The large and magnificent hall is located in the core area of Luodu City, not far from the building complex of the Twelve Presbyterian Church.
At this time, the main hall was brightly lit, and Fengyi Pavilion, the largest Baidao detached sect in the martial arts, held a celebration banquet here.
Above the main hall, the most prestigious martial arts figures in the rivers and lakes gathered, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were on the two people in the hall.
"Handsome Tianfan" and Lu Weishuang.
Breathing stopped.
In the originally noisy hall, a needle could be heard falling.
Lu Weishuang walked down the seat slowly, and looked at "Handsome Tianfan" opposite with a smile.
Except for the fight with Ye Qingxuan last night, everyone knew that Lu Weishuang had never used a sword in the past few decades. Seeing that the two masters were about to strike, they couldn't help but concentrate and pay attention.
The distance between the two sides was less than ten feet, and Lu Weishuang walked forward slowly.
Just the first step down the steps, a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the audience.
Lu Weishuang had a smile on her face, and her steps were light and casual, but in the eyes of everyone, Lu Weishuang in front of her had already turned into an ice dragon, with a prehistoric aura like a wild beast, which made people tremble with fear.
Taking a step forward, the left foot landed on the ground, and more than thirty of the weakest female disciples of Fengyi Pavilion fainted instantly, rolled their eyes, and foamed at the mouth.
Well…
Everyone felt this powerful pressure immediately, and there was a whistling sound in their ears, and the air around them began to press against them. Regress slowly.
The situation of the masters above the inborn level is good, but every master who looked at Lu Weishuang showed a fearful expression.
Is this a half-step myth
Is this the real master who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts and touched the rules of martial arts
Even if the spectators around were affected in this way, Ye Qingxuan, who was in the arena, was naturally the center of the stress storm.
However, he has almost confronted several half-step myth masters in the world, with a relaxed smile indifferently, divine light flashing in his British eyes, and the white samurai uniform fluttering automatically without wind, his power is extremely astonishing. The peerless master, unexpectedly did not give in and fear at all, as if he was invincible and mighty in the world.
Is it arrogance or self-confidence
There is a question mark in everyone's heart...
"Spear Sect" Cao Sheng, "Sword Demon" Beiming Wudi, "Tianzun" Li Daotian, "Master of War" Zhangqiu Taiyan, and "Snake Staff" Xing Wuwei, these five masters of heaven, all of them looked dignified.
But everyone knows that this "handsome Tianfan" is absolutely impossible to be Lu Weishuang's opponent. But why did he dare to challenge? Aren't you afraid that Lu Weishuang will "miss" and kill him
No one can answer this answer, including Ye Qingxuan himself, or even Lu Weishuang.
In the battle between masters of this level, life and death are determined by God, beyond human control.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for the moment when the two confront each other head-on.
Boom!
Lu Weishuang took the second step.
With this step, Fang Buddha stepped into everyone's mind...
Whoa!
In the main hall, all the masters below the Xiantian level fainted, while the masters at the Xiantian level were dizzy and vomited wildly on the spot.
Only masters above Guixu Realm could barely resist this coercion, but even the masters on the Tianjue Ranking, even Zhuo Huifan who was sitting firmly on the high platform, all had pale and dignified faces.
As for Huangfu Taixin and Yao Suxian, these two emperors and empresses had already collapsed between the banquets, their bodies twitching non-stop.
Ye Qingxuan, who was facing the strongest coercion, slowly put his right hand on the handle of Xiuchun knife, like an old monk in meditation, turning a blind eye to everything in front of him.
All the sharp-eyed people present couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, because they could see that Ye Qingxuan couldn't resist his aura, so he used the saber aura embroidered on his waist to resist.
But even so, this "handsome Tianfan" has been able to resist Lu Weishuang's power head-on for so long, and it has spread to the world, which is enough to add infinite prestige.
This "handsome Tianfan", the hero of the world is really underestimated.
At this moment, all of Ye Qingxuan's mind was concentrated on the Xiuchun knife in his hand.
When he put all distracting thoughts out of his mind and entered the state of keeping the center in one place, the whole space was completely controlled by him.
This wonderful feeling is indescribable, as if he has become one with the knife in his hand, even if it is just an ordinary steel knife that was rushed out of work.
But even if it is an ordinary knife, in Ye Qingxuan's hands, it is a magic knife when it is connected with Ye Qingxuan's heart.
The audience was silent, breathing still.
Not only Lu Weishuang who confronted Ye Qingxuan, but also everyone who watched the battle had a strange feeling.
Ye Qingxuan seems to be integrated with the entire current environment, completely natural, and the condensed saber energy is like a rock in the sea, even though the waves beat mercilessly, he will not move at ease.
It was an indescribably subjective impression.
Lu Weishuang moved his left foot forward and took the third step again, making a heavy footstep.
The momentum of his steps, coupled with his majestic figure and sharp eyes, naturally revealed an irresistible demeanor.
All the people in the hall showed astonishment.
Because at this time, Ye Qingxuan had no intention of making a move at all, but his aura kept accumulating and increasing wildly.
The most frightening thing was that everyone felt that the vitality of the entire hall was continuously released and condensed towards Ye Qingxuan, and Ye Qingxuan's saber momentum that was integrated with the heaven and earth was crazily increased, leaving him nowhere to find any flaws.
Hahaha…
Lu Weishuang raised her head and laughed, so pleased!
Immediately, the whole hall seemed to be in the midst of a strong earthquake, trembling.
Clang!
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan's Xiuchun sword in his right hand was out of its sheath, and just slashed out, the vitality in the world was surging, as if the entire space and time were split in half by this knife!
Everyone's eyes were dull for a moment, they were all attracted by this knife, and Fang Buddha's soul was deeply trapped in it.
What a quick cut!
What an evil knife!
It's just a knife, but it has the power to shake the world!
[Divine Sword Slash]!
Ye Qingxuan just obtained the strongest sword technique not long ago.
Although this kind of sword technique can bring people infinite power, it can also bring people ominousness and disaster.
This kind of saber technique is definitely not in the world, and the change and power of this kind of saber technique is definitely not something that any mortal can dream of.
It's just a slash without any changes, just a vertical cut, but it contains all the changes in the saber technique.
Because the saber technique, location, time, strength, and speed used in this saber strike were all precisely calculated, which just happened to be able to fully exert all the energy and strength of Ye Qingxuan's body to the limit.
Don't hold back!
Ye Qingxuan didn't hold back either!
Because the opposite is Lu Weishuang, a peerless master who will not give him a second chance.
As soon as the magic knife is released, the person in charge must die. This knife is extremely powerful.
Lu Weishuang finally showed a dignified expression. At the same moment, the divine sword "Qingshuang" that he didn't intend to use jumped out of the scabbard, and made a move in his hand!
hum—
One knife and one sword collided together in the hall!