There is a mountain in the extreme north, known as Tianshan Mountain, which is a thousand feet high.

It has been accumulated by snow for many years, and from a distance, I can only see a vast area, which is spectacular.

There is a lake on the top of the mountain, which is biting cold but not frozen.

Because there is wind on the mountain, water moves with the wind.

This is what the so-called "living water flows forever" is.

...

Lou Tingyu looked at the bamboo sword and Feng Xiaohan who gradually merged into the sword realm, and narrowed his eyes.

When the sword force of this sword is fully exerted, Feng Xiaohan will launch the most fierce attack.

He knew that Feng Xiaohan could not use the next Guqiu Shanshui Sword.

A good cook cannot cook without rice.

No one can use a broken sword to display the most powerful sword move.

Even Chen Feng can't do it.

The bamboo sword in Feng Xiaohan's hand had cracks. Even though the bamboo sword that was about to evolve into purple bamboo was already very hard, there was still a gap with the iron sword after all.

The power of the eight directions of landscape and landscape contained in the Eight Swords of Landscapes puts great pressure on the sword itself.

It is already difficult for him to accumulate seven swords with a bamboo sword.

Sure enough, after Feng Xiaohan's Tianshan Ice Lake Sword was completed, the turbulent sword energy cut the breeze and rain into mist, covering the two of them.

In the mist, a hint of emerald green light appeared in the hazy mist.

Then the light gradually grew, causing a lot of tingling sensation in the eyes of the audience.

Because it is the Dao Sword Light,

It is the sword light emitted by the bamboo sword.

Everyone watching the game grew up and looked at the scene in shock.

All this is OK?

Feng Xiaohan attacked with a sword, and with the intent of Zhuxin, he used the power of mountains and rivers to carry out the power of mountains and rivers, as if he was going to split the world, cold and indifferent!

The moment he set out his sword, Lou Tingyu seemed to have seen the scene of the undulating mountains and the shimmering water with his own eyes.

What a majestic mountain and what a quiet water.

Lou Tingyu looked at the bamboo sword getting closer and closer and thought to himself: "What a great move to the mountain and water sword."

The sword in his hand was raised gently, as if it was a teacher who was holding up a teaching stick, ready to hit the naughty student.

Because the sword is in the sheath, there is no sword light, but the heavy sword intent is a bit shocking.

After the sword intent appeared, the mist in the field stopped rhythmic, as if it was frozen in place, and even the breeze could not move at all.

This sword is the law.

It is the rules set by the teacher for students. If you violate them, you will be punished. No one in the world dares to avoid the teacher's teaching stick, because it is disrespectful and contrary to human principles.

Feng Xiaohan's face changed slightly. In the past days, he could break through the opponent's attack with ruthlessness, but when faced with this sword, he had an idea of ​​being inconfrontation.

He had already noticed that the sword was natural and could not be avoided

But Feng Xiaohan never thought of hiding. He wanted to catch the sword head-on with the toughest and most resolute attitude.

Because he is here to work hard today.

When the two swords met, there was still a muffled sound, but the energy that burst out when they met blew away all the water mist, and even the light rain shaking a few minutes.

A figure flew straight out and landed heavily on the ground.

Everyone looked up and saw that the man was dressed in white and black, covered in sword energy, which was Lou Tingyu.

The Shanshui Sword is a powerful trick. The seven swords are fired at the same time, and his physical strength is enough to open the stone.

Lou Tingyu unfolded his body at the critical moment, so he did not fall out of bounds, but he was also injured.

He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shaking his sore wrists. His robe was stained with soil, and his hair was dispersed, looking very embarrassed.

Feng Xiaohan stood there, gasping heavily, but his condition was not much better. In this round, he suffered internal injuries. Fortunately, his body became stronger after being baptized by the golden light, otherwise he might have fallen to the ground at this time.

His face turned pale, then began to turn purple, and then became rosy again. After changing his face several times.

He spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow!"

Exclamations sounded repeatedly outside the court, but he could not have suffered such severe injuries from the collision just now.

After vomiting blood stasis, Feng Xiaohan's face improved significantly.

"The last time I was injured so seriously was a few years ago. At that time, I was slapped by the monster snow bear."

He looked at Lou Tingfeng and said seriously: "It's amazing."

Lou Tingyu's expression remained unchanged, but he was already extremely shocked. It was not only the great power that came from his wrist just now.

Moreover, because the other party had just suffered a considerable internal injury, according to his estimate, with the middle-grade spiritual transformation cultivation level, he would at least fall to the ground and even faint directly if he could take on this sword.

Feng Xiaohan wiped the corners of his mouth, feeling the long-lost blood in his mouth, and an excited light reflected in his eyes.

He threw away the broken sword in his hand and took another hand in his hand.

Feng Xiaohan stood in the drizzle, his expression was very calm and even a little cold, just like when he used the Landscape Sword.

But Lou Tingyu saw a subtle difference.

He became more confident and stronger.

Before Feng Xiaohan was discovered by Guo Mingzhe, there was never a moment when he was not overwhelmed on the boundary line of life and death for a long time.

After two months of coming to Qingzhu Peak, he had no test of life and death except for the night of Xuanwu Field. He began to accept the baptism of civilization and hide his cruel nature.

So sometimes he even doubted whether he had forgotten this feeling.

Today he was injured, vomited blood, and had severe pain in his internal organs, so he regained that feeling.

Now he is the terrifying hunter who lies in the wilderness.

Lou Tingyu held the long sword and walked towards him in the light rain, with a calm expression.

Feng Xiaohan also walked towards him, but his steps were very big, and soon, there was a smile on his lips.

Then he roared, then ran up, and the tiger that was descending from the mountain rushed towards the other party.

Lou Tingyu turned around and came out of the sword, with a sharp sword energy.

Feng Xiaohan let the sword energy cut his skin, and the sword intent in his heart was solemn and scattered, and with an indomitable aura, he slashed at him with a sword.

Li Xiaofan, who was watching the battle in the rain, his eyes shrank.

Dragon Killing Sword.

This is the sword of the ultimate kill, and the external injuries caused are absolutely terrifying. After fighting with Li Xiaofan, he learned this trick.

Wanyan's magical power even made Feng Xiaohan's attainment in this sword deeper than Li Xiaofan.

The bamboo sword and the scabbard collided again, and Lou Tingyu could only handle it because the opponent's speed was too fast, so fast that he caught him off guard.

Although the swords collided and then stopped, the sword energy did not stop and still fell on the two of them.

The two of them were about to part with each other, leaving terrifying blood marks on each other's body.

Feng Xiaohan had more wounds, but Lou Ting was the dragon killing sword energy in the rain, so the wound was deeper and more bleeding.

The two of them kept pretending to be together, and they did not use exquisite sword moves, and there was no strange noise produced by Hetiandao's sword technique.

The disciples from the inner mountain outside the field analyzed and explained the profound meaning of the others.

But both of them had extreme sword techniques. Lou Tingyu's sword was calm and had absolute calmness. Feng Xiaohan was getting more and more violent. Regardless of the consumption of energy, he gave his all his strength to each sword.
Chapter completed!