Scold!

Hu Xueqi held the sword in both hands, took a step back with his right foot, the strong wind under his feet was cold, and then, his body turned into strength, facing the white-robed young swordsman, a little snowflake, slowly falling from the air.

Dingdingding......

The tip collides, the slightest spark collides from the middle, Hu Xueqi's sword gives people a feeling of being thick and indestructible, and when the sword comes out, the sky is snowing, which makes people's hearts chill.

The speed at which the two of them took out their swords was extremely fast, and most of the people present could only see the two shadows changing in a blur, only a powerful swordsman such as Chu Ming and Lin Xuan who sealed their throats with a sword could see the movements of the two of them clearly.

Hu Xueqi took out his sword, his body moved forward, showing a crushing situation, and his eyes were extremely indifferent, so that the white-robed young swordsman could only keep retreating, and a trace of sweat flowed down his face, slightly embarrassed.

The white-robed young swordsman knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose, so he swung away Hu Xueqi's sword with a sword, and then dodged and flew back, a trace of water droplets entangled on his sword, with a strong artistic conception.

"Water Cloud Kill!"

Sou! Sou!

Two horizontal and vertical slashes burst out from the sword of the white-robed young swordsman, rubbing the air, sweeping towards Hu Xueqi, and there was a burst of air bursting sound in the air.

"A Thousand Mountains Avalanche Snow!"

Hu Xueqi did not retreat but advanced, his right foot stepped out suddenly, a trace of coldness burst out of his eyes, and the sword in his right hand slashed out, a sword light, like a snow-capped mountain collapse, moving forward, towards the horizontal and vertical slash to resist.

Rumble!

The sword light collided, countless rays of light intertwined, and then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the horizontal and vertical slashes broke violently, and the sword light broke from the middle, flying around, and countless sparks burst out in the ring.

Burst.....

The white-robed young swordsman couldn't avoid it, and a string of blood beads fell from his shoulder, and a deep blood mark appeared on his shoulder, making his face pale.

"I throw in the towel!"

The white-robed young swordsman was also free, turned around and jumped out of the ring.

"Who's coming?"

Everyone present looked at each other, among the three or four thousand people, there were more than two hundred people in the fifth level of the Guiyuan Realm, although the white-robed young swordsman failed, but there were still some people who were not convinced, and jumped into the ring to challenge Hu Xueqi.

After the fights were over, Chu Ming shook his head, all along, Hu Xueqi obviously did not use all his strength, and it is estimated that the combat power he showed now is less than one-tenth of his total combat power.

The hundred battles in the ring are not only a test of a person's combat power, but also a test of a person's spiritual power reserves, which is obviously a crowd tactic, once a person's spiritual power is exhausted, it will definitely lose.

In just half an hour, Hu Xueqi won thirty-four consecutive victories, except for Zhao Lei at the beginning, the back were all five-fold swordsmen in the Guiyuan Realm, but there were few swordsmen who were actually Hu Xueqi's ten-move enemies.

"The Qianxue Sword really lives up to its reputation, if nothing else, there must be one of the three places to enter the Sword Peak this year, Hu Xueqi."

"That may be said, Hu Xueqi is strong, but who can be sure that there is no hidden powerful swordsman among these players."

"By the way, yesterday I saw a young swordsman on the street defeat Tuoba Rong'er of the Tuoba family, and the strength of that young swordsman is indeed not weak."

"Tuoba Rong'er is nothing, she can't even enter the Xuanbang, and she has a good background, if she wants to enter the Sword Peak with the Hundred Battles Ring, there will be no play."

Around Chu Ming, some swordsmen were talking in piles, Chu Ming didn't expect that these swordsmen would talk about him in the end.

The hundred battles in the ring continued, and it didn't take long for Hu Xueqi to win fifty-three consecutive victories, and now, the bloody sword guard couldn't sit still.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Wei Zheng was wearing a green robe. His face was gloomy, and he was carrying a bloody sword behind his back, and as he walked, his right hand caressed the hilt of the sword behind his back, and slowly pulled it out, and in an instant, a sharp sword light descended from the sky.

Wei Zheng's cultivation is a heavy in the Guiyuan Realm, and according to his talent, in the entire Eastern Hundred Domains, he should be ranked in the third tier, while Hu Xueqi's cultivation is only the peak of the True Dao, but in the entire Eastern Hundred Domains, it is ranked in the second tier.

Seeing Wei Zheng, Hu Xueqi slightly restrained his contempt, every Tianjiao on the Xuan List, more or less, has some hole cards, and he has fought more than fifty times in a row, and his spiritual power has been consumed a lot, and Wei Zheng at this moment can already pose some threats to him.

"A few days ago, I heard that your "Blood Sword Technique" has been cultivated to the transformation realm, today, let me understand it."

The sword momentum on Hu Xueqi's body gradually condensed into a line, as if it had turned into an illusory sword, enveloping Wei Zheng in the past, and swept a storm of sword qi in the air.

"The Blood Sword Technique will see blood when it comes out, and today, let him see your blood."

Wei Zheng held the blood sword in his right hand and placed it at an angle, and said indifferently, he would not wait until Hu Xueqi's spiritual power recovered before making a move, then his chances of winning would be much smaller.

Therefore, as soon as his words fell, the blood sword in his hand turned into a blood line, winding in the void and attacking towards Hu Xueqi, out of nowhere.

"Blood Sword Technique" is a very strange ground-level advanced sword technique, in the process of cultivation, you must continue to use your own essence and blood to warm the sword, so that the swordsman unknowingly, to reach the realm of human and sword unity.

Wei Zheng has been practicing the "Blood Sword Technique" for two years, and this sword technique has reached the realm of transformation, and he has also stepped into the point of the unity of human and sword.

Sou!

Hu Xueqi lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky, which was awe-inspiring, like twilight.

Dingdingding.....

The bodies of the two were not far apart, only two steps away, and the two long swords collided fiercely between the two, sparks splashed, thrilling, and everyone under the ring was overwhelmed, and they didn't dare to close their eyes, for fear of missing the wonderful duel.

"Hu Xueqi's swordsmanship is really exquisite, not inferior to the general transcendent realm power, but it's a pity that he is the Tianjiao of the Snowy Falling Snow Sword Sect, otherwise he would have to stay in the Ye family no matter what."

I don't know when, next to the old man in the yellow robe, a horse-faced man in a gray robe appeared, watching Hu Xueqi and Wei Zheng's long swords collide and exclaimed.

The younger generation of the Ye family, the most powerful genius, does not even have the qualifications to be on the Xuan List, and there is no comparison with Hu Xueqi at all, with Hu Xueqi's talent, he must be a half-step king of the life and death realm in the future, as for the real king of the life and death realm, it is not so simple.

"This time to enter the Sword Peak, and the one in the Central Divine Domain, you must be well prepared."

The status of the yellow-robed old man and the gray-robed horse-faced man in the Ye family is not low, and they are also considered high-level, and they know a lot of secrets.