Mei Yinxue's face turned pale, no matter how much she felt it was wrong, this duel could no longer be stopped.
The situation in the world suddenly changed color.
got windy.
The blooming flower in the hand was blown off the branch by the strong wind.
The petals are colorful and falling all over the sky, slipping from Ye Qingxuan's sleeves, and blowing towards Jiang Qiubai who is opposite.
snort.
Before the petals arrived, Jiang Qiubai let out a cold snort, and the world froze in an instant.
The few petals that jumped to the front were instantly covered by frost and turned into thin ice flakes.
The cold air rolled back.
The petals in the air were blown back in an instant, and with the frost all over the sky, they spread straight towards Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, facing the messy petals beside him, flicked his fingers!
call out-
A touch of light pink petals with a faint fragrance, like the sharpest hidden weapon in the world, came to Jiang Qiubai's eyes in an instant.
A sharp light flashed in Jiang Qiubai's eyes, and his body remained motionless. Just activating the protective energy, a thick ice wall was laid in front of him in an instant.
Crack!
The pale pink petals smashed into pieces against the ice wall in an instant.
There is only a lingering fragrance left in the air, and there are no traces of petals.
A touch of color bloomed at the corner of Jiang Qiubai's mouth, but before he opened his mouth to speak, his smile froze suddenly.
There was a scar on his flawless white cheek, and a smear of blood slowly dripped from the wound...
Dabbing casually on the cheek, the frost covered the wound, and the blood stopped flowing in an instant, but Jiang Qiubai looked deeply at the red on the fingertips, and the murderous look in his eyes could not be suppressed.
In the past ten years, no one in the world could hurt Jiang Qiubai.
And Ye Qingxuan...
Unforgivable.
Clang—
The Qingshuang sword was unsheathed.
Just with the power of the sword, the world is instantly white.
Mei Yinxue's breath turned into frost, and a trace of horror could not help showing in her eyes.
This Jiang Qiubai's control over the Frost Aura is even stronger than the "Taixu Ice Soul Art" he controlled at the peak of his time. The stellar qi in his body can communicate with heaven and earth, control the law of extreme cold, and the last step from shattering the void is just around the corner.
For Jiang Qiubai's spiritual power, Ye Qingxuan also expressed a little respect, but it's a pity that the other party's control over He Tiandi Zhihan relies more on the Qingshuang Sword in his hand.
If he can give up the sword and freeze the world with pure spiritual thoughts, then he will have realized the supreme power of law.
Hold the sword in your hand, and don't show the edge of the sword to others.
After Jiang Qiubai drew his sword, his figure only took a few quick steps forward.
A chill that pierced through the bones hit Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan twisted his backhand, and at some point, the palm was full of brightly colored petals, blowing against the cold wind.
The petals are flying, and the cold wind blows back in an instant, from the bone-piercing cold wind to the spring breeze blowing in an instant.
The petals fluttered up and down in the warm wind, and Jiang Qiubai's eyes showed surprise. Those petals looked messy, but in fact they all contained extremely powerful energy, flying all over the sky, aimlessly.
Jiang Qiubai wanted to attack several times, but the petals changed direction the moment he was about to strike, making his counterattack come to naught.
And those seven or eight petals formed a faint formation of swords, piercing towards him from all directions.
Jiang Qiubai's eyes widened.
At this time, Ye Qingxuan was twenty feet away. How did he control the seven petals and attack him with a sword formation
This is simply unbelievable.
Crack, crack!
The ice wall that had always been full of confidence was pierced by seven petals at the same time, and Jiang Qiubai was surrounded by petals from all directions.
The Qingshuang Sword in his hand finally moved.
Ding, Ding Ding...
While breathing, Jiang Qiubai stabbed seventy-two swords, each sword trembled slightly, using his most powerful inner strength, and at the same time blocked the blow of the seven-petal sword array.
slap, slap...
All seven petals exploded on the tip of his sword, causing the meridians in his arm to swell and ache, and the Excalibur screamed endlessly.
It's just that the most common petals in nature have withstood Ye Qingxuan's formidable strength. Even with the Qingshuang Excalibur in hand, he almost failed in throwing the sword.
In an instant, Jiang Qiubai finally understood that Ye Qingxuan in front of him was completely beyond his imagination.
Before coming, the seriously injured third uncle "Laughing Dragon" Weng Xiaofei warned him that he must never fight Ye Qingxuan in a fair duel, saying that this Ye Qingxuan has hidden weapons all over his body and is good at using tricks and tricks, so he can easily be tricked by him .
Now it seems that the third uncle has already seen that he is not Ye Qingxuan's opponent, and he said this because he was afraid that he would be impulsive and lose in the end.
It's just that Weng Xiaofei probably didn't expect that his slander of Ye Qingxuan made Jiang Qiubai look down on Ye Qingxuan even more, and insisted on coming to challenge him, but he almost suffered a big loss.
Jiang Qiubai gritted his teeth secretly, knowing that if he provoked an incident without beginning and end, he would be ridiculed by others, causing the Kowloon Palace to be discredited, so he simply roared, held his sword and went straight to Ye Qingxuan, giving up his life and death, and fought with all his strength.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingxuan turned around gently at this time, held Mei Yinxue's arms, and walked straight away.
"Ye Qingxuan—"
Jiang Qiubai let out a roar, his whole body condensed his whole body on the tip of the sword, and pointed at Ye Qingxuan's vest, all the way forward, frozen all the way.
Seeing that the sword tip was one foot behind Ye Qingxuan in an instant, Mei Yinxue turned pale and looked at Ye Qingxuan in disbelief...
Ding!
Just when the Qingshuang sword was about to pierce Ye Qingxuan's vest, another divine sword with a cold light like jade appeared.
Ice Jade Sword.
Together with his master Li Daozong, he stood between Jiang Qiubai's Qingshuang Sword and Ye Qingxuan.
"You have already lost. Stop it." Li Daozong looked at Jiang Qiubai, who was about the same age as him, and said coldly in a tone of no color.
"What did you say?" Jiang Qiubai was furious, "Bingyujian, you are Li Daozong? Bah, the illegitimate son of the sword god, what qualifications do you have to judge, on my list, you don't even have the qualifications to confront me. "
Li Daozong was not moved at all, just looked at Jiang Qiubai indifferently, and said slowly: "If there is dirt in the heart, its sword must be weak. Brother Ye saw that you have broken the power of the law at a young age, and the future is bright, so I can't bear to destroy you The foundation. If you know yourself, go back and face the wall for three years, cleanse the dirt in your heart, and wait until your sword will become pure, and it will not be too late to challenge again!"
"Fart, you deserve to teach me a lesson? Look at the sword!"
The Qingshuang sword circled around, engulfing all the cold air from the world, all gathered at the tip of the sword, and stabbed Li Daozong straight.
well.
"The intent of the sword has been lost, it's all futile." Li Daozong sighed softly, the ice jade sword in his hand was full of brilliance, like the sun without temperature, but it instantly blew away all the cold air that rolled back.
Jiang Qiubai stood there in a daze, lost in thought.
Li Daozong turned around and followed Ye Qingxuan. He said coldly: "Even I can't pass this test, don't bother Ye Qingxuan in the future."