Anyone can understand Feng Qianxun's mood at this moment.

However, at this moment, a calm voice sounded behind Xue Wangxu: "Where is Dingyan Zhu?"

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Ding Ning's body.

Obviously, everyone knows that this sentence was said by him, and they all know what he means by saying this sentence - Feng Qianzhuo had promised before that as long as he could defeat Feng Qingxun, Dingyanzhu would be in the Aries Cave.

According to this prior agreement, now Feng Qianxun has indeed handed over the Dingyan Pearl.

However, in the current scene, such a calm begging for a fixed face bead seems too inappropriate.

"Fix the face beads?"

Feng Qianxun laughed angrily, looked at Feng Qinghan, who didn't know life and death in his hand, and said miserably: "My grandson's cultivation and life, is it better to have a fixed face pearl?"

Ding Ning looked at him calmly and said, "Dingyan Zhu." ”

All the nobles of Zhushan County present were speechless.

Ding Ning only spit out these three words again, and judging from his face, this is all taken for granted... Not only is it natural for Feng Qianxun to give Yan Zhu now, but even Feng Qinghan's cultivation and life are not as good as Ding Yan Zhu.

Feng Qian's turbid eyes were so angry that they seemed to burn.

"Fix the face beads. Ding Ning looked at him fearlessly and repeated calmly.

It's like a child begging for candy very stubbornly, but Feng Qianyun feels incomparable contempt and indifference from it.

He handed over the bloodied Feng Qinghan in his hand to the family members who were screaming and surrounding, and even crying, and spread out his left hand.

The snow-white fixed face bead flew up from his palm and slowly fell towards Ding Ning, without any strong strength, but his face became completely cold.

"Even if it's given to you, can you use it?" his gaze with monstrous murderous intent swept over the bodies of Ding Ning and Xue Wangxu, and said in an extremely cold voice.

Ding Ning caught the snow-white fixing pearl.

Then he did something that no one expected.

He took out the water bladder he had with him, rinsed the fixing bead, and then swallowed it very calmly.

All the nobles of Zhushan County present fell into silence and shock again.

Ding Ning didn't even say a word this time.

However, his actions were tantamount to directly slapping Feng Qianxun again.

He directly told Feng Qianyun with his actions that even if he and Xue Wangxu died here, he had already used this fixing pearl.

What's even more shocking and speechless is that after swallowing this fixed face bead, Ding Ning directly closed his eyes and sat down on a stone behind Xue Wangxu.

He didn't seem to want to care about anything going on around him at all, and directly began refining this fixing pearl!

Looking at Ding Ning, who was acting like this, and hearing the cry behind him, although Feng Qianxun knew that he had to be absolutely calm at this time, his hands still trembled uncontrollably slightly.

He took a deep breath and held out his hand back.

The steward of the Feng family, Feng Futang, who was evaluated by Xue Wangxu as very good at talking, was standing behind him with a snow-white face at the moment, holding a black sheath long sword in both hands.

At this moment, seeing Feng Qianyun's hand reaching out towards him, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Looking at these pictures, Xue Wangxu just waited peacefully.

Feng Qianxun didn't take over the sword handed over, his hand fell directly on the hilt of the black sheath long sword, and he directly began to draw the sword.

This is a thorough indication of his attitude.

The hilt of the black-sheathed longsword is dark gold.

However, when the long sword was slowly drawn, there was a rainbow blooming in the field, and many people were covered with colorful luster.

The sword body of this long sword is as good as glass, and it is actually colorful.

Xue Wangxu's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, as if he had finally waited for the answer to a question that had puzzled him for a long time, and whispered to himself: "It turned out to be this sword." ”

The Bashan Sword Field used to be the strongest place for sword cultivation in the entire Great Qin Dynasty, and naturally had countless powerful sword scriptures and famous swords.

As the group of people who survived in the Bashan Sword Field in the end, they all got a lot of sword scriptures and famous swords.

In the past, Feng Qianxun defeated Du Qingjiao to snatch Dingyan Zhu, using the natal sword, not the famous sword of Bashan Sword Field.

Now, among those swords in Bashan, what kind of sword Feng Qianyun chose was finally answered.

Among all the famous swords in the past, only one of them is this kind of colorful.

This sword is called the Seven Treasure Glazed Sword, also known as the Foguang Town Demon Sword.

......

With the appearance of this sword, a huge aura continued to spread.

All those who were close sensed the danger and unconsciously stepped back.

Even the statue of the Stove King was moved away, and in the open space in front of the huge Huode Palace, among the dozens of zhang in radius, only Feng Qianxun, Xue Wangxu and Ding Ning were left.

The light of the colorful glass became more and more intense, and finally turned into a circle of Buddha light in Feng Qianyun's hands.

The inexplicable vitality of heaven and earth gathered in this circle of Buddha light, surrounding Feng Qianyun's body, and gradually formed a huge Buddha shrine, lining Feng Qianyun's body as if it was huge, turning into a venerable one exuding a colorful glass luster.

Feng Qianturbidity in the Buddha's light aperture was in a trance for a moment.

He felt that this was a ridiculous thing, when after so many years had passed, because of the revenge of a small Aries Cave, the sword that should not have existed in the world actually reappeared in front of him, and after so many years, he still had to use this sword to fight with people.

However, this was also a very small amount of time, and the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared in the Buddha's light, turning into pure killing intent.

With a flick of his wrist, a sword glowing with astonishing Buddha light stabbed at Xue Wangxu in the air.

With his sword stabbed out.

Circles of Buddha light overlapped and alternated, and between heaven and earth, it was like a turbid wave that suddenly appeared countless feet high.

A strong wind rises on the ground.

Many ordinary people in Zhushan County, who were far away from him, couldn't stand firm and were blown backwards.

Xue Wangxu's long snow-white hair was also blown straight backwards by the wind, but in the face of such a strong wind and the monstrous turbidity waves that stirred up the wind, he shook his head instead, and sighed lightly with emotion: "After all, it is still not enough courage, using the Turbidity Wave Sword Sutra with the Seven Treasure Glass Sword, it is more powerful, but it lacks some charm... If you have enough courage, you have to change some Zen swords and sword scriptures to rebuild them, and if they don't break or stand, why should you be reluctant to give up your own turbidity sword attainments. ”

At the same time as a soft sigh sounded, he stretched out his hand towards the monstrous turbid waves ahead.

Originally, he had been using the Sect Master Sword in the Aries Cave.

At this moment, the sect master sword had already been given to Li Daoji by him, and he didn't have any other sword with him, so he could only use his natal sword at this moment.

What kind of sword is Xue Wangxu's natal sword?

Ding Ning was also very curious, so he was refining the Dingyan Bead with all his might, and he also opened his eyes at this moment.

An unusually calm aura emanated from between Xue Wangxu's fingers.

There is no dazzling brilliance, only the most earthy color, like the most ordinary stone on the road.

The natal sword that appeared in Xue Wangxu's hand turned out to be like a small sword polished from the most ordinary stubborn stone.

However, all the cultivators in Zhushan County felt an extremely dangerous aura.

Layers of stone skin, at this moment, peeled off on the sword body of the little sword.

Each tiny piece of stone skin roared like a boulder and flew forward, slapping towards the monstrous turbidity waves.

The sword body exposed inside radiated unimaginable light.

This light is too dazzling, making people unable to see any color clearly, and even making people feel that the sword body in it is purely substantial, and is completely condensed by dazzling brilliance.

However, everyone knew that the sword did exist.

So everybody started to react.

This sword has only been hidden for too long, like a peerless sword that has been silent in the dirt, and the dust outside the sword body has become a stone skin.

Today, however, this peerless sword has finally regained its edge.

The Buddha's light was dim in front of the light of the sword.

Feng Qianxun also felt the suffocating pressure, he let out a low roar, and the sword body in his hand instantly slammed seventy-two consecutive blows into the air in front of him!

Seventy-two waves suddenly appeared in the Buddha's light, shattering all the flying stone skins in an instant.

At this moment, all the stone skins on the body of the natal sword in Xue Wangxu's hand also faded.

Under the dazzling and white light, his entire body seemed to be carved from white jade.

He didn't make any superfluous movements, just simply, stabbing forward as straight as the streets and alleys of Changling.

Bang.

The sound came from the distant heavens and the earth.

Above his head, there was suddenly an invisible giant mountain, which contracted sharply and poured into the natal sword in his hand.

At the same time, almost all the True Yuan and the accumulated Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body also poured out of his body, and it penetrated into the natal sword in his hand with great determination.

With such a powerful sword momentum, he can only make one sword at most.

But that's exactly what he thought.

Because he didn't want to be entangled too much, he just wanted this sword to divide the winner and loser.

He just poured out his sword intent and his strength from this sword.

The Buddha's light is extinguished!

The turbidity waves are over!

Looking at the incomparably brilliant sword light that stabbed straight towards him, Feng Qianxun's heart was full of unbelievable feelings. He couldn't imagine that Xue Wangxu would be able to stab a sword of such power.

He was not willing to let himself be defeated by this sword.

Endless ghostly fire ignited in his eyes, and he let out a loud roar, and the circle-shaped Buddha light emitted by the Seven Treasure Glazed Sword in his hand suddenly changed, turning into countless colorful sword lights that bloomed ahead of time.

In an instant, it was like thousands of swords stabbing towards Xue Wangxu, and it was impossible to tell which sword was the real Seven Treasure Glazed Sword.

However, Xue Wangxu only smiled faintly, his sword momentum did not change at all, and he was still moving forward unusually straight.

All the colorful glass-like sword light disappeared in an instant.

Feng Qian's howl turned into a terrible howl, and his body retreated.

A stream of blood spurted out of his lower abdomen, and his entire body continued to bounce on the stone path, dragging out a long path of blood, until it hit the steps in front of the Fire Virtue Hall before stopping.