I saw the old man in white flipping his hand, and the long sword suddenly began to buzz.
And Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed with a look of surprise,
"It seems that this old guy has a good background." After murmuring, he smiled slightly, and then stepped forward with the sole of his foot. The ground was directly stepped by Zhao Xuan into a deep pit half a meter deep, and Zhao Xuan
His figure turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards the old man in white.
"Huh?" The old man in white couldn't help but feel startled, and immediately stared at Zhao Xuan's figure.
With a pull of his arm, he stabbed the long sword directly at Zhao Xuan.
"Haha." Zhao Xuan smiled coldly when he saw the old man in white stabbing him suddenly during the flyby.
"Buzz!" Zhao Xuan's big hand suddenly turned over, and the bloody giant sword appeared in Zhao Xuan's hand.
The old man could only see a sharp flash of color in the red stream of light, but he couldn't tell what it was.
Immediately, his mind skipped a beat, he shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhao Xuan.
"Ding!" A sound of metal contact was heard, and the white stream of light and the blood-red stream of light suddenly collided together.
It brought up the flying sand and rocks around.
"What is Brother Zhao Xuan doing now?" Zhao Miao'er asked in confusion.
Ao Lei was stunned for a moment, then turned around with a smile and said: "It's okay, I'm playing a game with him, but this game costs a lot..." After saying that, he stared at the two dazzling lights.
In a fierce collision.
"Buzz~" The dazzling light made everyone present dare not open their eyes.
"This... wow~ my eyes~" The people watching on the side covered their eyes, seeming very uncomfortable.
At this moment, Zhao Xuan was in the stream of light, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Does this guy have any tricks up his sleeve?" Zhao Xuan couldn't help but feel confused.
And the old man in white sneered.
"Haha! Junior! Is this all you have? Then you are dead!" The old man shouted loudly, and the light in his eyes blazed again.
With another force in his hand, Zhao Xuan felt the huge power coming from the giant sword.
Ao Lei was slightly startled.
"What is Zhao Xuan doing?" Ao Lei seemed to be very confused at this moment, because he knew that with Zhao Xuan's strength, it was very easy to deal with a guy who was only in the middle stage of Kuang Cultivation.
But from the current situation of Zhao Xuan, it seems that Zhao Xuan is somewhat at a disadvantage.
This couldn't help but make the person standing not far away watching Zhao Xuan's battle feel a little worried.
"Junior, die!" The old man in white shouted violently and used force again. The soul energy on the long sword was churning again, and Zhao Xuan was slightly startled when he saw this.
"No, if this continues, I might lose." After Zhao Xuan murmured, his face darkened, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised an elusive arc.
When the old man in white saw Zhao Xuan's appearance, he was slightly startled.
"Drink!" I saw the old man in white increasing his strength again, and the long sword in his hand once again advanced towards Zhao Xuan.
"Hmph!" Zhao Xuan couldn't help but snorted coldly, and with a pull of his arm, the giant sword deflected away, pushing the tip of the long sword away, causing him to retreat violently.
And the old man in white couldn't help but feel shocked.
"How could it be!? How could you possibly be able to fend off my attack?!" The old man in white had a look of surprise and a hint of disbelief.
Zhao Xuan, on the other hand, looked at the old man in white with an evil smile.
"Oh, okay, the loosening of the muscles and bones is over, we can start." After saying this, Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of violence.
The momentum in his whole body began to rise suddenly.
When the old man in white saw this, he was slightly startled.
"Impossible! How could he be so powerful!" The old man in white seemed very surprised, but the junior in front of him was indeed rapidly improving his strength.
"Are you hiding your strength!? No! You must have taken some pill to be like this. You have it! I have it too!" When the old man in white saw that Zhao Xuan's aura had stopped at the late stage of crazy cultivation,
Strength is a move in the heart.
The veteran turned his hand, and a blood-colored elixir appeared in his hand.
"Huh! I spent a lot of money to buy this from the alchemist! I will definitely defeat you!" After saying that, he directly threw the elixir into his mouth.
His throat rolled up and down as the elixir entered his stomach.
Zhao Xuan's heart tightened.
Xuan even felt that the strength of the old man in white began to rise suddenly, and the speed was very fast. After a while, the strength of the old man in white stopped at the peak of the early stage of blood cultivation.
Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, it didn't continue to rise, but the situation is a bit difficult to deal with now." Immediately, Zhao Xuan looked at the old man in white with a solemn expression.
The old man in white looked at Zhao Xuan with an arrogant expression.
"Hahaha! Junior! You will eventually die in my hands!" After saying that, he flashed and disappeared from the spot.
Zhao Xuan smiled slightly.
"Even if you are in the middle stage of blood cultivation, I won't be afraid. What's more, you are a rookie who has not yet entered the middle stage of blood cultivation. Besides, the elixirs are forcibly improved, and it will definitely not take long." After Zhao Xuan finished speaking, then
The fluttering white shadow was startled, and then it suddenly appeared.
"Even if the time is short, it is still enough to kill a junior like you who is a crazy cultivator!" As soon as he finished speaking, the silver sword in his hand came violently towards Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan, on the other hand, smiled calmly.
"Whoosh!" There was a sound of a figure flashing, and Zhao Xuan directly dodged the long sword of the old man in white and dodged to where the old man in white was standing just now.
When the old man in white saw that Zhao Xuan had dodged his attack, he was stunned for a moment.
"Impossible! It must be a coincidence!" Xuanzhi picked up the sword again and stabbed towards Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan shook his head with a hint of pity.
"Hey..." After sighing, a glimmer of light flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes.
"In this case, then go and die." After the words fell, Zhao Xuan waved his hand, and a blood-red soul energy mask was spread around his body.
When the old man in white saw this, he laughed ferociously.
"Jie Jie! Do you think your soul energy shield can block my attack?!" After saying that, the old man in white once again increased his strength and bombarded Zhao Xuan's soul energy shield with all his strength.
"Ding! Chi chi chi!" As soon as the long sword came into contact with Zhao Xuan's soul mask, it made a sound of metal colliding, and then made a bit of harsh sound.
I saw that the silver sword had begun to slowly melt.
"How is that possible!" The old man in white was shocked.
"Junior! What kind of magic did you use!" The old man in white shouted in a deep voice with an angry look on his face.
Zhao Xuan, on the other hand, raised his palm and moved his index finger left and right.
"You are so rude." After saying this, Zhao Xuan was still wagging his fingers, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
He stepped forward with the sole of his foot and rushed directly towards the old man in white.
The old man in white clothes was stunned for a moment.
"Junior! How dare you seek death!" Immediately, he put down the silver sword in his hand, turned his hand over again, and a huge sword appeared in the old man's hand.
The old man's arm shook, and the sword was covered with soul energy. The white soul energy was constantly tumbling, looking a bit like a white will-o'-the-wisp, with a hint of weirdness and a hint of coldness.
When Zhao Xuan saw this, he smiled.
"Old guy, this thing can't scare me." After saying that, his big hand shook, and the giant sword in his hand began to boil with blood, and the sword body began to surge with bloody soul energy.
It looks like a bloody flame, with a hint of charm and a hint of fatality.
When the old man in white saw this, he was stunned.
"How could it be! This is..." The old man in white seemed to be looking at his giant sword and wanted to say something else. Zhao Xuan was shocked when he heard this.
"No, this guy knows the origin of my giant sword!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Xuanzhi's eyes.
With a flip of his wrist, the giant sword suddenly began to buzz.
"Woo~" Zhao Xuan waved his big hand, and the giant sword in his hand struck directly at the old man in white.
The old man in white was stunned when he saw this.
"Junior! Seeking death!" Xuanzhi raised his sword and directly faced Zhao Xuan's giant sword.
"Brother Aolei, how powerful is the giant sword in Brother Zhao Xuan's hand!?" Zhao Miao'er asked very puzzledly, her big watery eyes seemed to be full of doubts.
When Ao Lei heard this, he turned around and looked.
Just seeing Zhao Miao'er's coquettish look, Ao Lei looked at Zhao Miao'er with a profound smile.
"Brother Aolei!~" Zhao Miaoer whirled like a coquettish girl and kept hammering Aolei's back with her pink fist.
Ao Lei, on the other hand, looked like he was enjoying it and closed his eyes.
"Hmph!" Zhao Miao'er snorted when she saw Ao Lei looking like such a rogue.
Ao Lei was stunned for a moment.
"Hey, sister Miao'er, my brother can see your friendship for him, so you just obey him, right?" Ao Lei's rogue look made Zhao Miao'er feel a little helpless.
"Okay! I'm just teasing you." Seeing Zhao Miaoer's aggrieved look, he laughed and said.
Zhao Miaoer was stunned for a moment, then raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Ao Lei.
"Brother Aolei, you haven't told me the origin of Brother Zhao Xuan's giant sword yet! Why did that old guy act like that when he saw Brother Zhao Xuan's giant sword?" Zhao Miao'er held her elbow and stood there.
asked.
When Ao Lei heard this, he was slightly startled.
"That giant sword... Well, it has a long history." After saying that, he shook his head helplessly.
Xuan even looked at Zhao Xuan with a hint of memory.