Jiang Xueling smiled after seeing that Fang Shu could keep up with the speed of swinging her long sword.
"If you don't use spiritual power and only use physical strength, you will definitely not be able to beat me!"
Fang Shu also spoke out, and judging by her tone, she was very confident.
The two of them stopped making any sound, just attacking each other back and forth.
The sword was swung, the sword light flickered, and sparks appeared in clusters.
It was accompanied by the crisp sound of metal colliding, which was very loud.
Wounds began to appear on the two people's bodies, their clothes were torn, and blood stains were exposed.
Dangdangdang——
boom--
After fighting fiercely for a long time, the two of them retreated, holding the sword tightly in their hands.
"Snow Shadow Three Swords!"
Swish——
Fang Shu took the lead in performing the exercises.
Swish~swish~swish——
Fang Shu turned into three flowing shadows and flew towards Jiang Xueling at high speed.
"Tianhan Sword Technique!"
Jiang Xueling placed the long sword in her hand flat in front of her eyes, then touched the sword with her fingers together, and saw frost appearing on the long sword in her hand.
"Are you just using the technique now?"
"It should be a decisive victory."
"Furthermore, Jiang Xueling's talent is very strong. If she can't win even in this way, it means that she hasn't practiced hard or is waterproof."
.........
The Xuehan Palace disciples who were watching said loudly.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-dang——!!!
After the two of them performed sword skills, with the blessing of spiritual power, their speed was far beyond what they could compare to before.
"The snow is falling and freezing cold!"
"Tian Ling Jue!"
The swords in the hands of the two collided with each other, followed by the appearance of these skills.
After a while, there was either a thin layer of ice on the ground or a layer of frost where Jiang Xueling had just been standing.
The two of them were fighting fiercely in the competition platform, and the temperature on the platform dropped sharply.
The two of them were like two butterflies emitting white and silver light, sometimes coming together and sometimes scattering.
The injuries on both men increased, but did not deepen.
This went on for a long time, and neither of them could do anything to the other.
"I didn't expect you to have such strength. It's just my fault."
Jiang Xueling gasped loudly and spoke with a pale look on her face.
"You are far worse than you, senior sister."
After taking a few deep breaths, Fang Shu spoke out.
"I don't have much spiritual power left, and I believe yours does too. Let's see who wins the last blow."
"I think so too."
After Fang Shu finished speaking, the two of them rushed towards each other at the same time.
"The snow is falling and freezing cold!"
"Tian Ling Jue!"
The two of them performed their skills at the same time.
boom--
A figure flew out and hit the formation barrier.
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!!!
The one gasping for air was Jiang Xueling, and the one who was blown away was Fang Shu.
"It seems I won."
Jiang Xueling inserted the long sword in her hand on the ground to firmly support her body.
Fang Shu was unconscious at the moment, and most of her clothes were damaged.
"Jiang Xueling—win!"
After saying that, the elder began to open the formation barrier and asked people to send Fang Shu down.
Jiang Xueling was also helped off the stage by a disciple.
After several days of competition, the first round in Xuehan Palace is only halfway through.
As for Huang Fu here.
"Jiuding Zhenyuan Gong!"
Zhang Minwen rushed towards Huang Fu. They were now on the competition platform, but there was no one watching here.
It was rare to be in seclusion for such a long time. Some disciples went to nearby towns for a walk after the competition, while others started to form teams and set off to the Zhuyuan Mountains.
Zhang Minwen directly used his skills to attack Huang Fu.
Huang Huan began to pick up the jerky magic formula.
He happened to be sparring with Zhang Minwen, and he wanted to try the Qinglian Pagoda Zhenyuan Kung Fu to see how far he could go.
boom--
Before he could see clearly what kind of skill Huang Fu was performing, he saw Zhang Minwen being knocked away.
He directly merged with the ground and passed out completely.
Huang Fu came to him, looked at the unconscious Zhang Minwen, and then looked at his hands.
This was only the lightest one he had used, but Zhang Minwen was seriously injured and fell into a coma. If he faced those powerful people in the Golden Core Realm, would he be able to cross two or three realms and kill them?
Huang Huan thought this in his heart and couldn't help but give him greater confidence.
He carried Zhang Minwen back and searched for the small porcelain bottle in the ring. After searching for a while, Huang Fu poured out one and fed it to Zhang Minwen.
Immediately afterwards, Huang Fu went back to his room to continue practicing.
After a full night, Zhang Minwen woke up from the coma due to serious injuries after taking the elixir.
"Why am I here? Shouldn't I be sparring?"
Zhang Minwen looked at the familiar beams and murmured in confusion.
Hiss~
Before he could sit up, he felt severe pain coming over him, causing him to take a deep breath.
He felt that the bones in his chest were broken, and the pain kept coming just as he moved. It was very painful.
"By the way, I remember that Huang Fu seems to have some jerky condensation seals, and the skills he performs seem to be very strong!"
After Zhang Minwen thought about it, he murmured in confusion.
The severe pain was still coming. At this moment, Zhang Minwen could only cross his legs to refine the power of the medicine.
More than ten days passed.
Now Huang Fu is already very familiar with Qinglianfutu Zhenyuan Gong, and even the speed of condensing the seal is much faster.
Zhang Minwen had strong practical experience. As soon as Huang Fu picked up the technique, he knew that Huang Fu was going to use the technique that knocked him unconscious with a blow more than ten days ago.
He stepped back directly. Zhang Minwen thought he had dodged by stepping back this time, but that was just what he thought.
"Cang Bamboo Cauldron!"
At the critical moment, Zhang Minwen used the Cangzhu Cauldron to resist.
Boom buzz——
Even if he uses the Cang Bamboo Cauldron, it still has no effect and he is also knocked away.
But he was only seriously injured now and was not unconscious on the spot. Apart from the many injuries on his body, his only breath was extremely weak.
"Still not working?"
Zhang Minwen, who was lying on the ground as if he was dying, looked at Huang Huan in front of him and secretly said something in his heart.
And in the sky outside Luoyun Sect, there was a treasure boat sailing towards the sky.
"Looks like we've arrived."
The people next to Caiqi Sheng expressed joy after seeing the brand new door plaque of Luoyun Sect.
After flying in the sky for the past ten days, he naturally wanted to step on the ground and walk steadily.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Don't talk nonsense next time."
A disciple of the Luoyun Sect who was returning from logging was cutting the trees with the weapon in his hand that was blessed with spiritual power, while wiping the tears from his eyes and making a sound.
"I don't know why the old family master sent the young lady to this extremely declining sect. Obviously Lingyun Sect is many times better than here."
"The Luo Yun Sect used to be very powerful. Even among the middle sects, it was at the top of the list. It could even keep up with the Shengxian Sect of the three sects. However, after so many years, the Luo Yun Sect, which was as strong as before, has now declined.
At this point, the number of people is even smaller than that of the small sect."
"First put away the Xingtian Treasure Boat, and at the same time meet the leader of the Luoyun Sect first."