Lord of the night.

Chapter 803: The sword is also a bitch! [Three in one]

Fang Che took a look and felt it was very obvious.

Compared to the time in the Yin and Yang Realm, Shi Changjian is obviously much calmer.

There's actually a bit of Ding Jieran's scent about him.

More stable like a mountain, and as immovable as a peak.

When Fang Che saw this kind of person, he wanted to go up and beat him up!
He said, "Lord Yan, it seems that we cannot leave this Futu Mountain Gate. The hostility towards us is so strong that it is overwhelming."

Yan Beihan smiled bitterly: "I have the same idea as you, but killing all the people from Futu Mountain Sect will only do us more harm than good when we try to conquer and split other mountain sects in the future."

"Master Yan is right."

Fang Che agreed: "However, this Futu Mountain Sect is still a family-run dynasty. The leader actually has the same surname as the founder, Qu. Could it be that the descendants of the founder have been passing on the family tradition?"

"good."

Yan Beihan said calmly: "Don't underestimate the family empire. For a family sect that has been passed down for ten thousand years, the family focuses on training and there will not be any playboys."

Fang Che said, "Master Yan is right."

Then he asked, "That young man is Shi Changjian?"

Yan Beihan pointed with his hand and said, "Well, the person behind Qu Wuhui is Shi Changjian. Do you recognize this person?"

"I don't recognize it."

Fang Che answered quickly.

Yan Beihan said calmly: "After today, I will recognize you."

Suddenly, I felt a crazy urge in my heart, and I couldn't help but kick this guy to the ground in the snow.

We entered the Yin and Yang world together and got to know Shi Changjian together. Now you say you don’t recognize him without even blinking!
It turns out that Aunt Bing was right, men are born liars.

If a man is lying, people who don't know his true identity will never be able to see through it.

Fortunately, I know this bitch’s background, otherwise I would have been deceived just by looking at her honest and confused face!

Yan Beihan felt more and more that he couldn't let Ye Mo know that he knew his true identity. This bastard was too hateful. If he didn't play tricks on him a few more times, he would be doing a disservice to his unparalleled ability to lie without blushing, breathing heavily, or even blinking!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but complain in my heart. Feng Yun was really nosy. Investigating the life and death team was like a dog trying to catch a rat...

The head of Futu Mountain Sect, Qu Wuhui, had already arrived in front of everyone and bowed: "My Lord Han, please see me."

Bing Tianxue snorted, nodded indifferently, and didn't reply.

Her generation was much higher than Qu Wuhui's, so there was no need for her to be too pretentious or a little cold. Qu Wuhui obviously understood.

Qu Wuhui immediately bowed and said, "Miss Yan, nice to see you again."

Fang Che discovered that the eyes of this Sect Leader Qu were very cold and sharp. Even when he smiled, the ice in his eyes did not melt at all.

The smell of "old-fashioned, rigid, cold and serious" is extremely strong.

Obviously a serious person.

Yan Beihan said calmly: "Master Qu, what do you think?"

Qu Wuhui said stiffly: "The ancestor has ordered that if our Orthodox Sect cannot even pass the test of the younger generation of our Futu Mountain Sect, then there is no point in talking about splitting us up."

Yan Beihan said coldly: "Today we have to settle the matter clearly!"

"Then, we'll see."

Then, Qu Wuhui and his men sat directly on the opposite stand. With a flick of his robe, the snow on all the seats was instantly wiped clean.

Qu Wuhui sat down in the middle, and the others also took their seats.

Some of them glanced over here secretly.

There was only Shi Changjian standing there, dressed in black, with a cold face and clear features.

With her black hair flying in the wind, she stepped onto the stage step by step in the snow, with her hand on the hilt of the sword.

Fang Che looked carefully and found that he could not detect the fluctuations of Shi Changjian's skills. He could not be sure what level he was at now.

Shi Changjian walked up to the stage without saying a word and stood in a corner of the stage, holding his sword.

Like a statue.

The head of Futu Mountain Sect, Qu Wuhui, said calmly, "This is my last disciple, Shi Changjian. He is 27 years old this year. This kid is quite promising. I like this last disciple very much."

"He is considered the best among the younger generation of our Futu Sect. Of course, he is incomparable to the heritage of the huge population of the Only Orthodox Church that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years."

Qu Wuhui did not hide at all how much he thought highly of this last disciple.

"We don't need to go into detail about the plans of our sect. Everything will depend on the victory of the younger generation."

"Only if the younger generation of our Orthodox Sect defeats my disciple, we can talk about the follow-up. If not, there will be no follow-up."

These words were a repetition of old things, but no one felt they were repetitive because Qu Wuhui deliberately emphasized the word "younger generation" and he said it several times in a row!

People with strong breath are a bit disgusting.

At least a few old demons and the four princesses were eager to try, and couldn't help but fly up and slap him: How many times have you said these words? Are you tired of repeating them over and over again?

Qu Wuhui smiled faintly, sat in the stands, looked at Yan Beihan and said: "Miss Yan, our Orthodox Church must have some young geniuses, right? They lost the last time, and they came after such a long time? Are they being trained intensively now?"

Yan Beihan's pretty face was covered with frost, and she said calmly: "Let Sect Leader Qu see today that we are the only geniuses of our orthodox sect!"

After saying that, he led his men to the stands.

Fang Che sent a voice message: "Master Yan, can we kill him?"

Yan Beihan immediately knew that Ye Mo had murderous intentions in his heart, and hurriedly stopped him: "You can't kill him!"

This person is Qu Wuhui's dearest and most beloved disciple, who is closer to him than his own son. If he were to be killed by that murderous Ye Mo, there would be no need to talk about the future of Futu Mountain Sect at all.

"Not only can you not kill him, but you also have to fight for a longer time. Don't just knock him down with just two or three moves." Yan Beihan instructed.

Fang Che's face darkened and he could only nod.

This girl has a lot of confidence in me. I still don't know if I can win, but she has already started to let me win...

Everyone went to the stands, leaving only Fang Che.

This cannot but attract attention.

Across from him, the head of Futu Mountain Sect, Qu Wuhui, said with a twinkle in his eyes, "Is this the young master that Miss Yan found after her last defeat?"

The four words "younger generation" used by Sect Leader Qu were extremely solemn.

Yan Beihan's pretty face darkened, and he said calmly: "Yes, if he loses to Shi Changjian, then we will stick to our orthodox teachings and leave now, and never talk about splitting up the Buddha again!"

Qu Wu replied: "Miss Yan is so confident, it seems that she is determined to win. I wonder who this person is? Which disciple of the younger generation of our Orthodox Sect is he?"

These words were full of sarcasm and suspicion.

Yan Beihan finally lost his patience, waved his hand, and said, "Go on stage."

Fang Che finally got the signal.

I have to say that even he felt that the prelude was a bit long.

It's even unnecessary: ​​since the other party is determined and the arena is set up, there's no need to say more, just fight.

Why bother to start with a bunch of nonsense? Won't we still have to fight in the end?

But as Yan Beihan and Qu Wu said, it would be ungraceful if the leaders of both sides did not say a few words when they met.

Qu Wuhui was obviously trying to disgust Yan Beihan. He kept repeating the words "younger generation" over and over again, and Yan Beihan had no way to deal with it.

Because we lost the last game, there is no point in saying anything before the winner of this game is decided. We can only hold it in and not get angry.

Fang Che straightened his body and a murderous aura roared out.

Suddenly, the snowflakes in the sky were shaken by the evil spirit and swirled in all directions!

He said in a stern voice: "I am the only young generation of the Orthodox Sect. I am the leader of the Night Demon Sect, Night Demon! Come and learn the skills of the disciples of Futu Mountain Sect!"

The evil spirit surged and the murderous aura was everywhere.

opposite.

Everyone at the Futu Mountain Gate was shocked and couldn't help but stare at the Night Demon.

Is this the Night Devil who has become famous recently?

One appearance makes people feel extraordinary.

With his awe-inspiring presence and majestic aura, he finally won back some face for Yan Beihan.

Yan Beihan said with a smile: "Master Qu, I wonder if Night Demon is considered a member of the younger generation? Is this against the rules?"

Qu Wuhui's face was a little solemn, and he said: "Although the Night Demon Cult leader is feared by the world, he is not very old. He only started to show his talents two years ago, so he can certainly be considered a member of the younger generation."

He smiled faintly and said, "I am the only one who is teaching the God-Raising Gu Cultivation Program. I am a two-time champion and the leader of the Night Demon Cult. I am famous and powerful in the martial arts world. Changjian, you have to be careful."

Shi Changjian on the ring finally said the first words since the start of the game: "Master, don't worry!"

Shut up immediately.

Highlight the importance of being frugal with words.

Fang Che was a little confused and took a closer look before he was sure that this was not Ding Jieran in disguise.

I have to say, they look like they were made from the same mold.

Mr. Fang has a problem, which was caused by Ding Jieran: when he sees someone who is really taciturn, he gets itchy and wants to beat him up!
Fang Che floated up from the ground and onto the stage, standing in a corner.

The evil spirit surged.

The two men stood on the stage like two statues, neither saying a word.

The people watching on both sides of Yan Beihan and Qu Wuhui had the same feeling: two taciturn people met another taciturn person.

Little did they know that one was a real taciturn person, while the other was a fake one.

"Qiang!"

Shi Changjian was unsheathed, and a green light shot up into the sky, sharp and intimidating.

Shi Changjian looked at his sword, a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

That was the craze for the sword.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Night Demon on the opposite side also gently raised his hand, and his dry and powerful hand slowly pressed on the hilt of the sword.

It is clearly just an action of one hand pressing on the hilt of the sword, but it gives people an extremely layered feeling: raise the hand, stretch the five fingers, drop it, and hold the hilt of the sword.

immediately.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

As the Night Demon's sword was drawn out, the spiritual energy in the scabbard continued to vibrate, the sword body and scabbard kept touching, and the sound of metal clashing and the roar of dragons and tigers continued to be emitted.

It reveals an extreme murderous intent and a ferociousness that can't wait to drink blood!
The murderous aura disappeared along with the continuous "clang clang clang" sounds.

Just by drawing the sword, more than two hundred sounds were heard, and the momentum was fully increased.

Before he made a move, the sound of the collision was already much louder than a life-and-death battle!

The spectators on both sides all had dark faces.

Fortunately, it only rang more than 200 times. We thought you were going to ring it all day and all night. This is really the ultimate in pretentiousness!

It's just a sword drawing, is it that important?
Both men held long swords in their hands, and each of them was like holding a pool of autumn water.

In the heavy snow, it shines with a green light.

Fang Che raised his hand, and the sword turned sideways. A green light swirled, and a phantom enveloped the sword.

The man did not move, his hands did not move, his sword did not move, but the sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls lingered in the air for a long time!
An old voice said, "Lord Ye Mo is indeed a child of destiny. He even possesses such a divine object. This sword is a spiritual weapon, a divine metal, right? I wonder what this sword is called?"

The person asking the question was an old man who was sitting next to the head monk at the Futu Mountain Gate.

This sentence, on the surface, is praising Fang Che's sword, but in fact it is reminding Shi Changjian: Night Demon's sword is made of divine metal! You have to be careful!

Bing Tianxue was furious and shouted, "Futu Mountain Sect, how shameless!"

"When warriors see divine weapons, they are naturally curious. Why should Lord Han be angry? The battle is always about the strength of both parties, not the quality of the swords."

Qu Wu replied: "Lord Ye Mo's sword is indeed eye-catching."

Fang Che held the sword across his chest and flicked his finger. The sword roared like a dragon, and the lingering sound became more and more lingering. He said slowly in an extremely pretentious manner and tone: "The Night Demon has made his debut, and there will be death but no injury. This sword of the Dark Emperor will suppress all directions!"

The corner of Yan Beihan's mouth twitched in the stands, and he wanted to beat him up again. If I remember correctly, during the friendly match of the young generation, this guy said proudly that the name of his sword was Mingjun when he signed up?
It has the same name as his sword.

Now this guy also has a sword, and the name of the sword is actually called Hades Emperor.

Lord of the Underworld?

Yan Beihan felt that he had grasped Night Demon's thinking. If this bastard had another name, should he call it Hades? Hades General? Or Hades God?
I have to say, this word really made Night Demon play with it in a variety of ways.

After being reminded, Shi Changjian's eyes became much more serious.

The long sword suddenly shook, and suddenly a sound of dragon roars and tiger roars rang out continuously: "Please!"

"please!"

The two men saluted with swords in their hands and rushed forward at the same time.

Fang Che was cautious because he had no idea of ​​the other party's strength level.

I dare not not use my strength, nor do I dare to use my full strength.

If you don't use enough force, you'll suffer a loss. If you use all your strength, you'll kill Shi Changjian...

The stone sword turned into an unstoppable ray of light, flowing towards you, and by the time you saw it, it was already an illusion.

Fang Che deployed the Seven Blood Spirit Swords to resist continuously.

The two swords crossed and swapped positions, and then they all did the same thing at the same time: twisted their waists, raised their swords, turned around, and chopped wildly!

The two men had almost the same idea. Their first move was to swing their swords in a circle, using them as broadswords, and chopped them down with a loud bang!
The first sword!
Fang Che weighed it in his mind, the Venerable Realm, no, it should be even higher.

The swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and Shi Changjian was also trying to figure out the realm of the Night Demon opposite him.

Shi Changjian did not dare to underestimate this night demon who shocked the world.

No one who has achieved world-wide fame has ever done so by bragging! This is the most honest point.

So he kept testing.

The second sword!
The third sword!
The swords of both sides kept colliding, and with every collision, one could sense that the opponent's strength increased.

Fang Che began to gradually increase his strength from the third level of the Venerable Realm, and did so six times in a row!
Shi Changjian is still equally powerful as himself.

Fang Che was a little shocked: What level of power does this stone sword have?
You should know that my level is at the ninth peak of the Venerable Realm, which is almost as powerful as that of a Saint King!
Shi Changjian could still keep up. How much did he absorb from this initiation? What level did he reach?

Shi Changjian on the opposite side also felt more and more solemn.

Others may not know, but he himself knows it well. He was originally at the level of a Venerable. After his ancestor passed on the skills to him, he waited until all of them were settled and made them his own.

Although more than 90% of the power was lost, less than 10% of it was truly transformed into his own power!

And this power allowed him to leap all the way from the Venerable realm to the Saint level.

Now, he has reached the peak of the first level of the Saint King realm!
And he himself is the number one genius among the younger generation of Futu Mountain Sect in terms of physique and talent!

This is absolutely different from the Saint King Rank 1 of ordinary warriors! He is fully capable of fighting against opponents of higher ranks. When sparring in the sect, he can find that even the Saint King Rank 5 uncles are no longer his opponents.

But the night demon in front of him actually followed his improvement step by step, and he also followed step by step!
"bring it on!"

With a long roar, in full view of everyone, the Night Demon leaped high up, holding the long sword with both hands: "Split the sky with force!"

On the opposite side, Shi Changjian gritted his teeth and rushed forward without dodging!
There was a loud bang.

Fang Che stumbled back, he had already exerted his strongest power to fight the opponent head-on.

Fang Che groaned, but the Dark Emperor Sword in his hand made a clear sound that was full of superiority.

Like a child who had won a battle, he was smug and looked down upon others: "Little rubbish! Do you know how powerful I am?"

But Shi Changjian remained motionless.

He clearly had the upper hand, but the sword in his hand let out a whine.

Apparently, he suffered a loss in the collision with the Hades: Wow, it hurts...

In the battle of their cultivation, Fang Che was at a disadvantage. In the battle of weapons, the Dark Emperor had the absolute upper hand.

Shi Changjian did not feel the slightest bit of joy in his heart. Although he had the upper hand, this was already his strongest power.

Although he could feel that his opponent's strength only reached this point, he still couldn't say that he had an overwhelming advantage.

The opponent's sword can make up for the opponent's power disadvantage.

Calculated in this way, it is basically the same.

Next, it’s time to look at the moves.

After the collision, the two bodies suddenly distanced themselves from each other, returning to the situation of confrontation between the two sides.

Yan Beihan saw Fang Che staggering back, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Shi Changjian's current cultivation level is Saint King level. Ye Mo is only at Saint level, so he is at a disadvantage in this regard."

Bing Tianxue said: "However, Ye Mo has forced out Shi Changjian's true power, and he will no longer hide it. In this way, the battle situation has become clear. Moreover, from today on, it is useless for Shi Changjian to hide his power."

"Yes."

The other old demons nodded one after another, with admiration in their eyes.

After the situation becomes clear, no matter how high your cultivation level is, we will always have someone who can respond to you.

What they are afraid of is that you are hiding and cannot be seen. If the people sent out have low cultivation, they will suffer losses, and if they have high cultivation, they will bully the weak and be laughed at.

It was already a relief that Night Demon could do this. After all, Shi Changjian had been hiding it, and the old demons couldn't see it. When asked by Yan Beihan, the leader, he could only blush and say he didn't know. It was really embarrassing...

Now Ye Mo has breathed a sigh of relief for everyone.

On the opposite side, Qu Wuhui could see that the people from Xuanxu all had serious expressions on their faces.

"The Night Demon lives up to his reputation."

An elder looked serious: "This battle is not optimistic."

"Yes, his true abilities have been exposed."

"I've always heard that the Night Demon is brutal, but his scheming and tactics are also... outstanding at the moment."

Qu Wuhui frowned and said, "The long sword still has the upper hand in terms of power. However, I'm afraid the opponent will not fight him head-on from now on."

The others nodded slowly.

"The real battle begins."

One person said.

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look.

Sure enough, the battle in the field has turned into two phantoms.

It was just two people fighting, but at this moment it suddenly seemed as if hundreds or thousands of people were crowded together to fight. The shadows of people were numerous and colorful.

Everyone who can sit here at the Futu Mountain Gate is a knowledgeable person.

"The long sword first used the Wandering Dragon Sword Technique, then the Autumn Wind Sword Technique, and now the Long Sky Sword Technique. But the Night Demon has always used the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, but it is just two sets of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, going back and forth repeatedly."

One of them said, "However, in this fight, the long sword had the upper hand, with 80% of the attacks. The reason why the Night Demon did not show a clear disadvantage was that his body movements were too fast, and he was always dodging and parrying. The occasional counterattack was immediately dispelled."

"But now both sides have obviously realized that the other side is a strong opponent, a real match, so the current advantage does not represent the outcome."

The same is obviously true for Yan Beihan.

Bi Yunyan was a little anxious: "It seems that Night Demon has been forced to lose the upper hand."

"Don't worry." Yan Beihan said calmly: "The Night Demon will win!"

Bing Tianxue frowned and said, "Xiao Han, are you so confident in Ye Mo? It is obvious now that his cultivation is not as good as others. If his swordsmanship is suppressed again, it will be really bad."

Yan Beihan said calmly and confidently: "Don't worry Aunt Bing, it's okay."

Bing Tianxue was puzzled: "Then tell me the reason."

Yan Beihan evaded the question by saying, "Anyway, I just have confidence."

I thought, how could this bastard lose when he hasn't used any of his tricks against me? He's still using the basic, least powerful Blood Spirit Seven Swords, and hasn't used any of the others.

It seems that you truly understand what I mean.

The Night Demon's swordsmanship in the field changed, and his aura rose. He even added a fusion attack during the battle!

The Seven Blood Spirit Swords, like bringing with them the winds and clouds of heaven and earth and thousands of ghosts, attacked at the same time.

No one at the Futu Mountain Gate spoke anymore.

His face turned heavy at the same time.

The opponent can increase his momentum in a disadvantageous situation. We all know what this means!

Spare energy!

Take it easy!

Shi Changjian's swordsmanship also changed, and the power of wind and stars suddenly rushed out, with a whistling sound, but the sword light arrived first, actually before the sound of the wind!
"What a great Wind Chasing Sword!"

Bing Tianxue exclaimed: "The tip of the second sword is even faster than the first sword! One of the signature sword techniques of Futu Mountain Sect is indeed worthy of its reputation."

Suddenly, a group of people at the Futu Mountain Gate looked at Bing Tianxue with knife-like eyes.

Bing Tianxue was not afraid at all and responded with a sneer.

You just praised Night Demon's sword as being made of divine metal. Isn't that against the rules? How dare you criticize me now?
In the field, Fang Che also saw some tricks.

Shi Changjian's sword was very fast, but there was a certain pattern. Every sword strike was accompanied by a whistling wind, but the real killing move came after the first strike.

Just as Bing Tianxue said, the speed of the second sword was extremely fast, faster than the wind of the first sword. And the direction of the whistling wind of the first sword was completely different from the direction of the attack of the sword tip of the second sword.

Each sword strike seems to be very fast, but in fact it still maintains a high and constant speed!
This kind of swordsmanship is extremely rare and disturbing.

Fang Che's Seven Blood Swords gradually became unable to resist. The key points of the Seven Blood Swords were 'point' and 'stab', which placed particular demands on the wrist.

But the Blood Spirit Seven Swords have a characteristic: "killing people without leaving any blood, but leaving a little red under the sword."

In this case, the speed is created by gathering strength and spinning back, but the opponent's speed increase is mainly based on "stabbing", and Fang Che's "gathering strength and stabbing" method cannot keep up with the speed.

Fang Che spun around and held the sword horizontally, as if he was lifting it up into the sky.

The stars are powerful and the energy is as surging as the mountains.

The sword energy formed a sudden rising tide.

The wind-chasing sword force of Shi Changjian was directly lifted up.

A kick as fast as lightning hit Shi Changjian's chest with a bang.

Shi Changjian groaned and retreated suddenly, but the sword continued to attack as he retreated, blocking Fang Che's pursuit.

"pity!"

Bing Tianxue sighed: "The use of the Tuotian Sword here is really a stroke of genius. It's a pity that it's only part of the sword intent, not the complete Tuotian Sword intent. Otherwise, this support can also make the opponent fall backwards, and the kick can be aimed at the Dantian or the heart, instead of the current kick. It's really a pity! Whoever passed on the Tuotian Sword didn't pass on the whole thing!"

Yan Beihan also felt it was a pity.

Bing Tianxue is right. Because some attacks are improvised, they often look strange to people who don't understand: You could obviously chop him with a knife, but why do you have to change it to a punch or a kick?
Isn't this too obvious?
But only experts know that at that time, it is impossible to cut with a knife or chop with a sword.

Just like Fang Che's kick, he could only kick once and couldn't temporarily change to kicking with his toes!
Because during the modification process, Shi Changjian can retreat calmly.

Moreover, Fang Che's posture at that time only allowed him to kick out, but could not support him in kicking.

Whether or not one understands is the biggest difference between so-called experts and laymen.

"The Night Demon must be changed. The Heaven-Turning Sword is incomplete and cannot support him to fight an equal opponent, let alone surpass his level."

Bingtianxue’s precise comments are not over yet.

The stone swords had turned into a whirlwind and the figures could not be seen at all. Hundreds of stone swords suddenly appeared on the stage. The sword light was like golden lotus falling from the sky and the ground, falling from all directions, from the sky and the ground at the same time.

Everyone in the stands on both sides could clearly hear the 'chi chi' sound of the sword energy, and each sword energy carried complete 'momentum'!
It is one of the most secret skills of Futu Mountain Sect, the Floating World Sword Technique!
At the moment when the Night Demon was completely submerged, suddenly a sword rang out and shook the air!

A feeling of extreme coldness suddenly spread across the arena.

The place where the Night Demon was had completely turned into silver-white. A layer of white frost suddenly appeared on the ring, and the falling snow within a radius of dozens of feet was instantly condensed in the air by the extreme cold.

The shining cold stars reflected the sword energy of countless hexagrams.

Make precise counterattacks for every strike of Shi Changjian!
Every ray of sword energy carries with it the power of extreme coldness of heaven and earth!
The stands on both sides were all shocked.

Qu Wuhui's eyes froze for a moment.

Meanwhile, Bing Tianxue and several other old demons all stared with their eyes wide open. Yan Beihan, Chen Xue, Feng Xue, and Bi Yunyan also stared with their pretty eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.

Because this scene is very familiar to them.

Ice Soul Sword!

The most powerful skill of Bai Jing, the deputy chief of Weiwo Zhengjiao. Bai Jing's nickname "Ice Soul" comes from this set of swordsmanship.

The power is so great that it is horrifying.

It is rumored that Deputy Chief Sect Leader Bai once caused 3,000 miles of ice with one sword.

Especially when it comes to ice and snow, there is a burst of strange light in his eyes.

Because... this is the fighting partner she has always dreamed of.

The cold demon of ice and snow, Bai Jing's extremely cold icy soul, greatly enhances her combat power.

For example, logically speaking, Bai Jing and Bing Tianxue should not be a match for Xue Fuxiao when they join forces; however, under Bai Jing's Bingpo domain, Bing Tianxue's combat power can be infinitely improved, so if the two of them join forces, they have a great chance of defeating Xue Fuxiao.

Although this is just ideal reasoning rather than fact, the power of the two people's cooperation is obvious.

It’s a pity that as the deputy chief leader, Bai Jing would rather be beheaded by Xue Fuxiao than cooperate with Bing Tianxue in the siege.

So it only exists in imagination.

But now, the Night Demon actually used the complete Ice Soul Sword!

Moreover, it already has the rudiments of an extreme cold realm - just look at the snowflakes that keep falling from the sky and freeze when they reach a certain height, and you will know that the Night Demon's Ice Soul Sword has already achieved a very high level of accomplishment!

Bing Tianxue looked as if he had found a treasure, and he couldn't help but whisper in praise: "Not bad, not bad, really not bad, this kid Ye Mo is really good!"

Even Yan Beihan was wondering: When did Ye Mo learn the Ice Soul Sword? How come I don't know?
Yan Beihan didn't know anything, so Bi Yunyan and Feng Xuechenxue were of course even more confused.

In the field, every sword energy was colliding violently, but the sparks produced after the collision were actually condensed in the air by the Ice Soul Sword Intent.

The sword light refracted, colorful.

For a moment, the battle between the two actually presented a feeling of "magnificent".

Bi Yunyan was dazzled by what she saw, and murmured, "Xiao Han... When did this ugly, murderous man learn the Ice Soul Spirit Sword? When did Bai Zu teach him? This sword technique has been passed down by Bai Zu for so many years, and not even the Bai family members know it. How did this ugly, murderous man know it?"

Yan Beihan was concentrating on watching the battle in the field, and said without hesitation: "You are the ugly killer, and your whole family is ugly killers."

Bi Yunyan was shocked.

What the hell!

What's going on? Why am I getting scolded for asking a question?
The people at the Futu Mountain Gate on the other side were all concentrating and didn't dare to breathe.

Bloodstains were constantly appearing on Shi Changjian's body.

Fighting in such an extremely cold area was an extremely harsh and painful experience for Shi Changjian.

Because the space of the arena was also blocked and frozen by the extreme cold.

Therefore, every movement he made had to first break free from this extreme cold.

On the contrary, the Night Devil can make use of this extreme cold because he created it.

Under such circumstances, the cultivation gap between the two sides was completely narrowed, and even the Night Demon had the upper hand. The sword intent of the divine metal completely restrained the long sword of Stone Sword.

He even began to absorb the sword intent of the stone sword on his own.

Even Fang Che himself was surprised by this.

What Fang Che didn't know was that this was the true purpose of the divine metal: to absorb the spiritual sword intent of the opponent's weapon.

All weapons that are not made of divine metal, especially those used by masters, are not made of ordinary iron.

With years of companionship and nurturing, a feeling of telepathy will arise. This is not an illusion, but rather the weapon has developed its own spirituality as it has been nurtured over the years.

When the divine metal weapons grow to a certain level, they can continuously absorb the opponent's spirituality during battle, until the opponent's weapons are completely transformed into ordinary iron, or even worse than ordinary iron!
The enemy's combat power dropped by more than one level instantly. Meanwhile, our side's power increased, creating a situation where one side gained while the other lost.

This was the first time that Fang Che had unleashed the true power of the divine metal after feeding it for so long.

The Hades is open!

Every time the swords collided, the Hades made a pleasant and comfortable sword sound, as if he was shouting while fighting: "It feels so good..."

The first cracks began to appear on the blade of the stone sword.

He tried his best to avoid collision, and finally he let out a long roar. Suddenly balls of red fire emerged from his body, like magma-like spiritual energy, forming a torrent. Wherever it passed, the icy extremes melted.

Balls of hot air rose up wildly, and snowflakes in the sky resumed falling!

The battle was one-sided, but was equalized again by Shi Changjian in an instant.

The faces of the people at the Futu Mountain Gate had turned extremely ugly.

The headmaster Qu Wuhui sighed.

Burning Star Technique.

Shi Changjian has been practicing the number one magical skill of Futu Mountain Sect since he was a child!

It is also Shi Changjian’s last trump card.

When the Burning Star Art came out, Fang Che's Ice Soul Spirit Sword, which he had just practiced for less than a year, was no match at all. The two swords collided with a loud bang, and Fang Che fell back.

Create distance again.

But everyone realized that the sound of the two swords clashing just now was wrong.

The sound of Night Demon's sword was filled with joy and comfort, while the opponent's sword made a crisp sound that was not of metal, but rather like the breaking of crystal.

This is a sign that the sword is completely useless.

Sure enough, Shi Changjian also jumped back at that moment.

Click, ding-dong, ding-dong...

The long sword in his hand shattered into pieces of dull iron and fell at his feet.

Only a bare hilt was left in Shi Changjian's hand.

The long sword in the hand of the Night Demon opposite him, which was shining with cold light, suddenly clanged and automatically made a clear sword sound.

Even a fool could hear the pride of the sword in its ringing sound.

Almost overflowing.

Bing Tianxue's face was filled with black lines: "Ye Mo, the sword soul of divine metal... why does it feel so cheap!"

(End of this chapter)