When the ice flower appeared, Gan Tingjun's eyes flashed with disbelief. He shouted, "That's impossible!"
Then, his face turned ruthless. Regardless of anything else, the lightning around his body became denser, almost surrounding him.
"Die for me!" He shouted with a ferocious face.
At this moment, he was really scared.
Yang Xuan was a One-Line-Heaven expert, which had already shocked him.
However, he never expected that Yang Xuan was not only a One-Line-Heaven expert, but also a Twin Flower expert like him.
"If this boy doesn't die, I won't be at ease." Gan Tingjun had already made up his mind to kill Yang Xuan. He decided to kill him on the spot at all costs.
The water sword pierced down, bringing with it a world-destroying aura, causing Yang Xuan's hair to fly wildly behind him.
Facing this world-destroying sword, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with coldness. The next moment, the ice and fire flower in front of him suddenly merged. There was fire in the ice, and ice in the fire.
But that was not the end. Immediately after, the flower formed by the fusion of ice and fire suddenly changed. It suddenly elongated and instantly formed an ice and fire saber.
The transparent ice saber was surrounded by flames. The moment this strange saber appeared, it emitted a momentum that caused the world to tremble.
Yang Xuan held the ice and fire saber in his hand. A dazzling light burst out from his eyes, and then he slashed out.
As Yang Xuan slashed out, the strange ice and fire saber seemed to cut through the void and cut through the darkness. At the tip of the saber, black cracks appeared and spread out.
Feeling the momentum of the ice and fire saber, Gan Tingjun was shocked.
Others might not know, but how could he not know?
In his perception, a huge saber light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. It appeared from the night sky, like the first morning sun when heaven and earth appeared. It cut through the endless darkness and fiercely slashed at him.
"Impossible!" Gan Tingjun's face was no longer calm. His face was filled with madness. He suddenly pressed his hands on the Unfettered Gourd. Immediately, the transparent sword grew a little bigger. Countless lightning bolts twined around it, crackling as it pierced forward with endless power.
Boom!
A loud sound that seemed to come from the beginning of heaven and earth resounded. A huge air ripple spread out from the place where the two exchanged blows. Wherever it passed, the boulders and soil were all turned into powder. The ground rolled. Even the twelve dragon pillars standing on the square were all turned into powder and scattered in the night sky.
Pfft!
Gan Tingjun was sent flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which was dazzling in the night sky.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Gan Tingjun crazily shouted. He turned around in midair and shot out another water sword from the Unfettered Gourd.
At the same time, a dual-colored light shone on the water sword. A moment later, it was completely integrated into the water sword. In an instant, the water sword emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the entire night sky as bright as day.
"Yang Xuan, die!" Gan Tingjun shouted madly. He kicked the water saber. The water saber immediately turned into a stream of light. It was like a huge dragon breaking through the darkness. With endless madness, it stabbed at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan held the saber in his hand. The flames on the ice saber blade suddenly blazed, as if it wanted to burn the sky.
He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and appeared in the air. The ice saber with endless flames in his hand slashed down at the water saber.
Boom!
The huge dragon formed by the water saber was cut in two by Yang Xuan's saber light. It turned into wine and the fragrance of wine filled the air.
"Impossible!" Gan Tingjun's eyes were about to pop out. His face was full of disbelief. He still couldn't believe that his all-out attack had been so easily resolved by Yang Xuan.
"Brother Gan, die!" Yang Xuan didn't talk nonsense with him. He turned into a stream of light, broke through the void, and slashed at Gan Tingjun with endless power.
"No, I won't die!" Gan Tingjun shouted madly. The Carefree Gourd in his hand emitted a dazzling light. He suddenly raised it and blocked Yang Xuan's saber.
Yang Xuan's expression didn't change at all. The saber in his hand didn't change as it slashed down.
Puff!
With a soft sound, Gan Tingjun's Carefree Gourd was instantly split in two. The wine in the gourd immediately scattered and danced in the air.
However, Gan Tingjun's face suddenly showed a fierce and crazy expression.
"Carefree World!" He shouted madly, spitting blood from his mouth.
Following his shout, the countless drops of wine that were scattered in the air suddenly paused and then turned into countless small swords that flashed with cold light. At the same time, countless green lights twined around them.
The next moment, the countless small swords seemed to have heard a call. With Yang Xuan as the center, they cut through the void and stabbed at him from all directions.
"Hahaha, Yang Xuan, go to hell!" Gan Tingjun laughed madly, blood gushing out of his mouth.
"Hmm?" Feeling the destructive aura contained in the countless small swords, Yang Xuan's saber paused slightly.
Then, countless yellow lights suddenly appeared around him. In an instant, they formed an armor that covered Yang Xuan.
Puff puff puff puff puff …
Countless light piercing sounds were heard. In an instant, Yang Xuan's body was full of transparent small swords.
"Hahahaha … Yang Xuan, you didn't expect this, did you?" Gan Tingjun laughed madly, his voice shaking the sky.
Suddenly, his laughter came to an abrupt end. His eyes widened and the expression on his face froze for a moment.
Yang Xuan trembled slightly. The small swords on his body dissipated in the air with the yellow light, leaving no trace.
"Impossible, impossible!" Gan Tingjun seemed to be stunned. His eyes lost focus as he muttered to himself, "I can't be defeated, I can't be defeated. I'm an expert of One-Line-Sky, I can't be defeated."
This huge blow actually made his mind seem to be out of order in an instant.
He had outstanding talent all his life and looked down on all heroes. His path of cultivation was smooth, and all difficulties were leaped over without the slightest stumble.
Originally, he thought that once he set foot in One-Line-Sky and became a rare Twin Flowers One-Line-Sky, he would be free and unfettered. In the world, no one could stop him.
However, he never expected that his first battle after ascending to One-Line-Sky would be a head-on defeat by Yang Xuan.
How could he accept such an incomparably huge contrast?
Yang Xuan stood quietly, neither happy nor sad.
His Ice and Fire Long Blade drooped slightly. The flames were like a dragon, but it did not make the slightest sound.
With the long blade in hand and his white robe fluttering, Gan Tingjun knelt in front of him.
The whole place was silent.
Sun Linlian's expression was sluggish and his eyes lost focus. He stared blankly at Yang Xuan. At this moment, he thought he was hallucinating.
It turned out that he was the most frightening person.
This thought kept circling around in his mind.
Xuan Wenli was also sluggish. He knew that Yang Xuan was powerful, but he never thought that Yang Xuan was powerful to such an extent.
At this moment, he was incomparably glad for his choice, and also incomparably glad that Yang Xuan spared his life that day.
Since then, until the end of his life, he did not have the slightest thought of going against Yang Xuan.
Yan Feiwen's body shook violently and could not stop.
At this moment, the ecstasy in his heart was like a volcanic eruption that could not be suppressed.
His heart was thumping, as if it was going to jump out of his throat.
He recalled what Yang Xuan had asked him.
Yan Feiyun seemed to have turned into a fool.
His face was as pale as snow, without a trace of color. His ears were ringing, making him almost lose the ability to think.
It turned out that he was not the one who had the last laugh.
He felt a flame of regret in his heart, burning his entire body and making him unable to breathe.
If I did not have a grudge with him back then, would it be a different ending now?
Yan Shixin's crown fell to the ground, but he did not know at all. He just stared blankly at Gan Tingjun kneeling in front of Yang Xuan.
I was wrong! I made the wrong choice!
A rumbling voice sounded in his heart, shaking his entire body. His legs went soft, and he almost could not stand.
Endless regret surged from his heart, slowly drowning him.
Yang Qingshan's performance was the best among everyone. Although he was also very surprised, he was not as bad as everyone else. This was because Yang Xuan had already left an undefeatable shadow in his heart.
At this moment, none of the civil and military officials made a sound. They all stared in a daze at Yang Xuan, at this young man who they thought was dead for sure, at this moment, the victor they thought was kneeling in front of Yang Xuan.
The heavens were about to change!
This thought appeared in many people's minds, and their bodies trembled.
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