Alchemist Sword Sect

"Lu Zhenfeng, welcome the failure!"

Lu Chen brought the phantom of the eight power sources approaching, appeared in front of Lu Zhenfeng, and the terrifying power crashed down.

"how is this possible?"

Lu Zhenfeng's face changed drastically, with a cold sweat on his forehead, he hurriedly evolved Qianyuan's True Thunder Sabre to the extreme, but he hadn't made a move yet, Lu Chen was already approaching, and the Eight Dao Origin Phantom rushed up.

In all directions, there was an endless bang, a bang, a blood flower.

In an instant, blood appeared on Lu Zhenfeng.

Then, with a loud noise, he rolled up a blood flower, let out a cry of pain, and flew out.

"Boom";

He fell to the ground dripping with blood.

"Lu Zhenfeng is defeated?"

"Unexpectedly, he defeated Lu Zhenfeng."

"Lu Chen can't be underestimated!"

On the side of Shenjian Sect, Zhang Yan, Liu Jian and others were taken aback.

Yuan Hong and Yan Chunfeng also showed surprise.

"it is good!"

Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan exclaimed at this.

Ji Tianshu's expressions were moved.

Shi Xiang and Wu Hanying's faces became gloomy.

Lu Chen's strength really surpassed their expectations, and felt that it would be no easy task to deal with Lu Chen.

"recognition!"

However, Lu Chen was very calm, gave Lu Zhenfeng a hand slightly, and walked off the platform.

"Damn it, I will repay this grudge in the future." Lu Zhenfeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Then what is waiting for you is still failure." Lu Chen said lightly.

"Damn it." Lu Zhenfeng's face was gloomy, and his heart burned with anger, but there was nowhere to break out. Facing Yuan Hong and Yuan Hong, he could only be cautious, for fear of touching the old man.

"Recover your wounds with peace of mind, the strength of this son is beyond the expectation of the old man and two." Yuan Hong said soothingly.

Yan Chunfeng also nodded.

"Yes." Lu Zhenfeng hurriedly bowed, standing honestly behind him.

"We lost the fifth game. Next, who of the four of you will win the sixth game?" Yan Chunfeng glanced at Ye Kai, Wu Qianmo, Yinghe and He Bofu and asked.

"Elder, I'll go." Wu Qianmo walked out.

He is well-proportioned, wearing a white jade crown, white clothes, and not stained with dust. Holding a folding fan in his hand, he looks personable, like a gentleman, but his face is like hoarfrost and looks cold.

"Wu Qianmo? Okay, it's up to you to play this sixth match." Yan Chunfeng nodded and said.

"The two elders, please wait for good news."

Wu Qianmo immediately bowed his hands and bowed, and then stepped out, turning into a white light, falling on the broad battlefield like a fashion.

He looked at Ji Tianshu of Divine Sword Sect with piercing eyes and said loudly, "I am Wu Qianmo, a disciple of Divine Sword Sect. I don't know which disciple of Divine Sword Sect would like to teach me how to use the sword?"

"Wu Qianmo? Is it him?"

"I heard that he is cultivating the power of cold ice, so he has the title of Leng Mian Gong Zi."

"This person is not weak."

Several people in Xia Ba whispered, and then Ji Tianshu, Zhao Tianyue, Li Chenggong, and Kou Xuan were four. I wonder who of them would like to compete with Wu Qianmo?

Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan also looked at him.

"The two elders and disciples are not sure of victory in the face of Wu Qinmo," Kou Xuan said hesitantly.

Li Bianchuan's faces sank upon hearing this.

"The two elders, the disciples are willing to fight this Wu Qianmo."

Zhao Tianyue suddenly walked out. She was full of heroic spirit and had a different kind of beauty. When she walked out at this moment, compared to Kou Xuan who was willing to bow down to Wu Qianmo, she really has a demeanor of women.

Who says women are inferior to men?

"Well, Zhao Tianyue, your strength is not weak, you should be able to win the battle against Wu Qianmo."

Li Bianchuan looked at each other, then nodded, agreeing to Zhao Tianyue's battle.

"Huh!"

When Zhao Tianyue heard the words, he immediately stepped forward, with phoenix eyebrows and starry eyes, which made people look sideways. She landed on the battle platform and looked at Wu Qianmo and made a clear voice: "Wu Qianmo, Zhao Tianyue will come to fight you."

"Zhao Tianyue, is it you?"

Wu Qianmo's face changed slightly when he heard this, because he knew Zhao Tianyue and her strength, so he sank, feeling that this battle was not so easy to win.

But he had already boasted in Haikou before the two Yuan Hong, and he could only fight.

"It turned out to be Zhao Tianyue."

"It's her, the descendant of the Zhao family who is hailed by the Zhao family as the strongest kendo talent."

"Wu Qianmo is in trouble."

Even if Liu Jian and others hadn't met Zhao Tianyue, they knew her reputation, and thought that they were not sure of winning against Zhao Tianyue.

"I didn't expect these two old foxes to send out Zhao Tianyue, this is not good." Yuan Hong said.

"Don't worry, Wu Qianmo's strength is not weak, and it is difficult to say the outcome." Yan Chunfeng said slowly.

Yuan Hong nodded slightly and looked at Wu Qianmo.

"please."

Wu Qianmo felt Yan Chunfeng's gaze, and immediately looked at Zhao Tianyue, making a sound like a golden ge, exuding a cold air.

Then, he threw the folding fan in his hand into the sky, and the fan immediately turned into a silver-white sword, blooming with frosty white light, like a snowy mountain, exuding cold air and cold smoke.

The air became much colder, and there were signs of freezing on the ground under Wu Qianmo's feet, and it spread towards Zhao Tianyue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Swish!"

But at this moment, Zhao Tianyue lifted her hand, and a dazzling golden light suddenly flew out, a golden sword.

When this sword was released, thousands of golden sword auras directly prevented the ground from freezing.

"go with!"

But Wu Qinmo seemed to have expected it. With a silver knife in his hand, the cold smoke swept out like a waterfall. The space was frozen and turned into an ice wall. One after another, there were as many as thirty-six ways to suppress Zhao Tianyue.

"Heaven's mighty, trembling through the sky, come!"

Zhao Tianyue saw the phoenix eyebrows opened, revealing golden light, and immediately the golden sword in his hand flicked, running through the void from top to bottom, in all directions, the sky immediately rang.

The sound of "crashing" sounded immediately, and only one Tianhe appeared one after another, like a big river, rushing to the 36 ice walls mightily.

In an instant, it slammed into it, and a rumbling sound was heard, and the ice walls burst apart.

"What a powerful water attribute swordsmanship."

Seeing this, Lu Chen couldn't help but exclaim.

"Zhao Tianyue has cultivated the two attribute powers of water and gold, and has understood the origin of water, so the fifth level of the ordinary life and death portal is not her opponent." Ji Tianshu said.

"So that's the case." Lu Chen nodded when he heard the words, but all the cultivators who can be the source of strength are the talented generation, this Zhao Tianyue is naturally no exception, no wonder everyone is jealous.

"However, this Wu Qianmo understands the origin of ice." Ji Tianshu said again.

"The origin of the ice?" Lu Chen asked in surprise.

"Well, so if Zhao Tianyue wants to win, I am afraid it will take a lot of means." Ji Tianshu nodded and said.

"Then Brother Ji thinks she can win?" Lu Chen asked.

"Yes." Ji Tianshu said without hesitation.

Seeing Ji Tianshu's answer so decisive, it made Lu Chen a little surprised.

He looked puzzled, but saw Wu Qinmo shot again.

Countless snow-white patterns and runes appeared, rushing over his head, and then, there was a heavy snow like goose feathers, and a wave of ice power spread, freezing all directions.

The entire battle platform seemed to be in a frozen state.

But Wu Qianmo's whole body wins snow in white, and both eyebrows appear frozen, his face is covered with frost, and the silver knife in his hand is slashed down. An ice sculpture is presented, each with its own image, vegetation and creatures, and various monsters , Rushed to Zhao Tianyue overwhelmingly.

"Sure enough, it is the origin of the ice, but I don't know how Zhao Tianyue will resolve it?"

Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this, feeling that Wu Qianmo was more difficult to deal with than the Lu Zhenfeng he had defeated, and turned to look at Zhao Tianyue curiously.

For this famous woman, Lu Chen was very curious about her true power.

At this moment, Zhao Tianyue had already shot back.

She was vigorous and charged with her sword. The golden sword waved, and countless golden patterns flew out around her body, condensing and not emitting, making the sound of a golden iron horse. Then, the snow-white sky changed.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the frozen sky rang, as if part of it had collapsed, and replaced by a golden river.

The river is wide, a hundred feet wide, vast and mighty, and there is a great weather that the river rushes into the sea from west to east.

And in that, there are golden figures, blooming golden light, just like a golden warrior, facing the ice sculpture.

Then, I saw that ice sculpture cracked under the golden figure.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this, feeling that Zhao Tianyue's swordsmanship was extraordinary, so he looked at Ji Tianshu.

"It's the Jinyuan Tianhe Sword Art. This sword art contains metallicity and water attributes, and is powerful. It is one of Zhao Tianyue's famous skills." Ji Tianshu replied.

"Oh, so does she practice other powerful swordsmanship?" Lu Chen asked.

"Brother Lu, you'll know if you keep reading." Ji Tianshu smiled.

"It seems that Wu Qinmo is in trouble," Lu Chen said.

Ji Tianshu did not answer, but looked at Zhao Tianyue with a slightly different look.

"Huh? Does this Ji Tianshu like Zhao Tianyue?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen suddenly had a thought.

You know, when he looked at Gui Yao'er, it was this look.

Therefore, Lu Chen had this judgment.

However, thinking that this has nothing to do with him, Lu Chen didn't ask much, looked at Wu Qinmo, wondering how this person would crack this Jin Yuan Tianhe resolutely?

"Xuan Bing Thousand Waves!"

Wu Qinmo's eyes were wide open, his face was white, his hands clasped the silver knife, his arms shook fiercely, the majestic ice appeared here, and the cold smoke was raging. Then, he saw heavy white waves rushing out, not much. A lot, a thousand weights.

Those golden silhouettes broke through the ice statues, and immediately collided with thousands of white waves, like a tsunami and landslide, with loud noises.

"The Thousand Epee Sword Tower, now!"

But it was not over yet, Wu Qinmo gave a sharp stern, swinging the silver knife in his hand from side to side, playing strange swordsmanship, and then tens of thousands of ice swords condensed out.

These ice swords were intertwined to form a tower, exuding the majestic power of ice, blowing out endless cold air and smoke, and then suppressing it towards Zhao Tianyue.

"Xuan Shuizhu, go!"

Seeing this, Zhao Tianyue finally showed a solemn color, with a sandal mouth, and a bead with two colors of gold and green flew out, and then appeared in front of her.

At this moment, she waved the golden sword and played a kind of mysterious swordsmanship. The golden and blue round beads suddenly melted into the sword wind, soaring into the sky, swelling against the wind, turning into a yellow river, and rushing down. .

The one-thousand-weight sword tower was immediately hit by the yellow river, rumbling and shaking, and an ice sword fell from the sword tower.

"not good!"

Wu Qianmo's color changed.

"Xuanshui is one, cut!"

But Zhao Tianyue didn't give him a chance and waved the golden sword again. The Yellow River suddenly condensed like a sword pillar, crushed down, and the sword tower was hit and collapsed, hitting Wu Qianmo.