"Your hand..."

Yang Xiaoqian was completely shocked, and there were a few non-human eyes in her eyes when she looked at Xu Xuan.

A moment ago, she was still feeling guilty about Xu Xuan's injury by catching Fayan with bare hands to save her.

But the green flame only emitted a few wisps of blue smoke on Xu Xuan's hand, and it turned into nothingness. The red copper sieve on his palm quickly converged and returned to the white and red sieve without any damage.

Even Xu Xuan himself had a hint of surprise and surprise in his eyes. The actions just now were just subconscious behavior.

At this moment, it seemed that the strength of the copper cast body was beyond his expectations.

Xu Xuan has just opened the method of "casting body" in body practice and reached the state of initial formation of copper casting bodies. There will be two states of small success and large success. At that time, ** will surpass it to a stronger level.

Even the copper cast body is only one level in the casting stage, and then it has a stronger physique. Until the body is cultivated to the peak legendary level of immortal golden body, this path is a long way to go!

Due to the chaos on the field, no one noticed the details of Xu Xuan catching the magic flame with his bare hands. When everyone recovered, they found that the situation of the battle on the Wangxiantai was already clear.

"Lefeng, you really disappointed Nie. You don't even have the qualifications to be my stepping stone."

Nie Han held the sword in his hand, his figure was brilliant, his face was cold, and his tone was a bit cold and disdainful.

His opponent, Le Feng, had a embarrassed look on his face, and several parts of his robe were cut.

"Senior Brother Le, cheer up!"

"Senior Brother Le, don't lose to him!"

A disciple of Fengyu Immortal Sect under the Shitai shouted that Lefeng is very popular among the sect on weekdays, and many people cheer him up at this time.

Le Feng's eyes swept across the crowd and fell on the face of the bright and charming girl beside Xu Xuan. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit again. His magic power rose. The medium-grade magic weapon "Wind and Fire Fan" rolled up more powerful wind and flame waves, fighting with Nie Han.

"Hahaha... this is still like a little! Your cultivation is even higher than mine, but the admiration lacks a sense of ruthlessness and the will of a strong man, so it is so vulnerable."

Nie Han was smiling long, and his subordinates were not merciless. The magic sword in his hand came out of his hand and cut out several shocking sword energy in the void, with an attack that was a little more fierce than before.

Le Feng was forced back again, with a few more scars on his body, but he didn't say a word. A little bit of sharpness flashed in his originally soft eyes.

In this state, even though he still fell below, he fought hard, but the battle was exciting and inspiring.

Xu Xuan couldn't help but sigh that in addition to cultivation, magic weapons, and magic tricks, there is another more important thing, that is, mentality and will. The reason why the strong can be strong is not because of the former and other factors, but because they have the mentality and will of the strong.

Le Feng was once defeated in front of Nie Han. What he lost was not the cultivation technique, but also because of this.

"By the way, didn't you say anything to me just now?"

Xu Xuan asked while watching the game.

Yang Xiaoqian looked at Le Feng who was fighting to the death on the stone platform. His eyes were still confused. He suddenly plucked up the courage to look at the boy from a village beside him, and said in a soft voice like a mosquito ants: "I just want to know... Is there me in your heart now?"

When Xu Xuan heard this, he almost staggered.

He never expected that at the moment when Le Feng was struggling to fight Nie Han, Yang Xiaoqian would be so confused that she would ask such a question. If Le Feng knew this, how would he feel?

When this question was raised, even Xu Xuan could not see through Yang Xiaoqian.

When he was young and ignorant, Xu Xuan lacked experience, was kind and innocent, but he was also stubborn and inferior. He naturally had some good feelings and even liked the lady in the village who had the identity and beauty. This was even the same mentality as countless young friends.

If there was no awakening of memories of previous lives, this ignorant love might continue, even be buried in the heart, affecting your life.

However, when the memories of the two lives were merged, Xu Xuan's experience and vision increased greatly, and his mentality was mature and sophisticated. He was definitely not an ordinary boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. It was hard to have much interest in a woman with an mentality like Yang Xiaoqian.

"I hope I know the answer...you don't lie to me."

Yang Xiaoqian's eyes trembled slightly.

Xu Xuan was strange in his heart. Could this lady be interested in him? It seems that in the past years, Yang Xiaoqian never looked at him more, and she was reserved and noble, and she was beyond reach.

Of course, no matter what kind of mentality Yang Xiaoqian had at this time, Xu Xuan didn't want to have too complicated relationships with her.

"At this time, I only have the belief in seeking the peak road and pursuing the ancient immortal river."

Xu Xuan was calm and explained his outlook on life.

This answer made Yang Xiaoqian slightly surprised while being disappointed: "Is even Junior Sister Yu the same in your heart..."

Xu Xuan nodded: "That's right, but she is different from you."

Yang Xiaoqian bit her silver teeth slightly, and she simply wondered if Xu Xuan's heart was made of iron.

When the two late-stage rookies performed a wonderful showdown on the spot, Xu Xuan also completely drew the boundary between him and Yang Xiaoqian.

Yang Xiaoqian felt like she had knocked her over the five flavor bottle. I don’t know if it was because of her pain and loss or her regret, but finally forced a smile: “Thank you for your truthful answer, I don’t have to be confused anymore.”

Xu Xuan couldn't see through Yang Xiaoqian's psychology. The woman's thoughts were too complicated. He didn't think much about it, but he always felt sympathy for Le Feng.

At this moment, the showdown on Wangxiantai suddenly changed.

Dingbang bang...

Nie Han jumped up and slashed the ** sword in the void. The sword energy was like cold lightning, and instantly it formed a cold star spot, jumping like cold flames. The magic flame in front of Le Feng only insisted on five or six swords, and was ruthlessly torn apart, as if it was hit by ice drills.

"This sword technique...is it the "Cold Star Sword Technique" of Xingyue Sword Sect, which is ranked among the three strongest sword techniques of the sect along with the "Star Fire Sword" of Xingyu Sword King. This "Cold Star Sword Technique" is the most rare and difficult to practice among the three sword techniques of the Sword Sect. Did Nie Han actually practice it?"

The eldest brother Yun Yuanhang came from not far away, and a few surprises appeared on his originally cold and arrogant face.

At this moment, Nie Han's continuous swords, and the cold and cold star forced Le Feng into danger.

Poof!

Le Feng suddenly groaned, and the light of the body protection around him was torn apart, leaving a blood mark in front of him.

But at this time, Nie Han's "Cold Star Sword Art" only produced seven or eight swords, and the last two cold lightning stars had already pierced through the sky.

"Ah! Not good!"

Everyone was shocked, and Le Feng's figure fell to the ground, his face pale.

Yang Xiaoqian lost her hair and said unbearably: "Save him quickly."

The eldest brother Yun Yuanhang had just walked from a distance, and his magic power suddenly increased. If he took action at this time, there might be four or five hope, but suddenly he thought of something, and his magic power suddenly subsided and he did not take action.

Was it ~

Two cold stars, carrying cold and domineering power, flashed through the void and covered Le Feng's head.

When this sword technique was released, it was like the sword energy broke through the air. Even Nie Han himself was unable to take it back. His spirit changed: "Not good!"

After all, he had just practiced this sword technique. At the critical moment, Nie Han suddenly took action and shattered one of the cold lightning cold stars with a "ding" sound.

But another cold star was difficult to stop. Le Feng fell to the ground, his body was broken, and his body protection light was broken, and he was unable to return at all.

In this moment of lightning.

Bang!

A figure like a shell flew from below the Wangxian Platform. A trembling red aura faintly appeared on the figure. It stretched out a copper-cast iron-like arm and hit the cold star hard.

Dings...

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It lasts half an interest.

"puff!"

The cold star shattered, the flames disappeared, and a slender figure blocked in front of Lefeng.

Everyone was shocked and suspicious, and everyone's eyes were frozen at the boy who appeared on the immortal platform.

"It's him! How is this possible?"

The eldest brother Yun Yuanhang changed slightly, but he felt a little relieved. If he had taken action just now, he would have only four or five points. But he didn't expect that the young man under the Wangxian Platform would be able to succeed. Could it be that this is just because he is closer?

"It's you!"

Nie Han was shocked, and after seeing the identity of the visitor clearly, he was a little surprised.

"No! You just used your hands..."

Nie Han's face suddenly changed drastically. He noticed a trace of red copper-like luster on Xu Xuan's arm, and suddenly restrained it and returned to his fair and rosy skin.

Because the series of changes were too fast, everyone didn't see how Xu Xuan blocked the attack, but Nie Han saw it very clearly.

Nie Han has a deep understanding of the power of "Lengxing Sword Art". He never expected anyone to take over this sword art.

Xu Xuan also had a faint pain on his arm, and he was so numb. He used even the Yuanli power just now. The attack of this sword master was really terrifying. This was him. If he had been a martial artist of the same level, he would have suffered a lot of injuries if he had taken such an attack.

When Nie Han made a sound, the disciples watching the game nearby also saw some clues and stared at Xu Xuan's arm in disbelief.

"Nie Han, you're too heavy to do it."

Xu Xuan frowned slightly and immediately opened up the topic. The reason why he took action was not only because of Yang Xiaoqian's request, but also because Senior Brother Le is usually easy-going and treats Xu Xuan well, and even to everyone around him, whether it is an inner disciple or an outer disciple.

"Sorry, this sword technique is the first time Nie has used it. The heat is not enough. I wanted to use him as a whetstone, but unfortunately I overestimated this person's strength and underestimated the power of "Lengxing Sword Technique"."

Nie Han is indifferent, giving people a feeling of insincereness.

In love, he really treats his opponent as a whetstone to sharpen his sword skills.

"Damn it, let's go together and clean up this guy."

The disciples below the Wangxiantai were furious, as if they wanted to get up.

"Everyone stop!" Le Feng stood up and smiled bitterly: "I was convinced that I lost. Don't make things difficult for Senior Brother Nie. This is just a competition and don't hurt the harmony between the two factions."

Xu Xuan looked strange. Le Feng's temper is too good, no, he has no temper.

In contrast, Nie Han's strength, domineeringness and indifference are exactly the opposite.

"Junior Brother Xu, thank you." Le Feng expressed his gratitude to Xu Xuan.

"You, go down."

Nie Han pointed the sword in his hand at Lefeng and took a deep breath: "The warm-up is over, and the real showdown is about to begin."

Go down? Nie Han drove himself down?

Le Feng was stunned and found a powerful sword intent rising from Nie Han's body, and he looked directly at another figure on the immortal platform: "Next, it's your turn."
Chapter completed!