Huh!

Under the influence of Liu Xiaoyun's artistic conception, the entire competition platform was covered with frost, which was biting and icy, and the heart-breaking cold wind shaved everywhere like a knife.

That terrifying chill made many warriors on the audience feel a cold chill from a distance. Obviously, Liu Xiaoyun had reached a state where people of his peers could only look up to him.

Opposite him, Chu Chaoyun held a four-foot long sword in his hand. The sword body was full of golden light, and there were rays of light golden luster scattering all over his body, driving the boundless coldness out without reservation.

Everyone could clearly see that slight white mist floated around the Chu Chaoyun, reflecting colorful light, which was the ice artistic conception that wanted to penetrate into it with all its strength.

But it is blocked by the powerful light artistic conception and has no effect at all.

Chu Chaoyun showed a sword flower on his wrist, and the golden light shone loudly, dazzling, and the ice artistic conception that he saw in the midfield was once again weakened a lot.

"Since you don't come to attack, I'll take action."

In the surprised eyes of everyone, facing Liu Xiaoyun, the top ten in the previous session, the Piaoxue Sword Sect is one of the few sword geniuses in thousands of years.

Rookie Chu Chaoyun gave up on defense and went straight forward, killing him with thousands of dazzling sword lights.

Liu Xiaoyun said coldly: "Ignorance, I really think I can't do anything to you, \Chang\Feng\Literature. (Net Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you."

He didn't say anything big, because in a group, Liu Xiaoyun never took the rest seriously. In his eyes, no one except Xuanyuan Zhantian deserves his full strength to take action.

When you haven't met Xuanyuan Zhantian, you must preserve some strength. Otherwise, you will have no trump card against Xuanyuan Zhantian and the princes of the eight major families.

He Liu Xiaoyun not only focused on the top ten!

With an angry shout, Liu Xiaoyun's strength increased to 60%, and his momentum suddenly soared by 10%. As the cold wind whistled, a trace of snowflakes fell from the sky.

The toes were a little in the void, condensed the surrounding ice aura with the sword tip, and the sword body was transparent, like a sword carved from thousands of years of ice.

The body was full of light, and the clothes and accessories on Chu Chaoyun were golden, with silk on his head, containing golden light, like a ray of light constantly shining and flying.

Bang!

The dazzling golden sword and the long sword that was filled with frost, carried two completely different artistic conceptions, and in the blink of an eye, they collided fiercely in the air.

The two of them used their superb sword skills and quickly fought in the air. Within a few breaths, they each made dozens of swords.

The cold wind roared, the light was dazzling, and two sword auras, one white and one yellow, flew around in the field.

The condensation of the sword energy is shocking. The strands of sword energy are as solid as the essence. From a distance, it seems that it has cut countless pieces of space.

Through the wind and thunder barrier, everyone could only see a blurry space, two figures intersecting up and down, and the sound of golden swords intersecting constantly.

"Compare sword skills, sword intent, artistic conception, and every move, the two of them can take into account so many key points."

"Yes, just take a little bit of a difference to the opponent, you will lose immediately."

"Only by taking into account all three, you can become a true master of swordsmanship. However, looking at Liu Xiaoyun's appearance, he seems to have not done his best yet. I guess he wants to keep some trump cards against Xuanyuan Zhantian."

The warriors watching the battle whispered to the battle on the stage, and many swordsmen didn't even blink. The battle between two swordsman geniuses is rare in daily life. If they can understand something from it, it will definitely be helpful to their swordsmanship.

The two of them fought each other for a sword, and the cold ice and endless light burst. Under the refraction of the ice crystal, the golden light evolved into seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

The wind and thunder platform is colorful, like a fairyland on earth. Under the colorful light, Liu Xiaoyun and Chu Chaoyun are like immortals flying from the sky.

The colorful air waves generated by the explosion made both of them retreat several steps. Liu Xiaoyun forced himself to stop the retreat and stopped before Chu Chaoyun.

Thousands of troops are angry!

Taking the initiative, Liu Xiaoyun used his killer move without hesitation. The long sword flew, and suddenly aroar came from the sky and the earth.

It seemed as if millions of ruthless swordsmen were roaring in unison, forming an endless trend behind Liu Xiaoyun. The long sword led the trend, and the intent of the sword poured towards Liu Xiaoyun.

The cold wind does not roar and the snowflakes do not dance. There is only this invincible sword in the world with thousands of swordsmen's rage.

Seeing his opponent's killer moves, his body did not stop forcibly. After drifting far away with the air waves, Chu Chaoyun smiled slightly, put his right hand gently, and pointed the long sword from Liu Xiaoyun to float quietly in front of him.

His right hand stretched out toward the top, and he seemed to touch a calm piece in the void, which seemed slow, but actually drew a circle very quickly.

Kick!

As his palms slid past, golden sword shadows appeared neatly. Every time a golden sword shadow appeared, an extremely melodious sword roar would sound between heaven and earth.

The sound was crisp and pleasant, and awesome and powerful aura rushed straight into the sky with the moving sound of the sword, stirring the heavy dark clouds in the sky, stirring endlessly.

When the circles drawn by the palm are closed together, a sword circle composed of sword shadows is formed instantly with the long sword floating in Chu Chaoyun's chest.

boom!

Dingdang, the sound of the agile sword chants merged together, and the powerful aura broke through the sky. A golden pillar of light fell from the sky, passing through the wind and thunder barrier to cover the Chu Chao clouds.

In the golden light bathed, Chu Chaoyun's aura instantly rose to the top, and the light was dazzling and dazzling. He had a fierce confrontation with Liu Xiaoyun in the air without giving in, and he was even better than the best.

Bang!

Chu Chaoyun slapped the hilt of the sword in the sword circle with his palm. Everyone saw strangely that the Fenglei Platform shook for a while.

Above the sword edge, with the power of this palm, a very dazzling golden sword light shot towards the flying Liu Xiaoyun.

The golden light contained a huge power, and Liu Xiaoyun's face turned pale slightly. His surging sword intent composed of the roars of millions of iron-faced swordsmen, had a tiny flaw under the golden light.

Without giving him a chance to react or make up for it, the long sword in the sword circle shot over with a soothing sound.

Click to scratch!

The flaw that could have been negligible was spread out quickly under the power of this sword, and the inspiration of the surging sword finally broke. Liu Xiaoyun was forced to disperse the artistic conception and momentum of the invincible sword, and put away the sword and turned around to resist the flying sword.

clang!

Liu Xiaoyun spit out a mouthful of blood, and was hit by the sword's power and fell to the ground fiercely.

Chu Chaoyun is too cruel!
Chapter completed!