Zongwu: I am already a great master! Just came for the plug-in?

"What a big breath!".

"Don't you really think that if you get the name of a sword immortal, no one will be invincible!".

"Yan Zhantian, you're too crazy!".

Simon Fuxue turned around and recognized the big guy at a glance.

"Now that you know my identity, you dare to be so presumptuous!".

"You already have a way to die!"

"Die-".

Yan Zhantian shouted angrily, and the scarlet sword slashed straight towards the west gate, wanting to take people's lives as soon as he came up, but he didn't spare his hand at all.

"It is not yet known who will live and who will die!"

Ximen Fuxue raised his hand and threw out a sword finger, blocking the sword ray, and at the same time, he also had a killing intent against Yan Zhan in his heart.

"Carefree Heavenly Realm, Great Carefree Cultivation!".

"No wonder you dare to speak in front of me!".

"But since you offended me, you don't have to go!"

"I'll let you know what a real sword immortal is today!".

"Break the army!".

Yan Zhantian began to become serious, and with a pull of his right hand back, he showed the broken army sword, and the momentum of the whole person instantly became fierce.

"It's useless to talk, it depends on strength!".

"Sword Skills! Frozen Miles!".

Ximen Blowing Snow is not a kind-hearted person, and as soon as the cold ice sword comes out, it is directly a big move.

The Ice Sword Intent raged out, and the land within a radius of kilometers was stained with a thick layer of frost.

As for Yan Zhantian, it was even more focused on being taken care of, and a sword light that was completely formed by the cold current slashed heavily towards the position where Yan Zhantian was standing.

"First sword! Draw your sword in anger!".

The cold current sword light that he noticed was not simple, and Yan Zhantian's face changed greatly.

The sword in both hands was swung out suddenly, and the sword qi more than ten meters high was slashed out, and it crashed head-on.

"Bang-".

The ice crystals flew everywhere, and although Yan Zhantian was a little embarrassed, he was not really injured.

"I really underestimate you, I admit that you are indeed qualified to fight with the Sword Immortal!".

"You just got the first shot, now it's my turn!".

"Second sword! Angry sword slash!".

Yan Zhantian used the internal force of his whole body to slash out the giant sword, and the huge arc-shaped sword qi slashed straight in the direction of the snow blowing at the West Gate, and the stone and the ground were shattered everywhere he passed, and the power was impressive.

"Absolute zero!".

"Stop!".

Ximen Blowing Snow did not have stage fright, and directly chose to be tough on the front, using the cold ice sword as the carrier, the cold ice sword intent surged wildly, covering most of the battlefield.

Yan Zhantian's sword qi attack had not yet come to the West Gate before it was close to the blowing snow, and it had already been wiped out by the cold ice sword intent.

"Seven Kills of Plum Blossoms!".

I saw that seven physical ice and snow plum blossoms condensed in front of Ximen Blowing Snow, moving with the sword, all of them shot towards Yan Zhantian, who was still stunned.

"What the hell is this?!".

"Get out of here!".

Yan Zhantian felt a great sense in his heart, and kept swinging his sword qi to destroy those plum blossoms, but he didn't succeed.

"Bell, bell, bell."

Seeing that the attack was about to come, Yan Zhantian directly blocked it with a giant sword, and the plum blossom of the entity was blocked, but the sword intent was already firmly on his body.

Yan Zhantian was forced to retreat more than ten steps in a row, and his embarrassed sword was inserted into the ground, barely stabilizing his body.

Although there was no injury on the surface, the internal force in his body was surging and the sword intent was raging, and most of his combat power had already been gone.

"Good swordsmanship!".

"When did Beili come out with such a master?!".

"What's your name?!".

Yan Zhantian is not afraid of death, but he is very interested in the identity of Ximen Blowing Snow.

"Blowing snow at the Lower West Gate, don't report the wrong name when you get to Hades!".

"The five great sword immortals in the north are left, and there will only be four left in the future!".

Ximen Blowing Snow shook the cold ice sword, and after making a brief self-introduction, he was ready to send Yan Zhantian on the road.

"Slow down!".

"This is Muliang City, I can't pretend that I didn't see it!".

"If you really want to kill him, find another place next time!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a black shirt flew out of the city, and when he came up, he stopped directly in the middle of the battlefield.

"City Lord of Muliang City, Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang!".

"Do you want to stand up for Yan Zhantian?".

Feeling the sword intent on the middle-aged man, Ximen Chuixue had already guessed the identity of the adult.

After all, there has always been only one person in Muliang City, so there shouldn't be any trouble.

"No! I just don't want to see someone die at my gates!".

"Please give me a face!".

Luo Qingyang didn't use his power to suppress people, but he already gave enough respect.

"It doesn't matter what the reason is!".

"As long as you can catch a sword for him, I won't care, turn around and leave!"

Ximen Chuixue has been fighting fiercely with Yan Zhantian for a long time just now, and if he wants to face Luo Qingyang, who is stronger, it is also powerless.

But if he wants to leave directly, it is too inconsistent with his character, so there is this sword covenant.

"Yes!".

"You draw your sword!".

Luo Qingyang is still very confident in his own strength, and he also responded directly.

"Slash the sky and draw the sword!".

"Go-".

Ximen Blowing Snow adjusted slightly, and the sword was suddenly unsheathed.

A very ordinary sword was slashed out and slashed straight towards Luo Qingyang.

"There seems to be something wrong with this sword?!".

"Not good?!".

Luo Qingyang realized it later, and as soon as he reacted, he took out his sword to block.

"Boom-".

The explosion sounded, and although Luo Qingyang was not really injured, he also fell into an embarrassed state.

"What a lone sword fairy!".

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name!".

The sword that Ximen Blowing Snow just now, although the power was greatly reduced due to internal force, but the other party could follow so easily, it was already a strong performance.

"Your sword is very good!"

"If I shoot with all my might, even I can only avoid it!"

"Simon Blowing Snow, I remember your name!".

Luo Qingyang put his sword back into its sheath, and looked at the West Gate Blowing Snow, his eyes were also full of agreement.

"Sword Immortal False Praise, today's matter is over!".

"The next time we meet, I'll definitely ask for advice!"

After leaving two sentences, Ximen Fuxue walked away directly with his sword, and did not look at the injured Yan Zhantian again, as if he really didn't care.

"You're not lightly injured, let's go!".

"In the future, try not to fight against that Ximen blowing snow again, his strength is still on the rise!".

"If I want to kill you next time, I'm afraid it won't be as hard as today!".

Luo Qingyang looked back at Yan Zhantian, and while driving people away, he also reminded him with a kind remark.

"Phew-".

"Kill me?!Will my strength not stand still?!".

"This beam is finished!"

Yan Zhantian spat out a mouthful of blood and protested disappreciably.

In fact, even if Luo Qingyang didn't come forward just now, although he might not be able to beat him, he still had a seven or eight point certainty if he wanted to escape.

Of course, this is just his own opinion.

......

Half a day later, Ximen Blowing Snow came to an inn to rest.

After fighting with Yan Zhantian, there was still some gain, not to mention the rest, the level of sword intent comprehension has increased by 3%.

"The current problem, to sum up, is that the cultivation of the great master in the later stage is not enough!".

"It doesn't matter if it's against ordinary people, but if it's a hard-hardened sword immortal-level existence, the impact will be great!"

"Luo Qingyang's strength is almost the same as Zhao Yu's truth, if you don't improve, you will go to Qingcheng Mountain directly, I'm afraid you will give it for nothing!"

Ximen Fuxue knows where his shortcomings are, and others may not be able to improve their strength in a short period of time, but he is different.

"Liuzi! Come out quickly!".

"I have something important for you!".

I didn't know if the sixth system was there, and Ximen Fuxue tentatively shouted two sentences.

[As long as it's work time, the sixth brother is always there!].

"Say, what are you going to do this time!].

The system's response came quickly, and it was still the familiar old six.

"Help me break down the "Water Stopping Sword Technique" and "Nine Songs Sword Technique" into luck!".

"After changing to cultivation, all of them will be smashed to the top of the realm!"

Simon Fuxue continued to speak, choosing to forgo the reward he had signed in earlier.

[Received!I'll do it for you!].

[The water-stopping sword technique has been successfully decomposed, congratulations on obtaining two years of cultivation!].

[The Nine Songs Sword Technique has been successfully decomposed, congratulations on obtaining eight years of cultivation!].

[Ten years of cultivation is injected, and your realm is improving!].