Xuanhuan : Please dont take my chance again

Long after Gu Xuan left, Lu Jiang and the others eased up from the huge shock and impact.

If it weren’t for Li Hanshan of the Northern Snow Sect still lying tens of meters away from them, these people would almost have doubted whether everything they had just experienced and witnessed was real.

“Unbelievable, I didn’t expect that our Spirit Sword Sect even had such a demon disciple.”

Some people can’t help but sigh.

The third inner gate that could cross two realms to crush the Northern Snow Sect could no longer be described as a genius, but could only be called a demon.

Thinking that he and others were still sneering at him behind his back, the cheeks of the crowd hurt fiercely.

Including Lu Jiang, he was no exception, with a shameful face.

“Oh yes…”

Suddenly someone remembered, and couldn’t help but ask one person: “Li Cong, don’t you know him?” Do you know what the person’s name is? ”

Everyone looked at Li Cong in unison.

Li Cong whispered, “His name is Gu Xuan, and I once went to Wuyang City with him.” That time, he was only born seven times, but in the ring, he defeated Wang Hao, the top five master of the Chiyang Valley Inner Gate

“Hiss—”

Before Li Cong’s words were finished, Lu Jiang and the others couldn’t help but take a breath of cool air and look moved.

Chiyang Valley and the Lingjian Sect were both Eight Pin Sect Gates in Bactria Territory, and they had naturally heard of it.

The existence of the top five in the Inner Gate of chiyang Valley must also be a powerful genius.

This disciple named Gu Xuan was actually able to defeat such a figure when he was born seven times in the first place?

How can it not be surprising.

Thinking like this, the defeat of Li Hanshan of the Northern Snow Sect seemed to be a matter of course.

At this time, Li Cong hesitated and added, “In fact, what Gu Xuanshi really strengthens is the sword technique, and his sword intention has also been realized to 10%, and he has just not used it…”

“What?!”

Li Cong’s words undoubtedly dropped another bomb in the crowd.

“Defeating Li Hanshan, Gu Xuan has not yet used his full strength?”

“He also has the intention of understanding the sword, or Ichigo?!”

“So, even Li Hanshan doesn’t have the qualifications to let Gu Xuan use his true strength?!”

Everyone present did not know what words to use to describe their inner shock and shock.

Think carefully about the whole process of Gu Xuan defeating Li Hanshan.

Indeed, from the beginning to the end, Gu Xuan was bare-handed and did not produce a knife.

“The palm knife can break through the wind and snow, if it is really a knife, what a terrible strength it should be.”

Someone can’t help but sigh deeply.

“Brother Lu Jiang, who do you say is stronger than Master Li Qingyang?”

It is said that Master Li Qingyang’s sword intention has also been realized by 10%, and the strength should be stronger for Master Li Qingyang. But on the talent of martial arts…”

Lu Jiang took a deep breath and said slowly, “In the whole inner gate, no one can go out of Gu Xuanzhi’s side!” ”

“After this little cold trial, the name Gu Xuan will no longer have anything to do with the precarious namelessness.” The ranking of the inner door list should also be rearranged…”

….

A poignant valley full of maple leaves.

A group of seven or eight Beixue Sect disciples stepped into the valley.

“Before coming, the elder specifically instructed that this valley was a key search site, and there might be a thousand-year-old salvia plant hidden.”

“Look around and don’t leave a place behind.”

“Yes!”

This group of Beixue disciples were searching for it, when suddenly, a qingxiu young man wearing a sword around his waist in a blue robe walked in lightly.

“What man?!”

“Wait!”

Seeing the young man, the Beixue disciple who was preparing to open his mouth to expel him suddenly changed his look, and his eyes showed a look of horror, and he shouted, “You are… Lingjian Sect Li Qingyang!! ”

Qingxiu youth smiled slightly, and casually drew his sword from his waist.

A moment later, Li Qingyang walked out of the valley alone, still clutching a medicine box containing a thousand years of danshen in his hand.

“Nice..”

Li Qingyang put away the salvia with a slight satisfaction, and then looked up in the direction north of the valley.

Over there, the wind and snow are full of snow and glaciers.

“Feng Han, Feng Han, where do you have the courage to gamble with me?” Can the windy and snowy environment at the top of the Far North boost the power of your Northern Snow Sect’s Practice? ”

Li Qingyang showed great calmness and self-confidence on his face, and said lightly to himself: “Then I will send you the heavens and the place, this time, I will definitely convince you of your defeated heart!” ”

In an instant, Li Qingyang’s body burst out with infinite sword qi, shaking countless maple leaves in the valley.

…

At the same time, the little cold is at the top of the far north.

A tall figure sat cross-legged on an ice cliff.

Overhead, the wind and snow are long, and countless snowflakes are falling.

But when any snowflake ice particles were about to fall on the figure, they would be crushed by extremely small knives.

Although the youth sat in the snow, they were clean from beginning to end, not stained with a trace of ice and snow.

“Brother Feng!”

A disciple of the Beixue Sect came to the side of the youth and whispered, “Li Qingyang appeared in the Yellow Maple Valley and snatched a thousand-year-old danshen from the hands of Xun Ya, the fourth in the inner gate. It is estimated that it will not be long before it will come to this side.

Some of the remaining disciples were also attacked by the Spirit Sword Sect, including even Master Li Hanshan, who was the third in the Inner Gate

“Li Hanshan also folded?!”

Feng Han was a little surprised, but he quickly calmed down and said lightly, “No problem, let them grab it.” Anyway, by tomorrow, all those elixirs will be ours.”

The Beixue disciple was stunned, and immediately his face showed a look of surprise, and he excitedly said, “Brother Master, you… Breakthrough?! ”

Feng Han smiled slightly and looked up at the snowy sky.

As far as he could see, countless wind and snow were stirred by invisible forces, rolling and moving in the sky like white dragons.

“You say…”