With the piercing of the Heaven-Rank spear, Lu Pingan's entire ice sword power was severely affected.

Countless cracks spread out from the blood red path that the spear traversed, and continued to extend, showing an obvious broken shape!

Lu Ping'an was shocked. If the ice sword power suddenly shattered and turned into a large amount of ice falling down, then everyone below would still suffer extremely fatal injuries!

Xi Zhiyong's move seemed to be aimed at Lu Ping'an himself, but it still threatened other people on the plain. It was malicious and extremely sinister.

Lu Pingan naturally wouldn't let Xi Zhiyong succeed, so he could only choose to dissipate the ice sword power by himself.

But at the same time, Lu Pingan had to deal with Xi Zhiyong's extremely powerful blow.

It is not easy to dissipate the ice sword power in a short time, and then re-condense another sufficiently strong sword power, and it is extremely risky to do so, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Furthermore, Lu Ping'an has already used the double enhancement function, and whether he can withstand Xi Zhiyong's Heaven-Rank spear next is still unknown.

But even so, Lu Pingan didn't hesitate much, and immediately swiped his sword, quickly dissipating the ice sword power like a giant umbrella.

However, due to the form of this sword power, it is quite huge after all, even if Lu Ping moves fast, it still takes a certain amount of time.

And just as the sword power dissipated and turned into a sky full of crystals under a bang, Xi Zhiyong's sky-ranked spear rushed not far above Lu Pingan.

Lu Ping'an was startled, and hurriedly grasped the hilt of the sword, thrust it upwards, and at the same time ran his spiritual power frantically, pouring into it.

Even though he was prepared, he still seemed a little hasty to deal with it.

Hum!

The Hidden Edge Sword made a slightly low trembling sound, the golden sword light burst out wildly, and then at an extremely fast speed, it gathered into a white tiger head, with a majestic and domineering spirit of killing, soaring into the sky!

Jian Jiu, Bai Hu!

The powerful roar of tigers shook the world, and its sword power was even more impressive.

However, compared to Xi Zhiyong's long-standing strongest blow, it was still slightly weaker.

Before the two really touched, the blood-red breath suppressed the golden light emitted by the white tiger's sword power!

Lu Ping's heart was slightly shocked, because in his opinion, even if he couldn't use double enhancement, his sword power should not be so different from Xi Zhiyong's spear attack...

But soon, Lu Pingan wanted to understand the key point.

The reason is very simple, because Xi Zhiyong's attack added the power of the magic weapon's body, and Lu Ping'an just stabbed the sword power.

Unless it is a magic weapon such as a bow, arrow and dart, under normal circumstances, monks will not easily attack with the weapon itself.

Because not everyone can make good use of the magic weapon's own power to increase attack power, and this will also make the battle risk even greater. Once the magic weapon itself is damaged, the slightest consequence for the monk himself is also the personal experience. Seriously injured.

However, after realizing this, Lu Ping'an raised his hand without hesitation, and let the Hidden Edge Sword fly upward with the strength of the White Tiger's sword!

Although this will inevitably increase the risks that China's security will face, he can no longer take care of that much at a critical moment.

Immediately after the fusion of the sword body and the sword power of the Tibetan Blade, the white tiger head suddenly became larger, and its power became more fierce and powerful.

However, the golden light in the meantime was still suppressed, but the situation was slightly better than before.

Xi Zhiyong said: "If you have a bit of brain, you also know that you need to use the magic artifact body, but unfortunately, your broken and ugly sword is only a middle-ranked sword, and it is impossible to defeat my sky-ranked spear. !"

As soon as the voice fell, a blast broke out between heaven and earth!

The Hidden Edge Sword and Xi Zhiyong's Heaven-Rank Spear, with their respective mighty powers, collided in mid-air!

In an instant, the gusty wind roared and the air waves rolled, like circles of white clouds, swelling in the air.

But in fact, the two artifacts haven't been in direct contact yet, it's just that the power between them smashed together first.

But in the contest between the blood-red aura and the golden glow, the two are on the same level.

Lu Ping's own abilities in all aspects are enough to make up for the difference between him and Xi Zhiyong's realm, but when it comes to the magic weapon itself, the difference between the ground and the sky is still not to be ignored.

After a while, the attacking forces of the two sides collided with each other and destroyed, and quickly dissipated to the point that there was nothing left.

Therefore, the Hidden Edge Sword and the Sky-Rank Spear collided with their bodies!

锃!

An extremely loud and piercing sound of golden and stone clashes suddenly sounded and spread throughout the entire plain.

Some of the people at the lower level of cultivation level were immediately shaken physically and mentally, vomiting blood.

Even Guan Xiantu and others felt a little uncomfortable.

Lu Ping'an himself was even more shocked, with a puff, spraying a large cloud of blood mist.

Xi Zhiyong's situation is a little better, but a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care, his face was excited and looked a little grimly smiled and said: "Haha...It's finally over! You so-called genius and hero will finally die. My hands are under!"

Lu Pingan didn’t have the mind to go to verbal disputes with Xi Zhiyong anymore, but because of this, the Hidden Edge Sword was obviously at a disadvantage. Under the strong suppression of the long spear of the day, its blade trembled slightly, as if it might fall down at any time. , Even broken and broken!

Upon seeing this, Lu Ping'an could only raise his hands high, releasing a strong spiritual power from his palms and injecting it into the sword body.

However, even though Xi Zhiyong has been flying far away, in fact he is still trying his best to control the spear and constantly conveying spiritual power.

Therefore, Lu Ping's actions did not achieve a significant effect, and the Hidden Edge Sword was still trembling.

Lu Pingan has used the Tibetan Blade for more than a year, and the two are closely connected.

If something goes wrong with the Hidden Blade, he himself will be severely damaged. Once he loses the Hidden Blade, he will not be able to fight against Xi Zhiyong’s Sky-Rank Spear. I am afraid that he will die as Xi Zhiyong said. undoubtedly!

And even if these things are aside, Lu Ping'an doesn't want to watch his closest "companion" suffer any damage just because of his emotions.

Therefore, Lu Pingan flew upwards without hesitation, and then grasped the hilt of the Hidden Blade with one hand, and ran his whole body strength to resist the power of the Heaven-Rank spear.

"Stop doing unnecessary struggles, no matter how hard you resist, you will still be dead!"

Xi Zhiyong yelled, and poured more spiritual power into the sky-ranked spear.

The blood red aura on the spear surged back and forth, rushing towards Lu Pingan's body!

With two whispers, a pair of fiery red wings spread out behind Lu Ping'an, and then quickly gathered, wrapping his body.

The wings of Xuanhuo couldn't completely withstand the impact of the blood red aura. After all, it made Lu Ping's injury worse, and a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth.

But even so, Lu Pingan still did not give up. He gritted his teeth and held the hilt of the sword, doing his best to use his spiritual power, fighting side by side with the Tibetan sword, desperately fighting the enemy!

Kaka...

At this moment, Lu Ping'an suddenly clearly felt that there were several cracks on the Hidden Edge Sword!

Lu Ping'an couldn't help being taken aback, his eyes glared, and he thought to himself, is the hidden sword about to be destroyed like this?

But soon, Lu Pingan realized that this is not the case!

It's true that there was a crack in the Hidden Edge Sword, but to be more accurate, it was the black rust-like layer of unknown substance on the surface of the Hidden Edge Sword that had caused the crack!

When he first got the Hidden Edge Sword, Lu Pingan knew that this sword was not simple.

What people can see and perceive is only the sword body on the surface, but it is impossible to know what it looks like inside and what grade it is.

The name of the so-called "Tibetan Front" comes from this.

But now, Lu Ping'an felt an unprecedented aura of fierceness through those cracks!

Lu Pingan realized something immediately, his heart was shaken, and he even felt a little excited.

However, Xi Zhiyong's offensive will not be suspended because of this. Whether it is the sky-rank spear or the blood red breath that bursts out of it, it is causing an extremely strong impact on Lu Ping'an himself and the Tibetan Fengjian!

In the next moment, the wings of the profound fire that Lu Ping'an used to protect his body couldn't support it after all. It turned into a remnant flame in the sky and collapsed.

But Lu Pingan was still supporting it forcibly. He didn't even use too much spiritual power to protect his body. Instead, he injected most of his spiritual power into the hidden blade!

And under the rush of blood-red aura, countless blood stains and wounds appeared on Lu Ping's body, hot blood, bathing his whole body!

At the same time, in the confrontation between the two magical weapons, the cracks on the surface of the hidden blade have become more and more dense...

Xi Zhiyong sensed something was wrong, his face changed drastically, and finally couldn't bear it and flew over by himself.

But the method of attack that Xi Zhiyong wanted to adopt was not to hold the Sky-Rank spear and engage in a head-on confrontation, but to fly to the side, palms with his hands, and shoot two surging palms against Lu Ping An!

Lu Ping'an felt it, but he had no time to take care of it. He was still trying his best to pour spiritual power into the Zangfeng Sword...

Although his body is already severely injured and bloody, he still persists, waiting for that moment to come!

And just as Xi Zhiyong's palm was about to approach, the surface of the Hidden Blade was already covered with dense cracks, and among those cracks, bright rays of light radiated out!

Lu Pingan's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Keep it open!"

Hum!

The hidden front sword screamed, as if responding to Lu Pingan's cry!

Immediately afterwards, I saw the black rust-like material covering the surface of the sword body, all of which broke apart and turned into black dust.

The black dust drifted away like a veil, thus showing the true face of the Tibetan Blade!

I saw that the blade was bright and smooth, with a jade-like transparent feeling, and there was no trace of forging. If it was born like this, it is naturally natural, and anyone who looks at it will think it is a good sword, a beautiful sword!

The whole sword seemed to be full of loneliness and loneliness. The sharpness seemed to be enough to cut off everything in the world!

The once ugly sword is already full of sharp edges, no longer hiding the edge!