There are three thousand martial arts, and swordsmanship is also one of them. Yuan Cansheng is not involved in worldly style and his mind is as iron as iron, which is the best choice for sword cultivators. However, Leng Mixue is focused and is born as a talent for sword cultivators. If he had not had such qualities, the Sword Tower would not have helped him to cultivate the third-grade sword technique when he was in the body tempering realm.

Zhang Nan and Leng Hu were confident in Leng Moxue, not to mention Lin Qingqing and the 101 fan group. A group of people shouted and cheered, and it was like cutting Yuan Cansheng into slices in minutes.

However, from the perspective of the Southern Tang Wuyuan, it just happened to be the opposite of Chu Yun's side.

Not everyone knows that Yuan Cansheng worshipped as his teacher, but Yuan Cansheng's strong strength is obvious to all in the Southern Tang Wuyuan. Starting from the Body Tempering Realm, the second level of bone refining and the third level of energy gathering, Yuan Cansheng never lost a fight with others, and never even had a third sword!

Invincible in the same realm, this is the confidence of the warriors of the Southern Tang Wushu Academy in Yuan Cansheng. How could a thin guard of Chu Yun be Yuan Cansheng's opponent?

But that guard was a bit too terrifying...

Several warriors suddenly felt a little guilty.

If they were to face the cold snow in men's clothing, their combat effectiveness would definitely be reduced. However, Yuan Cansheng would definitely not be affected by this.

Leng Moxue and Yuan Cansheng looked at each other, and both of them had no expression on their faces. Neither of them liked to talk nonsense. After a moment of temptation of their aura, they drew their swords at the same time and attacked each other.

The two swords were unsheathed at the same time, and two rays of light flashed in the air instantly, one was bright and the other was red.

Yuan Cansheng's realm is higher and his sword is faster.

The Kaiyuan Pearl Sword was originally a Bai Ru Pearl's Hundred Refining Sword, but after infusing Yuan Cansheng's true energy, it actually brought a strong blood color.

The first sword, stab!

Since Yuan Cansheng debuted, his first sword has always been in this style. He does not use martial arts or moves, but just a simple stab.

This is the most basic and difficult method of using the sword. In this way, Yuan Cansheng honed his own sword skills and showed his strength.

A sword stabbed out, and a red sword light shot out from the end of the sword.

The red sword light is over, but it seems simple but invincible. This is not only the power of the Kaiyuan Pearl Sword, but also integrates Yuan Cansheng's powerful true energy.

A sword that is fast enough, a sword that is strong enough. Leng Moxue can't hide, or block it.

Everyone in the Southern Tang Wuyuan suddenly became nervous.

Yuan Cansheng showed no mercy in this sword. Although the beautiful young man was just a guard, he was Chu Yun's man in the end. If he was killed in the street, the consequences...

Zhang Nan curled his lips.

"idiot."

Leng Shi Xue set out her sword.

Unlike Yuan Cansheng's gradually straight stab, Leng Moxue's sword was hit by a storm.

As long as the fight starts, Leng Moxue will definitely do her best. Measures such as temptation will never appear here.

There seemed to be a roar of ferocious beasts coming from the darkness, and the cold-filled true energy gathered into cylindrical energy, just like many pythons transformed from ice and snow roaring out.

Third-grade martial arts, Ice Python Sword Technique.

This is not exchanged for Leng Moxue in the system, but a powerful martial arts masterpiece that was forcibly learned with secret techniques in the Body Tempering Realm. After entering the third realm, Leng Moxue has already practiced this martial arts masterpiece to its peak.

As a third-grade spiritual sword, the Luoshuang Sword itself has ice cold sword energy. Adding it to Leng Moxue's sword intent is not as simple as one plus one.

The whistling ice python was almost real, and the overflowing cold air hung the ground with a series of frost.

Yuan Cansheng's sword energy seemed to appear on the ice field, and was destroyed by the cold cold wind in an instant. But the cold wind did not end there, and the fierce group of ice pythons jumped out of the cold wind and headed straight for Yuan Cansheng to bite.

"Good sword!"

Yuan Cansheng retreated suddenly and took his sword back to defend.

Several warriors from the Southern Tang Martial Arts Academy all looked shocked.

This is the first time Yuan Cansheng is fighting with a warrior from the same level. He can see him using a guardian style.

A blood-red light curtain in the Kaiyuan Pearl Sword painting.

The cold energy splashed everywhere, the true energy roared, and the light curtain was shaking, but the attack was blocked in the end.

"Catch my second sword!"

Yuan Cansheng's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he was about to set out his sword again. Next, he was the real skill he wanted to show.

The real "Youdu Blood Sword"!

But he seemed to have no chance to draw his sword again. When Zhenyuan's air waves dissipated, he was shocked to find that Leng Moxue rushed forward.

Zhang Nan shook his head secretly, thinking that this Southern Tang people were infiltrated by demons, or were they so straightforward. If they showed their swords to fight you, would they have to use only swords?

While attacking "Ice Python Sword Technique", Leng Moxue's figure did not wait to be in place, but rushed out.

A simple step cannot keep up with the sword's momentum, but the martial arts skills are different.

Before the Qi Gathering Realm, Leng Moxue was trapped in her meridians. Leng Moxue had never practiced body skills and martial arts. Even with many powerful people in the Sword Tower, she did not help her to do this. Because there were so many martial arts, but no body skills could be used by her. But after the Three Realms, under the guidance of Zhang Nan, Leng Moxue was found in the system.

The third-grade martial arts, "Steping on the Snow and Looking for Plum Blossoms".

Leng Moxue double hit the ground at a speed that was hard to see in the naked eye. Every step he took, a ball of white snow like plum blossoms would explode under his feet. He was hidden behind the Ice Python sword energy. While Yuan Cansheng blocked the sword force, Leng Moxue had already lived in front of him.

bite--

Metal hit, Mars flew everywhere, and two third-grade spiritual swords collided with each other.

Leng Moxue did not attack, but just used the impact of his steps to resist Yuan Cansheng's Kaiyuan Pearl Sword.

At the same time, Leng Moxue raised her left hand, and the biting cold air was like a big wave, spewing out from her palm.

Third-grade martial arts judgment, "Xuanming Qi"!

A cold wind burst out of nowhere, and Yuan Cansheng was swept in by a large storm of wind and snow in an instant.

With one palm, Leng Moxue was not in love with the battle. After hesitating, he withdrew his sword and retreated.

If it is a life-and-death battle, Leng Moxue will definitely add a sword and will return to each other without taking the death. But now it is just a competition, so naturally there is no need to kill them all.

If you don’t enter the innate world and don’t get the body-protecting energy, no one can eat her at close range. This move is fine.

The winner has been decided.

Leng Mixue has this confidence.

The cold wind, ice and snow gradually dissipated, and Yuan Cansheng's body was revealed.

Most of his body was covered with ice chips, his eyebrows and hair were covered with snow-white patches. There was anger and humiliation in his sharp eyes.

Yuan Cansheng did not exert his strength at all, and he made a tentative first sword, and he didn't even use the real martial arts. He was defeated like this!

"Shameless!" A warrior from the Southern Tang Wushu Academy angrily rebuked: "It's said it's a sword comparison, how can you use this insidious method?!"

Leng Moxue ignored it, and Zhang Nan was too lazy to bother to stop Lin Qingqing.

"Qingqing, that person scolds you Sister Leng."

"Ah?" Lin Qingqing's eyes widened, and she stepped forward and shouted loudly: "What does it mean to compete in swords? It's clearly about competition. Besides, even if it's a competition in swords, who stipulates that no one can use anything else? Do you have common sense and dare to scold people? You are shameless and sinister! Your whole family is shameless and sinister..."

Lin Qingqing doesn't swear, but she has the advantage that she speaks fast, has a large amount, and only tells the truth. The 101 fan club originally wanted to say a few fair words to the goddess, but when Lin Qingqing spoke, they didn't even have the chance to play. As soon as she finished speaking, she instantly made the warrior of the Southern Tang Dynasty no longer have any chance to play.

"You should be glad that this is just a competition." Leng Dexue glanced at Yuan Cansheng with unwilling expressions, put his sword into the sheath, turned around and walked back to Zhang Nan.

Yuan Cansheng felt sad.

Yes, I should be glad that this is a competition. If Leng Moxue did not retreat just now, but instead added a sword, how could he have his life now?

The people of Southern Tang who were watching were silent, and the faces of several Southern Tang warriors were extremely difficult to see.

Previously, Wei Shanling, the instructor of the Southern Tang Wu Academy, was defeated by a big willow tree by the other party's school student. Now Yuan Cansheng, who has an invincible record in the same realm, was defeated by a guard again. Originally, the Southern Tang Wu Academy was still raising a lot of energy and waiting for Chu Yunren to look good in three days. But before that day, he suffered such a setback. What kind of face would he have to compete with others in three days?

However, at this time, no one has realized what impact these two competitions today will have in the future.
Chapter completed!