However, the broken sword was not the end. Leng Qingqiu's extremely powerful impact continued to attack Lu Xuan without reservation. At this moment, Lu Xuan had no sword in his hand and could not make any defense at all. If he suffered this wave of damage, he would not die even if he did not die. Got seriously injured!
At the critical moment, Lu Xuan poured all his energy into the shattered Ice Sword and shouted angrily: "Explode!"
The broken ice sword could no longer hold up under the attack of Lu Xuan's power, and instantly shattered into countless pieces. The broken fragments carried extremely strong power and immediately counterattacked towards Leng Qingqiu.
If Leng Qingqiu still wanted to deal with Lu Xuan, he would definitely have to be cut with countless wounds by the fragments of the Ice-Shattering Sword.
Faced with Lu Xuan's strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, Leng Qingqiu finally gave up. The attack he originally intended to deal with Lu Xuan had to be withdrawn to resist the attack of these fragments.
Lu Xuan took this opportunity to quickly distance himself from Leng Qingqiu and escaped the attack. However, Lu Xuan was at a huge disadvantage this time because the sword in his hand was completely destroyed by Leng Qingqiu. Crush.
For a swordsman, the sword in his hand is a second life. Some swordsmen pursue the principle that the sword is as long as the person is, and the sword dies as the person dies. People can die, but the sword cannot be destroyed!
Although Lu Xuan does not believe in the idea that the sword belongs to the person, the blow caused by the destruction of the sword is still very serious. What's more, the Ice Breaking Sword is of great significance to him. It was obtained by Zhao Bing'er. Lu Xuan was determined by his name.
But unfortunately, the ice-breaking sword has not broken the ice yet, but it has already broken into pieces. Looking down at the ice-breaking sword with only one hilt left in his hand, Lu Xuan was speechless, but his slightly trembling wrist revealed everything in his heart. Restless, angry. Sad, unwilling, or all of the above.
The disciples watching the battle were also silent at this moment. Lu Xuan used the ice-breaking sword at the beginning of the battle. It can be seen that this sword must be Lu Xuan's personal sword. But now it is being destroyed mercilessly by Leng Qingqiu, which is definitely a huge blow. Everyone was a warrior, so they naturally understood the importance of their sidearms to themselves, and no one said anything bad.
Leng Qingqiu calmed down at this moment and looked at Lu Xuan. Although this blow failed to severely injure Lu Xuan, and did not even cause any damage to Lu Xuan, Leng Qingqiu felt quite happy to be able to destroy Lu Xuan's sword, even happier than injuring Lu Xuan severely. To deal with a person, Tormenting his soul. Definitely more refreshing than torturing his ***.
"I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that I accidentally broke Junior Brother Lu's sword. This is my fault. I will compensate Junior Brother Lu with a weapon later." Leng Qingqiu said with a smile: "I heard that Lu Junior brother, this sword is called the Ice-Breaking Sword? This is not a good name. Now it is really broken."
Lu Xuan didn't say anything, and put the remaining hilt of the Ice-Shattering Sword into his storage ring. Then he looked at Leng Qingqiu and said in a deep voice, "No need. Although the sword is gone, I am still there."
"Oh? What does Junior Brother Lu mean, is this competition going to continue?" Leng Qingqiu said slightly surprised. He thought Lu Xuan would give in, but he didn't expect that Lu Xuan would continue to fight in the face of such a disadvantage. .
The strength shown by Leng Qingqiu now is completely superior to that of Lu Xuan. Although Lu Xuan also has many outstanding performances, this does not mean that Lu Xuan has a chance to defeat him, not to mention that the sword has been given to him by Leng Qingqiu. If it's destroyed, what if it's replaced with another sword? No, it will still be the same fate.
"Lu Xuan's character is a bit too tough. What's the point of such a meaningless struggle? It's just one more humiliation."
"That's right, Lu Xuan's current state of mind has been affected, and Senior Brother Leng is so powerful that Lu Xuan's hope of winning is even slimmer."
"Maybe he is just unwilling to give in and wants to fight. Just wait and see, Senior Brother Leng will teach him how to behave."
This time, none of the disciples really thought highly of Lu Xuan anymore. Leng Qingqiu's blood-dropping sword technique was so powerful that it could instantly destroy a high-grade human-level treasure. If it hit a person, it would be enough to kill him for seven weeks. Eight times.
Facing Leng Qingqiu's rhetorical question and the disciples' doubts, Lu Xuan did not answer, but silently took off the package he was carrying behind him, and then opened it layer by layer.
Lu Xuan's actions immediately aroused everyone's curiosity. Could it be that there was a sword in the package that Lu Xuan had been carrying behind his back? Judging from the shape of the package, it seemed like this.
Zhao Binger's heart trembled slightly. She knew that Lu Xuan was probably really angry this time. With so many people present, she was the only one who knew what kind of weapon Lu Xuan was in the package. It was once Bingfeng's sword. It was nourished by the ice phoenix with countless essence and blood. It is a spiritual weapon several levels higher than the treasure, the Xuanbing phoenix blood sword!
Even though the Xuan Bing Feng Blood Sword is now damaged, its material will not change. In essence, it is still a powerful spiritual weapon. With Leng Qingqiu's strength, even if it is left there for him to toss around, it will not There was no damage at all, because the existence of a spiritual weapon of this level was completely beyond Leng Qingqiu's knowledge.
Soon, as Lu Xuan lifted the last layer of the package, the true appearance of the Xuan Bing Feng Blood Sword finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes!
The Xuan Bing Feng Blood Sword looks unremarkable from the outside, even looking a bit old, and the mottled cracks on it have destroyed the countless divine patterns carved on the sword body.
"It's really a sword. Does Lu Xuan want to use this sword to deal with Senior Brother Leng?"
"Could this be Lu Xuan's real sword? I seem to remember that he always carries such a package on his back."
"Isn't this a bit ridiculous? Look at this sword. It looks like it has been damaged a long time ago. It is not even comparable to the weapon Lu Xuan used before. With Senior Brother Leng's strength, I am afraid that he can easily defeat it again with just one sword. Destroyed.”
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No matter what everyone thought, Lu Xuan finally picked up the Black Ice Phoenix Blood Sword and held the slightly cold hilt. Lu Xuan instantly felt a sense of closeness, as if the sword was originally a part of his body. , although Lu Xuan has used it very rarely, but now it doesn't feel awkward at all.
Ever since he got the Xuan Bingfeng Blood Sword, Lu Xuan followed Bing Ling's advice and carried it with him at all times. Warriors pay attention to cultivating weapons with spirit, so that warriors can maximize their abilities. In line with his own weapons, when he was in the Fengjian Sect, Mo Deangang always carried his heavy spear on his back and never put it in the storage ring.
The Ice Phoenix used its own essence and blood to warm up the Xuan Ice Phoenix Blood Sword, making it his own weapon. Lu Xuan did not have such means, so he could only adopt the stupidest method, but the effect was remarkable, although he could not make it. Xuan Bingfeng Blood Sword is connected with his mind, but at least it can reach the point where it can be used like an arm.
Sensing into the Xuanbingfeng Blood Sword, Lu Xuan was able to detect a trace of anomaly in it. He knew that it was the sleeping Ice Spirit. During the battle between Fengjian Sect and Nine Star Sword Sect, In order to protect Lu Xuan, Bing Ling fought on his behalf and single-handedly swept through the entire Nine-Star Sword Sect and two of the Nine-Level God Refining Warriors from the Emperor's Ji Sect. However, due to excessive consumption of soul power, Bing Ling fell into a deep sleep. Without Lu Xuan's help, , Bing Ling didn’t know how many years he would have to sleep before he could wake up again.
Thinking of Bing Ling, Lu Xuangang's somewhat depressed will became strong again. In life, it is impossible to rely on others for help all the time. If Bing Ling can help him once, how many times can he help him
Now that Bing Ling is sleeping, he has to face all difficulties alone. He shoulders the mission of inheriting Bing Feng's legacy, rescuing Bing Ling, and repairing the Xuan Bing Feng Blood Sword. How could he fail here!
Lu Xuan swung the Xuanbingfeng Blood Sword in his hand, and the previous decline was wiped away. He looked at Leng Qingqiu with burning eyes and said, "Let's fight!"
Feeling the sudden change in Lu Xuan's momentum, a sudden burst of strong confidence and momentum, Leng Qingqiu's heart froze for no reason. His eyes fell on the Xuan Bing Feng Blood Sword in Lu Xuan's hand, and he slowly spoke. He said: "Junior Brother Lu, are you sure you want to use this sword to spar with me? If another sword is destroyed, I can't afford to pay for it."
"Too much nonsense!" Lu Xuan said coldly: "If you have any skills, please use it, Senior Brother Leng. If you fail, I can only blame myself for not being as good as others."
Lu Xuan was uncharacteristically strong, which made everyone a little confused, but this did not hinder their interest. Could it be that Lu Xuan really had some trump card to deal with Leng Qingqiu? A fierce and evenly matched battle is always more exciting than a one-sided battle with no suspense.
"Senior Brother Lu, I believe you will definitely win!" Shi Hao shouted loudly, his eyes full of trust. With so many people present, he was the only one who dared to support Lu Xuan blatantly.
Shi Potian quickly pulled Shi Hao and told him to keep a low profile. Although he was from Su Chuanan's lineage, he didn't want to offend Nangong Shuo too much. However, Shi Hao didn't care at all and still raised his fist towards Lu Xuan. Encouraging Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan's performance still completely conquered Shi Hao, especially this style of refusing to admit defeat and fighting to the end, which made Shi Hao very kind.
Lu Xuan turned his head, smiled at Shi Hao, and gave him a firm look. Among so many disciples, there were still some who thought highly of him, so he must not let them down!
Leng Qingqiu was a little angry. Lu Xuan dared to say that he was talking too much nonsense. He was really arrogant. What qualifications did a person who even had his sword destroyed by him have the right to yell at him
At that moment, Leng Qingqiu snorted coldly: "Then it's as you wish."
This time, both sides are angry and want to get serious!
Leng Qingqiu slowly raised the sword in his hand, and endless energy began to gather around him. A breathless power suddenly came out!