After half a pillar of incense, twelve people from both sides came to the stage, and the final battle for the championship was not the traditional one-on-one, but six people on both sides, which in addition to personal strength, it was also necessary to pay attention to the tacit cooperation with each other, in this regard, Zangfeng Valley was obviously superior to the Xuanqing disciples who were each in the Seven Peaks on weekdays.

Seeing the twelve people on the stage, Elder Qianyuan, who was located at the east head, swiped his fingers, and a mysterious light immediately went towards the entire Doufa platform, and now no one can interfere in the dispute on the stage.

"Boom-"

With a thick bell ringing, the twelve people immediately unfolded their bodies, each of them used their occult skills to attack each other, in an instant, the entire fighting platform was fierce, and the magic power in each person's hands was endless, and the brilliant Xuanguang of the Dao went straight to the sky, even if there was an enchantment to block, the people outside could also feel the violent spiritual power fluctuations on the platform at this moment, but they didn't expect the twelve people to be such a fierce battle at the beginning.

Xuanqingmen's side took Xia Guyun and Leng Qianxue as the main attack, Ye Huaiyou and Shen Yu roamed left and right to attack, Lou Qingshan cast spells in the back condensing array, Ni Sheng just wanted to go to Leng Qianxue's side, but was stopped by Liu Chengfeng: "Your opponent should be me." ”

"Hmph, yes. ”

Ni Shang snorted coldly, in the eyes of others, maybe Liu Chengfeng is the pride of the sky in Zangfeng Valley, but in her eyes, it is nothing more than Er'er, as soon as she finished speaking, she swiped her fingers, and the three water columns went straight to Liu Chengfeng.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

I only heard three loud sounds, but it was Liu Chengfeng who sacrificed the "Frost Falling Sword" in an instant, and the cold air spread out, and the entire fighting platform seemed to have entered a cold winter, even the people who were far away below also felt a chill invade, and the three water columns that Nishang had condensed before were undoubtedly condensed into ice in an instant.

"It seems that the frost is just the right way to overcome your Tianxuan Peak. ”

Liu Chengfeng smiled coldly, and with a rush of sword qi, the three icicles immediately shattered into ice chips, but Ni Sheng was not chaotic at all, and said coldly: "There are all kinds of laws in the world, how can you understand the Dao method of Tianxuan's vein, ridiculous Xia Worm speaks of ice, to peep into the sky." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the ten fingers of her hands were slightly sealed, and a few blue water streams suddenly swirled around her body, blocking the frost and cold air layer by layer, and then I saw her sleeves flick, the whole person was like a shock, and disappeared in place in an instant, and in the next moment, the Taoist phantom surrounded Liu Chengfeng, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was the real body.

"Good as water!"

Many people in the audience exclaimed, this is the goodness of Meiyue Zun, water is good for all things without fighting, and Poria in the distance was also stunned, I didn't expect that Senior Sister Nishang had only been in the classroom for six years, but her attainments in Taoism were far superior to herself, and she was even better than Senior Sister Qianxue.

Looking at Liu Chengfeng again, although he fell into passivity at the moment, his expression was not chaotic, I saw that his sword turned sharply, put the sword on his chest, and the two fingers of his right hand slashed along the sword edge, and layers of frost and cold qi were immediately drawn out of the sword, forming a frost around his body, which continued to rotate and expand like a blizzard, and in just a moment, the entire fighting platform was shrouded in a layer of frost, and even some people who were slightly closer to the stage also condensed a thick layer of ice crystals on their eyebrows.

Under such a frosty cyclone, not only did Ni Shang's speed slow down, but even the speed of Leng Qianxue, Xia Guyun and others in the distance slowed down together, and everyone in the audience held their breath, worthy of the frost fall of one of the four famous swords in Zangfeng Valley!

And in the distance, the three old men in Zangfeng Valley couldn't help but nod, there was the old man in purple that day, and there were two other people, their eyes showed a look of approval at this moment, although the frost is really powerful, but if Liu Chengfeng has no ability and talent, it will be difficult to exert the power of the famous sword, and at this moment can restrain this talented girl, the three of them are very satisfied.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Suddenly, three loud sounds came from the platform, Liu Chengfeng had already identified the true body of Ni Shang, and stabbed out three swords in a row, the moves were extremely powerful, if it weren't for Ni Shang's light posture, ordinary people would never be able to avoid such sharp sword moves.

Outside the square, Yichen sat on the pine tree, thinking that her junior sister's ability is not low, and she is not under this willow wind, but she is missing a blade in her hand, she wants to cultivate the "weak water three thousand" on Meiyue Zun to the extreme, so she is destined to be unable to cultivate ordinary fairy swords like others, what kind of fairy sword is suitable for her?

Half a pillar of incense has passed, the battle on the stage has intensified, under the restraint of the frost sword, Ni Shang can't do his best, Yichen can't help but gradually lock his eyebrows, thinking that as long as the junior sister has a fairy sword in hand, she will never be forced to retreat step by step by Liu Chengfeng.

"Bell!"

A sound came, and I saw Liu Chengfeng suddenly attack Ni Shang, and in the next moment, he actually urged the true yuan of the whole body, and attacked her unexpectedly with the frost as the guide.

"Boom!"

The entire fighting platform almost trembled slightly, under the impact of such a terrifying force, even if the neon dress path was deep, it was shocked and flew backwards, but her body was not disordered, her feet hit the ground, forcing herself to stop, but she couldn't stop for a while.

In the distance, Leng Qianxue wanted to pull her back with his palm, but Liu Chengfeng seemed to have expected it, his body moved, and he instantly moved over to block Leng Qianxue's palm power, and then with the power of the countershock, he suddenly attacked Nishang with a sword, and this time he used up all his strength, and there was a taste of "ending up together" in it.

"What does he do!"

Many people below exclaimed in surprise, and even the faces of several old men in Zangfeng Valley changed slightly, could it be that he wanted to ...... Outside the square in the distance, Yichen also saw a little clue, and immediately secretly said that it was not good, this Liu Chengfeng is really not a good thing!

In the face of the sword qi surging like a stormy wave, Ni Shang's body had not yet stood firm, and then urged Xuan Li, "boom" There was a loud bang, and the next moment, I saw that the two of them flew out of the fighting platform at the same time, Ni Shang slapped his palm to the ground, and wanted to take advantage of the situation to go back, but he was suppressed by Liu Chengfeng, and finally, under the gaze of everyone holding their breath, the two of them touched the ground at the same time.

"You!"

A cold chill gradually appeared on Ni Shang's face, it turned out that Liu Chengfeng deliberately forced her out of power, and the price was that he himself was out, these were all discussed by the six of them in Zangfeng Valley last night, Ni Sheng was too threatening to them, once combined with Leng Qianxue's double sword, it would be extremely difficult to deal with, so in the end, it was discussed to sacrifice Liu Chengfeng, and only his frost sword could force him to step down.

"Senior sister, I agreed. ”

Liu Chengfeng put away his sword and said lightly, Ni Sheng was unconvinced, and glared at him: "What do you promise? It's not that you won!"

"Heh......"

Liu Chengfeng just smiled faintly, and went to the side of Zangfeng Valley, and many people nearby were talking about it, sacrificing one of their own side and removing a big threat from the other party was not a bad winning strategy.

Next, there are ten people left on the stage, on the surface, it seems to be equal, but in fact, it is very unfavorable to Xuanqingmen, and now Leng Qianxue is not even the only person who can cooperate, as the main attack, the edge is greatly reduced, and on the side of Zangfeng Valley, although there is one less Liu Chengfeng, but the remaining five people are by no means ordinary.

Finally, after fighting a stick of incense, Ye Huaiyou, Shen Yu, Lou Qingshan and others were out one after another, and finally even Leng Qianxue was out, and now only Xia Guyun was left, and only Ye Runian was left on the other side.

Everyone held their breath, there is no doubt that this time the martial arts is the most exciting martial arts after the Miaoyin Fairy, at this moment in the huge square, no one is distracted, all of them are holding their breath and staring at the last two people on the stage, and the victory or defeat is finally going to be decided.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar sounded, Xia Guyun sacrificed a three-foot long sword, only to see that the white mangs on the sword were bursting, it was the immortal sword "Guyun" he cultivated, the whole sword came and went like the wind, breaking gold and cracking stones, extremely sharp.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared, the victory or defeat between Xuanqingmen and Zangfeng Valley was between these two people, just when everyone was watching, above the Doufa platform, there was suddenly a faint thunder in the clouds.

"Boom ......"

It seemed to be a February sting, the thunder gradually became clear, the dust on the ground shook, as if even the entire Doufa platform trembled slightly with the thunder, and everyone in the audience also faintly became uneasy, what was that? The sky above the Doufa platform, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly gathered a large number of thunderclouds.

Several old men in Zangfeng Valley also changed their expressions slightly, could it be......

Sure enough, I saw Ye Runian make a move with both hands, and suddenly a thunderbolt of purple lightning fell from the thundercloud, instantly turning into a purple fairy sword, but seeing the purple lightning entwined on the sword, it was quite amazing, at this moment, many people exclaimed: "Stinging!

Shocked, the first of the four famous swords in Zangfeng Valley, the sword is shocking, and the sword falls thunder!

The four famous swords of Zangfeng Valley are all named after the "24 solar terms", which are stinging in February, rain in the valley in March, cold dew in September, and frost falling in October!

The world only knows that there are countless hidden swords in Zangfeng Valley, headed by the four famous swords, but they don't know that there is actually an ancient sword in Zangfeng Valley, which was left by the ancestor of Zangfeng Valley back then, and has been hidden deep in the valley.

At this moment, I saw a burst of purple thunder on the sword, if it caused the Nine Heavens Thunder to fall, no matter how strong the enemy was, it would probably be wiped out, everyone couldn't help but gasp, no wonder this time Zangfeng Valley had no fear, and even brought such a divine sword! And to make such a divine sword, I am afraid that night has already reached the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, and Fang has been hiding his strength!

In the distance, the elders of the Xuanqing Sect were all colorless, how terrifying was the sting? Although Xia Guyun had also entered the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, how could his Guyun Sword be able to resist the sting, could it be that the Xuanqing Sect was really running out of energy? This time there was no chance.

"Get out of your sword. ”

Even though he knew that he was invincible, Xia Guyun still had a firm look in his eyes, knowing that he would lose a battle, but he had no reason to retreat, he was a disciple of Liyuan Venerable.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar sounded, the night was like a year's sword, and the entire fighting platform seemed to be shrouded in a layer of purple thunder in an instant, Xia Guyun was busy lifting the fairy sword to resist, and with a "bell", the Guyun sword in his hand collided with the sting, obviously invincible, and he kept retreating.

On the pine tree outside the wall in the distance, Yichen couldn't help but wonder, who was more powerful, this person's sting, or Master's Chongxiao? At this moment, he suddenly felt that the fairy sword on his body faintly emitted the sound of a sword roar.