Sea, after so many years of sacrifice, I am afraid that it is almost promoted to the true immortal treasure, but now it has been frozen for many years, no one has nourished, and the spirituality of the Ziying Sword is afraid that it has dispersed a lot, if Yan'er does not break into the Ice Moon Cave, I am afraid that the Ziying Sword will have to return to its original form, and it will be difficult to see the light of day again.

Master Cangyue laughed, watching the opponent of the disciple embarrassed, while the little girl looked nervous as if she was facing a great enemy, she couldn't help but shake her head and said with a smile: "Yan'er is still young, speaking of which, this is the first time she has officially fought with someone, but depending on the situation, this fighting method is ten stable." ”

Mingyuechan smiled and didn't speak.

......

Dry on the stage.

The girl looked at Lin Chen smiling at herself, her pretty face flushed, as if she felt a little ashamed of her panicked actions, and secretly thought: The senior brother in front of me is not much older than me, but before the big test, he still stood on the stage with a calm look, without any anxious look, and without timidity, much stronger than me, I also cheered up, the master and the senior sisters are all watching...... Thinking like this, the mood slowly calmed down at the moment, and Qiao Shengsheng hugged his fists and said, "Bingyue Peak Ziyan, ask Senior Brother for advice." ”

The voice is sweet, full of ears, and very beautiful.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Forget the dust peak Lin Chen, junior sister, please advise." ”

Saying that, the young man narrowed his eyes, staring at the rather extraordinary, purple fairy sword in the girl's hand in front of him, from the very beginning he felt the spiritual pressure of this purple fairy sword, which was a little more powerful than the "Mo Evil" in the hand of Yu Muxue in the Tibetan Sword Mountain Villa that day, I am afraid that it is not reckless compared to Murong Longyou's peerless fierce soldier "Eight Desolation Burial Souls", but the young man's heart is puzzled, he has not returned to the original land for several years, when did he start, Shushan actually has a few more peerless swords? You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, even the best spiritual treasures are very rare and extremely difficult to obtain, not to mention these psychic ancient treasures left over from the ancient period.

After waiting for a while, Lin Chen was slightly stunned, but when he saw that the girl opposite did not move, he looked up, but the opponent he saw was looking at him with wide eyes, a puzzled expression.

Lin Chen subconsciously touched his face and said strangely, "Uh, what's wrong?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Senior brother, don't you show your magic weapon? My Ziying Sword is very powerful, I'm afraid of hurting Senior Brother." ”

At this moment, the disciples in the audience seemed to be impatient, and the uproar gradually rose, looking at the innocent look on the girl's face, Lin Chen touched his nose, it seemed that after the destruction of the purple silver moon, he was used to empty-handed fighting, and he didn't think of the magic weapon duel for a while, but today I saw so many colorful magic weapon flying swords, although I had planned to use the ordinary iron sword as the weapon of this big test, it was inevitable to be a little embarrassed at this moment, but seeing the girl staring at him with burning eyes, Lin Chen smiled bitterly, his face was a little hot, but finally he raised his hand and took out the rusty ordinary iron sword from Sumeru mustard。

"Ah——!" Suddenly, sure enough, the girl was stunned for a while, and looked at the iron sword in her hand in a daze, not only her, but everyone in the audience, their eyes fell on this "flying sword", and they were speechless for a while.

A moment later –

"Hahahaha-" I don't know who was the first to laugh, breaking this strange silence, the laughter was like a tsunami, deafening, even the eyes of the audience in the distance couldn't help but look at it in amazement, and even worse, laughed so hard that it was mixed with I don't know who desperately endured the hard work and said: "What do I see, one, an iron sword? or rusty?"

"No, I'm laughing to death, what kind of vein is this guy? It's so embarrassing, I will definitely slap his master to death when I turn around!"

"The world's flying sword is out of Shu Mountain, this guy actually took a mortal iron sword to participate in such a grand event, isn't this deliberately smearing my Shu Mountain!"

......

In the crowd, Lu Yuqing looked at the young man on the stage in a daze, he hadn't seen him for a few years, the young man seemed to be a little taller, and he was also a little thinner...... I don't know why, when Lin Chen took out the iron sword, Lu Yuqing's eyes were bright, but it was a heat for no reason, and the indelible scene of the year seemed to appear in front of him at this moment-under that vast moonlit night, this junior brother danced the purple sky silver moon with an unknown flame, and slammed into the fierce beast's hideous huge mouth with the determination of tens of millions of people...... At that time, his figure was indelible after countless years of vicissitudes.

He's still alive.

He's back.

Tears flowed out uncontrollably, Lu Yuqing's face was slightly pale, and she suddenly felt that the laughter in all directions was so harsh, she stared at the young man on the stage quietly, the sun at this time, as if she was more willing to fall on him, his face became dazzling, and no one could see his expression clearly.

Zi Yan came back to his senses, but the young man in front of him looked indifferent, as if he was ignoring the surroundings, he squinted his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and as far as his eyes could see, only the ordinary iron sword in his hand was left in this world.

I don't know why, at this moment, only the girl standing in front of him can feel an inexplicable, as if from the ancient depression of the young man - he looks down on everything, but also away from everything, as if his side, lonely only his sword, his figure, and this world, is so incompatible, or rather, it is an indescribable detachment, the world is turbid, everyone is drunk, only this lonely figure, fluttering in the world**.

"Come on. A faint sound suddenly came.

The girl gritted her teeth and recited shortly: "Dance frost in the ice sky, disease!"

The right hand shook suddenly, the true yuan gushed out, and with a wind sound, the Ziying Immortal Sword emitted thousands of purple rays of divine light, shining like brilliant sunlight, and rushed towards Lin Chen.

Wherever the fairy sword passed, the ice rays rose everywhere, and the entire platform was frozen in an instant, like an icicle rising into the sky!

There was an uproar in the audience, this incomparably mysterious sword technique was Bingyue Peak's "Xuanshuang Miaohua True Technique"!

Looking at the girl again, her expression was solemn, her clothes were blown by the wind, at this moment, countless people actually had a sense of trance, the demeanor of the girl on the stage was similar to the woman who was holding the sky blue sword and was also the Ice Moon Peak!

Seeing a mighty force, rushing towards his face, Lin Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and with a shock of his backhand, the rusty iron sword soared, and there was a turbid sword sound, and the power of the Taishi Dao flowed to this mortal sword, and a terrifying cold light flashed on the tip of the sword.

In mid-air, two swords collided and intertwined, one dazzling and the other black.

The next moment, the purple light suddenly flourished, and the stage was as dazzling as looking directly at the sun.

I could vaguely see a little ghost, like the eternal ghostly fire, beating in the glow of the brilliant purple divine light, and every time it beat, the glow seemed to be more prosperous.

The people on the audience were dazzled, but many people were already cheering, as if they had seen the scene of the fiasco ending in the fiasco of the younger brother who knew martial arts like a child's play.

Even the vein head seat above the Qingyun Palace, all the elders, were also shocked by this battle, and their eyes converged.

At the moment when everyone couldn't see the movement on the stage, no one knew, Zi Yan, the girl on the stage, was pale with a jade face, the blood in her body was churning, and the true yuan was surging out, she only felt that at this moment she was like a leaf of duckweed on the stormy sea, swaying, her peerless divine weapon, which had always been spiritually connected with her, was completely out of her sword trick at this moment, as if she had come to life, facing the sword trick issued by the man in front of her, as if she saw an enemy, she ruthlessly slashed at him!

In a trance, a hazy picture suddenly appeared in front of her eyes-

A vaguely familiar woman, holding the Ziying Immortal Sword, danced a peerless sword trick on the top of the Snow Peak, but a sword light that urged the snow to bloom fluttered in, like a proud god, and a sword forced the purple light emitted by Ziying to retreat!

Under the bright moon, a white dress stood in the sky like snow, and the Ziying Immortal Sword flipped in the air, and it was inserted upside down on the ground with a bang, screaming unyieldingly.

In a haze, the picture suddenly shattered, and the figure dressed in white like snow turned into a young man with a long body in front of her, to her great surprise, and this young man's sword momentum was so similar to the peerless sword in the picture!

The sound of the wind came with a muddy and sharp whistling sound, and she slowly closed her eyes in despair.

Is it all over?

Her heart suddenly calmed down, thinking so lightly in her heart, her body was weak, she couldn't support it anymore, and she fell forward, but she fell into a warm chest.

This moment, a short moment, as if everything was frozen, even the time was fixed there, she opened her eyes slightly, only his figure, standing in the wind, clothes fluttering, black hair fluttering, those deep eyes, bright as the stars in the sky, and then ...... It was dark in front of me, and the whole world fell silent.

The vast pressure in the sky, like the thunder in the sky, rumbling, huge and invisible energy, at that moment, from the young man in the black robe on the stage, surging in all directions, all the Shushan brothers standing under the stage suddenly only felt a strong wind, and the whole body involuntarily took a big step back, and the entire sea of onlookers was also stunned to expand a circle back.

Qingyun Dojo, the white clouds are misty, the sea of people is vast, there is silence, everyone looks at each other, and they are speechless in shock.

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