"Don't run … Watch my blade!"
As soon as Luo Qingtian dodged, Yue Qianchou chased after him like a crab with two big pincers. Once he got close, he raised his blade and slashed. When the former came back to his senses, he was already ashamed and resentful. The treasure passed down by Daluo Sect's previous leaders was actually destroyed in his hands. How could he not feel ashamed and resentful? Of course, the most important thing at the moment was to avoid Yue Qianchou's broadsword. This strange broadsword could even cut high grade treasures like cutting vegetables, let alone a person.
Luo Qingtian's speed was needless to say. However, close combat was also Yue Qianchou's forte. The experience he had accumulated from risking his life in his previous life was not something that could be easily forgotten. Otherwise, he would not have gotten two machetes.
For a moment, a spectacular scene appeared on the ice surface. Daluo Sect's leader's figure was like a phantom, moving between the two broadswords. On the other hand, Yue Qianchou was a brave man who was fearless. He wanted to kill Luo Qingtian with the machete in his hands. He didn't give Luo Qingtian any chance to stop and counterattack. His skill with the machete was so skillful that it made people gasp in amazement. He believed that even the martial arts masters in the secular world were no better than him. The two of them were entangled just like that …
The spectators were dumbfounded. No matter how they looked at it, it didn't look like a fight between people from the cultivation world. Qiu Wuyuan said in a daze, "Giving up his advantage, it looks like he's going to fight with his life. Luo Qingtian is a bit out of control!"
"It's been more than a hundred moves." Dongfang Chang 'ao said, then turned his head and said, "If the treasure passed down by Ten Thousand Demons's previous leaders was destroyed in your hands, you would also be a bit out of control."
Big broadsword! Zi Yi's lips parted slightly. Yue Qianchou's' one-on-one style 'completely subverted her concept of fighting. This was especially so for that kind of valiant and unafraid of death. That kind of aura of' either you die or I live 'was absolutely shocking.
Speaking of which, Luo Qingtian was just impulsive. After a long time, he realized that it was hard for him to get close to Yue Qianchou with his cultivation. He immediately came to his senses and realized that something was wrong. As the two sabers danced, there seemed to be a heart-palpitating aura and a bone-piercing chill. It was even colder than the ice beneath their feet. It was the kind of bone-chilling feeling. The most frightening thing was that there was an irresistible sense of trance. This was probably the reason why he had lost his composure. This pair of black broadswords was definitely not simple!
As soon as he woke up, Luo Qingtian naturally wouldn't bother with him anymore. He found an opportunity and moved dozens of meters away in a flash. Yue Qianchou became more and more courageous as the battle went on. He was having a great time fighting, so why did his opponent run away? He shouted, "Old thing, don't run!"
He carried a pair of large sabers and chased after them again … When the spectators heard this, their foreheads were instantly filled with cold sweat. This brat was unforgiving when he had the upper hand, and he was addicted to fighting. Qiu Wuyuan lowered his head and sighed helplessly. "Luo Qingtian, Luo Qingtian, you've really embarrassed yourself today!"
"Daluo Mountain Splitting Palm!" Luo Qingtian shouted before he could stand still. He raised his hand and a huge palm shadow appeared.
"F * ck!" Yue Qianchou screamed and quickly stopped. If he was hit by this palm, his life would be in danger. Therefore, without saying anything, he threw a large saber with force, and the blade pointed directly at Luo Qingtian.
When Luo Qingtian saw that his opponent actually abandoned the treasure to protect himself, a flash of joy appeared on his face. The Daluo Sect Leader's inheritance treasure was destroyed in his hands. If he could get a better treasure back, not only would he not be guilty, but he would also be rewarded. In an instant, he had an idea. He instantly retracted the power of the Mountain Splitting Palm. His body moved to the side to avoid the blade, and he easily grabbed the handle of the saber.
"Not good." Dongfang Chang 'ao and Qiu Wuyuan screamed at the same time. The latter's eyes were burning as he said, "If such a treasure falls into Luo Qingtian's hands, I'm afraid it won't be able to return."
The moment Luo Qingtian grabbed the saber, he immediately felt the majestic and breathtaking power from the saber. It was a kind of power that seemed to come from the netherworld. It was a kind of power that could decide a person's life and death. It was gloomy, terrifying, cold, ruthless … At that moment, all kinds of extreme negative emotions spread from the saber.
Luo Qingtian's body trembled, and he couldn't hide the surprise on his face. He held the saber and laughed wildly. "It's really a good saber! I've never seen such a treasure in my life. Haha! "
The eyes of the spectators were filled with greed again. This saber could be so affirmed by Luo Qingtian, so it was definitely not something that an ordinary treasure could compare with. Moreover, everyone had witnessed the power from before.
"Yue Qianchou, you destroyed my Daluo Sect's inherited treasure. Now, your saber can be used as a scapegoat. From today onwards, it belongs to my Daluo Sect." Luo Qingtian pointed the long saber at Yue Qianchou and said. On the shore, the group of Daluo Sect disciples were also filled with joy.
Yue Qianchou silently put away the saber in his hand into his storage pouch, as if the fight was already over. Everyone suddenly realized that the deadline of one hundred moves had long since passed. The Sect Master of the Exalted Immortal Sect would not go back on his word. However, everyone felt that it was a pity. Although Yue Qianchou's life was saved, he had lost such a treasure. They were afraid that they wouldn't be able to get it back from Daluo Sect in the future.
Just as everyone was shaking their heads in pity, they heard Yue Qianchou coldly snort and say, "My saber is my saber, and my things are my things. If I don't want to give it to you, no one can take it away. Only I am worthy of this saber." He slowly raised his finger towards Luo Qingtian and said, "You are not worthy! 100 moves have passed. I don't want to fight anymore. If you want to live, put down the saber and I'll spare your life! "
Everyone shook their heads again. Everyone knew how to boast. Luo Qingtian's cultivation was higher than yours. Now that he had such a treasure, why would you, Yue Qianchou, find trouble for yourself? Zi Yi was probably the only one who believed that Yue Qianchou wasn't boasting. She didn't believe Yue Qianchou, but she believed that Elder Bi's disciple wouldn't boast. Since he said so, there must be a reason.
Luo Qingtian held the saber horizontally in front of him and looked at it carefully. He sneered and said, "Yue Qianchou, don't be too presumptuous. I promise I won't kill you after 100 moves, but I won't allow you to provoke me. If you make me angry, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your other saber. "
"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me." Yue Qianchou said coldly and suddenly shouted, "Put down the saber!"
As soon as he shouted, "Ah!" Luo Qingtian let out a scream and the saber in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. Yue Qianchou stretched out two fingers and flicked it expressionlessly. The big black saber on the ice bounced up and spun in the air. It went straight to the side of Yue Qianchou.
Everyone was shocked by the sudden change of situation. Dongfang Chang 'ao and Qiu Wuyuan looked at each other. With Luo Qingtian's cultivation and mind, how could ordinary pain make him scream so painfully? What was going on?
Of course, they didn't know that this saber was condensed by black fire and was controlled by Yue Qianchou. If Yue Qianchou said it was a saber, then it was a saber. If he said it was fire, then it was fire. Just now, it only made Luo Qingtian hold the saber handle a little bit of black fire. Think about the black fire that even Bi Changchun couldn't overcome, how could Luo Qingtian bear it, even if it was just a little bit of black fire. Yue Qianchou didn't want to reveal the secret of the black fire for the time being. Otherwise, if the entire saber turned into a sea of black fire, Luo Qingtian wouldn't be alive.
The disciples of Daluo Sect couldn't bear it anymore. They quickly rushed over to check on their Sect Leader's injury. They were also vigilant of Yue Qianchou, who was standing not far away with the saber. Dongfang Chang 'ao, Qiu Wuyuan, Zi Yi, the four Patriarchs, and many onlookers rushed onto the floating ice. The entire floating ice sank into the water. The water had already reached the top of everyone's shoes, but no one cared about it now.
With so many people coming, Luo Qingtian bit his lips and endured the pain to not make a sound. The arm that he used to hold the saber was shaking non-stop. Everyone suddenly realized that Luo Qingtian's palm had already turned into white bones. There was a dark murderous aura on the wound, and it was still spreading to his arm. Wherever the murderous aura went, pieces of flesh would fall off. When they fell on the ice, they would slowly corrode and turn into blood. The situation was too horrible to look at. According to this situation, if the murderous aura didn't stop spreading, it wouldn't take long for Luo Qingtian to turn into a skeleton.
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