Chapter 1290: Rank 7 Spirit Soldiers, Battle Between 2 Women!

The entire platform is surrounded by flowing water on one side, and the water mist is transpiring; on the other side, the fire is soaring into the sky, and the heat is billowing, as if it has become two completely different worlds.

"Okay. Yang Wan'er, then be careful."

Sensing the powerful sense of oppression emanating from Yang Wan'er's body, Fei Xueyan's eyes were also completely dignified, and there was a flash of sharpness in her eyes.

Clang!

The cold air radiated, and the blue sword in Fei Xueyan's hand came out of its sheath. Suddenly, half of the platform was filled with blue brilliance. An astonishingly cold air spread, and the nearby water mist, They were all frozen, large pieces of ice crystals were flying on the platform, and with the sound of crackling, the surrounding water began to condense.

"This sword!"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and his eyes stayed on the sword in Fei Xueyan's hand.

The sword is three feet and three inches long, and the whole body is the color of ice crystals. Layers of textures can be seen on it, like scales made of ice crystals. On the edge of the sword, you can vaguely see a cold air rising, shaped like a strange python, moving back and forth on the edge of the sword Shuttle, just wait and see from a distance, you can feel the threatening cold, you want to freeze the blood all over your body.

The aura contained in this sword is actually three points stronger than that of Diyan Potian Saber, it is by no means simple!

hum!

Fei Xueyan flicked her wrist, and the sword in her hand made a howling sound, and the scalding hot wind in the whole valley was subtly cooling, she raised her head and said:

"This sword is called the Ling Snake Sword. It is made of the soul of the sword masters in the Holy Land to kill snakes and sea monsters. It can greatly increase the power of the sword. Seventh rank spiritual weapon."

"Seventh Grade Spirit Weapon!"

"This is a third-rank spiritual weapon, no wonder it has such an astonishing sword power."

"With the help of this sword, Yang Wan'er's situation may not be good."

Hearing Fei Xueyan's words, the entire valley was in an uproar, and most of the people looked at the sword in Fei Xueyan's hand with astonishment.

As we all know, spirit soldiers are divided into nine ranks, the first to third ranks are the lower three ranks, the fourth to sixth ranks are the middle three ranks, and the seventh to ninth ranks are the upper three ranks. The higher the level of the spirit weapon, the greater the increase in strength against the warrior.

It is rumored that some high-quality spiritual soldiers even have their own spiritual consciousness, which contains all kinds of extraordinary things.

only,

Spirit soldiers are rare, especially high-quality spirit soldiers. In the secular world, mid-level third-rank spiritual weapons are extremely rare, let alone upper-level third-rank spiritual weapons.

Concubine Xueyan's aura just now was firmly suppressed by Yang Wan'er, but now that she drew her sword, her aura was even stronger. For a while, many people believed that she could win this battle.

After Luo Feng was surprised for a short time, his expression immediately returned to calm.

The seventh-rank spiritual soldier is indeed extraordinary, but he doesn't think that Fei Xueyan can defeat Yang Wan'er based on this. He knew very well in his heart that Yang Wan'er's strength was far more than what it appeared on the surface.

"Yang Wan'er, take my sword!"

With the Ling Snake Sword in hand, Fei Xueyan immediately mobilized her true energy, ignoring the distance of twenty steps, and stabbed out with the sword.

Chi!

On the platform, the wind and snow suddenly rushed, and a thick wind and snow sword energy pierced through the void, whizzing out with the aura of freezing everything, and the blocked flame energy was instantly swallowed, and the young talents in the audience looked Heartbroken. The sword qi assisted by seventh-rank spiritual soldiers is really extraordinary. The aura emanating from this sword makes one's palms feel cold.

"Good swordsmanship."

Yang Wan'er stood on the spot, her gaze was calm, as her true energy surged, a golden flame cloud dress emerged on her body, and nine groups of golden flames were flying around, circling endlessly, the air was violently twisted by the scorching, it was the Nine Suns Burning Demon Clothes .

"broken!"

Unleashing the Nine Suns Burning Demon Cloak, Yang Wan'er's aura suddenly rose, and her slender fingers volleyed above the wind and snow sword energy.

hum!

The air trembled slightly, the seemingly weak finger contained incomparably terrifying power, the wind and snow sword aura several meters thick stopped for an instant, and then disintegrated.

"The Heavenly Girl Youyun!"

Fei Xueyan never expected to be able to defeat Yang Wan'er with one move. After the first move, the second move followed.

swipe...

The long sword in his hand groaned softly, and the wind and snow danced wildly around him. The sword walked with him, and his figure shuttled across the platform. Pieces of sword energy, with a terrifying chill, shrouded Xiangyang Wan'er irregularly, and he couldn't see the trajectory. Looking at it from afar , like a fairy dancing lightly, the beauty hides murderous intent.

"What an exquisite sword technique!"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, Fei Xueyan's sword moves, at first sight, didn't feel like there was anything wrong with them, but after careful observation, one could find that there was a back move hidden behind every sword move, and if the enemy was careless, they would fall into nothing. The situation of returning the phone opportunity!

There are only two ways to break this kind of swordsmanship. The first is to crush Fei Xueyan's back move from the technical aspect, seize the moment when the opponent changes his move, and turn defense into offense. The second method is to use strength to overcome cleverness, and directly use the most domineering attack to completely smash the opponent's chances of changing moves.

If Luo Feng faced this sword technique, he would immediately choose the second method. It's not that he can't see through Fei Xueyan's back move, but that he prefers wide opening to scheming skill. Dahe, fight in a clever way.

Obviously, Yang Wan'er and Luo Feng are the same kind of person.

Facing the dazzling sword light, Yang Wan'er was completely shocked, and the demon flames on her Nine Suns Burning Demon Clothes skyrocketed.

"Nine Suns Heavenly Luo!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

Following the pressing of a palm, nine balls of golden flames swirled and swept out, soaring in the air, turning into pillars of domineering and attacking fire, twisting and intertwining in the void, and in an instant, they turned into a series of clouds covering the sky and covering the sun. The wall of fire and flames radiated in all directions, and all the sword energy that passed along the way exploded and dissipated invisible.

Sensing the terrifying power of Jiuyang Tianluo, Fei Xueyan understood that if the situation could not be reversed now, it would be difficult for her to take the initiative again, so she made a decisive decision, mobilized her true energy to the extreme, and pointed her sword obliquely at Yang Wan'er.

"The cold moon fills the blue sky!"

With a cold shout, Fei Xueyan's body fluttered in the wind like a snowy cloud dress, and the frozen water around her raised a trace of chill, which condensed on the long sword in her hand. Hoarfrost, the chill is astonishing.

swipe swipe...

With a flick of his wrist, Xueliang Jianfeng jumped countless times in the void in an instant.

In an instant, the piercing snow-white sword energy burst out, like a waning moon, piercing through the void, covering Xiangyang Wan'er with a chilling chill.

Boo!

The sword qi went forward and continued, and unexpectedly cut a big hole in the flame net, and cut towards Yang Wan'er in the middle like thunder.

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, and a sudden change occurred, Yang Wan'er's pupils brightened completely, and there was a ball of golden flame dancing in the depths, like red golden glaze.

hum!

The air was rippling, and a phantom of a crystal palace appeared in the void behind Yang Wan'er. The palace was made of unknown materials, and the whole body was crystal clear, with faint colorful auras, and a golden light could be faintly seen dancing in the middle.

Quack quack quack...

As the palace gate opened a gap, there was a faint ear-piercing and strange laughter resounding in the void, and an ancient and powerful aura surged out of the palace and merged into Yang Wan'er's body.

boom!

At the same time, Hanyue's sword qi struck, as if it wanted to completely devour Yang Wan'er. This scene shocked many people to stand up from their seats.

It's just that the sword qi hadn't come close to the three-foot range around Yang Wan'er, and the tyrannical aura emanating from Yang Wan'er's body completely incinerated the forest cold mood. Yaoyi's body, like crystals, shattered one after another.