When the two old crane riders announced this, the onlookers were in an uproar. Is that ok?

However, when you think about it carefully, it seems that there is really no violation of the rules. After all, there is no rule that you can't exchange the draw. It's voluntary.

What's more, Luoxuan and Xuemo exchange, but it should be the most difficult to deal with Huasong's signature. They all think Luoxuan is too ambitious and dare to provoke Huasong.

This is one of the strongest talents this time. No one is a loser to him. Originally, Luo Xuan could stagger him, but he didn't do it. Instead, he had to take the initiative to face him.

This is surprising, Huasong is also cold expression, Luoxuan do so, can be regarded as looking down on him, let him not like.

"Since I don't violate the rules, I can kill you. Luo Xuan, Luo Xuan, originally wanted to keep you for one or two more days. Since you don't cherish it, no wonder I am."

Hua Song grits his teeth and looks at Luo Xuan. His expression makes Luo Xuan frown. This boy is really rampant.

I really don't know what he is arrogant about, but after the war, he thinks he can't be arrogant any more.

Therefore, Luo Xuan didn't say anything, but stood calmly opposite Hua Song, seemingly peaceful, but actually undercurrent surging.

Hua Song is highly expected. Most people think that he is the strongest and the invincible among the younger generation.

As for Luo Xuan, people just think he is fast and his moves are a little weird. Besides, he has no other skills.

If the two collide, it is absolutely Huasong who can win. There is no doubt about it. Don't even think about it.

Even he Wenxian gave a cold hum. He looked at Xue Nu and said: "Xue Nu, Xue Nu, I didn't expect that boy has something to do with you Xueshan sect, but do you think he can really stop Hua Song? What a joke. "

Snow anger light smile, a pair of cloud light breeze light appearance, then said: "he asked fairy, words also can't say so absolute, can block, see to know."

When he asked Xian, he frowned. He always felt that things were not so simple. The snow was angry, and his expression was too indifferent. Could it be that the boy named Luo Xuan was really so powerful?

However, he dare to take the initiative to exchange the draw, enough to prove that he has confidence in himself, otherwise, he is a fool.

Thinking of this, he Wenxian can't help but feel uneasy. Of course, he is still full of confidence in Huasong, not so much in him as in Xianjian.

The reason why wenxianling can become the largest sect is that it relies on the strength of wenxianjian. As long as there is wenxianjian, Huasong will not lose.

Therefore, he Wenxian did not continue to say anything, but, like others, focused on the battlefield.

In the field, Luo Xuan moves his muscles and bones at will. It's the end of the warm-up. Hua Song in front of him looks at him coldly, and his eyes are full of killing intention.

"Boy, you asked for it. I'll show you the gap between you and me." Hua Song roared coldly, then he moved and killed him directly.

Seeing this, Luo Xuan casually holds the red dust sword to deal with Hua Song. He doesn't trust him. Finally, he puts out the sword.

This is also the first time for outsiders to see Luo Xuan with a sword. They are all surprised.

"You see, that boy seems to use a sword, but doesn't he use the palm technique?"

"Yes, I haven't seen him use the sword. Why did he suddenly use it again? Is he a swordsman?"

"It's a bit interesting. I can't imagine that this boy is also a swordsman, but if he is more powerful than swordsmanship, he must ask the immortal sword method."

"Isn't that bullshit? Is there anything better than asking for immortal sword? It doesn't exist. "

A lot of people talked about it. They were very surprised at Luo Xuan's sword.

These comments make he Wenxian feel very comfortable. In the world, the sword technique is the most powerful. This is the reason why he has always been at ease.

As long as there is a question about the skill of immortal sword, Hua Song has no reason to lose. His accomplishments and martial arts do not lose. What will he lose?

It is because of this that he Wenxian can sit upright with the old God. Even when he sees Luo Xuan using his sword, he has a look of old well.

When it comes to swordsmanship, I'm not afraid of anyone. I always use swords, so Luo Xuan is doomed.

And in the field, Luo Xuan suddenly takes out the red dust sword, even Hua Song did not think about it, but let him a little surprised, but he immediately is a cold smile.

"You little boy, I didn't expect that you were still a swordsman. In that case, I'll let you know. Let's ask Xianling's Xianjian technique to let you know what swordsmanship is."

Hua Song smiles coldly and waves his long sword. The sword in his hand is not a common thing, at least it's a top-grade magic weapon. Although it's not an artifact, it's very close.

It can be seen that the people who asked Xianling how much they valued him and gave him such a powerful magic weapon.However, in front of the red dust sword, any weapon blade is a mole ant. Luo Xuan's wrist shakes and rushes directly to his face.

If he wants to compete with swordsmanship, he won't be afraid of anyone. He is very confident.

After that, the sword was flying all over the sky, and Huasong's firepower was fully opened, and all of his sword skills were brought into full play. For a moment, his sword spirit was overwhelming.

The immortal sword technique is a combination of hardness and softness. Sometimes it's fierce, sometimes it's weird and unpredictable. It's kind of like Shura sword technique.

However, in Luo Xuan's eyes, it is also full of flaws. With a roar of shock, his fierce sword spirit has wiped out everything.

Hua Song took a look, but he had to take a deep breath. Then his face became cold, and he roared: "boy, you forced me."

Boom!

All of a sudden, thunder exploded in the snow cloud mountain, and the sky gradually darkened. Over Huasong, there were dark clouds. Lightning came down and gathered among his swords. Around it, there were energy vortices. All of these energy, which could be seen from the flesh eye, gathered on his sword.

Hua Song's long hair stood upright, and with a crazy smile, thunder continued to chop down, making his sword twinkle with arc, and a virtual shadow of the sword slowly expanded.

With the thunder and energy gathering, Hua Song's face is dignified, and his sword is shaking violently. It's obvious that this is a big move to destroy heaven and earth.

In contrast to Luo Xuan, the movement on his side is not small. The energy whirlpool surrounds him. On the red dust sword, the blood red marks are lifted, as if some kind of seal has been lifted.

And Luo Xuan also felt the joy of the sword spirit of the red dust sword. It seemed that it had not fought like this for a long time.

"Comfortable, too comfortable, master, give me more energy, I will kill all the enemies for you, I will be destroyed!"

When the red dust sword spirit spoke for the first time, Luo Xuan was very happy. The sword spirit spoke, which meant that the red dust sword was completely opened and became a transcendent artifact.

"Good, little red dust, you finally wake up. It's not in vain that I've been warming up all the time. Come on, let outsiders see your destructive power!"