The weakest peak master? All my disciples are immortal kings and empresses.

"You sword maniac, is there nothing else that can attract you besides swordsmanship? Didn't you see that this female disciple could naturally turn her spiritual energy into ice and snow? I'm curious about what's going on?"

Another elder was shocked.

You know, spiritual energy is born from heaven and earth. When it is collected into the dantian by practitioners, it can conform to the nature of heaven and earth, such as the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, or wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

However, it also requires corresponding magic spells and secret techniques to use, such as the Wood Spirit Art, Water Purification Technique, or Thunder Fist, Howling Wind Sword Technique, etc.

Luo Xue just made an ordinary move, but naturally there was ice and snow spiritual energy, which is far beyond common sense! !

"A few days ago, this woman's spiritual roots and tendons were damaged, but now they have been completely restored, and she has also broken through the Kailing Realm to the middle stage of the Forging Body Realm."

Ye Jianjia was even more curious about whether Luo Xue's spiritual roots and tendons were damaged a few days ago, and she lost the qualifications to continue to seek immortals and strive for the top.

How come it has been repaired now? Could it be that Su Changqing really has the means to repair his spiritual roots and tendons?

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's wait and see."

Sect Master Qin Xuanming was also thinking about these questions silently in his heart.

The audience below was also shocked. Obviously, this scene had exceeded their expectations.

Zeng Peng seemed to be sure to hit him with one strike, but Luo Xue easily jumped to avoid it, and chopped Zeng Peng's long sword with a backhand, forcing him to retreat.

The main reason was Luo Xue's figure like a light leaf, which was extremely beautiful!

There was no change on Luo Xue's face, and her eyes were as calm as the lake, without any ripples.

Immediately after the next move, she took the Zhuhan Sword and jumped out, chasing Zeng Peng who was retreating like a bowstring. The Zhuhan Sword used a snow-like move, and the sword energy floated towards Zeng Peng like snow all over the sky. The vast snow made Zeng Peng unable to retreat.

When he retreated to the edge of the stage, Zeng Peng realized that he had no way to escape.

Underestimated the enemy!

Zeng Peng was shocked to think that the fluttering snow in front of him gradually fell on him. It looked like flying snow, but it contained sword energy, which fell on Zeng Peng's body and cut blood marks.

However, he did not admit defeat at this time. With a wave of his hand, he summoned another black long sword from the stage.

"Huh!"

Zeng Peng shouted, and his hand wiped the sword light, with endless anger in his eyes.

A series of magic patterns appeared on the black blade, which looked like it had a strange brilliance.

"It turned out to be the Xuan-level treasure sword Xuanmo Sword! And Senior Brother Zeng Peng has also practiced its exclusive Xuanmo Sword Art. You know, this is one of the top sword arts of the Seven Peaks."

"You should know that the senior brother who could use the Xuanmo Sword and practiced the Xuanmo Sword Art in the last session has now become the city lord of Molong City."

The people around him were re-excited.

This is the strength of Xuantian Dao Sect. Any disciple who walks out of here, if he has some strength, can get a top job in the mortal world and become a superior person.

Luo Xue's face fluctuated a little, but it soon subsided.

"Junior sister, if you have some skills, don't blame me for using my trump card!"

Zeng Peng smiled grimly.

The momentum continued to rise to the peak, and the long sword in his hand reflected the glowing magic pattern.

After a long roar, he slashed from bottom to top, and a jet of black sword energy broke through the floor of the stage and shot straight towards Luo Xue.

If Luo Xue, whose spiritual roots and tendons were destroyed before, had no chance of taking a single move under this sword technique.

But now, with the master's Shengsheng Creation Pill to repair her spiritual roots, and the practice of Qingxuan Sword Sutra to comprehend her own sword moves, Luo Xue is confident that she can break this move.

"Nothing more than that."

Luo Xue said indifferently.

The Zhuhan Sword in his hand slashed out again, and the sword energy turned into ice crystals, and those ice crystals seemed to be able to break through the space.

The sword light and shadow, the snow-white ice crystals and the dark black sword energy collided with each other, the number of ice crystals was constantly decreasing, and they were cut into smaller ice beads and fell down, and the momentum of the dark black sword energy was constantly weakening.

A huge wave of air continued to spread in all directions around!

This state did not last too long. The dark black sword energy that Zeng Peng slashed with a knife soon turned into a gust of black wind and disappeared.

Zeng Peng saw that the situation was not good, and he was at a disadvantage.

He hurriedly took advantage of this last opportunity to hold the dark black sword and wanted to fight with Luo Xue in close combat. His whole body turned into a dark shadow and quickly approached Luo Xue, slashing three or two swords in succession.

Luo Xue used the Qingxuan Sword Art, calmly holding the Zhuhan Sword to stop Zeng Peng's attack one by one.

Zeng Peng relied on his most advantageous physical strength, but Luo Xue's figure was like a boat flowing naturally, not giving him any chance to hit him, and with her flowing figure, she could even fight back with her hands while defending.

TurnLuo Xue was very kind in her movements.

About half a minute later, Zeng Peng gradually lost the battle. After the last move, Zeng Peng was chopped to the ground with a pale face and looked at Luo Xue in disbelief.

"I lost!"

The tip of Luo Xue's Zhuhan Sword fell on his throat, and Zeng Peng had to beg for mercy quickly.

Hearing this, Luo Xue retracted the sword.

The whole scene was silent, and at this time, even if a needle fell on the ground, you could hear a crisp sound.

"Good! Not bad!"

Suddenly, there was a round of applause, and a man in white clothes walked out of the crowd. He walked towards Luo Xue step by step, with a gratified smile on his face.

"Master!"

Luo Xue heard the voice before she saw the person, and a smile appeared on her cold face, as beautiful as a peach blossom blooming in the cold winter.

This is the appearance of a girl, completely different from the cold-faced peach blossom female swordsman just now.

Seeing Su Changqing coming, Luo Xue no longer paid attention to Zeng Peng. She put away her long sword and jumped down from the martial arts stage to Su Changqing's side, looking at Su Changqing with pride.

"You, you."

Su Changqing smiled faintly: "Master just asked you to come to the martial arts field to compete with your peers. I didn't ask you to fight regardless of your safety. Your foundation is still shallow. If something unexpected happens, it will make Master worried."

"Master, it was this person who said bad things about you behind your back first. I was so angry that I wanted to teach him a lesson."

Luo Xue said angrily.

"Oh? So that's the case, then it's not your fault."

Su Changqing didn't blame Luo Xue after hearing what she said. After all, it was because of her own affairs that the disciple would stand up for the master.

Luo Xue's eyes fell on Zeng Peng and scolded: "Since you lost, apologize to my master quickly!"

Su Changqing was as calm as water. To him, this person was just a strange junior.

He didn't care about the bad words behind his back.

It was just that his disciple won the competition, so he had to fulfill his promise, and no one could question that.