"Really!" Han Feng smashed the opening of the iron, he did not believe it, he would not even pick up Lu Xuan.

"I hope you remember this sentence." Lu Xuan's mouth showed a smile, then a smile, the whole person's momentum changed instantly.

If Lu Xuan gave a sense of restraint before, now he is the sword of the sheath!

A very strong sword is rising from the sky, and it goes straight to the sky. The sword is invisible and invisible, but all the warriors can clearly feel it.

They did not feel the sword meaning. In the Xuanbing Pavilion, there are many disciples who have learned the sword. For them, the sword is not so rare.

But at this moment, Lu Xuan’s sword sentiment was still shocking them. They are so powerful that they have almost never seen it. If it is not because Lu Xuan’s strength is not strong enough, it’s just this sword. Enough to force them back!

"A strong sword meaning! Compared with the last time, his sword has turned out to be refined! Did you reach the peak of the sword?" Xiao Zhaohong is full of stunned, the last time Lu Xuan was able to fight with him a few tricks, that is With a strong swordsmanship, but now he can clearly feel that Lu Xuan this sword is more sharp than the last.

All over the body, nowhere is not a sword, a sword in the hand, a sword in the heart, even in the eyes, are swords!

"Who said that Lu Xuan was just a strong man? With this sword alone, I am far from being an opponent!" A Xuan Bingge disciple was shocked.

"Is it really difficult for him to defeat Han Feng?"

"I am afraid that this is still not possible. The sword is strong, but it is not the whole strength."

"Don't forget, he had previously blocked Han Feng's trick of killing, and the strength of Yuan Li is not inferior."

"Don't say a move to beat Han Feng, but it is not difficult to make a split with Han Feng."

Lu Xuan has only released a sword meaning, that is, most of the disciples who have been present have changed their views. The realm is not high and can be cultivated, but the sword is meant. But can not rely on the cultivation of income. More important is savvy. There are so many disciples present, and many of the swords are realized, but most of them still only stay on the small stage, but there are not many swords in the medium term. Not to mention Lu Xuan’s peak sword.

Feel the strong sword meaning uploaded by Lu Xuan. Zhao Binger's eyes are in the same color. He really didn't lie to me. He really worked hard and he didn't see it for half a year. The sword has actually reached its peak.

Zhao Binger still remembers in the caves of the Hengduan Mountains. At that time, Lu Xuan was still very young. The realm was only seven-story, and the sword was not so small. Even under her guidance, Lu Xuan’s sword was broken. In the medium term.

But now, Lu Xuan’s change is that even Zhao Binger can’t believe it. In half a year, he has reached the triple peak of refining the gods from the seven-story refining, and the sword has risen from the middle to the peak, even surpassing himself. Speed, this talent and understanding, Zhao Binger is not as good as himself.

Feel Lu Xuan's strong sword meaning, Han Feng's heart suddenly, but still forcibly calm, sneer a voice: "Only this thing, dare to swear a defeat?"

Lu Xuan is not answering, sword meaning, just a means of his.

Immediately afterwards, the powerful blood force is all turned on!

Four drops of Qinglong blood and a drop of ice and blood, Lu Xuan's current blood strength is far from being comparable. There are so many disciples present, many of whom even don't understand what the power of blood is.

With the opening of the blood force, Lu Xuan’s momentum has once again skyrocketed, and a fierce sword has more domineering and murderous.

This time, Han Feng’s face has finally changed. He doesn’t know what this power is, but the last time he felt this power from Lu Xuan, but unlike that time, Lu Xuan’s current stock. Power, obviously powerful several times!

Lu Xuan, no matter what Han Feng is thinking, the power of the sword and the blood is all open, and suddenly he feels that his body is full of strength. If he only beats Han Feng, Lu Xuangen does not need to use this force, but this time, he Not only need to beat Han Feng, but also need a move to defeat it.

Only in this way can the disciples of Xuan Bingge realize their strength and be able to establish their position in the Xuan Bing Ge, and become famous as the Xuan Bing Ge. Let's start from this battle!

The countless axe of the whole body was immediately opened, and the endless power of Taiyi rushed out. The power of Taiyi was the strength of Taiyi’s returning to Yuanxiao, far stronger than ordinary life. He The reason why the three strengths of refining the gods and Han Feng hard fight, in addition to the opening of the acupoints far more than Han Feng, the power of the power of the Taiyi, is also an important part.

With Lu Xuan continuously launching his own cards, Xuan Bingge’s disciples have long been unable to speak. At this moment, Lu Xuan, no matter from which point of view, is in no way inferior to Han Feng. They have not been optimistic about Lu Xuan. However, no one dares to make a conclusion.

Han Feng himself was also photographed by Lu Xuan's momentum. He couldn't help but take a step back. The long sword kept himself tight. At this time, he was not interested in the idea of ​​attacking.

Just when everyone’s eyes were all on Lu Xuan’s body, Lu Xuan’s momentum suddenly came to an end! If you are an ordinary person who has never practiced before.

The people still have no time to doubt, Lu Xuan has already issued a sword.

Heaven and man are one!

Since he threatened to defeat Han Feng in a single move, Lu Xuan naturally did not stay in force, and his shot was his most powerful killing move. Tian Jian was the first in the first place, and Heaven and Man were one.

A sword enough to surprise everyone, from Lu Xuan's hand, this moment, he is a sword, he is the sky!

With this sword shot, the entire valley was quiet, everyone enjoyed the sword quietly, yes, it was appreciation.

They never thought that there would be a sword trick to achieve such a wonderful level. This is simply art, the art of the sword, the heaven and earth canvas, the broken ice sword is Lu Xuan's brush, Lu Xuan is the person who paints.

In particular, some warriors of the swords are almost worshipped. When you see this sword, think about the swords that you have made. It’s just a matter of difference. Their proud swordsmanship is like this. Rough, unsightly.

But at the moment, Han Feng has no such thoughts. This sword is not the first time he saw it. In the mysterious mystery of the ice, before the ice lake, Lu Xuan was relying on this sword. Under his blockade, he will kill the five-fold Duze of the gods.

It is also with this sword that Han Feng was taken away by Lu Xuan, which has always been humiliated by Han Feng, but he is confident that he will not be afraid of this sword again next time. Knowing that Lu Xuan had only one chance to make a move, he could definitely stop it.

But now, Han Feng’s confidence has been shaken. The same sword, the same person who makes the sword, but the power is so different. If it is only the last time he saw the unity of heaven and man, he can still block Next, but at the moment, he does not say that it is blocked, it is difficult to move it together. He can finally understand the feeling before Du Ze’s death. This feeling of powerlessness has always been his most hateful, but he has to accept it.

After experiencing a hundred baptisms, the sword has broken through to the peak, and once again merged with three drops of Qinglong blood, Lu Xuan has not been the original Lu Xuan.

"laugh!"

Jianguang seems to have pierced the space, just like a stream of light, and instantly hit Han Feng's body, the combination of heaven and man, can lead a little force of heaven, under the suppression of the power of heaven, Han Fenggen can not resist.

"The sword keeps people!" The ancient elders hurriedly uttered their voices. When Lu Xuan’s sword was issued, he even fell into a situation where he couldn’t help himself. A strong enemy, even a swordsman who refines the gods Falling down, it’s hard to believe, but it’s a real thing.

The streamer suddenly stopped in front of Han Feng's eyes. It was only less than an inch away from Han Feng's eyebrows. No one would doubt that if Lu Xuan did not close his hand and then advanced three points, Han Feng would be killed in an instant.

"thump."

A voice sounded, but Han Feng’s legs were soft and straight down. He never felt that death was so close to himself. At the moment when the sword was stabbed, he did not have the slightest strength and was soft. .