Then, in the eyes of thousands of people, a bright and warm flame suddenly rose from the stone bridge on the big lake!

For this reason, Ouyang Xuan, who holds the spirit sword in his hand, has no choice but to retreat again and again!

He naturally understood that this was the talisman's fire, and even he did not dare to touch it, so he could only retreat again and again, letting go of Li Xiuyuan who was retreating towards the ice lake.

The moment the magic talisman hidden behind the black mud burned in front of Ouyang Xuan, he was shocked, his face became extremely pale, and a stream of blood spurted out.

This was because he was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood after making a plan!

He never expected that the young man trapped in the ice lake would actually turn around and run away, and even plot against him again before escaping.

The sword that condensed the killing blow in the late stage of refining the void was not able to kill Li Xiuyuan on the stone bridge, but only knocked the opponent down into the ice lake, and then chatted for a few words.

The second sword he had planned to strike failed to stop the young man trapped in the lake. He couldn't believe that he had missed twice.

Looking at the dying talisman fire around him, Ouyang Xuan's eyes became colder and colder.

Li Xiuyuan, who was retreating, had already flown dozens of feet and arrived at the edge of the big lake.

However, Ouyang Xuan on the stone bridge did not want to let the young man trapped in the lake go ashore.

At this moment, Ouyang Xuan kicked the stone bridge and flew into the air like a flying eagle. Then he flew back and flew away from Li Xiuyuan who wanted to fly ashore.

The spiritual sword in his hand pierced the snow and fog above the big lake, pierced the cold wind whistling towards him, and rolled up a roar, piercing Li Xiuyuan in the big lake like lightning in the dark night.

The sword energy pierced the night like a rainbow, and the sound became increasingly terrifying.

Li Xiuyuan felt the deadly sword energy behind him and had no time to think carefully because the current situation did not allow him to think anymore.

Just when Ouyang Xuan's slashing sword energy was still two feet away from him, Li Xiuyuan, who was in the ice lake, subconsciously gathered his physical strength and turned around in an instant.

Condensing all the power in his hand, the Samsara Sword slashed hard at the life-chasing spiritual sword behind him!

There was a roar in the night, and the two swords met again in the air. Countless sword energy flew around the two of them, causing the frozen lake to splash with snow mist and ice slag all over the sky!

Li Xiuyuan felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the Samsara Sword in his hand almost fell into the icy lake. He gritted his teeth to steady himself, and using the rebound of the sword's edge, he lunged towards Ouyang Xuan with a roar.

The cold wind was like a knife, and Li Xiuyuan rushed at him like lightning. He held the Samsara Sword tightly with both hands and swung the sword towards his opponent!

At this time, Ouyang Xuan's face turned pale. He did not expect that the young man in front of him was so difficult to deal with. Seeing the young man rushing towards him like lightning, he slashed out the spiritual sword in his hand with all his strength.

When the sword comes out, there is a shining sword energy! It is extremely dazzling in the night sky!

Once again, after a loud roar, Li Xiuyuan flew backwards as if being hit by a mountain, and fell heavily onto the lake.

The spiritual sword in Ouyang Xuan's hand was also trembling slightly, as if it would break apart and disappear between heaven and earth in the next moment.

It is already a miracle that the Fengyun Spirit Sword in Ouyang Xuan's hand can survive the desperate slashing of the Samsara Sword.

Li Xiuyuan climbed up from the icy lake with difficulty, his face turned pale.

Although Ouyang Xuan was injured by his talisman arrow, in terms of cultivation level, he was far inferior to his opponent. In silence, he was waiting for his opponent's next attack.

As long as you can't kill me, I will drag you to that deep pit.

...

At this moment, Meng Shentong, who was on the high platform in front of the hall, twitched his ears and nodded casually while looking at the big lake in the night.

Looking at Nalan Ruoyu, Yaozun, Yuanzun and others beside him, he said: "Go back and sit down, this big show is going to be moved."

After saying that, he jumped off the high platform and flew towards the main hall.

Nalan Ruoyu looked at Yaozun sitting and said, "Sister, those two guys are tired from fighting. They probably have to come back to find water. Let's go back."

After saying that, she took Jade Furong's hand and flew towards the main hall.

Yuan Zun was stunned, looked at Meng Shentong who was already sitting in front of the main hall and said, "We won't fight now?" Even so, he still asked Sword Master to follow him back to the main hall.

Chen Xiaoyan, who was standing on the high platform, took Xiao Ling'er's hand and walked down, while whispering: "I'm afraid they will have the final battle on this high platform, right?"

Xiao Ling'er nodded, looked towards the lake and said, "Brother is indeed very powerful."

Ouyang Manxue, who was standing by the lake, looked back and found that the high platform in front of the hall had been cleared.

He said to Ouyang Xia Yun next to him: "Brother, let's go back. Senior brother should be fighting back to the high platform."

Since the elders of Tianyun Mountain have vacated the high platform, it means that the two people in this battle will soon move to the high platform to engage in a life-and-death battle.

Ouyang Xiayun sighed and said, "It's really wonderful!"

Ouyang Manxue poked his arm and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense for a while, just watch."

Ouyang Xiayun was startled, as if he remembered something, and asked incredulously: "Is it possible? That guy hasn't condensed his spiritual veins yet, how can he be the opponent of senior brother?"

Ouyang Manxue sighed softly and warned: "No matter what happens, we will not get involved."

Ouyang Xiayun said oh, nodded and replied: "I know."

...

Ouyang Xuan's life-threatening sword attack met Li Xiuyuan's life-threatening move. Although the two of them were not injured, they were severely shocked by the opponent's sword energy!

Because he tried his best with his sword but still failed to kill Li Xiuyuan.

At the moment when he was in the air and the spiritual sword in his hand was about to hit Li Xiuyuan's back, Li Xiuyuan's Samsara Sword struck back from nowhere and met the spiritual sword in his hand in the midst of lightning and flint.

Then he took advantage of the situation and flew away, but did not continue to fight with him. He had to admire this guy's ability to save his life.

Ouyang Xuan, who was stepping on the ice lake, looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "I can't believe that a guy without condensed soul veins can repeatedly withstand the sword energy I slashed out."

Li Xiuyuan spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at him quietly without speaking.

Ouyang Xuan struck three fatal sword blows at Li Xiuyuan. Each sword energy was a sure-kill sword. He believed that not even the monks in Tianyun Mountain could take any of them.

Then the young man in front of him struck three swords in succession! Although each time was worse than the last.

Logically speaking, Li Xiuyuan should be dead, but he is still alive and panting in the icy lake.

Ouyang Chongming in front of the main hall did not expect that Li Xiuyuan actually caught Ouyang Xuan's three swords. Although he was seriously injured, the young man was still alive after all. He was shocked for a moment.

The three swords struck by Ouyang Xuan were all majestic, using the power of speed to suppress the young man from Zhufeng, forcing him to run for his life again and again, and had to fight with his life.

Given that Li Xiuyuan had not condensed his spiritual veins and had no cultivation to master the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for his own use, Ouyang Xuan should have been dead when he struck out with his first fatal sword move.

The headmaster glanced at him and said calmly: "This is a fight between life and death. Even a rabbit dares to fight against a flying eagle. One is to survive, the other is to survive..."

Ouyang Chongming shook his head and said, "I really don't understand how he did it."

The headmaster smiled and said: "This battle is almost over, they can't fight for half an hour..."

Ouyang Chongming sighed, frowned and said, "I think about it, but I can't explain it."

The headmaster laughed and said: "It's not over yet, why are you anxious?"

Ouyang Chongming said expressionlessly: "If it comes to the end, will you save that child's life?"

The headmaster said quietly: "If your disciple has the last moment, do you want to take action?"

Ouyang Chongming sighed again and said in a cold voice: "I think I have to give it a try, right?"

The headmaster laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, just give it a try."

...

Ouyang Xuan was a strong man in the Snowfield Holy Land. He was far superior to Li Xiuyuan in terms of strength and speed. Li Xiuyuan was able to block his opponent's three deadly swords, naturally not only because of good luck.

Li Xiuyuan prepared countless surprises for his opponents, but he was unable to implement them one by one due to the weather.

Ah Hou had to use the magic talisman in his hand to block the fatal sword.

Li Xiuyuan didn't know what kind of powerful moves Ouyang Xuan would use in the end, but he knew that if his opponent fought for his life at close range, he would have little chance of winning.

He is not afraid of death, but he can't lose this competition.

This is the last and most critical competition. It not only affects the life and death of Tianyun Mountain in the next few decades, but also affects whether he can explore the ruins of the Snow Mountain after being launched.

He said to himself, you can die, but you can't lose!

Gusts of cold wind hit the two people on the ice lake, and the falling snowflakes from the sky quietly fell on them.

Ouyang Xuan looked at the young man in front of him, but couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

A mortal cultivator with no spiritual veins actually has a spiritual arrow and talisman hidden in his body. Such means are the most powerful in the Snowfield Holy Land. He can't understand it.

"Looking at Tianyun Mountain, I didn't know you had so many secrets hidden in you, right? Tell me, where are you from? How many unknown secrets are hidden in you?!"

Ouyang Xuan looked at Li Xiuyuan in front of him and sneered: "I'm afraid you are the headmaster of Tianyun Mountain. You don't know all your secrets, do you?"

Li Xiuyuan looked at him and said quietly: "In order to live well in this world, who can't hide a few unknown secrets?"

"Those are idiotic ideas! Put down the sword in your hand and follow me back to the Snowy Mountains!"

Ouyang Xuan said quietly: "Since no one here knows your secret, then you should find a better destination instead of hiding in this little Tianyun Mountain."

Li Xiuyuan frowned slightly, looked at him and replied, "No."

Ouyang Xuan snorted coldly, watching him return to his previous indifference, and said coldly: "Then, go to hell!"

Li Xiuyuan knew how terrifying the next blow in front of him would be, but he was not prepared to give in, because he and Ouyang Xuan wanted to decide whether to live or die tonight. This was a dead end!

Then, a loud shout suddenly sounded on the big lake in the night.

A sword energy slashed out without warning. Ouyang Xuan, who was originally standing on the ice lake, let out a thunderous roar and pressed the Fengyun Spirit Sword tightly in his hand toward the opponent in front of him like a big mountain!
To be continued...