Lord of the Night

Fang Che took a look and felt it was obvious.

Compared to the time in Yin and Yang Realm, Shi Changjian was obviously much calmer.

He actually had some of Ding Jieran's flavor.

He was more calm and unmovable like a mountain.

When Fang Che saw this kind of person, he wanted to go up and beat him up!

He said: "Lord Yan, it seems that we can't keep this Futu Mountain Sect. The hostility towards us is so strong that it is already overwhelming."

Yan Beihan smiled bitterly: "I have the same idea as you, but killing all the Futu Mountain Sect will do us more harm than good when we try to conquer and split other mountain sects in the future."

"Lord Yan is right."

Fang Che agreed: "However, this Futu Mountain Sect is still a family-run state. The head of the sect has the same surname as the founder, Qu. Could it be that the descendants of the founder have been inheriting it?"

"Yes."

Yan Beihan said indifferently: "Don't underestimate the family-run state. This kind of family sect that has been passed down for thousands of years will not have any playboys in the family."

Fang Che said: "Lord 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?"

"No."

Fang Che answered quickly.

Yan Beihan said calmly: "After today, I will recognize you."

But a crazy impulse suddenly rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to kick this guy to the ground in the snow.

We entered the Yin and Yang world together and got to know Shi Changjian together. Now you say you don't recognize him without blinking!

As expected, Aunt Bing is right, men are born liars.

If a man lies, people who don't know his background can't see through it no matter what.

Luckily I know the background of this bitch, otherwise I would be fooled just by looking at his honest and confused face!

Yan Beihan felt more and more that he couldn't let Ye Mo know that he knew his true identity. This bastard is so hateful. If I don't play tricks on him a few more times, I would be sorry for his unparalleled skill of lying without blushing, breathing or blinking!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. Feng Yun was really nosy. Investigating the life and death team was like a dog chasing a rat...

The head of Futu Mountain Sect, Qu Wuhui, had already arrived in front of everyone and bowed: "Hello, Mr. Han."

Bing Tianxue snorted and just nodded indifferently without replying.

Her seniority was much higher than Qu Wuhui, so there was no need to be too pretentious and a little cold. Qu Wuhui obviously understood.

Qu Wuhui then bowed: "Miss Yan, we meet again."

Fang Che found that the eyes of this head Qu were very cold and sharp. Even when he smiled, the ice and snow in his eyes did not melt at all.

The smell of "old-fashioned, rigid, cold and serious" on him was extremely strong.

Obviously he was a serious person.

Yan Beihan said indifferently: "Master Qu, what do you think?"

Qu Wuhui said stiffly: "The ancestor has ordered that if the only orthodox sect can't even pass the barrier of the younger generation of our Futu Mountain Sect, then there is no need to talk about splitting us."

Yan Beihan said coldly: "Today we will have a clear decision!"

"Then wait and see."

Then, Qu Wuhui took his people and sat directly on the opposite stand. With a lift of the hem of his robe, the snow on all the seats was instantly clean.

Qu Wuhui sat in the middle position, and the others also sat down one after another.

A few of them flashed their eyes towards this side very secretly.

Only Shi Changjian stood there in a black suit, with a cold face and clear outlines.

His black hair fluttered, and in the snow, he pressed the hilt of the sword and stepped onto the stage step by step.

Fang Che looked carefully and saw that he really couldn't find the fluctuation of Shi Changjian's skills, and couldn't determine what level he was at now.

Shi Changjian walked onto the stage without saying a word, and stood in a corner of the stage with his sword in his arms.

Like a statue.

Qu Wuhui, the head of Futu Mountain Sect, said calmly: "This is my last disciple, Shi Changjian. This year, he is 27 years old. This kid is quite promising, and I like this last disciple very much."

"He is considered the best of the younger generation of Futu Mountain Sect. Of course, compared with the heritage of the huge population of the Only Orthodox Church for tens of thousands of years, it is incomparable."

Qu Wuhui did not hide how much he thought of this last disciple.

"We don't need to talk about the plot of the Only Orthodox Church for our mountain sect in detail now. Everything depends on the victory or defeat of the younger generation."

"If the younger generation of the Only Orthodox Church defeats my disciple, we will talk about the follow-up. If not, there will be no follow-up."

These words are old words, but no one feels repetitive, because Qu Wuhui deliberately emphasized the "younger generation", and he said it several times in a row!

The strong tone made people feel a little disgusted.

At least a few old demons and the four princesses were eager to try, and they couldn't help but fly up to slap them: How many times have you said these words? Are you tired of repeating them over and over again?

Qu Wuhui smiled faintly, sat in the stand, looked at Yan Beihan and said: "Miss Yan, the only orthodox sect doesn't have a young generation of geniuses, right? They lost the last wave, and it took so long to come? Are they being trained intensively now?"

Yan Beihan's pretty face was covered with frost, and she said faintly: "Today, let Sect Leader Qu see the genius of our only orthodox sect!"

After that, she led people 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 Ye Mo, the murderer, cut him off with a single 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 or two." 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 already 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 head 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 words "younger generation" used by the leader of Qu are extremely dignified.

Yan Beihan's pretty face darkened, and he said calmly: "Yes, if he loses to Shi Changjian, then we, the Only Self Orthodox Church, will leave here and never talk about splitting the pagoda!"

Qu Wu replied: "Miss Yan is so confident, it seems she is determined to win. I wonder who this person is? Is it the only one I am teaching the younger generation...which disciple?"

These words were 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 they are resolute and the arena is set, there's no need to say more, just let's fight.

Why do you need to come up and talk nonsense first? Don't we still have 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 would lose their grace without saying a few words.

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 a burst of evil energy 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 Night Demon, the leader of the Night Demon Sect! Come and learn the methods of the master 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 night demon who has become famous all over the world recently?

A single appearance makes people feel extraordinary.

The majestic and majestic aura finally earned Yan Beihan some face.

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 looked a little solemn and 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. He can certainly be regarded as a younger generation."

He smiled faintly and said: "Weiwo is the master of the plan of cultivating Gu to become a god. He is a two-time champion and the leader of the Night Demon Cult. 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 was it confirmed 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 floated up from the ground and onto the ring. Stand 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 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.

It was a passion for swords.

Under the gaze of everyone, they saw the Night Demon on the other side also gently raising his hand, and his dry and strong hand slowly pressed on the hilt of the sword.

It's clearly just an action of pressing the hilt of the sword, but it gives people an extremely layered feeling: raise your hand, stretch your fingers, lower it, and clasp 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, and the sounds of gold and iron were constantly coming out, with dragons roaring and tigers roaring.

There is an extreme killing intent, 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".

It was 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.

Luckily 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, green light shines.

Fang Che raised his hand and turned the sword sideways. Green light shimmered and a shadow enveloped the sword.

The person, the hand, and the sword did not move, but the sound of dragon roars and tiger roars lingered in the air for a long time!

An old voice said: "Lord Ye Mo is indeed a favored child of heaven. He can even possess such a divine object. This sword is a spiritual weapon, divine metal, right? I wonder what this sword is called?"

The question was asked by an old man sitting next to the head of the Futu Mountain Gate.

This sentence, on the surface, is praising Fang Che's sword, but in fact it is reminding Shi Changjian: Ye Mo's sword is divine metal! You have to be careful!

Bing Tianxue was furious and shouted, "Futu Mountain Gate, how shameless!"

"Warriors are naturally curious when they see divine weapons. Why should Lord Han be angry? The battle is always about the strength of both sides, not the quality of the sword."

Qu Wuhui said, "Lord Ye Mo's sword is indeed eye-catching."

Fang Che held the sword across his chest, flicked his fingers, and the sword made a dragon roar, and the lingering sound became more and more lingering. In an extremely pretentious posture and tone, he slowly said, "Ye Mo debuts, there will be death but no injury; this sword, the Dark Emperor, will suppress all directions!"

Yan Beihan's mouth twitched in the stands, and his desire to beat him rose again. If I remember correctly, when the young generation was fighting for friendship, this guy said to me with a smug look on his face that the name of his sword was the Dark Lord?

The same name as his sword.

Now this guy also has a sword, and the name of the sword is actually the Dark Emperor.

Dark Lord Dark Emperor?

Yan Beihan felt that he had grasped Ye Mo's thinking. If this bastard has something else, should he be called the Dark King? Dark General? Or Hades?

I have to say, this word really made Night Demon play with it.

After being reminded, Shi Changjian's eyes became more serious.

The long sword suddenly shook, and suddenly a sound of dragon roar and tiger roar sounded continuously: "Please!"

"Please!"

The two men saluted with swords and rushed forward at the same time.

Fang Che was cautious in his heart, because he didn't know the other party's strength at all.

He didn't dare to use his strength, nor did he dare to use his full strength.

If he didn't use his strength, he would suffer a loss, and if he used his full strength, he would kill Shi Changjian...

Shi Changjian's long sword turned into an unstoppable light, flowing and coming, and when you see it, it is already a phantom.

Fang Che unfolded the seven swords of the blood spirit and resisted one after another.

The two swords crossed and exchanged positions, and then they did the same thing: twisting their waists, raising their swords, turning around, and slashing wildly!

The two had almost the same idea. The first move was to swing their long swords in a circle, using them as broadswords, and slashing them!

The first sword!

Fang Che weighed in his mind, the Venerable Realm, no, it should be higher.

The swords collided, and the flames splashed. 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 be famous in the world relies on bragging! ——This is the most honest.

So he was constantly testing.

The second sword!

The third sword!

The swords of both sides kept colliding, and every time they collided, they could sense that the other party had increased their strength.

Fang Che himself began to gradually improve his strength from the third level of the Venerable Realm, and he improved it six times in a row!

Shi Changjian was still on par with him in terms of strength.

Fang Che was already a little shocked in his heart: What is the cultivation level of this Shi Changjian?

You know, my Venerable Realm is at the peak of the ninth level, which is almost the combat power of other people's Saint Kings!

Shi Changjian can still keep up. How much did he absorb in this initiation? What level has he improved to?

The opposite Shi Changjian was also becoming more and more solemn.

Others may not know, but he knows it in his heart. He was originally in the realm of the Venerable. After the ancestor passed on the skills, he waited for all of them to settle down and become his own.

Although more than 90% of the power was lost, less than 10% was truly transformed into his own power!

And this power allowed him to cross all the way from the Venerable realm to the Saint level directly.

Now, he is at the peak of the first-grade Saint King realm!

And he is the first genius of the younger generation of Futu Mountain Gate, no matter his physique or endowment, he is a top-notch talent!

This is absolutely different from the first-grade Saint King of ordinary warriors! He has the strength to fight across levels. When he sparred in the sect, he could find that even the fifth-grade Saint King uncles were no longer his opponents.

But the Night Demon in front of him actually followed him step by step as he improved step by step!

"Come on!"

With a long roar, in full view of the crowd, the Night Demon jumped high and held the long sword with both hands: "Split the sky with force!"

On the opposite side, Shi Changjian gritted his teeth and rushed up wildly, without dodging or avoiding!

There was a loud bang.

Fang Che staggered back. He had already used his strongest power to fight the opponent head-on.

Saint of the first rank.

Fang Che groaned, but the sword of the Hades in his hand made a clear sound of sword full of superiority.

Like a child who had won a battle, he was complacent and looked down on him: Little trash! Do you know how powerful I am?

And Shi Changjian's body remained motionless.

He obviously had the upper hand, but the sword in his hand made a whine.

He obviously suffered a loss in the collision with the Hades: Wow, it hurts...

The two of them were in a battle of cultivation, and Fang Che was at a disadvantage. In the battle of weapons, the Hades had an absolute advantage.

Shi Changjian did not feel any joy in his heart. Although he had the upper hand, this was already his strongest power.

Although he could feel that the opponent's power was limited to this point, he still could not say that he had an overwhelming advantage.

And the opponent's sword could make up for the opponent's power disadvantage.

According to this calculation, it is basically equal.

Next, it depends on the moves.

After the collision, the two bodies suddenly pulled away and returned to the situation of confrontation between the two sides.

Yan Beihan saw Fang Che staggering back, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Shi Changjian's current cultivation is at the Saint King level. Ye Mo is only at the Saint level, and he is at a disadvantage in this regard."

Bing Tianxue said: "But Ye Mo has forced out Shi Changjian's true cultivation, and he will no longer hide it. In this way, the battle situation has become clear, and from today on, it is useless for Shi Changjian to hide his cultivation."

"Yes."

The other old demons nodded one after another, and there was admiration in their eyes.

After it is clear, no matter how high your cultivation is, we always have people who can correspond to you.

What we are afraid of is that you have been hiding and cannot be seen. If the people sent out have low cultivation, they will suffer losses, and if they have high cultivation, they will bully the weak and be laughed at.

It is very satisfying that Ye Mo can do this. After all, the stone sword had been hidden before, and the old demons could not see it. When asked by Yan Beihan, the leader, they could only blush and say they didn't know. It was too embarrassing...

Now Ye Mo is equivalent to letting everyone out.

On the opposite side, Qu Wuhui's side, the faces of those who can see Xuanxu are solemn.

"Ye Mo's reputation is well-deserved."

An elder's eyes are solemn: "This battle is not optimistic."

"Yes, the real cultivation is forced to reveal the bottom."

"I always heard that Ye Mo was cruel before, but this scheming method is also... the best for the time being."

Qu Wuhui frowned and said: "The long sword still has the upper hand in strength. However, the opponent may not fight him head-on from now on."

The others nodded slowly.

"The real battle has begun."

One person said.

Everyone turned their heads to look immediately.

Sure enough, the battle in the field has turned into two groups of phantoms.

It was just two people fighting, but at this moment it suddenly seemed like hundreds or thousands of people were crowded and fighting. The shadows were numerous and colorful.

Everyone who could sit here at Futu Mountain Gate was well-informed.

"The long sword first used the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique, then the Autumn Wind Sword Technique, and now the Changtian Sword Technique. But the Night Demon always used the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, but it was two sets of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, going back and forth repeatedly."

One of them said: "However, in this battle, the long sword had the upper hand, with 80% of the offensive. The reason why the Night Demon did not show a very obvious disadvantage was that his body was too fast, and he was always dodging and parrying. Occasionally, he would counterattack, but it was immediately dispelled."

"But now both sides obviously realize that the other side is a strong enemy, a real match, so the current advantage cannot represent the outcome."

The same is obviously true for Yan Beihan.

Bi Yunyan was a little anxious: "Night Demon seems to be forced to lose."

"Don't worry." Yan Beihan said calmly: "Night Demon will win!"

Bing Tianxue frowned and said: "Xiao Han, are you so confident in Night Demon? It is obvious now 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 evaded: "Anyway, I am confident."

I thought, how can this bastard lose when all the means he used against me are useless? Now he is still using the basic and least powerful Blood Spirit Seven Swords, and he hasn't taken out the others.

It seems that he really understood what I meant.

The Night Demon's swordsmanship changed in the field, and his aura rose. He even added a fusion attack in the battle!

The Blood Spirit Seven Swords, like carrying the wind and clouds of the world and thousands of ghosts, attacked at the same time.

No one at the Futu Mountain Gate spoke.

Their faces became heavy at the same time.

Everyone knows what it means that the opponent can increase the method of fusion in a disadvantageous battle!

Remaining strength!

Calm!

Shi Changjian's swordsmanship also changed, and the wind and star power suddenly rushed out, the wind whistled, but the sword light came later and arrived first, even before the wind!

"What a wind-chasing sword!"

Bing Tianxue exclaimed: "The tip of the second sword is faster than the sword wind of the first sword! One of the signature swordsmanship of Futu Mountain Gate is indeed well-deserved."

Suddenly, a group of people from 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 Ye Mo's sword as a divine metal. Isn't it against the rules? How dare you say that to 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 is accompanied by a whistling sword wind, but the real killer move is 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. The direction of the whistling wind of the first sword was completely different from the direction of the attack of the tip of the second sword.

Such swords seemed to be very fast, but in fact they still maintained a high speed!

This sword method is extremely rare and disturbing.

Fang Che's Blood Spirit Seven Swords gradually became unable to resist. The key points of the Blood Spirit Seven Swords are "point" and "stab", which require a particularly high wrist.

However, the Blood Spirit Seven Swords have a characteristic that "killing without blood, a little red under the sword."

In this case, it is to retract the force to create speed, but for the opponent's speed increase mainly based on "stab", Fang Che's "retract force point stab" method cannot keep up in speed.

Fang Che turned around and the sword blade was horizontal, as if it was lifted up to the sky.

The star power was abundant and the energy was surging like a mountain.

The sword energy formed a sudden rising tide.

He directly held up Shi Changjian's wind-chasing sword power.

The kick was like lightning, and with a bang, it kicked Shi Changjian in the chest.

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 power of the Sky-holding Sword. 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. It’s really a pity! Who passed the Tuotian Sword and didn’t pass it all!”

Yan Beihan also felt it was a pity.

Bing Tianxue is right. Because some attacks are improvised, it often looks strange to people who don't understand: You can clearly cut him, but why do you have to punch him or kick him instead?

Isn't it too obvious to let go of 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 kick once and couldn't temporarily switch to kicking with his toes!

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 him in 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 comments are 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 a golden lotus pouring from the sky, 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 into 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. Suddenly, there was a layer of frost on the arena, and the falling snow that was 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 several other old devils all widened their eyes. 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 only orthodox sect, Bai Jing, is surprised at the unique skills of the deputy head leader. The nickname of Vice Chief Bai Jing, "Bing Po", comes from this set of swordsmanship.

The power is so great that it is shocking.

Rumor has it that Vice-President Bai once caused a three-thousand-mile freeze with one sword.

Especially Bing Tianxue's eyes were filled with brilliance.

Because... this is her dream partner for combat cooperation.

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 already 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 man who kills embryos 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?

The people at the Futu Mountain Gate on the other side were all focused and didn't 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 ring was also blocked and frozen by the extreme cold.

So every move he made had to break free of this extreme cold first.

On the contrary, Night Demon could use this extreme cold because it was created by him.

In this case, the difference in cultivation between the two sides was completely leveled, 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 Shi Changjian on his own.

Even Fang Che himself was surprised by this.

What Fang Che didn't know was that this was the real purpose of the divine metal: to absorb the spiritual sword intent of the opponent's weapon.

All weapons that were not divine metal, especially the weapons of masters, were not made of ordinary iron.

With the companionship and nurturing over the years, a feeling of telepathy would arise. This was not an illusion, but the weapons had their own spirituality as they were nurtured over the years.

After the divine metal weapon grows to a certain extent, it can continuously absorb the opponent's spirituality in battle until the opponent's weapon is completely transformed into ordinary iron, or even worse than ordinary iron!

The enemy's combat power will drop by more than one level in an instant. On the other hand, it is increasing, creating a situation of one gaining and the other losing.

This is the first time that Fang Che has exerted the true power of the divine metal after feeding it for so long.

The Hades Emperor is open!

Every time the long swords collide, the Hades Emperor makes a pleasant and comfortable sword sound, as if he is fighting and shouting: "It's so comfortable..."

The first cracks begin to appear on the sword body of the stone long sword.

He tried his best to avoid collisions, and finally let out a long roar, and suddenly a group of red fire appeared on his body, like magma-like spiritual energy, forming a torrent, and wherever it passed, the ice soul extreme melted.

The hot air rose crazily, and the snowflakes in the air resumed falling!

The battle was one-sided, and was equalized again by the stone long sword in an instant.

The faces of the people at Futu Mountain Gate had turned extremely ugly.

The head of the sect, Qu Wuhui, sighed.

Burning Star Art.

The first magical skill of Futu Mountain Gate that Shi Changjian had practiced since he was a child!

It was also Shi Changjian's last trump card.

When the Burning Star Art came out, Fang Che's Ice Soul Spirit Sword, which he had just practiced for less than a year, was no match at all. The two swords collided, and with a bang, Fang Che fell back.

Pull the distance again.

But everyone realized that the sound of the two swords slashing just now was wrong.

The sword of the Night Demon was full of joy and comfort, while the opponent's sword made a crisp sound that was not metal, but like the sound of crystal breaking.

This was a sign that the sword was completely useless.

Sure enough, Shi Changjian also jumped back at the same moment.

Crack, ding-dong ding-dong...

The long sword in his hand actually broke into pieces of dull iron pieces and fell at his feet.

In Shi Changjian's hand, only a bare hilt was left.

The long sword in the hands of the Night Demon opposite him, which was shining with cold light, actually clanged and automatically emitted a clear sword sound.

Even a fool could hear the smugness of the sword in the sound.

It was almost overflowing.

Bing Tianxue's face was full of black lines: "The sword soul of the divine metal of the Night Demon... Why does it feel so cheap!"