Chapter 1771

Cao Xuesheng flew into the sword asking platform, and the cold cicada sword buzzed behind him. It was already out of its sheath in his hand, and the cold air spread all over the sword asking platform in an instant.

People are naturally familiar with Cao Xuesheng. For this young swordsman who won the first place in the Tianjiao sword champion list, many people still want to occupy a place in the sword champion list, and many people are a little sick in their hearts.

But no one will doubt Cao Xuesheng's strength. The ancient sword is in hand, and no swordsman dares to underestimate him.

FA Chenzi stared at Cao Xuesheng with a cold expression: "you are not my opponent."

Cao Xuesheng chuckled, "how can you know I'm not your opponent before the fight?"

FA Chenzi snorted coldly, and between the gentle provocation of the jade sword in his hand, he rushed straight to Cao Xuesheng. The speed was not fast, but he was constantly condensing the sword momentum.

Cao Xuesheng didn't underestimate the enemy at all. This method can defeat Zhang Wenze before, and he has real materials on hand.

The cold cicada sword moved, and it was with a sudden chill that he met FA Chenzi. As soon as they fought, they were particularly fierce.

Everyone can see that FA Chenzi has a sense of depression in his heart, so when he fought with Cao Xuesheng, he acted extremely ruthlessly, as if he was venting his depression on Cao Xuesheng.

The two fought for more than 30 moves in succession. On the surface, Cao Xuesheng didn't get any advantage, and so did FA Chenzi.

However, FA Chenzi's face was a little ugly. He asked himself that he should not be inferior to Cao Xuesheng in terms of Kendo attainments, but the cold cicada sword in the other party's hand was too powerful. When fighting, there would be a steady stream of cold, so FA Chenzi had to separate part of his mind to deal with the cold.

In this way, the pressure faced by FA Chenzi will be a little greater, and the cold will accumulate in FA Chenzi over time. Once it reaches a certain degree, the cold will burst, and FA Chenzi will inevitably be injured.

"I can't drag on. I want to win within ten moves!" FA Chenzi said secretly in his heart, gritted his teeth, and turned out to be a desperate sword.

In this sword, FA Chenzi abandoned defense and put all his strength on the attack, which is bound to occupy an advantage in this sword.

As long as FA Chenzi has the advantage, FA Chenzi is sure that he can solve the opponent in front of him as soon as possible. After all, the person FA Chenzi really wants to fight is not Cao Xuesheng in front of him, but Jian angxing.

Cao Xuesheng saw that the opponent's sword was fierce, and he also responded at the moment. The cold cicada sword cut a sword falsely, which seemed to be a meaningless sword, but it made the victory and defeat known at once.

The threatening FA Chenzi's body stagnated, and a cold air from inside to outside burst out from his body, almost instantly making FA Chenzi's body unable to move.

"How can it be? The cold doesn't break out at this moment!" FA Chenzi was shocked, and he wanted to immediately dissolve the cold that broke out in his body, but it was too late.

The cold cicada sword crossed FA Chenzi's neck, and Cao Xuesheng smiled, "you lost."

FA Chenzi was pale and looked at Cao Xuesheng incredulously. He didn't expect to lose so quickly and inexplicably.

"What did you do?" FA Chenzi was unwilling. He wanted to know why he lost so suddenly.

Cao Xuesheng said with a smile, "the cold air entered the body, and it just broke out in advance when I triggered it."

FA Chenzi looked at Cao Xuesheng in a daze. Was he defeated so simply? This makes FA Chenzi unacceptable.

But he had lost, and the beam of the array fell, shrouded in FA Chenzi, and sent him out directly.

In this way, Cao Xuesheng naturally became a new champion, qualified to continue to stand on the sword stage and accept the challenges of other swordsmen.

"Alas, it's good to have a famous sword." Nangong Shoujian said helplessly.

Jian angxing glanced at the old man. His eyes seemed to say that you also have a famous sword?

"With the cold cicada sword in hand, it is estimated that Cao Xuesheng should be able to defeat many people." Fang Lin on the mountain in the distance said.

"Although the cold cicada sword is strong, I'm afraid some of the other swordsmen hold famous swords." Dugu Nian said.

Cao Xuesheng fought against eleven swordsmen next, and all of them won. The advantage of Han Chan sword was played incisively and vividly in Cao Xuesheng's hands. Many people were unwilling to lose to Cao Xuesheng. They felt that if they also had a famous sword that didn't lose to Han Chan, the victory or defeat would be uncertain.

Cao Xuesheng's 12th opponent attracted many people's attention.

This is an old man in black robe. When he was under the three sword Qi of the Lord of the Fengjian Pavilion, this man had already shown extraordinary and attracted the attention of many people. At this moment, he entered the sword asking platform to challenge Cao Xuesheng, which is naturally a battle worthy of attention.

"Your sword is good." The old man in Black said in a hoarse voice.

Cao Xuesheng smiled lightly: "Your Excellency is falsely praised."

The old man in black didn't say much. A long black sword appeared in his hand, with a faint light flashing, revealing a bit of mystery and strangeness.

Cao Xuesheng frowned slightly when he saw the sword in the hands of the black robed old man, and his heart became vigilant. In Cao Xuesheng's view, this sword was obviously unusual.

The next moment, the old man in black moved, and his whole body disappeared.

Cao Xuesheng immediately opened his heavenly eyes to see around, but he still couldn't find the figure of the old man in black robe, which surprised Cao Xuesheng a little.

A sword hit, the cold light was cold, and Cao Xuesheng reacted very quickly, and the sword blocked the sword suddenly waved by the old man in black.

The old man in black didn't succeed at one blow, and the whole person disappeared again. Cao Xuesheng looked dignified, and Tianmu couldn't see the figure of the old man in black, but he could still vaguely detect the circulation of the old man in black, so there was nothing he could do.

Cao Xuesheng didn't want to be so passive. The sword air of the cold cicada sword erupted. For a time, the cold air was all over the whole sword platform. He wanted to force the old man in black out in this way.

However, a gloomy black light appeared, which made Cao Xuesheng's cold air not spread to the whole sword asking platform. Instead, Cao Xuesheng himself was under the cover of the vast black light, and the form became worse and worse.

At this time, Cao Xuesheng finally realized that it was bad, and waved the cold cicada sword one after another, trying to dispel the black light that made him uneasy.

But the black light is like endless. Even if it is dispersed by the cold cicada sword, black light will continue to emerge, making Cao Xuesheng seem to be isolated, unable to see everything outside, and in a dark place.

When asked about the situation on the sword platform, all parties naturally paid close attention to it. Fang Lin, alone, looked at the sky and frowned slightly.

Because I don't know when the Lord of Fengjian Pavilion, who had been standing on the sword before, disappeared at this moment?

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