Le Feng smiled bitterly and jumped down from the Wangxian platform. At this moment, only Nie Han and Xu Xuan were left on the platform.

The disciples of the two sects of Xingyu Mountain looked at Xu Xuan and had a huge change, with a little more awe in their expressions.

Judging from his performance just now, even if Xu Xuan's strength is not as strong as Nie Han, he should at least be on the same level as Le Feng, otherwise he would not be challenged by Nie Han.

"Senior Brother Nie, don't joke. Junior Brother, I have a low cultivation level, how could I be your opponent? Well, I'll go back and practice hard for a while..."

Xu Xuan smiled embarrassedly, turned around and left, wanting to leave the stone platform.

He does not advocate duels for no reason. Isn’t this fullness? Physical cultivation is a simple way of practicing, and through the most difficult tempering and persistence, it can improve its cultivation. This is different from martial arts cultivation.

stop!

Nie Han shouted in shock, pointed the sword in his hand at him from afar, and a sharp sword intent that urged his mind to lock on Xu Xuan.

"Junior Brother Xu, why don't you fight? What are you afraid of?"

Many disciples of the Immortal Sect below cheered and shouted.

"Stop it! Junior Brother Xu has only been in the middle of the school for half a year. How could he be Nie Han's opponent? If something happens because of impulse, who will be responsible?"

"Hehe, I think he's scared..."

Everyone below was talking.

Xu Xuan was locked by the biting sword intent, and his body stiffened, thinking: Is there a battle today?

"Junior Brother Xu, are you really scared?"

Nie Han's face was tense, his eyes were cold and he said mockingly.

"Are you scared?" Xu Xuan was stunned and then overjoyed: "Yes, I'm scared. Now you can let me go."

After saying that, he made a move to leave.

Such a scene made everyone in the audience dumb, and their chins fell off.

Even Nie Han looked strange and a little annoyed.

Seeing that Xu Xuan was about to succeed, he got rid of this battle, and felt a little happy.

clang-

A sword light that was as loud as a cold star slashed from behind in the blink of an eye.

Xu Xuan felt a chill that penetrated into his body, his mind trembled and flashed quickly.

Puff!

A sword mark several feet long was left on the stone platform. Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but take a breath and couldn't help but secretly squeeze out a cold sweat for Xu Xuan.

"Put it less, you can't escape the battle today."

The magic sword in Nie Han's hand slashed horizontally again. The silver cold cloud, about meter long, seemed to turn into a huge magic weapon that opened up mountains and cracked the ground, and its momentum was to flatten Mount Tai.

Such a sword is stronger than any sword in the previous battle of Le Peak, and it truly exerted Nie Han's endless domineering sword intent.

Xu Xuan was locked by the powerful sword intent and could not dodge. He felt deeply that this sword was so powerful that it could even threaten his life.

His mind was filled with anger. Nie Han was too self-righteous and forced to do anything.

The anger suddenly activated the essence, qi and blood in the body, and a powerful spiritual anger was generated. The void suddenly sounded like a dragon's roar. In an instant, all living creatures around were terrifyingly quiet and suppressed by an invisible and intangible anger.

That spirit of anger, like the roar of the ancient dragon, will destroy the world and cause the whole world to suffer, to calm my anger.

call!

Xu Xuan's skin was covered with a bronze luster, and then a light red aura rose, a violent and violent aura spread around under the intimidation of the endless dragon's rage.

The disciples of the immortal sect around Wangxiantai held their breath one by one, and felt a sense of dryness and high temperature, which was growing in both spirit and health, and were in great pain.

The figure of the young man on the stone platform seemed to have become the only "person" in the world, tinging like an ancient barbarian king, affecting the world with every move.

Physical cultivation does not rely on the power of heaven and earth, but can communicate with the world and influence the world with oneself. This is a kind of simplicity and point directly to the height of the essence of the Tao.

In the face of this wrath of a dragon and the great trend that affects the world, Nie Han's infinite sword intent that seemed to be able to break the mountains and rivers was immediately restrained, and the Jinghong sword, which would win, also seemed a little thin. It was not weakened by itself, but the target of the attack seemed to become the only existence coexisting with the world.

It's time to say it soon.

Dang sneer~~

A dazzling red palm held the sword that Nie Han slashed from behind.

In an instant, a hot wave of fire and cold sword energy intertwined, forming a sudden and cold wind that roared and rushed towards all directions.

Below the Wangxian Platform, those with low cultivation were almost curbed from breathing, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat. They quickly used their magic power to resist. The impact of Yu Bo was not powerful, but the terrifying force that rushed straight to the spiritual hun level.

Yang Xiaoqian's pretty face was pale, as if facing the overwhelming collapse of glaciers and the roaring and destructive volcanic eruption at the same time. She gasped, wielded her magic power to protect her body, and even closed her eyes and blocked her senses. Only then did this pressure dispel most of it.

"This Xu Xuan actually understood his own way! This martial arts will is no less than Nie Han, and it is even more violent and terrifying..."

Senior Brother Yun, who kicked Wangxiantai, was surprised and lost, but his heart was inexplicably lost.

As a senior brother of a sect, his cultivation and talent are all superior. He should have looked down at the brothers below. Perhaps Le Feng's superior performance may threaten his status, but it is only possible.

At this moment, Xu Xuanzhanlu's cultivation and potential have reached the point of competing with Nie Han of the Sword Sect. He will definitely be a martial arts genius who is never seen in a century. This momentum has exceeded that of him, the senior brother of his own sect.

On the platform of Wangxian.

"You are really strong... even more terrifying than I thought."

A shocking sword intent flashed in Nie Han's eyes. He held the sword's hand tightly and shook his sternly. No matter how he activated the sword intent, it would be difficult to make any progress.

The other party's hand, like an iron plier, bit his sword tightly, and there was a violent rage that destroyed the world and hit his sword intent.

Xu Xuan on the other side was covered in cold and stinging pain, as if he was in the overwhelming roar of ice wind. He poured all his energy and power into his hands, but only barely blocked the sword that was like slashing the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the two of them confronted each other from the level of ordinary power to the spiritual level.

With one sword and one hand, no one can do anything to anyone in the void.

On the contrary, the spiritual power on the two men became stronger and stronger, fighting and fighting regardless of the price.

Xu Xuan seemed to be in the red fire, while Nie Han's body was shrouded in a layer of halo like ice fog. Two completely different mysteries of the genus climbed up and down in constant erosion.

At the same time, the vitality and spirit of the two were also quickly consumed. If this trend continues, the consequences will be unimaginable...

"Let's find a way to stop them."

A disciple of the Sword Sect exclaimed.

However, it was difficult for ordinary disciples on the field to get close to the two. Everyone's eyes turned to Yun Yuanhang, who had the highest cultivation level. With his seventh level of Qi Refining, he would definitely be able to separate the two.

"What consequences will occur if I intervene at this level of confrontation? It is unpredictable."

Yun Yuanhang was solemn, his eyes were fixed on the two of them, almost holding his breath.

Many disciples of the two sects all hung their hearts to their throats, like ants on a hot pan, but could not interfere.

Whoosh-

A blurry ray of light came from the mountains in the distance, and instantly flew over the Wangxiantai. The wind blew around and countless creatures trembled.

What a fast speed!

Everyone was shocked that the visitor's cultivation strength was unfathomable, at least above the God Refining Stage.

"Hahaha... In my Xingyu Mountain lineage, there are geniuses that are hard to see for a hundred years. However, can't you turn swords into jade and live in harmony?"

An old and ethereal voice came from the sky, like clouds and fog, not knowing the direction.

The two people who were in the confrontation suddenly felt a peaceful and upright aura, rushed into the two of them, extinguished their anger, and dispelled the sword intent. The power was as vast as the sea, endless, and surging!

The two people in the confrontation were immediately rushed away, and they were shocked and looked up in the air.

I saw a gray-haired old man in his seventies floating above the Wangxiantai, and a blue and white light shining on his feet was like a god.

Xu Xuan was shocked.

Judging from this person's cultivation aura, it is as vast as the sea and unfathomable as it is, it seems to be a few points better than the Fengyu Palm Master and the Star Fire Sword King.

What really surprised him was the old man who taught his immortal skills on the immortal fairy platform on the mountain gate that day. That day, Xu Xuan had a great horizon and learned about the "Immortal River" for the first time.

"Who is yours?" Nie Han looked fearful. The person who came had a level of cultivation that was beyond the limit he could cope with.

"It is normal for you to not know the old man. However, it depends on you whether the Xingyu Mountain lineage can return to prosperity in the future."

The old man with white hair, Shi Hexiang, looked at the two of them with a smile, and praised them very much.

Everyone was confused, not knowing the identity of the old man with white hair, but they felt the unparalleled aura, and they were respectful.

"You two, let's stop today. I would like to warn you, it's okay to have ordinary competition, but the power of the spiritual level is the most dangerous and unpredictable. If it is a little worse, it will lead to a terrible end. You must not do it again in the future!"

The white-haired old man said sternly again.

When Xu Xuan and Nie Han heard this, their faces were also scared and they became even more curious about the identity of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man just paused for a moment, then turned into a blurred light, broke through the sky, and hid into the Xingyu Mountains.

"Who is he?"

Until this wind ended, many people were still speculating.

"Nie, Mr. Xu, has learned about the strength of Junior Brother Xu."
To be continued...