Li Xiu followed Zeng Shushu. They went to the most spacious "Qian" platform among the eight high platforms. There were a lot of people under the platform. There were four or five hundred people at least.

At least half of the Qingyun disciples on the cloud square gathered here. Even the amazing battle like Li Xiu just now still failed to attract these people.

However, when Li Xiu saw that seven or eight Chengdu, surrounded by the high platform, was a young generation of male disciples, he had already guessed what might be the matter in his heart. When he got close, it was even more proof.

These people are all talking about women's appearance in their words. They are full of high spirits and their eyes are full of admiration.

Although the surrounding area of the high platform was full, another disciple of Feng Huifeng made way for them to get to the inner circle.

There is a viewing platform near the high platform. On the platform, there are seven Taoist masters, the first of the other six vessels, the pines, the fields, the moon, and so on.

On the high platform, there is a beautiful woman with snow complexion and clear face. Her face is as cold as frost. It looks like a statue of ice jade fairy. When she is admired, she is in awe.

After a while, a male disciple with a thick face and eyebrows squeezed up from the other side. He looked upright, but he couldn't help himself. His face was full of excitement and excitement. He wanted to fight with others, but he wanted to go on stage to express his mind.

"Younger martial sister Lu, I'm Fang Chao, a disciple of longshoufeng. I'm very lucky to have the chance to compete with younger martial sister today."

The woman's face was expressionless and said coldly, "elder martial brother Fang is very polite. Lu Xueqi, the eighth generation disciple of xiaozhufeng, would like to ask for advice from elder martial brother Fang today."

Then a faint cloud came out at her feet, and soon a white cloud formed. Later, Lu Xueqi, like a fairy, stepped on the misty cloud and flew into the air.

When the mountain wind blows, the white clouds flutter slowly and gently out of the cloud tail. Lu Xueqi's clothes are floating, just like a fairy falling into the world.

And that Fang Chao also saw her fly in the air, not attack at all, on the contrary, the color of obsession in her eyes was more intense.

See Fang Chao this appearance, Lu Xueqi eyes emerge a few silk disdain disgust, cold eyes stare.

When Fang Chao was seen by her cold eyes, he suddenly felt cool and regained his mind. At the same time, he finally remembered that not far away from them, the first pines on the dragon head peak were watching. Usually, the strictness of the first pines suddenly floated in his heart. Fang Chao could not help shaking his hands and felt even colder.

Fang Chao quickly put away his smile and cleared away the distractions. He made a decision with his right hand. A silver white sword was sacrificed. Suddenly, the temperature on the stage dropped sharply and the cold air hit people!

Fan Guan Lu Xueqi didn't give a hand when Fang Chao was condensing cold air. He stood on the floating cloud without expression, with a sky blue sword sheath on his back.

This dharma sword can not be integrated with the master as the magic weapon practiced by most people. It is easy to carry and can be called at any time, but no one dares to despise this dharma sword.

There are some strange treasures in the world of practice. Because of their great spiritual power, the human body can't afford them at all, so they have to carry them with them like Tianya sword.

At this time, on the high platform, Fang Chao had already condensed a thin layer of ice all over his body, and it was not his intention, it was just the cold air on the silver white immortal sword.

"Sister Lu, be careful!"

Fang Chao had a big drink, which seemed to be a relapse. But in fact, it was not. Even if he changed a person, he had to remind him like this.

Because his practice is just like this. It doesn't show its brilliance and glory, but a Dharma sword is full of extremely dangerous cold Qi. If you rub a little, it will invade the heart and pulse! If you stab directly, I'm afraid the whole body will turn into ice sculpture immediately!

In an instant, the silver white sword flew to Lu Xueqi's front several feet. Lu Xueqi's face still didn't fluctuate much. The clouds under her feet moved away quickly. At the same time, the sword also folded violently and shot at her again!

In this time, Lu Xue backhand a pull, behind Tianya was her hand, also not sheath, horizontal hand to body in front of a block!

"Zheng!"

A clear sound spread all over the square. If the silver white immortal sword was hit hard, it was bounced back. Fang Chao's face changed greatly. He clearly saw that the tip of the sword had been on the other side's sword, and the other side was holding the sword in his bare hands. How could there be nothing!

On the platform, Cang song's face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "what a talented disciple of xiaozhufeng, what a powerful sword of Tianya! That's amazing

Cang song's tone is a bit strange. He feels aggrieved for Fang Chao. Shuiyue turns her head and asks in a cold voice, "elder martial brother Cang song, what does that mean?"

"Oh, nothing. It's just a casual talk."

Cang song hummed coldly, but he didn't look at the moon. He swung his sleeve and leaned back in his chair. After all, there was no rule against using magic weapons in Qimai Huiwu, and there was no rule that the power gap between the two magic weapons should not be too big. He couldn't say anything more.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, Lu Xueqi threw the Tianya sword with its scabbard in her right hand, and at the same time pinched FA Jue. On that day, the blue fairy sword suddenly glowed in mid air, and the blue light covered the whole platform, together with Fang Chao.

When Fang Chao saw the blue light in the sky, he pressed himself with a terrible momentum. He quickly solidified three solid ice walls in front of him, but they were useless. As soon as the blue light shone on the three solid ice walls, cracks appeared.

After that, with Lu Xueqi's clear drink in mid air, Tianya sword still hasn't come out of its sheath, dragging its tail to Fang Chao like a meteor falling from the sky!

At this time of life and death, Fang Chao was not at ease. He pinched FA Jue. The ice on the silver white immortal sword immediately extended to form a dark silver ice shield. He quickly grasped it in front of him.

"Boom!"

Three hard ice walls, like refined iron, could not resist even one, so they were smashed into ice chips by Tianya's sword Qi!

At the next moment, it sounded like thunder. The huge impact of the collision of two swords spread to all the people at the high stage. They were all rushed back a few steps.

When people's eyes returned to the stage, they found that the sky blue sword with boundless power had returned to Lu Xueqi's hands. However, Fang Chao's face was strangely bad, with a dense color of dead ash.

Fang Chao slowly raised his head and pointed to Lu Xueqi. His voice was no longer warm, but hoarse and resentful.

"You..."

Just when everyone was surprised, the change suddenly happened. Fang Chao's blood was drenched, and the silver white sword in his arm suddenly made a few crisp sounds.

Next breath, with Fang Chao's blood gushing out, his consciousness blurred and he fell back. At the same time, the silver white immortal sword gave a shrill sound, broke and scattered all over the ground.

Dragon head peak immediately rushes up to several people to check Fang Chao's injury. Those people have no admiration for Lu Xueqi, and they still have some intention of making a move. All the disciples under the stage have changed their colors. They really think that younger martial sister Lu has gone too far.

On the stage, Cang song's face was as deep as water. He stood up without saying a word and took a deep look at Shuiyue. He was about to step forward, but daoxuan suddenly crossed in front of him. For a long time, Cang song forced his anger down and walked away.

At this time, in the crowd, Li Xiu looks at Lu Xueqi's face. He doesn't know how Lu Xueqi can fascinate Zhang Xiaofan in the future. Can he rely on his good skin?

Then Li Xiu's eyes fell on the Tianya sword again, and asked Zeng Shu curiously.

"The sky blue sword on the back of that younger martial sister Lu seems very powerful?"

"Of course, it's Tianya sword! I have read the records in "ten different treasures" that Tianya first appeared in the hands of a scattered immortal kuxinren thousands of years ago. It is said that this magic weapon was made by Jiutian Yitie falling into the earth and kuxinren's adventure in the Arctic ice field. It took a lot of energy to forge it. "

Zeng Shu thought that Li Xiu didn't know Tianya sword and introduced it to him.

"That's to say, the Tianya sword is made of only nine different iron. Does it have that kind of power?"

Li Xiu asked again, as if very surprised.

"Yes, the nine heaven iron is a rare material in the world. It has great power in itself. In fact, my sweetheart just casts it into the shape of a sword."

When Li Xiu heard Zeng Shushu's affirmation, he was suddenly silent. He didn't know what he was thinking