Chapter 31

On the sword fighting platform, Yan Ji's figure has already floated on the clouds. He held the fairy sword, crossed the clouds, and drew an arc moon-like cold light towards the table below. An ice blade mixed with the cold light and cut to the table.

When Liu Changfeng found that Yan Ji's figure was gone on the table, he had already guessed that he was hiding in mid-air, so he led the Zhengang Fairy Sword up and faced the ice blade under the air pressure.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the silver and white lights collided in mid-air, and the curved moon-shaped ice blade was immediately smashed into debris, turning into white powder and fluttering down the ring. At this time, this scene was quite like when it snowed in the cold winter.

In the cloud, the true fairy sword was first hit by the ice blade, and then hit by Yan Ji's wave of the cold light sword. The silver light disappeared dimly and staggered down.

In mid-air, Yan Ji stood in the wind and led the sword formula to manipulate the flying sword. Everyone looked up, and Yan Ji, who stood in the clouds, seemed to have the intention of being high above, sacrificing the ice cold light sword to attack the table below. Around the audience, they only felt a cold air pressed down from the air, like a cold winter ice.

Liu Changfeng looked up and had sweat on his forehead, which was obviously shocked by the great power of the cold light sword. In the world, there are countless sword fairies, and all kinds of fairy swords are also diverse. Some good people compile a list of the fairy swords used by the world's sword fairies according to power, reputation, and other factors, which is for: the top ten famous swords!

The fairy sword that can appear in the list of the top ten famous swords must be the first-class magic soldiers in the world. Ordinary fairy swords only fight against them, and the light ones will crack and break, and turn into gray powder.

After several exchanges, Liu Changfeng became more and more afraid of the power of the cold light sword. Even though he protected his body with a strong and true spirit, he could still detect the bursts of cold air invading the muscles and veins.

The cold came like a tide, and it became colder and colder. Among the onlookers, there were also disciples with insufficient cultivation who could not resist the cold and shivered a few times.

"Sister Liang, your pair of brothers and sisters are really amazing. I see that your brother can make the cold light sword emit such a powerful chill, and the achievements of their three Qinghua airways are at least seven to eight times in the upper Qing Dynasty!" Chang Songzi cast a look of approval and said to Liang Xiangling.

"sevenfold?" Liang Xiangling frowned and said, "Is this boy really playing deep?"

Liang Xiangling carefully felt the cold air pressed in mid-air, recalled the scene of her cold light sword, and remembered that she could only release such a cold air when she was eight times in the Qing Dynasty.

Liang Xiangling suddenly looked cold and said coldly to Zhou Ruohan, "Ruohan! You must teach your brother a good lesson when you go back. This stinky boy doesn't blush or beat when he deceives people, and few words are true. Obviously, it's already the eighth in the Qing Dynasty, and you lied to us to say fivefold!"

Zhou Ruohan stared at Yan Ji's figure on the stage, nodded slightly, "Oh", and suddenly turned his head and asked, "How can I teach you a lesson? I haven't taught him a lesson. If I knock him on the head and twist his ears like you, will he be angry with me? Don't talk to me?"

Liang Xiangling looked at Zhou Ruohan's innocent eyes that day and sighed with a smile, "I think you were bullied by your brother. You are so pitiful!"

"No!" Zhou Ruohan shook his head and said, "Brother has never bullied me or made me angry."

Liang Xiangling felt that her sister's current appearance was ridiculous and forced her to hold back her smile and said, "Don't you dare or be reluctant? Since you dare not say it, I will do it myself. At that time, don't show a look that wants to kill and stop in front of your brother and say: 'Don't bully your brother! No!'"

"Yoh! Blushing! Why is your little girl getting thinner and thinner? I remember you were like a tom boy when you first came here!"

On the sword fighting platform, Liu Changfeng's palms were palms in front of his chest, and his palms were one foot apart, condensing a red firelight into the Zhengang fairy sword, and cracking the cold air emitted by the ice cold light sword with fire control.

A heat wave suddenly spread from the ring to the surrounding area, and the audience enjoyed the rolling heat wave as if they were receiving charcoal in the snow. On the table, Liu Changfeng's figure was tortuate and blurred in the heat wave.

After the true fairy sword was injected into the firelight, the silver-white light emitted instantly turned into a red flame and flew up to meet the ice-hearted cold light sword under mid-air pressure.

Looking away, there seems to be a red and white cloud flying and colliding in the sky.

"Boom!"

The two swords collided, and the loud sound rolled like thunder and echoed. A huge shock wave of cold and heat, centered on these two fairy swords, spread around. The audience around the fighting sword platform suddenly felt that the heat wave hit their faces, the heat wave dissipated, the cold air came one after another, the cold air dissipated, and the heat wave came again and again three or four times.

It's really uncomfortable to be in this hot and cold environment, and some disciples with poor cultivation dodge from the sword fighting platform and stand in the distance to watch.

"How about it! Brother, which of these two do you think can win? Changqingzi couldn't wait to know the end of the game and asked Changmatsuko.

I saw Nagamatsuko carefully staring at the two figures on the sword fighting platform and said slowly, "It's not clear yet. Let's take a look again!"

At this moment, not only Changqingzi is eager to get results, but Liang Xiangling and Zhou Ruohan hope to get results from Changmatsuko to settle down. Whether they win or lose, they are also prepared in advance.

Since Changmatsuko can't see which is better or worse for a while, it shows that both of them are currently energetic and difficult to win or lose.

In the light mass where the two swords collided, an arc-moon-shaped cold light suddenly flashed and quickly cut at Liu Changfeng. After the cold light, Yan Ji followed him with a cold light sword and stabbed Liu Changfeng with his sword.

"What? What kind of strange swordsmanship is this?

Liu Changfeng was shocked. He has followed his master to practice swordsmanship since he was a child, including the swordsmanship of all sects in the world. He has never seen such a strange swordsmanship. Ordinary people can't control the flying sword closely behind the flying sword and protect the flying sword with their hands, but Yan Ji can. Since he has learned the "like shadow" in the six swords of Cangyun, he can do it easily. In this way, the speed of the flying sword is not reduced, but also as fast as lightning.

"How did he do it?"

In addition to being surprised, Liu Changfeng almost forgot the cold light that came to him. When he was in danger, he had no time to recall the fairy sword to stop it, so he could only retreat and dodge.

"Boom!"

The arc moon-shaped cold light split on the sword fighting platform, and a crack was created on the smooth table, and a layer of ice about an inch thick was formed around the crack.

Standing firmly on the ground, Yan Ji chased Liu Changfeng with imperial style, only three or five steps to catch up with him, and then quickly attacked his opponent with that set of useless swordsmanship. Several times, Liu Changfeng was forced to retreat and avoid it frequently, and there was no need to recall the true fairy sword to resist.

The true fairy sword in mid-air lost its master's manipulation and faded and fell into the middle of the table.

"What strange swordsmanship you made? It's not my swordsmanship at all!" Liu Changfeng dodged and asked Yan Ji.

Yan Ji did not answer, but only wanted to attack, and the change of moves became faster and faster, forcing him not even to have time to speak. If Yan Ji can use ice, he can freeze his opponent's fairy sword to Liang Xiangling and Zhou Ruohan at this moment, so that his opponent will not turn over completely.

"I don't have to answer which is better or worse!" Nagamatsuko's eyes were withdrawn from the stage and said to his brother Changqingzi.

Changqingzi did not turn his head and said lightly, "His swordsmanship reminds me of an uncle in my family. He also uses swordsmanship like this. He is as fast as lightning, which makes his opponent figure out..."

"Oh?" Nagamatsuko hurriedly interrupted, "Who is that uncle? Why haven't you heard of his name?

Changqingzi's words suddenly flashed a little, and he only said, "No... nothing. Master once said not to mention that uncle. He has already passed away and won't talk about it."

"Sister, it seems that he is not the thirty-six swords of the imperial sword, but some moves also have the shadow of the thirty-six swords of the imperial swordsmanship. What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Zhou Ruohan also noticed the strangeness of Yan Ji's tricks.

Liang Xiangling stared at Yan Ji's figure and whispered, "I don't know. I haven't seen him. It seems that this boy hasn't been lazy for two years!"

Although Liu Changfeng does not have an advantage in moves and speed, his cultivation is actually higher than Yan Ji. After all, his achievements in more than ten years of practice are unmatched by Yan Ji's four years of practice.

"I must not lose to this boy!"

Liu Changfeng suddenly retreated, distanced himself from Yan Ji, and condensed a three-foot-thick invisible gas wall around his body with thick true qi, making Yan Ji unable to approach.

"Ky, go to hell!"

Liu Changfeng shouted and sacrificed an invisible and true spirit to accommodate Yan Ji. Yan Ji only felt that she was in a vast ocean, unable to exert her strength, like a person who can't swim drowning.

"Liu Changfeng began to make a fierce move and sacrificed all the true spirit as the last blow. If he can't defeat Yan Ji, he will definitely lose!" Chang Songzi took away the smile on his cheek and stared at the face on the table, as if to judge whether he could avoid this blow.

The black and white mysterious light goes straight up to the sky and converges into a huge Taiji figure above the ring.

The wind is strong, and dark clouds cover the sky!

Suddenly, Liu Changfeng roared and shouted, "Taiji two instruments! Sanqing Huaqi! Broken!"

The Taiji map suddenly turned up, and the smoke, clouds and dust were all collected by the rapidly rotating Taiji map. The fast rotating black light mass was like a bottomless hole, constantly drawing dust and smoke clouds into it.

"It seems to be surrounded by an invisible wall and can't move!"

Yan Ji was anxious, and the bean-sized sweat on his forehead rolled down. He looked at the black vortex above his head and slowly suppressed him and swallowed him.

"Is this the only ability I have? It seems that it can't be called a 'strong man'.

"Brother, he is in danger. Sister, find a way!" Zhou Ruohan's eyes revealed a bright luster, pulling the corners of Liang Xiangling's clothes. The next moment, she seemed to rush to the ring alone.

"Brother rushed to the ring for me, do I also want to..."

Zhou Ruohan loosened the corner of Liang Xiangling's clothes and walked forward slowly. The soft luster in his eyes had turned murderous.

Chang Songzi sighed and whispered to his brother Qingzi beside him, "What do you think? The sword fighting platform is used for my disciples of Sanqingguan to compete, and some people regard it as a competitive and famous venue, and even fight with people on the stage!"

In the middle of the words, he sighed and said slowly, "The vulgar disciple is a vulgar disciple. He can't get rid of a 'vulgar' word. If he wants to make a cruel move, he actually doesn't care about the life or death of his peers. What if he wins? Just to prove that he is better than others? So what if you are better than others? What about being the first in the world? Why do you need to prove so much?"

Changqingzi looked solemn and said lightly, "Since you have said that, I will stop this murder-oriented game. Let's see if he wants to prove better than me."