"Senior Brother Fang is polite. Lu Xueqi, the eighth-generation disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, ask Senior Brother Fang for advice today."

After saying that, Lu Xueqi's body rose into the air, and she stayed in the clouds in the air. The sky blue sword behind her was still inserted into the scabbard. She looked at Fang Chao below with expressionless expression, as if she had no intention of attack.

Seeing this, Fang Chao looked a little embarrassed, especially when the audience members looked at him with contemptuous eyes one by one, facing the endless ridicule below, he suddenly became angry, but he also knew that it was time for him to compete with Lu Xueqi, so the expression on his face immediately changed and he said with a pleasant look: "Junior Sister Lu, be careful!"

After saying that, he saw Fang Chao's silver-white long sword suddenly leaving his body, pinching the sword technique in his hand, and attacking Lu Xueqi above.

Seeing that Fang Chao's silver-white fairy sword had shot to the clouds at Lu Xueqi's feet at this moment, Lu Xueqi's cold face had no expression on her face, and she didn't see any movement. The clouds under her feet carried her body back, but Fang Chao's fairy sword was faster and she caught up in the blink of an eye. The audience screamed and sighed.

Seeing that this time was indespair, Lu Xueqi turned her back and took the sword behind her into her hand. She saw that her jade face was as frosty as she did not draw the sword out of the sheath, and she only used the Sky Blue Sword to block it in front of her.

"Zheng!"

The crisp echo echoed from afar above this square, very pleasant.

Fang Chao's silver-white fairy sword was like a heavy blow and bounced back. The Taoist Cang Song from Fang Chao's upper stage changed his face. In the surprise eyes of everyone, Lu Xueqi saw that there was no hesitation. A slight pink blew across the snow-white face. After throwing his right hand, he threw the sky blue sword out with the sheath. At the same time, his right hand stretched out five fingers and clasped the magic tricks. The sky blue fairy sword suddenly shone brightly in the air, and the blue light covered the entire huge arena. The fairy spirit was so strong that it was obviously extraordinary.

Fang Chao did not dare to be negligent. Seeing the blue light coming from Yaoyao, he was surprised. At the same time, he was even more angry at Lu Xueqi's fairy sword that he did not even sheath out of the sheath of the fairy sword. But he still activated the fairy sword in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, three ice walls condensed in front of him, emitting a hint of cold air.

In the air, Lu Xueqi's bright eyes were as bright as stars, and her black hair was flying in the wind, with her peerless and breathtaking appearance. She seemed to be chanting a spell low, with no expression on her cold face. As she looked, everyone saw a sudden loud sound from the fairy sword flying in the air that emitted a thousand feet of blue light, like a roar of a beast, shaking the whole field. In an instant, the blue light was flourishing. The fairy sword seemed to break out of the sky, and the crazy dragon came out of the abyss. All the clouds within a radius of more than ten feet were forced to dissipate in a moment, without a trace.

I saw that among the thousands of blue lights, in the deepest place as blue as the sky, the fairy sword flew from the sky and shot towards Fang Chao, and the momentum was so fierce that it was no different.

Fang Chao's face was solemn, and sweat dripped down his forehead, obviously shocked by the great power of Lu Xueqi's blue fairy sword. In an instant, the fairy sword had rushed to the front.

"Click, click, click!"

With hundreds of Qingyun disciples stunned, the three ice walls formed by Fang Chao were like tofu, rushed in as if nothing had happened by the blue fairy sword, and they were crushed to pieces.

Fang Chao was shocked. With his strength, he did not fail to condense more ice walls as a defense, but with his original intention, three ice walls were enough. Unexpectedly, Lu Xueqi's Taoist move was so profound. The blue fairy sword was even more surprisingly powerful. In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him.

At this time of life and death, Fang Chao barely stabilized his mind. The silver-white fairy sword shone brightly, guarded his body and sacrificed the white light shield. After a while, Lu Xueqi's blue fairy sword had already collided with the white light shield.

"boom!"

The loud noise was like a thunder in the sky, rumbled. The huge and invisible shock wave quickly spread around with the two fairy swords as the center. All the Qingyun disciples standing below the stage suddenly felt the strong wind blowing, and their whole body involuntarily took a step back, and the entire circle of onlookers expanded backwards at the same time.

Everyone changed their faces and was shocked by the unprecedented power of the magic weapon of immortals.

After that moment of amazement, everyone's eyes returned to the arena. Lu Xueqi had fallen on the stage at some point. The fairy sword with the sheath had flew back to her hands. The blue and white light gradually dissipated, but everyone found that Fang Chao's face was as gray as if dead.

Fang Chao slowly raised his head and pointed at Lu Xueqi. His voice became hoarse for some reason and said, "You"

Everyone was surprised and wondered what had happened. Suddenly, a sudden change occurred. The silver-white fairy sword that had been stopping in front of Fang Chao from the beginning suddenly made a few muffled sounds on the sword. Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, the sword suddenly had a crack and then expanded rapidly. After a moment, the fairy sword made a painful sound, and broke into two pieces "bang" and fell onto the stage.

On and off the stage, there was silence, and everyone held their breath.

What does the immortal sword that has been practicing for a long time mean to a cultivator? No one in this sea of ​​clouds is unclear.

"Wow", on the stage, Fang Chao spitted out a mouthful of blood, stroked his chest with his hands, and showed a look of pain on his face. He could no longer hold on and fell to the ground and fainted.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi made a move with her right hand and carried the sky blue sword behind her back again.

From beginning to end, the sword in my hand has never been sheathed.

After all, the other party is too weak and he is not worthy of using all his strength, so naturally there is no need to draw his sword.

You know, this sky blue long sword is the Tianya Divine Sword, known as the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier. There are very few people who have been able to get it out of the sheath for countless years.

Thinking of this, Lu Xueqi looked at Fang Chao who had lost his combat power and fell on the ring in front of him. There was no expression on his face, as if he had no emotional fluctuations at all about winning this competition, and he seemed very calm.

If the magic weapon is cultivated with the master's life, if the magic weapon is destroyed, the master will be greatly hit, and in severe cases, it is likely that he may even die on the spot.

Now that Fang Chao's magic weapon has been destroyed, most of his cultivation has suddenly disappeared, and his vitality has been severely damaged. I am afraid that even if I wake up, my cultivation will drop sharply. I will stop from now on and my future will be destroyed.

Originally, Lu Xueqi didn't plan to make such a ruthless move. After all, she was also a 17 or 18-year-old girl with a kind heart, but the expression and behavior of the other party looking at her was so disgusting that she was very disgusting. Therefore, she gave a little lesson in the battle just now.

Looking at the Tianya Divine Sword in his hand, Lu Xueqi stood on the ring and couldn't help but look at Ye Xuan who was far away, with a sense of fighting in her eyes.

In this Seven-Meridian Martial Arts, I'm afraid that only the other party is qualified to use all his strength to draw out the Tianya Divine Sword.
Chapter completed!