Tea smiled and folded the fan open, and raised his hand to throw it at Kong Qianlei.

A fierce sharp edge appeared at the edge of the fan. Who would have thought that this folding fan used for decoration was actually a magic weapon!

Kong Qianlei crossed his arms in front of his chest and then separated to both sides.

A cold breath dissipated, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of the bluestone under his feet, and crushed stone chips escaped from it. The faint white mist surrounding him was stretched open by this breath, forming a semicircular air wall around him, which pressed him to the bottom of the bowl like a bowl upside down.

When the fan hit the wall of the bowl, it exploded and violently crushed the stone chips even more finely.

The explosion range of this magic weapon is not large, only about half a foot in a radius, but the spiritual energy that spreads is enough to prove that it is enough to kill a cultivator in the cave realm, and even severely damage a master in the collapse realm.

At this moment, the people in the audience were shocked and thought, "Does this madman really want to kill him?"

The next moment, under the eyes of everyone's even more shocked, Kong Qianlei's air wall trembled violently under the explosion, and instantly transmitted all the power from a little to every corner of the entire bowl.

The faint white mist was filled with cracks, but finally absorbed all the power of the explosion, without any residual power, Kong Qianlei in the bowl was completely unscathed.

What method is this?

Even the most knowledgeable teaching in the venue has never seen it, and I have never even heard of such a method.

He Xirou looked at Bai Xue beside her and found that she was also frowning and contemplating, and her face was full of surprise. Just like others, she realized that even those who were proficient in various Taoist techniques had never seen them.

After the explosion, the white mist did not dissipate, but returned to Kong Qianlei like a conscious mind, like an old bird returning to his nest, and refused to leave.

But there was also a sword that illuminated the night with Bai Wu.

A blood-colored sword light slashed everyone's eyes and illuminated his cheeks. Some disciples and cultivators with low cultivation still left tears for this, because the light contained extremely pure long-bright sword energy, which was equivalent to being scraped off by leaves.

Feng Xiaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that he was called a little madman, but he did have crazy capital.

Just from the perspective of kendo, Cha Yixiao's achievements are definitely not inferior to any disciples of Qingzhu Peak.

Although Kong Qianlei's method is magical, it consumes very severely. It can no longer be used for a short time after the folding fan explodes. Cha Yixiao's sword is different from the iron swords that were broken by him before. It is famous in the World Famous Sword Record, which is a real sword.

No matter how hard his fist is, it is impossible to break it, and it will be dangerous to break his hand if it is slightly rubbed.

Someone in the audience recognized this sword, which was the Qiang Killing Sword of the Changming Sect.

Dragon Killing Sword!

This was Cha Yixiao's attack. When he came outside the hall to see Kong Qianlei, he was already accumulating sword intent and planning to go to the stage to fight. Under such circumstances, even if he was suffering the slightest wound, he would have unimaginable trauma.

Kong Qianlei looked at the sword light coming to his front indifferently, and his body suddenly twisted strangely, and suddenly moved three feet away to the left, and he almost avoided the attacking blood-colored sword.

Kong Qianlei turned around and stretched out his right hand. A light gray shadow poked out from his sleeve, twisting and sweeping towards the other party like a poisonous snake.

This move is not unspoken. Cha Yixiao just used a Dragon Killing Sword. Logically speaking, this energy has been used up and there is no power left. The next sword technique either fits the energy running route of the Dragon Killing Sword. You can use the next move with the trend, or you can pause and re-release the Qiyun Sword.

Everyone in the audience was shocked again, thinking that the Changqing Association was not a party before the Tenth Association. Everyone sat down and discussed, and only had to get up to discuss and confirm what they had learned when they could not be dialectical. No matter how these two people took action, they were killing moves, just like enemies meeting each other.

Cha Yixiao laughed and laughed. The tip of the sword turned on the gray shadow, opened it, and at the same time, he bullied his body forward and slashed forward with a light sword.

The light rain caused by the sword light condensed into ice and fell to the ground, emitting a bone-broken chill.

"It's the Tianshan Ice Spring Sword of the Eight Swords of the Mountain and Water!"

A knowledgeable disciple called him to break his sword move.

The teachers were full of praise in their eyes, thinking that this son is worthy of being a disciple of Changming Sect, and he can actually perfect the Eight Swords of the Mountain and Water, and still have strange phenomena.

but why?

Why could he draw his sword in that situation?

Kong Qianlei's face was also unchanged at this moment, and he was obviously puzzled by this problem.

There are very few people who know the secret of Cha Yixiao's meridians, and Liu Panpan is one of them. At this time, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, like a little girl trying to solve the problem.

She held Yixing in her arms, and Xiaobai was wrapped around Yixing. The usually lazy Yin-Yang Cat was also energetic at this time, but she was not attracted by this murderous battle, but was thinking about the same problems as Liu Panpan.

Yin-Yang Cat has magical skills that can face people's hearts. When fighting, peek at the enemy's intentions and predict the enemy's initiatives, and can gain a great advantage. After all, it is an immortal beast that even the legendary dragon is afraid of. At present, no one except Wan Yetian can avoid being peeked by it.

The Five Saints should have a solution, but they have never tried it.

But now, it has not been able to see through Kong Qianlei's intentions.

The reason is also very simple. Yixing failed to see through it, to be precise, he should not see it!

Kong Qianlei's heart was empty and he had no thoughts. All his actions suddenly started to think of and then took action without any signs.

Liu Panpan thought to himself that this person was so young, and his nature had actually reached the state of ethereality?

Kong Qianlei practiced the cold paths of Yin and Cold. He was naturally not afraid of the Tianshan Ice Spring Sword. He immediately crossed his sword in front of his chest, and a tortuous long sword connected the banks of the river like a chain, blocking all the chills.

Iron locks across the river!

Only then did everyone see clearly that the gray shadow poking out from the sleeve was a sword, and the sword body was winding, just like the most difficult road in the countryside. In the eyes of some people, it looked like a swimming snake.

The middle-aged man under the eaves of the palace thought that he could force him to draw his sword. This tea-yixiao was indeed amazing.

Cha Yixiao stepped back several steps and asked curiously: "What kind of sword is this?"

Kong Qianlei thought for a while and said, "I don't know, I picked it up on the way to the capital, so just call it Jiuqu."

Cha Yixiao said in surprise: "Luck is indeed against the will of heaven. He can actually pick up such a good sword."

He was slashed twice by his sword and there was not even a gap. Naturally, it was a good sword.

More importantly, this sword was picked up and used so easily. Could it be that this is God's will? It is the sword given to him by God.

Yixing glanced and rubbed her arms.

The thought of this sentence was only a moment, but it still saw it.

Liu Panpan touched its head, thinking that he was lying, and the unknown origin of this sword was definitely not picked up.

Kong Qianlei, Kong Jia Village, is he really just a boy from an unknown village?

Cha Yixiao didn't know whether what he was saying was true or false, nor did he think about this problem. Even if he thought about it, he wouldn't waste time thinking because he was immersed in the battle now.
Chapter completed!