Feng Xiaohan's sword intent rose as he drew the sword. When the sword was completely unsheathed, the sword intent also reached its peak.

He was raised by a dragon, and the dragon roar was naturally deeply rooted in people's hearts and had endless power.

Even though the sword has been unsheathed, the dragon roar still surrounds the sword edge.

Qianyu's face was slightly pale, and her mind moved slightly. She was obviously a little shaken in front of the other party's sword intent.

The next moment, the breeze around her brought a slightly cool and fresh breath, which made her awaken and her eyes became more firm. Her sword intent was ready to go, pointing directly at Feng Xiaohan, without any fear.

A light sigh, the breeze, the sunshine and the sigh condensed on the sword body, making the sword light even better,

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows slightly. The sword force of the other party's sword was not grand, and the vision was not very strong, but the mind was so profound.

The breeze and sunshine have always been symbols of hope. Life is so beautiful, it should be led by laughter to elevate the sword intent to the extreme. Why does the other party sigh?

No matter how you look at it, it is incompatible with this strange phenomenon, but it is even more likely to be perfectly integrated into it. Why is this?

The Sword Meeting is the Sword Meeting,

Sword Tao is also Tao,

Since the other party can do it and it will produce strange phenomena in accordance with the laws of heaven, it must make sense.

Feng Xiaohan also slightly understood that truth, but it was not because of Wanyan's magical power, but his own talent.

He failed to understand Wanyan's magical power because he deduced how to resolve it. He did not concentrate on studying the sword technique he used by the other party as he did when he fought against Mo Qiu in front of the Nitian Palace.

Although Qianyu's sword is not a powerful sword technique, it is known as the sword's will and has a very high grade. Her sword light comes from the sky, and from the moment the sword string rises, it falls on Feng Xiaohan's body.

The crowd exclaimed in surprise, but they didn't expect that the artistic conception of such a gentle breeze and drizzle would be so fast after drawing the sword.

Xunmu nodded slightly, chuckled silently, thinking that the Chuchun Sword in Wangyue Pavilion was indeed powerful. I didn't expect that this disciple of Uchiyama could learn it even if he was so young.

The sun comes from the sky, and it only takes a very short moment to fall to the ground.

There was no time to think about it. Feng Xiaohan only had this moment to make a judgment.

Yes,

It's hiding,

Or head-on.

Feng Xiaohan's sword intent that had accumulated all night was released with the dragon roar. At this time, it was at the peak of the sword intent, so he had to choose to draw a sword. How could he hide?

The sword is sharp,

People say that the sword that is unsheathed should be revealed.

So Feng Xiaohan did not hesitate at all, and had no time to hesitate. He almost subconsciously used the most convenient and strongest sword technique.

Luzhou landscape sword!

Perhaps because of the first strong sword he learned in the library, Feng Xiaohan liked to use the Eight Swords of the Mountain and Water, especially the Luzhou Mountain and Water Sword. He had a profound understanding of the Luzhou Mountain and Water Sword, and his exquisiteness of the environment and techniques he used. He could not find a second one except Chen Feng in Qingzhu Peak.

The roar of the dragon in the sky turned into an autumn rain, gathered into a river, fell on the sword's edge, and then poured into the prickly sunlight.

A soft sound of "Ding!"

The two swords collided with each other, and the tips of the two swords were facing each other, which was a needle point facing the wheat. However, the sword intent of the two continued to flow, but there was no raging sword intent, nor did the imagined scene of strange phenomena biting and swallowing each other.

The breeze around her was so gentle and the sun was so bright, but she still couldn't come to the cave behind the waterfall.

The mountains and rivers of Luzhou also failed to tear the sunlight, but just blocked them outside...

The vision did not change at all, and the sword intent of the two continued to flow, as if they did not meet at all.

Finally the sun shines away, the waterfalls dry up,

By this time, all the sword intent they had accumulated had been exhausted.

They turned back and put away their swords when the vision disappeared.

Neither of them chose to continue to draw the sword because even if the sword would not use vitality, they released the sword intent when drawing the sword, which would drive the heavenly secret flow to generate a strange phenomenon. This still requires breathing and spiritual consciousness. After the sword technique, they naturally have to breathe before they can continue to draw the sword. Otherwise, it is inevitable that the realm and mind will be incomplete and will be at a disadvantage.

The disciples of Wangyue Pavilion were all a little surprised and even shocked.

They all knew that Feng Xiaohan was extremely talented and would have a solution when facing Senior Sister Qianyu's amazing sword, but no one expected that he would directly resolve the sword with such a tough attitude.

That's the early spring sword.

What was equally surprised with them was the simple words at this time. The opponent's strength can only be truly understood when fighting.

The Shanshui Sword is extremely domineering and sharp, but the mysterious aspects of each are still a little different from the Chuchun Sword. Even the former head of Changming Sect praised him for his unparalleled talent and wisdom, and once said that only Xuanhuang Sword can defeat him from Changming.

But Feng Xiaohan can actually use the previous Zhuxin Sword to push the Shanshui Sword, making its sword intent go further, and can make it match the Chuchun Sword Technique in artistic conception.

This is not the realm that should be at this age. Qianyu said sincerely: "I am not as good as you in terms of swordsmanship."

Feng Xiaohan said: "You are already very powerful. If you hadn't been using Shanshui Sword frequently on weekdays, you would have suffered a loss just now."

Qianyu said: "It was my full strength just now, and that was obviously not your strongest sword. I should lose this game."

Feng Xiaohan felt that he should comfort the other party, but he didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything.

Qianyu looked at him and said, "I believe you don't want to waste time. Why don't you take out your most powerful sword and open my eyes, how about it?"

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while, then shook his head.

Qianyu sighed in her heart. It turned out that she was too weak and was not qualified to take the opponent's strongest sword?

"It depends on how to use the sword. There is no absolute power and strength, it is just the power. The powerful man from the ancient books who came from the West with one sword can break the strong sword with only ordinary sword techniques, and my master can defeat me with just a random chop."

Feng Xiaohan asked, "So do you mean the 'the most powerful sword' that means me, the deepest sense of mind, or the most skilled one who practices the most?"

Qianyu pondered for a moment and said, "So that's it. I've been taught. When I didn't say anything, let's continue."

Feng Xiaohan thought that since the other party sincerely invited each other, if she didn't show some real skills, she would lose the other party. After all, she is from Wangyue Pavilion and has a good relationship with He Xirou, so she always has to give her some face and not let others lose too badly.

In this case, what kind of sword is better to use?

Qianyu was full of sword intent, wrapped in breeze, and slashed towards Feng Xiaohan. He used the true sword of the Wangyue Pavilion. Although it was not as good as Chuchun's sword technique, he saw the sword light and was also a high-level powerful sword, and he had also reached a very deep level.

Feng Xiaohan holds the sword in his right hand and holds the scabbard in his left hand.

The left yin and the right yang are combined into one,

He used the Pisces Sword Technique, Yin and Yang Yi!

Between the sound of Yin and Yang, a shocking sharpness burst out, and a golden sword light cut through the breeze.

In front of Yin and Yang, the Qianyu's true sword of Moon Watching is like the ice that was smashed by a nerd boy with a wooden stick in winter. The sword light is instantly broken, and all the profound and real artistic conception is cut off like paper.

But this sword light only cut off a few black hairs, and even her sleeves were as if they were brushed by fallen leaves without any trace.

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, Feng Xiaohan used this to tear Mo Qiu's all attacks. If it weren't for the lack of vitality, he would have severely damaged or even killed her on the spot.

Now that I use it as a simplified word, it is naturally no problem.
Chapter completed!