Seeing the scene in front of them, the members of the Tiandao Alliance couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation, which was even mixed with a few cheers.

The sword of the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect could not go any further. Bei Mingxiu relied on his own strength to block this seemingly unstoppable second sword!

Most of them didn't think much of Bei Mingxiu, whether it was his ability as the leader of the Tiandao Alliance or the outcome of the Three Swords Pact, but what they saw now was enough to shock their hearts.

A young man who had just been seriously injured was actually able to block two swords from the master of the Xuefeng Sword Sect. Looking at the performance of the master of the Xuefeng Sword Sect, she didn't hold back at all!

He Bi can do it, Ji Xichun can do it, and Yu Changping can easily do it, but they are all top experts in the spiritual world, and Beiming Xiu's own spiritual power is still at a high level.

The practitioner was teetering on the edge, not to mention that his condition was not very good. No one thought that he could take another sword beforehand, but now, he has done it.

Such a feat, how could they not feel excited?

…

The leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect drew out his long sword and backed away slowly.

If the sword just penetrated even a little bit further, Bei Mingxiu's internal organs would be seriously injured. This three-sword agreement had its outcome, but her sword power had already been exhausted and her moves had been used.

After all, it was a fact that she failed to defeat Bei Mingxiu with the second sword. As a master of swordsmanship, she did not bother to use such small means that no one would find out to determine the outcome of this battle.

The moment the leader of Xuefeng Sword Sect drew his sword and stepped back, most of the ice on Bei Mingxiu's body shattered, and many crystals appeared on the ground, but they never melted, and the ice on Han Mingxiu's sword never melted.

The ice seemed to have become part of the sword and was still firmly attached to the sword.

At this moment, Bei Mingxiu's face was pale and his body was covered in frost, as if he had experienced a freezing snowman in a cold winter, but his eyes were still bright, and when he looked around, everyone understood what he meant.

He was still standing and could still receive the third sword.

The leader of Xuefeng Sword Sect suddenly asked: "What kind of technique are you doing?"

Asking others about the exercises they practice is an impolite behavior. It is basically equivalent to snooping into other people's privacy. Even a world-famous master will not easily ask others questions even if they have already seen everything about the other person.

Kung Fu, but the leader of Xuefeng Sword Sect asked directly because she couldn't see through Bei Mingxiu and she was really curious.

The moment her sword met the Han Ming Sword, she clearly felt a chill on her body. This chill even suppressed the ice cold energy in her body. The ice on Bei Ming Xiu's body was obviously that

She was transformed from the source of the cold air, and even though her spiritual power was far inferior to hers, she could still suppress the cold air in her body. The inner air cultivated by Beiming Xiu was obviously unusual, but the most important thing was that she was not the first

This is the first time I encountered this kind of internal energy.

Beiming Xiu didn't hide anything, and he didn't need to hide anything: "The family tradition of Beiming is the cold air of Beiming."

Beiming's cold air, Beiming's family

The root of the Qigong technique, if the cold energy of Beiming is lost, both the Hanming Sword Technique and the Immortal Lotus Transformation will lose their souls. As the top cold energy in the world, if nothing unexpected happens, only the descendants of the Beiming family can learn it.

, even if others want to covet it, it will be difficult for them to succeed.

But unexpectedly, there was one already.

The leader of Xuefeng Sword Sect sneered: "Family tradition? Has it all been passed down to my disciples?"

Bei Mingxiu glanced at Yuan Xue outside the square. The latter looked at him with complicated eyes and said silently: "Master has noticed it."

During the thousand-mile journey with Beiming Xiu, she learned almost all the techniques and moves that Beiming Xiu knew, intentionally or unintentionally. Even Beiming's cold air had already become part of her major in ice-cold air.

, originally she was a direct disciple of the master of the Xuefeng Sword Sect, and the stronger chill in the ice cold air did not make her suspicious. She would only think that she was gifted, but now she is with Beiming, a practitioner of the authentic Beiming cold air.

Once you cultivate your inner breath, everything will be solved naturally.

Bei Mingxiu didn't want to defend himself. He knew the intention of the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect. If he was forced to leave with words, he would naturally not need the third sword. Even the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect would not want to force the Tiandao Alliance to do anything.

The leader of the alliance was seriously injured on the day he took office, and then he and the Tiandao Alliance had a heated argument with each other.

But he has already made up his mind. There is only one outcome in his mind for this three-sword agreement, and in order to achieve this outcome, he will not retreat.

Under the first sword strike from the leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect, his Han Ming Sword Intention was exhausted, and his soul power also showed signs of weakening. Under the second sword blow, he exploded the Northern Ming Cold Qi and Fallen Yuan in his body, and

The power of the Immortal Lotus Transformation combined with the Condensation Style of Hanming Sword Technique formed by Wang Haichao Transformation, was able to block the second sword with great difficulty. Now, he is the end of a strong crossbow in the true sense.

But his spiritual power has not been exhausted, and he can still hold the sword in his hand, and even when he is truly at the end of his rope, the word "give up" will never appear in his dictionary.

Bei Mingxiu raised Han Ming in his hand, and tiny ice shards rustled down, like a fine snowfall.

The edge of the Hanming Sword is pointed at the Xuefeng Sword Sect Master. No words are needed, and everyone can understand what he means.

The emotionless voice of the leader of Xuefeng Sword Sect came again: "You don't have any chance, just admit defeat."

As the source of all the wounds on Bei Mingxiu's body, she was well aware of Bei Mingxiu's current physical condition. If she struck out with another sword, Bei Mingxiu would definitely die, and she would never let go of such a major matter.

Bei Mingxiu did not shake his head or speak. He just maintained this posture and quietly waited for the movement of the leader of Xuefeng Sword Sect.

The air around the square seemed to be a little colder. The leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect didn't say anything more. He raised the edge of the pure white sword and faced the edge of the Hanming Sword.

This is a precursor to her taking action. She will not let Bei Mingxiu have any chance with this third sword.

…

Compared with the majestic momentum of the two swords before, Xuefeng Sword Sect leader's sword this time can

It's said to be unremarkable.

She held a pure white sword in her hand and slowly walked towards Bei Mingxiu. She was not using any light-body techniques, as if she was taking a walk.

But Bei Mingxiu's pupils shrank sharply. What he was looking at was not the master of the Xuefeng Sword Sect himself, but the sword in her hand.

In the pure white sword edge, he saw the snowy world that almost buried him before, saw that shocking sword that could penetrate the sky, and many, many more... Those were all Xuefeng Sword Sect, as expected.

The master's insights and breakthroughs in the way of swordsmanship, which could make a younger generation unable to digest them for a lifetime, were all poured into one sword by her.

What is the concept of pouring a lifetime of swordsmanship into one sword? Even Linya Zhenren, who had never been seriously injured in the battle to defend the capital, could not do it!

Bei Mingxiu had no time to think about how he could see so many things buried in the sword body. He was now in deep shock.

With such a swordsmanship, he is truly worthy of being called the number one swordsman under the clouds.

The leader of the Xuefeng Sword Sect walked very slowly. It would take at least fifteen seconds before the sword would come to him and then cut it off.

Fifteen seconds was the time she gave him to admit defeat and leave. If he never retreated, the sword would fall firmly on him.

Outside the square, Ji Xichun's expression changed drastically and he roared: "Beiming, come down quickly!"

Even if Bei Mingxiu became the leader of the alliance, Ji Xichun had no intention of changing his tune. With his cultivation and vision, he felt a strong sense of crisis when he saw the blade of the pure white sword. It can be seen that Xuefeng Sword Sect

How terrifying the sword of the sect master is. It is definitely not something that Bei Mingxiu can take over now. Even he in his heyday would not be able to take it on!

Yu Changping looked solemn and advised: "That's enough."

Yuan Xue's shout almost turned into a cry: "Brother Zhou Han, don't insist any more! Master, I will go back to Xuefeng Sword Sect with you, please don't... don't hurt brother Zhou Han!"

Voices of dissuasion arose one after another outside the square.

Bei Mingxiu's ability to block the swords of the master of the Xuefeng Sword Sect is already a miracle among miracles. This achievement is enough to be sung for a long time. Even if he admits defeat now, it will be an honor even though he lost. No one will say that he is not wrong at all.

However, Bei Mingxiu ignored it. To be precise, he could no longer hear all the sounds around him.

There was only the pure white sword in his eyes, and in his ears there was only the clear sound of the sword's slight trembling, and he himself... seemed to have become one with the Hanming Sword.

The battle between life and death is the best way to stimulate potential. The all-out battle with a swordsman who is far better than him gave him many insights. When the third sword was about to come, he didn't know whether it was a coincidence or a coincidence.

After a long period of accumulation, Beiming Xiu actually entered the state that many sword cultivators dream of, the state where man and sword merge into one.

This feeling is wonderful, but Bei Mingxiu has no time to enjoy and appreciate this beauty.
Chapter completed!