The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Cao Xuesheng flew into Wenjiantai, and the cicada sword buzzed behind him, already out of hand, and the cold air spread all over Wenjiantai in an instant. Hunting 『』『Web WWW. "LieWen. CC

For Cao Xuesheng, everyone is naturally no stranger. For the young swordsman who won the first place in the Tianjiao sword leader list, now he still wants to occupy a place on the sword leader list, many people are a bit sullied.

But no one would doubt Cao Xuesheng's strength. Gu Jian had a chill in his hand, and no swordsman dared to underestimate him.

Fa Shenzi stared at Cao Xuesheng with a cold expression: "You are not my opponent."

Cao Xuesheng chuckled: "How can I know that I am not your opponent before I have played?"

Fa Shenzi snorted coldly, and between the gently instigated jade swords in his hand, he went straight to Cao Xuesheng's attack, unhappy, but was constantly condensing the sword momentum.

Cao Xuesheng did not neglect the enemy at all, this method Shenzi can defeat the previous Zhang Wenze, there is real material on hand.

When the sword of the cold cicada moved, it greeted Fa Shenzi with a sense of coldness, and the two men were extremely fierce as soon as they met.

Everyone can see that Fa Shenzi has a feeling of depression in his heart, so when he played with Cao Xuesheng, he shot extremely fiercely, as if releasing Qi on Cao Xuesheng.

The two of them fought for more than thirty moves in succession. On the surface, Cao Xuesheng did not gain much advantage, and the same method Shen Shenzi did.

However, Fa Shenzi's face was a bit ugly. He asked himself that he should not be weaker than Cao Xuesheng in terms of Kendo's attainments, but the chilling sword in the opponent's hand was too powerful. As a result, Fa Shenzi had to divide his mind to deal with the cold.

As a result, the pressure faced by Fa Shenzi will be somewhat greater, and the cold will also accumulate in the body of Fa Shenzi over time. Once it reaches a certain level, the cold will explode and Fa Shenzi will be injured.

"Can't drag on, I want to win within ten strokes!" Fa Shenzi said secretly in his heart, clenched his teeth, and turned out to be a desperate sword.

With this sword, Fa Shenzi abandoned the defense and put all his strength on the offensive. It is bound to have an advantage in this sword.

As long as Fa Shenzi has the advantage, Fa Shenzi can be sure to resolve the opponent in front of him as soon as possible. After all, the person Fa Shenzi really wants to fight is not Cao Xuesheng in front of him, but Jian Angxing.

Cao Xuesheng saw that the other party's sword was fierce, and he responded to it now. The chilling sword slashed a sword, seemingly a meaningless sword, but let the victory and defeat be seen at once.

The menacing Fa Shenzi's body was stagnant, and a chill from the inside out exploded from his body, almost instantly leaving Fa Shenzi's body unable to move.

"How is it possible? The cold is not so explosive at this moment!" Fa Shenzi was shocked and wanted to immediately resolve the cold that exploded in his body, but it was too late.

Cicada's sword lay across Fa Shenzi's neck, Cao Xuesheng smiled slightly: "You lost."

Fa Shenzi looked pale and looked at Cao Xuesheng in disbelief. He didn't expect that he would lose so fast, and he also lost so inexplicably.

"What the **** did you do?" Fa Shenzi was not reconciled. He wanted to know why he lost so suddenly.

Cao Xuesheng smiled and said: "Coldness enters the body, and it caused me to explode in advance."

Fa Shenzi stared blankly at Cao Xuesheng. Was he simply defeated? This made Fa Shenzi unacceptable.

But he had lost, the beam of the magic circle fell, shrouded him, and sent him straight out.

As a result, Cao Xuesheng naturally became the new champion, qualified to continue to stand on the ask sword platform, accept the challenges of other swordsmen.

"Alas, it is good to have a famous sword." Nangong Shoujian said rather helplessly.

Jian Angxing glanced at the old man. His eyes seemed to say that you also have a famous sword?

"With the cicada sword in hand, it is estimated that Cao Xuesheng should be able to defeat many people." Fang Lin above the distant mountain peak said.

"Although the Cicada Sword is strong, but among the other swordsmen, I am afraid that some people will hold the famous sword." Du Gu Nian said.

Cao Xuesheng then fought against eleven swordsmen, all of whom won without exception. The advantage of the chilling sword was in full swing in Cao Xuesheng's hands. Many people were a little unwilling after losing to Cao Xuesheng. For the famous sword lost to Han Chan, that victory or defeat may not be certain.

Cao Xuesheng's twelfth opponent attracted many people's attention.

This is an old man in black robe. When he suffered the three swordsmanship of Fengjian Pavilion before, this person has already shown extraordinary, which has attracted the attention of many people. At this moment, he entered the Jiantai to challenge Cao Xuesheng, which is naturally also a concern Contest.

"Your sword is good." The old man in black robe said hoarsely.

Cao Xuesheng smiled lightly: "Your Excellency is wrong."

The old man in black robe didn't say much, a black long sword appeared in his hand, the glint of light flashed, revealing a bit of mystery and strangeness.

Cao Xuesheng frowned slightly when he saw the sword in the hands of the old man in black robe, and he was alert in his heart. In Cao Xuesheng's view, this sword was obviously unusual.

At the next moment, the old man in black robe moved, and the whole person disappeared.

Cao Xuesheng immediately opened Tianmu to see all around, but the figure of the old black robe still could not be found. This made Cao Xuesheng a little surprised.

A sword struck, cold light and cold, Cao Xuesheng responded very quickly, out of the sword to block the sword suddenly thrown by the old black robe.

The old man in black robe couldn't get a blow, and the whole person disappeared again. Cao Xuesheng's expression was solemn, and Tianmu couldn't see the figure of the old man in black robe. .

Cao Xuesheng didn't want to be so passive. The sword gas of Han Cicang's sword exploded. For a time, the cold bitter cold air spread all over the sword platform. The old man in black should be forced out in this way.

However, a gloomy black light emerged, so that Cao Xuesheng's coldness did not spread to the entire Wenjiantai. Instead, Cao Xuesheng himself was under the shadow of the vast black light, the worse the form.

At this time, Cao Xuesheng finally realized that something was wrong, and waved the sword of the cicada one after another, trying to dispel these unsettling black lights.

But black light is like endless, even if it is dispelled by the chilling sword, there will be black mansions continue to gush, so that Cao Xuesheng is like being isolated, can not see everything outside, and is in darkness .

Asking about the situation on the sword stage, it naturally attracted everyone's attention, but Fang Lin alone looked at the sky dome and frowned slightly.

Because I don’t know when, the Fengjian Pavilion, who had been standing on the sword before, is now gone?

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