Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

On the top of the mountain, heavy snow is blowing.

Li Qingyang and Feng Han were separated on both sides, and before the snowflakes fell, they were stirred into powder by the amazing sword qi and sword qi emitted from the two of them, forming two strange pillars of qi, which were quite spectacular.

The momentum between the two climbs higher and higher, when they reach a certain peak.

Li Qingyang finally made a move.

A sword, like the light of the sky, pierced the snow curtain and amazed everyone in front of them.

Feng Han's eyes lit up, and he drew his sword to meet him.

"It's good to come!".

The sword light and sword light instantly intertwined, and the overflowing power shattered the snowflakes in the sky, forcing the disciples around the battle group to retreat.

"These two people are too strong, whether it is Senior Brother Li Qingyang or Feng Han of the Beixue Sect, the strength of both of them far exceeds the average innate tenfold. "

"If I face such an attack, I am afraid that I will not even have a chance to draw my sword. "

"This is a battle between the strongest of the inner sects of the Spirit Sword and Beixue factions, and ordinary people are not qualified to fight with them at all. "

The onlookers looked pale and dizzy one by one.

At this moment, a disciple from the Beixue Sect walked into the team with a blue nose and a swollen face.

"Senior Brother Ke, what's wrong with you?"

Someone couldn't help but frown and ask.

Ke Duanyue, who was belated, explained with an ugly face: "It's all because of the disciples of the One Spirit Sword Sect..."

The person who asked couldn't help but frown, "Except for Li Qingyang, who can beat you like this? Could it be Zhao Yuan?"

The man subconsciously looked at a tall young man with a broadsword on his back from the Spirit Sword Sect.

Ke Duanyue shook his head and denied, "It's not him. "

"Who could that be?".

Ke Duanyue looked embarrassed, a little embarrassed to say that he was folded in the hands of a disciple of the Innate Eightfold Spirit Sword Sect.

At this time, someone suddenly spoke: "But is it an innate eightfold spirit sword disciple?"

"Yes!".

Ke Duanyue subconsciously blurted out, and when he looked at the person who spoke again, his face suddenly showed a look of shock: "Li Hanshan?! Could it be that you are also..."

Li Hanshan was silent for a while, and said slowly: "That kid is indeed a bit demonic..".

Ke Duanyue was a little surprised.

Li Hanshan has always been arrogant, and the entire inner door is not accepted by anyone except Feng Han.

It's rare to be able to get him to say such things.

Looking at Li Hanshan's hand again, the saber that has always been on the left and right is not there, and the ten fingers are also bare, and there is no trace of the storage spirit ring.

Ke Duanyue's face suddenly became strange.

It seems that Li Hanshan not only encountered the demon of the Spirit Sword Sect, but it is estimated that the loss at the hands of that demon is even greater than his own.

"Innate Yae, are you kidding..."

The person who asked was surprised.

Li Hanshan sneered and said: "You don't believe it, try to fight him next time I meet you, hehe..."

Ke Duanyue also nodded solemnly and said: "That's right, that demon's strength is unreasonable, I think, he is not even inferior to Li Qingyang." "

"Really?!".

The person who asked was a little surprised, "There is still such a character in the Spirit Sword Sect?"

However, he quickly shook his head and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, Senior Brother Feng has successfully broken through this time, even if there is another Li Qingyang, the Spirit Sword Sect is still not our opponent..."

"Senior Brother Feng Han has broken through?!".

Hearing this, Ke Duanyue's face showed a little joy, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't know why, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart, and the figure of the demonic boy kept flashing in his mind.

I always feel that there will be variables in this gambling battle that has been planned for a long time.

...

At this time, the duel between Li Qingyang and Feng Han in the field was close to white-hot.

In addition to their respective hole card killer moves, both sides almost exhausted their means.

And Li Qingyang has been steadily pressing Feng Han from beginning to end.

"Senior Brother Li Qingyang is going to win!".

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect looked happy, and their spirits were greatly boosted.

"Senior Brother Li had a fight with Feng Han of the Beixue Sect before, and narrowly won half a move. Now, Senior Brother Li has a greater advantage. "

"I said earlier that Feng Han of the Beixue Sect must not be Senior Brother Li's opponent, and he didn't make a bet on his own, but as a result, all the gains were cheaper for us this time, which is really laughing to death. "

"Within three moves, Senior Brother Li will be defeated and sealed cold!".

Zhao Yuan, the second in the inner gate of the Spirit Sword Sect, had a burning gaze and a firm tone, obviously full of confidence in Li Qingyang.

Sure enough, at this time, Li Qingyang suddenly shouted in a low voice: "The spring breeze is not enough!".

In an instant, the heavy snow seemed to disappear for a moment, and a warm spring breeze blew across everyone's faces.

And this is like a spring breeze, but it is wrapped in countless sword lights, dense and long, endless.

Feng Han slashed out several slashes in a row, but under this sword, he was defeated and retreated, unable to resist.

Li Qingyang turned his sword and slashed out again.

"Defeat me!".

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