"Blood River Slash!" Lang Kun roared, shaking the sword in his hand, and then suddenly slashed out.
A blood-colored horse that was more than ten feet in size flew out, emitting a dazzling blood light, and swept out towards Ximen Xue with great momentum, as if a raging river of blood was coming across the sky, overwhelming mountains and seas.
Wherever the sword light passed, the void trembled and a thick crack opened.
Seeing this scene, Ximen Xue's face turned a little pale. He muttered something quickly and waved his hands quickly.
At this moment, the blue light in front of her accelerated and condensed into a blue ice flower as big as a person, blooming into a large area of crystal blue light and a strange cold power.
Shi Mu's eyes flashed, and a hint of surprise flashed through his heart. The cold air emitted by these blue ice flowers could almost match the power of the Yin of the second level of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong. He didn't know what secret technique Ximen Xue was performing.
Just when the blood-colored sword swept in front of Ximen Xue with a long and narrow space crack, the woman pointed her jade hand in front of her, and blue ice flowers immediately flew out to meet the blood-colored sword light.
Boom!
The two collided with a loud bang.
Two rings of light, one red and one blue, intertwined and collided in the air, and they were evenly matched. The air flow around them rolled, and everyone around them was pushed backwards.
Shi Mu stood with his hands behind his back, standing firmly in the strong wind. A faint golden light flashed in his eyes. Although the light was dazzling deep in the halo, the situation inside was still clearly presented in his eyes.
Although the blood-colored sword light was extremely majestic, the blue ice flower really had unexpected magical powers. As the petals rotated rapidly, a large amount of cold air quickly penetrated into the sword light, making the blood-colored sword light become increasingly dim.
Seeing this scene, Lang Kun let out a roar, his body glowed with blood, his eyes became blood red, and his facial features were distorted, showing a sense of madness.
But he saw that he was holding the bloody sword in both hands and slashing it from bottom to top again, and another huge bloody sword light flew out.
The techniques in Ximen Xue's hand changed continuously, and the blue ice flower shined brightly. With a "swish" sound, a slender blue light shot out from the center of the ice flower, hitting the huge blood-colored sword light extremely quickly.
Click!
The bloody sword light shattered into pieces, and the blue light did not weaken at all, and penetrated Lang Kun's shoulder extremely quickly.
A layer of blue ice crystals suddenly spread over his shoulders, and his entire arm was immediately covered with ice, extending towards his body.
Lang Kun let out a loud cry, as if a wild beast had been seriously injured, full of anger and ferocity.
He ignored the spread of blue ice crystals on his body and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spraying a mouthful of blood on the bloody sword. The blood light emitted from the bloody sword in his hand became stronger again, faintly condensing into the shape of a coiled blood dragon.
"Junior Brother Lang, no!" The green-haired young man's face changed drastically and he shouted urgently.
Private fights are strictly prohibited within the Lichen Sect. Although in the past, the eight major temple masters had acquiesced in ordinary sparring and competition, and the senior leaders of the sect also turned a blind eye, the fight between the two has now reached a life-or-death level.
To the extent that if Lang Kun used his killing move here and really seriously injured Ximen Xue, they would also be severely punished.
However, Lang Kun's mind seemed to be a little confused at the moment, and he seemed not to hear the green-haired young man's cry.
Boom!
The bloody sword shot out from his hand, and shot towards Ximen Xue like a violent mini-blood dragon. It was far more powerful than the two sword rays just now, and it went straight towards Ximen Xue's front door.
Ximen Xue felt this overwhelming pressure, her pretty face turned pale, and she waved the white jade ruler in her hand repeatedly, white light flashing, and the cold air in front of her body instantly condensed into several ice walls.
The ice wall had just formed, and the bloody sword had already arrived with a bang.
Click, click, click!
There were several crisp sounds in a row, and the ice walls were like tofu. They collapsed when touched and turned into a pile of pieces in the blink of an eye.
A look of panic finally appeared in Ximen Xue's eyes. She obviously did not expect that the power of the bloody sword could be so powerful. She quickly put her feet on the ground and flew out upside down. She pinched the spell in her hand, as if she was going to use another method.
"die!"
Lang Kun shouted loudly, his eyes filled with blood, he held his hands in front of him, and pointed forward with his index and ring fingers facing each other.
The blood-colored sword radiated with great radiance, letting out a howl like the roar of a wild beast. In a flash, it caught up with Ximen Xue and beheaded him head-on.
Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from all around!
At this moment, the figure disappeared, and a figure appeared out of thin air in front of Ximen Xue. He had purple hair and purple eyebrows. It was Shi Mu who was pretending to be Lei Ji.
However, he saw that the purple electric light in his hands was shining brightly, and his fingers moved together. Purple electric sword energy continuously shot out from his fingertips, intertwining into a thunder and lightning sword network.
The bloody sword struck the lightning sword net, and the grid immediately collapsed, but the strike of the sword slowed down for a moment.
At this moment, Shi Mu's right hand flashed with purple lightning, and he suddenly took advantage of the previous moment to grab the sword.
There was a loud clang of gold and iron clashing!
The bloody sword was unexpectedly grabbed by Shi Mu with one hand. The purple electric light spread out, revealing his palm. A layer of fine golden scales appeared on it. Black and white strange lights flashed outside the scales, condensing into a layer of light shield.
This light shield blocked most of the force of the sword's blow.
The electric light dissipated for just a moment, and then immediately returned to its original state the next moment. The purple electric light immediately covered the golden scales and black and white light.
The bloody sword light slowly weakened, revealing the situation inside.
"Senior Brother Lei Ji, you..." Ximen Xue looked at Shi Mu with a look of surprise in his eyes, and he was also slightly absent-minded.
The nearby Lihuo Temple disciples looked horrified and stared blankly at Shi Mu. Many of them had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Opposite me, the expressions of the green-haired young man and others changed even more.
"go!"
Shi Mu waved his right arm, and a ray of white light flew out from his palm and struck hard on the bloody sword.
The bloody sword flew back upside down as if it had been hit hard, and the bloody light on it dissipated a lot.
Lang Kun roared angrily and was about to launch another counterattack.
At this moment, a green shadow flashed beside him, and the green-haired young man appeared like a ghost. He waved his arm, transformed into shadows of fingers, and tapped on Lang Kun's chest and lower abdomen.
There was a flash of blood in Lang Kun's eyes, which quickly dissipated, and his eyes slowly returned to clarity.
The left half of his body was covered with blue ice crystals. His body went limp and he almost fell down. He was supported by the green-haired young man, and then he stood firm.
"I didn't expect that after just so many years, Junior Brother Lei Ji is already so powerful. I admire him so much. I admire him!" The green-haired young man looked at Shi Mu, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said.
"I don't dare to take Senior Brother Li Che's praise so seriously. The few of them are impressive enough in our Lihuo Temple. Today's competition will end here, how about it?" Shi Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at each other without avoiding it, and said.
He dispersed the purple electric light in his hand, and the scales and black and white light on his right hand naturally disappeared without a trace.
"Hehe, today Junior Brother Lang Kun and Junior Sister Ximen are just having an ordinary sparring match. But since Junior Brother Lei Ji has said so, we naturally have to give you this face. Let's go." The green-haired young man Li Che chuckled and waved his hand to grab the handle.
The bloody sword waved his hand, and several people next to him immediately took Lang Kun and flew away in a direction away from the mouth of the valley.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Lei Ji, for your help." Ximen Xue looked at Shi Mu, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he bowed with his hands raised.
"You and I are from the same sect, and it is natural for us to help each other. Junior Sister Ximen doesn't need to worry about it." Shi Mu said calmly, nodded to Ximen Xue, then turned around and summoned the white crane, and stepped on it in a flash.
The white crane has a general understanding of spirituality and flew gracefully towards the direction of the cave without Shi Mu's guidance.
The other Lihuo Guan disciples moved out of the way and looked at Shi Mu with a very different look than before. The tall brown-haired young man, Director Lin, looked at Shi Mu with his eyes flickering.
But what they didn't notice was that at the entrance of a cave halfway up the mountain not far away, a young Taoist nun with enchanting appearance stood alone.
Her eyes moved away from the figure on the white crane in mid-air and landed on Ximen Xue at the entrance of the valley. Then she turned around and walked towards the cave. From the beginning to the end, her face was as indifferent as water, without any emotion.
"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Lei Ji, who usually keeps a low profile, would be so powerful. He seems to be even higher than Senior Brother Qin Gang."
"Yes! Speaking of which, I haven't seen Junior Brother Lei Ji walking around for some time."
"I heard that Junior Brother Lei Ji used to follow Senior Brother Qin Gang all year round and had a good relationship with Senior Brother Qin Gang. This time Nalang Kun got into trouble with Junior Brother Lei."
"Speaking of this Kunlun Holy Ruins selection, I originally thought that without Senior Brother Qin Gang in Lihuoguan, our results would be unsatisfactory, but with Junior Brother Lei Ji, it seems that we have great hope again!"
Everyone was talking a lot, but they were quite excited when they spoke, and they didn't realize that Ximen Xue had already quietly left.
Although the fight here was extremely fierce, it only lasted for a short moment and did not seem to attract the attention of the elders of Lihuo Temple.
Everyone chatted for a while, then dispersed and went about their own business.
Shi Mu did not stay outside for long, and soon returned to the cave, closed the door, and sat down, feeling quite annoyed in his heart.
This move was really unwise, but just after seeing Ximen Xue in danger, his body couldn't help but move, almost exposing his identity and putting him and Yan Luo into a dangerous situation.
But when he thought of that delicate and graceful figure, a complex look appeared in his eyes.
After a while, he sighed, shook his head, and stopped thinking about these things. He crossed his legs and continued to practice the Thunder Breaking Sword.
After being closed for several days, the figure of "Lei Ji" reappeared outside the cave.
Shi Mu was currently sitting cross-legged on the white crane, flying towards Lihuo Peak.
About half an hour later, the white crane lowered its head and neck, flapped its wings, and landed halfway up the mountainside from the Fire Peak.
Before he landed on the ground, Shi Mu saw a tall man standing in front of a cave on the mountainside.
But he saw his sleeves and robe lifted up, golden light shining in front of him, and a large banana fan appeared out of thin air, swaying gently in the wind, and then his body swayed and appeared on the banana fan. (To be continued.)