He asked, naturally knowing that ordinary swords could not break through the blockade of Qi Hao's Ice Sword. Furthermore, the famous immortal swords of Qingyun Sect were all recorded in special records, but he had not seen any records about the Shattered Jade Sword in Ye Chao's hand.
Daoxuan smiled, and there seemed to be a hint of imperceptible pride in his eyes, "This was just refined a few years ago, so it was not specifically included in the list of divine swords."
Cangsong nodded and continued to move his gaze to the arena.
At this time, Ye Chao had already grasped the Broken Jade Sword again. He was taking unknown and mysterious steps, and the Broken Jade Sword seemed to leave a series of images in the void.
The images were very solid, so they did not dissipate quickly. After a breath, those images slowly gathered together, like a white lotus about to bloom, with pure cold power constantly pouring out from it.
Qi Hao on one side was horrified. He knew that the opponent was at the peak of the seventh level of Yuqing. Just now, he also knew that the grade of the opponent's fairy sword was much higher than his own. However, these did not surprise him too much.
Because he believed that he could win with his rich experience against the enemy and his strong true energy. Moreover, he had mastered the Qingyun Sect's great skill, the Wanli Piaoxue Sword Technique, a few days ago.
Who would have thought that the other party could master the Wanli Piaoxue Sword Technique at only the seventh level?
(As for the four great skills of the Qingyun Sect, the original book only mentioned the True Secrets of Slaying Ghosts and Gods and the Divine Thunder Sword Controlling. It is said that the Seven-Star Sword Secrets was mentioned in Xiao Ding’s prequel of Zhu Xian, so Xiaozhi I embarrassedly made up one.
Door, thousands of miles of snow falling.)
He has practiced the Wanli Piaoxue Sword Technique, so he knows the terror of Wanli Piaoxue, and with the blessing of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, his chances of winning are no longer high.
However, he was the first disciple of Longshou Peak. In his nearly hundred years of monastic life, he had only been defeated by Xiao Yicai, so he developed a kind of pride. With the support of this pride, he held the Ice Sword in both hands and stepped out.
The same pace as Ye Chao.
This is a battle between Wanli Piaoxue Sword Jue.
The weather in Tongtian Peak today is good. The clouds are as thin as a layer of gauze. The sunshine is soft and not dazzling. However, on the platform, there are goose feathers that can only appear in Beiyuan.
Heavy snow.
They fell with a chill. As they fell, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Some disciples who were not very advanced in cultivation retracted their hands into their sleeves and stared at the area with eyes filled with admiration.
A falling snowflake, it is said that there is snow in the north that is like a knife, which can cut everything and freeze time.
"The cold air from the sky freezes the sky and the earth closes, turning it into snow, killing the world."
The two of them were like comrades with a deep understanding of each other, and they actually recited the formula of Wanli Piaoxue Sword Art at the same time.
I saw that the quietly falling snow became restless as if swept by a strong wind. They turned into knives and swords. The white stone arena was stained with frost. The tops of the heads of the disciples who were watching in rapt attention turned snow-white at some point.
Suddenly, two rays of brilliance flashed, and they drove the manic snow and the breathtaking cold to fly towards each other.
The blue brilliance rolls around the ice and snow like swords. It is very beautiful. This is a picture that is more brilliant than fireworks, and it is more magnificent than a rainbow.
However, this vision has an extremely solemn artistic conception, making it difficult for people to calm down and appreciate the beauty of this moment.
"clang"
Such as the evocative sound of stone chimes in ancient times, or the sound of the guns of two generals clashing on the battlefield. Then, the wind and snow collided on the two sides, and the cold force blended together.
The ice layers above the arena grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, when they reached a certain height, they spread towards the bottom of the arena, and the watching disciples couldn't help but move away elsewhere.
"Senior Brother Daoxuan has brought out a talented disciple for our Qingyun Sect. I'm really gratified." Cangsong said to Daoxuan.
Daoxuan looked happy, but shook his head and said: "His growth is not mine. Besides, Qi Hao's growth in just a few years is amazing. I should also congratulate you, Junior Brother Cangsong."
Cangsong was very unhappy with Daoxuan's seemingly modest words. Could that disciple be able to use the Thousand Miles of Snow Sword Art on the seventh level without Daoxuan's guidance? Moreover, his mastery of this sword art is better than Qi Hao's.
All must be mature.
Above the arena, the ice layer has accumulated half a foot thick, and the snow in the air is still fiercely fighting, but the two rays of light are much dim.
Suddenly, there was a sound of clothes being torn, like some kind of signal, a ray of light went out, and then, a figure fell hard on the frozen arena.
That was Qi Hao. His sleeves were shattered, revealing his arms that were turned purple by the cold. Blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were filled with unwillingness and loneliness, and his lips were moving slightly as he murmured something unknown.
He was defeated, completely defeated at the hands of a Tongtian Peak disciple whom he had never heard of before this martial arts competition. Moreover, he knew that even if that person did not have the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in his hands, he would definitely be defeated.
So, he couldn't accept that he was so advanced and practiced the Thousand Miles of Snow Sword Technique, and then he failed like this?
Another ray of light dissipated, revealing the figure of Ye Chao. He sheathed the Broken Jade Sword, raised his hands that seemed to be shaking from excessive exertion and saluted Qi Hao, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior Brother Qi Hao, I accept.
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Qi Hao woke up, hiding his unwillingness in his heart, and asked: "Junior brother Ye, I want to know one thing, how can you master this sword technique to such a proficiency with your seventh level of Jade Purity?"
Ye Chao smiled and said: "I have practiced countless times, and I have to practice even when I am exhausted."
Yes, since Ye Chao traveled to the world of Zhu Xian, in order to prevent the scenes that made him cry countless late at night from appearing in the future, he has been practicing desperately for eleven years without interruption.
Therefore, he has mastered the art of slaying ghosts and gods, the art of controlling thunder with the divine sword, and the art of the sword of Wanli Piaoxue. Furthermore, although his aptitude is not the best, he has broken through to the seventh level of Yuqing before he was thirty.
Qi Hao smiled miserably, it turned out that he failed because of his lack of diligence.
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Late at night, Ye Chao lay next to Shui Qilin, pouring the fine wine from Shanhaiyuan into his own mouth from time to time, and of course pouring it to Shui Qilin's mouth from time to time.
"roar?"
"I won, and it was still a tough battle. If Master hadn't asked Uncle Tian for a rhubarb pill for me, I would have been pressed to the ground and rubbed by Miss Xue Qi tomorrow."
"Ho~ho?"
"Sister Xue Qi, you have seen her. She is the disciple of Xiaozhufeng who splashed water on others when she went to Youtan the year before last. But there will be nothing between her and me, haha, because I have someone in my heart. But, I said Spirit Master
, you are a spiritual beast, why are you so concerned about the emotional life of us humans?"