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Chapter 661 Knife and Sword (Part [-])
"[It's frosty and cold under the moon]...Junzi Sword...a long-lost sword!"

Jun Zijian couldn't help chuckling a few times, under his palm, some misty white crystal clear ice flowers condensed.

"Look at Junzijian's face."

Someone exclaimed and said in amazement: "It seems that [Frost and Cold Moon] will also have a considerable impact on Junzijian itself!"

Some careful people have noticed that between Junzijian's vicissitudes of brows, some ice flowers have condensed, and Junzijian's face has also turned pale.

"Exquisite and exquisite swordsmanship, worthy of being used by a person at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help marveling a few times, and admired the swordsmanship of Junzijian at this moment, but even so, Ye Xuan would not give up easily.

No matter how strong the enemy is, he can... break it with one blow!

This is Ye Xuan's principle, and it is also the principle of Ye Xuan's life.

throw in the towel?nonexistent!
"This knife...named [Lei Gang]..."

Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted loudly. Suddenly, a violent saber force burst out from the soles of Ye Xuan's feet, enveloping Ye Xuan's body in a "lotus shape".

"Hoohoo!"

The sword's momentum rising all over the sky instantly formed a series of fierce winds like blades, and a light blue thunder appeared around Ye Xuan's body.

When the wind rises, the thunder appears, which is called [Thunder Gang]!
At this moment, on the surface of Ye Xuan's body, layers of bitter wind appeared, spinning around Ye Xuan's body like a blade, and in that wind, there was a thunder like a dragon.That ray of thunder was only as thick as a wrist, but it was crackling, exuding the power of thunder and lightning.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the bitter wind and violent lightning flooded the entire arena.

"Gang wind gathers! Thunder gathers!"

Ye Xuan snorted coldly, with a serious expression on his face, the wind and thunder surrounding his body rushed towards the treasured sword in Ye Xuan's hand in an instant.

The onlookers standing under the ring were all stunned at this moment, with blank expressions on their faces.

"...Is this still a cultivator at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm? What is going on with this power? It has already surpassed the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, but that kid's realm is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. Too strange."

"Indeed! The knife in that kid's hand, I think, is enough to kill a strong man in the late Nascent Soul Realm. But that kid is only at the early Nascent Soul Realm. It's really weird."

Under the arena, there were speculations one after another, all of them were very puzzled by Ye Xuan.

After all, with Ye Xuan's cultivation in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, his super strength beyond the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and even approaching the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, seems to have gone beyond the comprehension of those strong in the Nascent Soul Realm.

But you must know that Ye Xuan practiced [Yantian Dao Jue], and he didn't have a golden core in his body. The path of cultivation he took was different from other cultivators.

Ye Xuan was holding the sharp sword. At this moment, the wind and thunder were entwined on the sword. The terrifying force had already made the sword tremble violently.

"Okay! Gentleman Sword, get out your sword! Let me see if your sword is sharper, or the knife in my hand is sharper."

Ye Xuan looked extremely serious, staring at Jun Zijian with cold eyes, and said sharply.

"Haha... You really didn't disappoint me. It's interesting, it's so interesting. In the early stages of the Nascent Soul Realm, I was really surprised that such a shocking power could erupt. Don't worry, my sword will never let me down. You are disappointed!"

Jun Zijian laughed wildly a few times, and his deep eyes suddenly burst out with a cold light, locked firmly on Ye Xuan's body.

"Okay! Kid, take my sword!"

Suddenly, Jun Zijian's expression froze, and his figure was like a ghost, killing him instantly.

At this moment, the crystal-clear ice sword in his hand also burst into a frost-like glow, and the extremely cold sword intent instantly enveloped the entire arena.

"This sword...named [Moonlight Frost Cold]...slash!"

Junzijian instantly killed Ye Xuan.

And Ye Xuan didn't dare to be careless, his expression turned serious, and he shouted suddenly: "This knife...named [Lei Gang]...breaks!"

"Oh!"

Following the sound of two explosive shouts, a violent and dull collision sound suddenly exploded on the ring.

"Boom boom boom!"

The successive explosions caused the rock in the middle of the entire arena to explode instantly, and cracks in the shape of spider webs appeared one after another.

And Ye Xuan was holding the knife, and Junzijian was holding the sword, and they collided fiercely at this moment.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp sound from the knife in Ye Xuan's hand.

"Whoa..."

The knife first cracked and then shattered.

"you lose!"

The [Moon Frost Sword] in Junzijian's hand is still intact.

"is it?"

Ye Xuan chuckled a few times, and said indifferently: "Look at your belly."

"Ok?"

Jun Zijian's eyes suddenly turned cold, but immediately dimmed.He put away the [Moon Frost Sword], and that [Moon Frost Sword] lost the power of the Junzi Sword, and instantly changed from a crystal clear ice sword to a rusty iron sword again.

After putting away the 【Moon Frost Sword】, Jun Zijian left the ring without hesitation.

Yes, during this process, Jun Zijian didn't look up at anyone, he just hugged the [Moon Frost Sword] in his arms, and then left the chapped arena under the surprised eyes of everyone .

"Who's winning?"

Under the arena, those onlookers were all stunned.

"Who just won?"

"Could it be that no one saw it?"

The clash of swords and swords just now was so fierce that no one noticed the duel between Ye Xuan and Jun Zijian, who would win and who would lose.

Undoubtedly, the only people who knew who won the collision just now were Ye Xuan who was standing on the ring, and Junzijian who was holding a rusty iron sword in his arms.

But none of them spoke!

In this decisive battle, there was no referee, so whoever wins and loses is not that important.

But the most important thing is that Ye Xuan, who Jun Zijian wanted to kill with all his heart, stood on the stage properly.Jun Zijian also left the ring unharmed.

There was no victory or defeat in this battle, but in the same way, both of them are still alive and well.

"Cough cough."

Ye Xuan, who was still on the ring, was already pale, and a few smears of blood faded from the corner of his mouth.

"Big brother!"

Seeing this, Ying Tian rushed up to the stage and supported Ye Xuan.

"I'm fine. It's just a moment of impatience, and I'm so angry and bloody."

Ye Xuan couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and explained.

"Then just now, who won?"

Ying Tian lowered his voice and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

　PS: The day after tomorrow, that is, on the 24th, there will be a minimum of twenty tickets for lunch.

　　I hope all of you will support me, and I will try my best to write it during the luncheon, and try to break out five more on the basis of the minimum of twenty.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)