Fang Che took one look at it and felt it was obvious.
Compared with that time in the Yin and Yang Realm, Shi Changjian is obviously much calmer.
There is actually a bit of Ding Jingran's smell on him.
More steady as a mountain, as motionless as a mountain.
When Fang Che saw this kind of person, he wanted to go forward and beat him up!
He said: "Master Yan, it seems that we cannot stay at this Buddhist temple gate. The hostility towards us is so severe that it is already coming towards us."
Yan Beihan smiled bitterly: "I think the same as you, but killing all the Futu Mountain Gate will do a lot of harm to us in conquering and dividing the other gates in the future."
"Master Yan is right."
Fang Che agreed: "However, this Futu Mountain Sect is still the only family in the world. The head of the sect actually has the same surname as the ancestor, Qu. Could it be that the descendants of the ancestor have continued to inherit it?"
"good."
Yan Beihan said calmly: "Don't underestimate the family world. This family sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is the focus of training in the family. There will be no playboys."
Fang Che said: "Master Yan is right."
Then he said: "That young man is Shi Changjian?"
Yan Beihan pointed with his hand and said, "Well, the one behind Qu Wuhui is Shi Changjian. Do you recognize this person?"
"I don't recognize it."
Fang Che answered quickly.
Yan Beihan said calmly: "After today, I will recognize you."
Suddenly, a crazy impulse arose in my heart, and I couldn't help but want to kick this guy into the snow.
We entered the yin and yang world together and got to know Shi Changjian together. Now you say you don’t recognize it without batting an eyelid!
Sure enough, Aunt Bing is right, men are all born liars.
When a man lies, if you don’t know the details, you won’t be able to see through it no matter what.
Fortunately, I know the details of this bitch, otherwise I would definitely be deceived just by looking at this bitch’s honest and confused face!
Yan Beihan felt more and more that he couldn't let Night Demon know that he knew his true identity. This bastard was really hateful. If he didn't play with him a few more times, he would really be sorry for his lies.
Unparalleled magic without even blinking!
Thinking of this, I can't help but complain in my heart. Feng Yun is really troublesome. Investigating the life and death team is like a dog trying to catch a mouse...
Qu Wuhui, the head of the Futu Mountain Sect, had already arrived in front of everyone and held his hands in his hands: "See you soon, Mr. Han."
Bing Tianxue snorted and nodded indifferently without replying.
Her seniority is much higher than that of Qu Wuhui. There is no need to be too pretentious and aloof. Qu Wuhui obviously understands.
Qu Wuhui immediately raised his hand and said, "Miss Yan, we meet again."
Fang Che found that the leader Qu's eyes were cold and sharp. Even when he smiled, the ice and snow in his eyes did not melt at all.
The "old-fashioned, rigid, cold and serious" smell about me is extremely strong.
He is obviously an unsmiling person.
Yan Beihan said calmly: "Master Qu, what are your thoughts?"
Qu Wuhui said stiffly: "Ancestor has an order. If the Self-Orthodox Sect cannot even get through to the younger generation of our Futu Mountain Sect, then there is no need to talk about dividing us."
Yan Beihan said coldly: "We are going to decide today!"
"Then, we'll see."
Immediately, Qu Wuhui led others and sat directly in the stands opposite. As soon as he lifted the hem of his robe, the snow on all the seats was instantly clean.
Qu Wuhui sat down in the middle, and everyone else also took their seats.
Several of them glanced at this side secretly.
There was only one person, Shi Changjian, standing in a black suit with a cold face and clear outlines.
With her black hair flying in the snow, she stepped onto the stage step by step with her hand on the hilt of her sword.
Fang Che looked carefully and saw that he could not detect the fluctuations of Shi Changjian's technique, and could not determine what level he was at now.
Shi Changjian walked onto the ring without saying a word, and stood in the corner of the ring with his sword in his arms.
Like a statue.
Qu Wuhui, head of the Futu Mountain Sect, said calmly: "This is my close disciple, Shi Changjian. He is twenty-seven years old this year. This kid is quite impressive. I like this close disciple very much."
"He is considered to be the leader of the younger generation of our Futu Mountain Sect. Of course, it is incomparable to the inheritance and inheritance accumulated by the huge population of the Only One Orthodox Church for tens of thousands of years."
Qu Wuhui didn't hide at all how optimistic he was about this closed disciple.
"We don't need to go into details about the plans of the Only One Orthodox Sect against our mountain sect now. Everything depends on the outcome of the younger generation."
"Only if I teach the younger generation better than my disciple, let's talk about the follow-up. If not, there will be no follow-up."
These words were an old saying again, but no one felt that it was repeated, because Qu Wuhui deliberately emphasized the "younger generation" and said it several times in a row!
The strong tone is a bit off-putting.
At least a few old devils and the four eldest princesses were a little eager to give it a try, and they couldn't help but fly up and slap them: How many times have you said these words? Are you tired of being verbose over and over again?
Qu Wuhui smiled faintly, sat on the bleacher seat, looked at Yan Beihan and said: "Miss Yan, my orthodox sect doesn't have a younger generation of geniuses, right? We lost in the last wave, why did we come after so long? Is it possible?
Were they trained intensively?"
Yan Beihan's pretty face was covered with frost, and he said calmly: "Let me show you to Master Qu today, we are the only genius who can teach you!"
After saying that, he led others to the stands.
Fang Che sent a message: "Master Yan, can I slaughter it!?"
Yan Beihan immediately knew that Night Demon had murderous intentions in his heart, and hurriedly stopped him: "Can't kill!"
This was Qu Wuhui's pet peeve, a close disciple who was closer than his own son. If Night Demon, a murderer, killed him with one blow, there would probably be no need to talk about the follow-up of the Futu Mountain Sect.
"Not only can't you kill, but you have to fight for a longer time. Don't just knock the person down with three moves." Yan Beihan instructed.
Fang Che's face darkened and he could only nod.
This girl has so much confidence in me. I still don’t know if I can win, but she has actually started to let me go...
Everyone went to the stands, except Fang Che.
It’s impossible not to attract people’s attention.
Opposite, Qu Wu, the leader of Futu Mountain Sect, glanced back and said, "Is this the new generation of masters that Miss Yan recruited after her defeat in the last battle?"
The four words "younger generation" used by Master Qu refer to the utmost dignity.
Yan Beihan's pretty face darkened, and he said calmly: "Yes, if he loses to Shi Changjian, then we, the We Orthodox Cult, will leave here and never talk about splitting the pagoda again!"
Qu Wu replied: "Miss Yan is so confident, it seems she is determined to win. I wonder who this person is? Is he the one who teaches the younger generation...which disciple?"
These words are full of ridicule and suspicion.
Yan Beihan finally became impatient, waved his hand and said: "Come on stage."
Fang Che finally waited for the signal.
I have to say that even he felt that this prelude was a bit too long.
It’s even unnecessary: since people are resolute and the arena is set, there’s no need to say more, just let’s fight.
Why bother to come up and talk nonsense first? Aren’t you going to fight in the end?
But as Yan Beihan and Qu Wu came back to tell them, when the leaders of the two sides met, they didn't say a few words, and they lost their grace.
Qu Wuhui was obviously disgusted with Yan Beihan. The younger generation kept saying these four words over and over again, saying that Yan Beihan couldn't do anything.
Because I lost the last game, before the outcome of this game is decided, it is useless to say anything. I can only hold it in and not have an attack.
Fang Che straightened up, and an evil spirit roared out.
Suddenly, the snowflakes in the sky were shaken by the evil spirit, circling and scattering!
He said sternly: "I am the only one who teaches the younger generation. I am the leader of the Night Demon Cult, Night Demon! Come and learn the methods of the disciples of the Buddha Mountain Sect!"
The evil spirit surged wildly, and the murderous intent was rampant.
opposite.
Everyone at Futu Mountain Gate was shocked, and couldn't help but stare at Night Demon.
Is this the recently famous night devil?
One appearance makes people feel extraordinary.
With his majestic and majestic aura, he finally gained some face for Yan Beihan.
Yan Beihan said with a smile: "Master Qu, I wonder if Night Demon is considered a younger generation? This is not against the rules, right?"
Qu Wuhui's face was a little solemn, and he said: "Although the Night Demon Cult Leader is powerful throughout the world, he is not very old. He only started to rise to prominence the year before last. Of course, he can be regarded as a younger generation."
He smiled faintly and said: "Weiwo is the master of the plan to cultivate Gu to become a god. He is a two-time champion and the leader of the Night Demon Sect. He has a great reputation and is powerful in the world. Long sword, you have to be careful."
Shi Changjian on the stage finally said his first words since the beginning: "Master, don't worry!"
Shut up now.
Highlight the word "Cherish" like gold.
Fang Che felt a little confused and took a closer look. Only then did he confirm that Ding Juran was not pretending.
I have to say, it looks like it was made from the same mold.
Mr. Fang has a problem, which was brought out by Ding Juran: when he sees such a truly taciturn person, his hands itch and he wants to beat him up!
Fang Che's body floated up from the ground and onto the ring. He stood in a corner.
The evil spirit surged wildly.
The two people stood on the stage like two statues, both of them silent.
The people in the stands on both sides of Yan Beihan and Qu Wuhui had the same feeling: Meng Hulu met Meng Hulu.
Little did they know that one was a real gourd, while the other was a fake.
"Qiang!"
The long stone sword was unsheathed, and a green light shot up into the sky, sharp and threatening.
Shi Changjian looked at his sword with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
That's the passion for swords.
Under the gaze of everyone, they saw the Night Demon on the other side also gently raising his hand, and slowly pressing his dry and strong hand on the hilt of the sword.
It is clearly just an action of pressing the hilt of the sword, but it gives people a very layered feeling: raising the hand, stretching the five fingers, lowering it, and clasping the hilt of the sword.
immediately.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
As the Night Demon's sword was drawn out, the spiritual energy in the scabbard continued to vibrate. The sword body and scabbard kept touching each other, constantly emitting the sound of gold and iron, dragons roaring and tigers roaring.
There is an extreme murderous intention, a ferocity that can't wait to drink blood and return!
The murderous aura drained away with the constant sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang".
Just a single action of drawing the sword, but it actually sounded more than two hundred times, and the momentum was immediately full.
Before taking action, the collision sounds were already much more numerous than a life-and-death battle!
The spectators on both sides had dark faces.
Fortunately, you only rang more than 200 times. We thought you were going to ring all day and all night. This is really pretentious to the extreme!
It's just a drawing of a sword, is that all that matters to you?
The two of them held long swords in their hands, each of them holding a pool of autumn water.
In the heavy snow, the green light shines.
Fang Che raised his hand, turned the sword sideways, a green light shone around, and a shadow enveloped the sword.
The person doesn't move, the hand doesn't move, the sword doesn't move, but the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring lingers in the sky for a long time!
An old voice said: "Master Night Demon is indeed a proud man of heaven, and he can even possess such a divine object. This sword is a spiritual weapon, a divine metal, right? I don't know what the name of this sword is?"
The person who asked the question was an old man sitting next to the head of the Buddha Mountain Gate.
This sentence, on the surface, is to praise Fang Che's sword, but in fact it is to remind Shi Changjian: Night Demon's sword is a divine metal! You have to be careful!
Bing Tianxue became furious and shouted: "Futu Mountain Gate, you are so shameless!"
"When a warrior sees a divine weapon, he is naturally curious. Why should Lord Han be angry? The competition is always about the strength of both sides, not the quality of the sword."
Qu Wu replied: "Master Night Demon's sword is indeed eye-catching."
Fang Che held the sword across his chest, flicked his fingers, and the sword let out a dragon roar, and the lingering sound became more and more lingering. He used an extremely pretentious posture and tone and said slowly: "The Night Demon debuts, whether it is dead or not; this sword Minghuang
, be the ruler of all directions!”
The corner of Yan Beihan's mouth twitched in the stands, and his desire to hit others rose again. I remember correctly, when the young generation had a friendly battle, this guy said with a proud look on his face that the name of his knife was Ming.
Jun?
It has the same name as his own sword.
Now this guy also has a sword, and the name of the sword is actually the Underworld Emperor.
Lord of the Underworld, Emperor of the Underworld?
Yan Beihan felt that he had grasped the idea of Night Demon. If this bastard had another one, he should be called Hades? Underworld General? Or Hades God?
I have to say, this word really makes Night Demon have some tricks up his sleeve.
After receiving the reminder, Shi Changjian's eyes became more solemn.
The long sword suddenly shook, and a sound of dragons and tigers roared continuously: "Please!"
"please!"
The two men held their swords in salute and rushed forward at the same time.
Fang Che was cautious because he didn't know the opponent's level of strength at all.
I dare not not use my strength, nor dare I use my full strength.
If you don’t use your strength, you’re afraid of suffering a loss; if you use your full strength, you’re afraid of beating Shi Changjian to death...
The long stone sword turns into an indomitable stream of light. By the time you see it, it is already a phantom.
Fang Che unfolded the Seven Blood Spirit Swords and resisted one after another.
The two swords accidentally switched positions, and then they all happened in unison: twisting the waist, raising the sword, turning around, and slashing wildly!
The two of them almost had the same idea. The first move was to round up the long sword and use it as a broadsword, slashing at each other!
The first sword!
Fang Che thought in his mind that the Venerable Realm was wrong, it should be higher.
The blades of the swords collided, fire flew everywhere, and Shi Changjian was also trying to figure out the realm of the night demon opposite him.
Shi Changjian did not dare to underestimate this night demon who shocked the world.
No one who can become famous all over the world relies on boasting! - This is the most honest thing.
So he kept testing.
The second sword!
The third sword!
The swords of both sides collided continuously, and with each collision, one could notice that the opponent's strength increased.
Fang Che himself started to gradually increase his strength from the third level of the Venerable Realm, and raised it six times in a row!
Shi Changjian is still on par with him in terms of strength.
Fang Che was already a little shocked: What kind of cultivation level is this stone sword?
You must know that I am at the peak of the ninth level of the Venerable Realm, and I am almost as strong as other Saint Kings!
Shi Changjian can still keep up. How much did he absorb during this initiation? What level did he reach?
The Shi Changjian opposite also became more and more solemn in his heart.
Others don't know it, but he himself knows it well. He was originally in the realm of the Venerable. After his ancestors passed on the skills, he waited for them to all settle and become his own.
Although more than 90% of his power has been lost, less than 10% has truly become his own power!
And this power allowed him to jump all the way from the realm of the venerable, directly to the level of the saint.
Now, it is the pinnacle of the first level of the Saint King Realm!
And I am one of the younger generation of Futu Mountain Sect, and I am the number one genius in terms of all my talents!
This is absolutely different from the first-grade Saint King of ordinary warriors! I am fully capable of leapfrogging and fighting. When competing in the sect, you can find that even the uncles of the fifth-grade Saint King are no longer my opponents.
But the night devil in front of him actually improved step by step with me, and he also followed up step by step!
"bring it on!"
With a long roar, in full view of everyone, the Night Demon jumped up high, holding the long sword with both hands: "Strike the sky with force!"
On the opposite side, Shi Changjian gritted his teeth and rushed forward, not dodging or dodging!
There was a loud bang.
Fang Che staggered back. He had already used his strongest strength to fight with the opponent head-on.
The first grade of saints.
Fang Che groaned, but the Underworld Sword in his hand made a clear and clear sword sound full of superiority.
Like a child who has won a battle, he is proud and condescending: Little trash! Do you know how powerful I am?
But Shi Changjian's body remained motionless.
He obviously had the upper hand, but the sword in his hand let out a whine.
Obviously he suffered a loss in the collision with Hades: Wow, it hurts...
The two men were competing in terms of cultivation, and Fang Che was at a disadvantage. In the battle of weapons, Hades had the absolute upper hand.
Shi Changjian didn't feel any joy in his heart. Although he had the upper hand, this was already his strongest strength.
Although I can feel the opponent's power only so far, I still can't say that I have an overwhelming advantage.
The opponent's sword can make up for the opponent's strength disadvantage.
Calculated in this way, it is basically the same.
Next, it’s time to look at the tricks.
After the collision, the two bodies suddenly distanced themselves, returning to a confrontation between the two sides.
Yan Beihan saw Fang Che staggering back, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Shi Changjian's current cultivation level is at the Saint King level. Night Demon is only at the Saint level, so he suffers in this respect."
Bing Tianxue said: "But the night demon has forced out Shi Changjian's true cultivation level, and it will no longer be hidden. In this way, the battle situation becomes clear, and from today on, Shi Changjian will no longer hide his cultivation level."
It’s no longer useful.”
"Yes."
The other old devils nodded one after another, with admiration in their eyes.
After it becomes clear, no matter how high your cultivation level is, there will always be someone on our side who can cope with it.
What I'm afraid of is that you keep hiding it and not being able to see it. If the person you send out has a low level of cultivation, you will suffer a loss. If you have a high level of cultivation, you will bully the small ones and be laughed at.
It's very satisfying that the Night Demon can do this. After all, the stone sword has been hidden before, and the old demons couldn't see it. When asked by Yan Beihan, the leader, he just had a look on his face.
It's really embarrassing to be able to blush and say I don't know...
Now the Night Demon has breathed a sigh of relief for everyone.
On the opposite side, Qu Wu turned around, and the faces of those who could see Xuanxu's presence became serious.
"The Night Demon is well-deserved."
An elder's eyes were solemn: "This battle is not optimistic anymore."
"Yes, my true cultivation has been forced to the bottom."
"I've always heard that Night Demon is cruel, but this scheming method is also... outstanding for a while."
Qu Wuhui frowned and said: "The long sword still has the upper hand in terms of strength. However, I am afraid that the opponent will not fight with him head-on from now on."
Everyone else nodded slowly.
"The real battle begins."
One person said.
Everyone immediately turned their heads to look.
Sure enough, the battle in the field had turned into two phantoms.
It was just two people fighting, and at this moment, it suddenly seemed like hundreds and thousands of people were crowded into the fight. There were many figures, colorful and scattered.
Everyone who can sit here at Futu Mountain Gate is a well-informed person.
"The long sword was first the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique, then the Autumn Wind Sword Technique, and now the Changtian Sword Technique. But the Night Demon is always the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit. It is just two sets of the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit, going back and forth over and over again."
One of them said: "However, in this battle, the long sword had the upper hand and was 80% on the offensive. The reason why the Night Demon did not have an obvious disadvantage was that his movement was too fast and he was always dodging and parrying. Occasionally he fought back, but was immediately canceled.
"
"But now both sides obviously realize that the other side is a strong enemy, and it's a true chess match, so the current advantage cannot mean victory or defeat."
The same is obviously true for Yan Beihan.
Bi Yunyan was a little anxious: "The Night Demon seems to be at a disadvantage."
"Don't be anxious." Old God Yan Beihan is here: "The Night Demon will win!"
Bing Tianxue frowned and said: "Xiaohan, do you have so much confidence in Night Demon? Now it's obvious that his cultivation is not as good as others. If his swordsmanship is suppressed again, it will be really bad."
Yan Beihan was calm and confident: "Don't worry, Aunt Bing, it's okay."
Bing Tianxue was puzzled: "Then tell me the reason."
Yan Beihan excused himself: "Anyway, I am confident."
He thought to himself, how could this bastard lose if all the methods he used to deal with me have not been used? He is still using the basic Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit, which is the least powerful, and has not used the others.
It seems that he really understood what I meant.
The night demon's swordsmanship changed in the field, and his momentum rose. He actually added a fusion attack during the battle!
The Seven Blood Spirit Swords are like taking the wind and clouds of heaven and earth with thousands of ghosts, attacking at the same time.
No one spoke at the Buddha Mountain Gate.
His face became heavy at the same time.
The opponent can increase the power of the opponent in a disadvantageous battle situation. Everyone knows what this means!
Spare energy!
Take it easy!
The sword technique of Shi Changjian also changed. The wind and stars suddenly rushed out, and the wind roared, but the sword light came first, before the wind!
"What a wind-chasing sword!"
Bing Tianxue exclaimed in admiration: "The sword tip of the second sword is faster than the sword wind of the first sword! It is indeed one of the master swordsmanship of Futu Mountain Gate."
Suddenly, the people at Futu Mountain Gate looked at Bing Tianxue with knife-like eyes.
Bing Tianxue was not afraid at all and sneered in response.
You just praised Night Demon's sword as being a divine metal. Isn't that illegal? Why do you have the dignity to criticize me now?
In the field, Fang Che also saw some tricks.
Shi Changjian's sword is very fast, but there is a certain pattern. Every sword blow is whistling with the sword wind, but the real killing move comes after the first sword.
Just as Bing Tianxue said, the speed of the second sword was extremely fast, faster than the wind of the first sword. And the direction of the whistling wind of the first sword was completely different from the direction of attack of the second sword's tip.
Such sword after sword seems to be very fast, but in fact it still maintains a high speed and a constant speed!
This kind of swordsmanship is extremely rare and disturbing.
Fang Che's Seven Blood Spirit Swords gradually became a bit unstoppable. The key points of use of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords were 'point' and 'pierce', which put particularly high demands on the wrist.
But one of the characteristics of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords is that 'no blood is seen when killing people, but a little red under the sword.'
In this case, the force-retracting spin is used to achieve high speed, but Fang Che's "force-retracting point stab" method cannot keep up with the speed of the opponent's main thrust.
Fang Che spun around and the blade of his sword moved horizontally, as if it was lifting up into the sky.
The stars are strong and the energy is as strong as a mountain.
The sword energy formed a sudden rising tide.
He raised the power of Shi Changjian's wind-chasing sword directly.
A kick like lightning struck Shi Changjian in the chest with a bang.
Shi Changjian grunted and backed up suddenly, but the sword kept following back, blocking Fang Che's pursuit.
"pity!"
Bing Tianxue sighed: "The use of the Sky-holding Sword here is really a stroke of genius. It's a pity that it's only part of the sword's intention, not the complete Tuotian-Sword's intention. Otherwise, this thrust can make the opponent fall backwards, and that kick
You can kick it in the Dantian or the heart instead of kicking it now. What a pity! Whoever passed on the Tuotian Sword didn't pass it all!"
Yan Beihan also felt it was a pity.
Bing Tianxue is right. Because some attacks are improvised, they often look strange to people who don't understand: You can clearly cut him with a knife, but why do you have to punch him instead, or
A kick?
Isn't it too obvious to release water?
But only an expert can know that at that time, it is impossible to cut or chop with a sword.
Just like Fang Che's kick, he could only do one kick and couldn't temporarily change it to a toe kick!
Because during the change process, Shi Changjian could retreat calmly.
Moreover, Fang Che's posture at that time could only allow him to kick out, but could not support his kicking.
Understanding or not is the biggest difference between the so-called insiders and laymen.
"The Night Demon must change. The incomplete Tuotian Sword cannot support him from being evenly matched, let alone being able to leapfrog."
Bing Tianxue’s accurate review is not finished yet.
The stone sword had turned into a whirlwind and rushed back without being able to see the figures. Hundreds of figures of the stone sword suddenly appeared on the ring. The sword light was like golden lotus falling from the sky and the ground, falling from all directions at the same time.
.
Everyone in the stands on both sides can clearly hear the sound of "chichi" sword energy, and every sword energy carries a complete "momentum"!
It is one of the unique skills of Futu Mountain Gate, the Ukiyo Sword Technique!
At the moment when the Night Demon was completely submerged, a sword sound suddenly echoed in the air!
A feeling of extreme cold suddenly spread from the arena.
Where the Night Demon was, it had completely turned into a silvery white. The arena was suddenly covered with frost, and the falling snow covering dozens of feet in radius was instantly condensed in the air by the extreme cold.
The shining cold stars bit by bit reflect the sword energy of countless six-pointed stars.
Make accurate counterattacks for every sword strike from Shi Changjian!
Every sword energy also carries the power of extremely cold heaven and earth!
The stands on both sides were shocked.
Qu Wu looked back and his eyes suddenly froze.
But here, Bing Tianxue and other old devils all widened their eyes in unison. Yan Beihan, Chen Xue, Fengxue and Bi Yunyan also had their pretty eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.
Because this scene is very familiar to them.
Ice soul sword!
The unique skills of Vice-Chief Bai Jing of Weiwo Orthodox Cult. Vice-Chief Bai Jing’s nickname “Bing Po” comes from this set of swordsmanship.
The power is so great that it is shocking.
It is rumored that Vice-President Bai once caused the ice to freeze for three thousand miles with one sword.
Especially Bing Tianxue, her eyes were full of brilliance.
Because...this is the partner she dreams of fighting with.
The cold demon Bing Tianxue and Bai Jing's extremely cold ice soul greatly improved her combat power.
For example, logically speaking, Bai Jing and Bing Tianxue should not be Xue Fuxiao's opponents if they join forces; however, under Bai Jing's Ice Soul Domain, Bing Tianxue's combat power can be infinitely improved, so the two join forces.
, and very likely to defeat Xue Fuxiao.
Although this is just ideal reasoning rather than fact, the power of the two people's cooperation is evident.
It's a pity that Bai Jing, as the deputy chief leader, would really rather be decapitated by Xue Fuxiao than cooperate with Bing Tianxue in the siege.
So it only exists in imagination.
But now, Night Demon actually used the complete Ice Soul Sword!
Moreover, it already has the prototype of the extreme cold field - just look at the snowflakes that are constantly falling in the sky and will condense when they reach a certain height. You can tell that the Night Demon's Ice Spirit Sword has quite high attainments!
Bing Tianxue's eyes looked like she had found a treasure, and she kept praising in a low voice: "Not bad, not bad, really not bad, this kid Night Demon insists on getting it!"
Even Yan Beihan was wondering: When did Night Demon learn the Ice Soul Sword? How could I not know?
Even Yan Beihan didn't know, but Bi Yunyan and Feng Xue and Chenxue were of course even more confused.
In the field, every sword spirit collided fiercely, but the sparks that came out after the collision were actually condensed in the air by the Ice Soul Sword Spirit.
The sword light is refracted and colorful.
For a moment, the battle between the two actually took on a 'beautiful' feeling.
Bi Yunyan was dazzled by what he saw, and murmured: "Xiao Han... When did this ugly embryo-killing man learn the Ice Spirit Sword? When did Bai Zu teach it? Bai Zu has not had this set of swordsmanship for so many years.
No descendant, not even the Bai family, can do it, how could this ugly embryo-killing man do it?"
Yan Beihan watched the battle attentively and said without thinking: "You are the ugly man who kills embryos, and your whole family is the ugly man who kills embryos."
Bi Yunyan was shocked.
Damn it!
What's going on? Why am I getting scolded for just asking a question?
On the other side, the people at the Futu Mountain Gate were all engrossed and did not dare to take a breath.
Blood stains were constantly appearing on Shi Changjian's body.
Fighting in such an extremely cold field was an extremely harsh and painful experience for Shi Changjian.
Because the space of the arena was also blocked and frozen by the extreme cold.
Therefore, every move he makes must first break away from this extreme cold.
On the contrary, Night Demon can take advantage of this extreme cold, because he created it.
Under such circumstances, the cultivation gap between the two sides was completely evened out, and Night Demon even had the upper hand. The sword intent of the divine metal completely restrained the long sword of Shi Changjian.
He even began to absorb the sword intent of the stone sword on his own.
Even Fang Che himself was surprised by this.
What Fang Che didn't know was that this was the true purpose of divine metal: to absorb the spiritual sword intent of the opponent's weapon.
All weapons that are not divine metals, especially the weapons of masters, are not made of ordinary iron.
With years of companionship and cultivation, you will have a feeling of connectedness. This is not an illusion, but with the years of cultivation of weapons, you will develop your own spirituality.
After a divine metal weapon grows to a certain level, it can continuously absorb the opponent's spirituality in battle until the opponent's weapon is completely transformed into ordinary iron, even worse than ordinary iron!
The enemy's combat power was instantly reduced by more than one step. But here, it was increasing, creating a situation of ebb and flow.
This is the first time that Fang Che has exerted the true power of the divine metal after feeding it for so long.
Hades Emperor is open!
Every time the long swords collide, Hades emits a pleasant and comfortable sword cry, as if he is fighting while shouting: "It feels so comfortable..."
The first cracks began to appear on the blade of the stone sword.
He tried his best to avoid collision, and finally let out a long roar, and balls of crimson fire suddenly emerged from his body, like magma-like spiritual energy, forming a torrent, and wherever it passed, the Ice Soul Realm melted one after another.
The hot air rises crazily, and the snowflakes in the sky resume falling!
The battle turned one-sided and was leveled again by Shi Changjian in an instant.
The faces of the people at Futu Mountain Gate have turned extremely ugly.
The leader, Qu Wuhui, sighed.
Burning Star Technique.
Shi Changjian has practiced the first magical skill of Futu Mountain Sect since he was a child!
This is also Shi Changjian’s last trump card.
When the Burning Star Technique came out, Fang Che's Ice Soul Spirit Sword, which he had just practiced for less than a year, was no match for him. The two swords collided with each other and with a bang, Fang Che somersaulted back.
Re-open the distance.
But everyone realized that the sound of the two swords striking each other just now was wrong.
Night Demon's sword was full of joyful and comfortable sword sounds, while the opponent's sword made a clear and crisp sound that was not metal, but rather like the breaking of crystal.
This is a sign that the sword is completely useless.
Sure enough, the moment Shi Changjian also jumped back.
Click, jingle, jingle, jingle...
The long sword in his hand actually shattered into pieces of dim iron and fell at his feet.
In the hand of the stone sword, only a bare hilt was left.
But the long sword in the hand of the Night Demon opposite, which was flashing with cold light, unexpectedly made a clanging sound and automatically made a clear sword cry.
Even a fool can hear the triumph of this sword in the sound of the sword.
It's almost overflowing.
Bing Tianxue had a dark look on his face: "Ye Mo, this divine metal sword soul...why does it feel so cheap!"