Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

After Gu Xuan left for a long time, Lu Jiang and others recovered from the huge shock and impact.

If it wasn't for Li Hanshan of the Northern Snow School who was still lying on the ground tens of meters away from them, these people would almost doubt whether what they just experienced and witnessed was real.

"It's unbelievable, I didn't expect our Spirit Sword Sect to have such monstrous disciples."

Some people can't help but sigh.

The Inner Sect who surpassed two Realms and crushed the Northern Snow School was the third. It can no longer be described as a genius, it can only be called a monster.

Thinking of how he and the others still ridiculed him behind his back, everyone felt a burning pain in their cheeks.

Even Lu Jiang was no exception, with shame on his face.

"Oh, right..."

Suddenly someone thought of it, and couldn't help but ask one person: "Li Cong, don't you know him? Do you know his name?"

Everyone looked at Li Cong in unison.

Li Cong said in a low voice: "His name is Gu Xuan, and I went to Wuyang City with him once. That time, he was only an Innate Seventh Stage, but he defeated the top five master Yan in the Inner Sect of Chiyang Valley in the ring Yang Hand Wang Hao..."

"hiss--"

Before Li Cong finished speaking, Lu Jiang and the others couldn't help but gasped, their expressions moved.

Chiyang Valley and Spirit Sword Sect are both the eighth-rank sect in Daxia territory, so they have heard of it.

The existence that can rank among the top five in the Inner Sect of Chiyang Valley must also be a powerful genius.

This disciple named Gu Xuan was able to defeat such a character in the Innate Seventh Stage?

How can it not be surprising.

Thinking about it this way, it seems natural that Li Hanshan of the Northern Snow School lost.

At this time, Li Cong added hesitantly: "Actually, Brother Gu Xuan is really strong in Saber Technique, and he has also comprehended 10% of his sword intent, and he didn't use it just now..."

"what?!"

Li Cong's words undoubtedly dropped another bomb in the crowd.

"To defeat Li Hanshan, Gu Xuan hasn't used his full strength yet?"

"He also has comprehension of sword intent, or 10%?!"

"So, even Li Hanshan is not qualified to let Gu Xuan use his real strength?!"

Everyone present didn't know what words to use to describe the shock and shock in their hearts.

Think carefully about the whole process of Gu Xuan defeating Li Hanshan.

Indeed, from beginning to end, Gu Xuan was unarmed and did not use a knife.

"You can break through the wind and snow with a sword. If you really use a sword, what kind of terrifying strength should it be..."

Someone couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Senior brother Lu Jiang, who do you think is stronger between this person and senior brother Li Qingyang?"

"It is said that senior brother Li Qingyang has comprehended as much as 10% of his sword intent, and his strength should be stronger than that of senior brother Li Qingyang. But when it comes to Martial Dao Talent..."

Lu Jiang took a deep breath and said slowly: "In the entire Inner Sect, no one can surpass Gu Xuan!"

"This small cold environment trial is over, the name Gu Xuan will no longer have anything to do with Ji Wuming. The ranking of the Inner Sect list will also be rearranged..."

....

A poignant valley full of maple leaves.

A group of seven or eight Bei Xue Sect disciples stepped into the valley.

"Before coming here, Elder specifically instructed that this valley is a key search location, and there may be a thousand-year-old Danshen hidden in it."

"Look around, don't miss a single place."

"yes!"

While the group of Beixue disciples were searching, suddenly, a handsome young man in a blue robe with a sword at his waist walked in flutteringly.

"who?!"

"etc!"

Seeing the young man, Beixue's disciple, who was about to speak to expel him, suddenly changed his expression, his eyes showed horror, and shouted: "You are... Li Qingyang of the Spirit Sword Sect!!"

The handsome young man smiled, and casually pulled out the sword from his waist.

A moment later, Li Qingyang walked out of the valley alone, holding a medicine box containing thousand-year-old Danshen in his hand.

"good.."

Li Qingyang put away the salvia miltiorrhiza with some satisfaction, then looked up to the north of the valley.

Over there, the sky is full of wind and snow, and there are many glaciers.

"Feng Han, Feng Han, where do you have the confidence to bet against me? Can the snowy and windy environment on the extreme north boost the power of your Northern Snow Cultivation Technique?"

Li Qingyang showed great calmness and confidence on his face, and said lightly to himself: "Then I will give you the right time and place. This time, I will definitely convince you!"

In an instant, endless Sword Qi burst out from Li Qingyang's body, causing countless maple leaves in the valley to fall down one after another.

...

At the same time, Xiao Han was on the top of the extreme north.

A tall figure sat cross-legged on an ice cliff.

Above the head, the wind and snow are endless, and countless snowflakes are falling.

But when any snowflakes and ice particles are about to fall on the figure, they will be smashed into pieces by the extremely small blade light.

Although the young man was sitting in the heavy snow, he was clean from beginning to end, without any trace of ice or snow.

"Brother Feng!"

A disciple of the Beixue Sect came to the young man's side and reported in a low voice: "Li Qingyang appeared in Huangfeng Valley and snatched a thousand-year-old red sage root from the fourth Xun Ya of the Inner Sect. It is estimated that he will come here soon.

Some other disciples were also attacked by the Spirit Sword Sect, including senior brother Li Hanshan who is the third in the Inner Sect..."

"Li Hanshan also broke?!"

Feng Han was a little surprised, but quickly calmed down, and said calmly: "It's okay, let them grab it. Anyway, tomorrow, all those elixirs will be ours..."

Disciple Beixue was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said excitedly: "Brother, you...breakthrough?!"

Feng Han smiled slightly, and looked up at the snowy sky.

Wherever he looked, countless snowstorms were stirred by invisible forces, rolling and moving in the sky like white dragons.

"What do you say..."