Not only the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect wants an explanation, but everyone who is watching this battle wants to hear an explanation.

That was a sword struck by the master of the Xuefeng Sword Sect with all his strength. Even the onlookers like them could feel the biting cold. Bei Mingxiu was not seriously injured by that sword and was even able to be taken away.

A small piece of clothes of the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect can already be said to be... no, it is a complete miracle!

Naturally, Bei Mingxiu would not let go of this opportunity to take a short rest. The way of heaven and humanity was running at full strength, and he finally calmed down the turmoil in his body and said, "I am a disciple of Wu'an Jianfeng."

Just eight words, which seem to explain nothing, actually explain everything.

Wu'an Sword Peak is not only the fairyland of Wu'an Sword Immortal Shang Yunjian, but also the pinnacle of swordsmanship pursued by sword cultivators all over the world. Beiming Cultivator inherited Shang Yunjian, and even if his swordsmanship is improved again, where can he be worse?

At that time, Shang Yunjian's cultivation was completely destroyed by the sword demon, but he once again achieved immortality in just eight years, and after killing the sword demon, he narrowly defeated Bei Mingzhou by half a move. In addition, he

All the past deeds have long been a miracle in the history of the human world.

The master has created many miracles, and it is normal for the apprentice to occasionally create one or two.

The leader of Xuefeng Sword Sect's eyes were slightly cold. She was not satisfied with this explanation, but she would not delve into it further.

Although Wu'an Sword Peak is strong and Canglang Sword Technique is famous, if she one day breaks through the realm and reaches immortality, she will definitely go to the top of the clouds to ask the swordsman Shang Yunjian. She has full confidence, whether she is facing Beiming Xiu now or

She will not be the loser when facing Shang Yunjian in the future.

Bei Mingxiu didn't know what the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect was thinking right now. His current actions were very simple: before she said anything about the arrival of the second sword, he almost went crazy to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy to replenish himself.

His previous sword was already the strongest sword he could use so far, with the moves of Chasing Shadows and Traveling Thousand Miles as its core, whether it was the insights brought about by the perfect combination of the two swords, or all the cold darkness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

All the sword intention was concentrated in this sword. The most important thing is that after Dongfang Xin was defeated, he had already started to travel thousands of miles to condense the sword power in order to prepare for what might happen.

This bet with the leader of Xuefeng Sword Sect.

In other words, this sword was a sword that he devoted all his swordsmanship to, and the direction of the sword was just a weak point that he subconsciously considered. It was a huge gamble. Fortunately, the facts proved that he won the bet.

But he spent all his wealth on a huge gamble, and in the end he only cut off a small amount of fabric like the cuffs of the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect, and did not bring any real harm to her at all.

The gap between cultivation levels is clear at a glance.

Bei Mingxiu was not discouraged, and such a scene did not appear in his expectation, but since he had already promised to take the opponent's three swords, he would not retreat.

It's his choice

No matter what consequences this choice will cause, he will move forward without hesitation.

The next moment, the leader of Xuefeng Sword Sect slowly sheathed his sword, and the scene fell into a brief silence.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. After all, Bei Mingxiu is the leader of the Tiandao Alliance. Being able to catch the sword of the leader of Xuefeng Sword Sect is already dazzling enough in this three-sword agreement. If he receives two more swords, everything will be lost.

Being seriously injured is not a good thing for both parties. Now the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect has taken the initiative to put away his sword out of appreciation for his talents, and then gave the junior a few words of encouragement. The storm ended perfectly, and it couldn't be better.

But soon, everyone's heartstrings became tense again.

"You saved Yuan Xue today, so I'll give you some time to adjust your breathing. If you don't retreat without knowing the difficulty, you won't be able to take the second sword."

A cold voice leaked out from under the veil of the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect, as if stating an established fact. In the hearts of the vast majority of Tiandao Alliance members, this was the fact.

Who is the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect? The person who can be said to be the best in swordsmanship under the clouds today. Whether it is combat experience or vision, he is much more sophisticated than Beiming Xiu. She said that Beiming Xiu cannot take the second sword, then

Bei Mingxiu will definitely lose in the second sword attack.

Yuan Xue gritted her teeth, clenched her fists unconsciously, and mustered up the courage to say: "Brother Zhou Han..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Bei Mingxiu.

"This is not the time to act on impulse, isn't it just two swords, I will take them."

Listening to this, it was completely unlike the heroic words spoken by the Northern Ming Cult, Yuan Xue had no choice but to swallow the next words and nervously waited for the next result.

She is the person here who knows the master of the Xuefeng Sword Sect best. Beiming Xiuneng had the upper hand in the first sword just now, which has really aroused her fighting spirit. There is no way her next sword can be better than the first sword.

The Wind and Snow Burial Sky is weaker, but Bei Mingxiu's aura is much weaker than before, how can he block this sword?

…

No matter whether people have confidence in Beiming Xiu or not, and no matter what their views are on the next situation of this three-sword contract, this gambling battle will continue.

Bei Mingxiu performed a sword salute to Xuefeng Sword Sect and said seriously: "Please draw your sword."

The latter shook his head slightly, not knowing whether it was because Bei Mingxiu was ignorant or for some other reason, and then he drew his sword with all his strength.

A bright white sword light bloomed in front of everyone's eyes, causing everyone to squint and dare not look directly at the sharp edge of the sword. Only beings with extremely high martial arts cultivation such as Yu Changping and He Bi could make this happen.

Everything about this sword light fell into their eyes, and the sharpness in it was still enough to sting their pupils.

This is a seemingly simple sword light. If you have to say what characteristics it has, it can be summarized in one word.

quick.

Not unusually fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the bright white sword light disappeared from where the master of Xuefeng Sword Sect originally stood.

When he arrived in front of Bei Mingxiu, he seemed to be piercing him directly.

The leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect occupied Bei Mingxiu's field of vision with his sword in hand, and all the coldness in his eyes fell into Bei Mingxiu's eyes.

Bei Mingxiu recognized this sword. It was a certain sword in the Changkong Sword Technique. Although it was not the most powerful among all the sword techniques, it was the one that best reflected the characteristics of the Changkong Sword Technique.

The ultimate speed brings the ultimate edge and power, and these powers that are enough to pierce everything will fall firmly on him in the next moment. At the critical moment, what Beiming Xiu can do

There are very few, and one of them is in front of Hengjian, as if a big embankment has been built.

Wang Hai Tide's move was revived, and the moment the sword move became powerful, the pure white sword light had already landed on the Hanming Sword. If he slowed down for just a moment, his chest would be penetrated, and the location of the wound should be

It will be very close to the heart.

Bei Mingxiu was instantly forced to retreat to the edge of the square, and two long roads scattered with ice chips were clearly visible under his feet.

A blood arrow spurted out from his mouth, but the blood froze in mid-air, like blood-red jade that completely dissipated under the agitation of the sword energy before it was scattered.

This is the Sky Sword in the hands of the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect. The eagle struck the sky, but only for a moment.

Even though Han Ming Sword effectively blocked the blade of that sword, Bei Mingxiu still felt like his chest was being pierced, and it was also a terrifying pain as his meridians, internal organs, and everything in his body were pierced.

The pain made him almost lose consciousness, and once he lost consciousness, the sharp sword was enough to seriously injure him or even kill him on the spot.

In a critical moment, he only had time to do one thing.

The Hanming Sword sank slightly, but the embankment did not collapse. Instead, it was covered with a layer of frost. The source of the frost was the ice lotus leaking out of his hand.

This was a seven-petal Netherworld Ice Lotus that he held in his hand and finally condensed. Once it bloomed, the cold air covered the sword body and wreaked havoc.

A terrifying chill that was even more violent than the snowstorm on Tianshan Mountain spread rapidly across the square. Almost everything in the square was frozen. Ji Xichun frowned slightly and waved his hand to create several wind walls, so that no one suffered any unforeseen disaster.

The wind and ice met at this time, forming a real snowstorm. Although the wind and snow quickly dissipated in a short period of time, the cold air in it created a diffuse cold fog. Many people stared into the cold fog with wide eyes.

Go, eager to see the results.

They didn't wait long.

The cold fog gradually dissipated, and Bei Mingxiu and the master of the Xuefeng Sword Sect still maintained their previous postures, but Bei Mingxiu now looked like an ice man, with his body covered with heavy ice, and the Han Ming Sword seemed to be frozen in the ice.

Within the layers, everything is wrapped in ice.

The tip of the pure white sword had already penetrated Bei Mingxiu's chest, and the bright red color was particularly conspicuous.
Chapter completed!