Cold Clouds

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned as she watched Shen Qiufan being engulfed by the flames.

Some sounds that were not suitable for children gradually came from Shen Qiufan's position. At this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao even suspected that she had violated the rules by using something like the imitation love fruit.

People outside Taiwan also gradually realized that something was not right.

This Shen Qiufan...why does he look so happy?

Song Hanyun frowned, then he looked at the two people next to him. Ye Lan's brows were also slightly furrowed, with some confusion and shock on her face, and Luo Xin also looked thoughtful.

In fact, Li Tianyuan, who was watching the game through Ye Lan's eyes, also revealed a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it was not because Shen Qiufan enjoyed being beaten. After all, this old monster Li Tianyuan had seen a lot of people and things.

What surprised Li Tianyuan was that Shen Qiufan could actually take on Lin Xiaoxiao's angry sword wave with great vigor.

Although Lin Xiaoxiao could not fully swing the first sword of the "Golden Sun Three Swords", the fire sword wave that consumed a lot of spiritual energy to release would not cause Shen Qiufan to only have most of his clothes burned, his skin surface charred, and part of his hair burned after taking it.

Li Tianyuan felt that even if Song Hanyun, who was standing next to him, was completely hit by this sword, he would probably only be slightly better off than Shen Qiufan now, because Song Hanyun's clothes were of quite good quality.

Normally, Shen Qiufan, who is at the same level as Lin Xiaoxiao, should have been lying down after being hit by this sword.

This guy is also a bit strange. Li Tianyuan looked at Shen Qiufan with a playful smile.

Although we can’t see what’s so special about this kid yet, he is definitely related to the upper realm.

"Is this a human?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Shen Qiufan, whose condition was not too bad, and took two breaths, feeling a little tired.

Although he had taken the elixir in advance, the consumption of swinging the sword just now was really beyond the ability of the golden elixir to withstand. Now that he could not take the elixir, Lin Xiaoxiao's chance of winning was extremely low.

But Lin Xiaoxiao cannot lose. There is no telling how many people sitting in the spectator seats are here for her kill. Losing here is basically equivalent to exposing her true strength. Even though Xuan Ming and the others will protect her at that time, the risk will definitely be much greater.

Lin Xiaoxiao recalled the secret books she had read in the Yunjian Sect's Sutra Library before.

Well, that's confirmed, nothing useful.

One of the few martial arts that can be of some use is a physical training method called "Indestructible Immortal Body". Lin Xiaoxiao glanced through it and found that it needs to be assisted by something with immortal energy to practice. Lin Xiaoxiao directly decided that this thing is not a target for practice.

She also found some sword techniques, but the book "Three Swords of Jin Yang" alone was enough for her to practice.

It's over. I'm afraid I'll fall into this guy's hands.

Lin Xiaoxiao began to seriously consider the possibility of bribing Shen Qiufan to make him lose to her on purpose.

This battle maniac...seems unlikely...

Lin Xiaoxiao let go of the red candle. Jin Lin's sword was no longer able to stop Shen Qiufan, even though Shen Qiufan didn't know swordsmanship.

However, the broken sword in Shen Qiufan's hand was almost broken.

Then Shen Qiufan decisively threw away the sword, covered his hand with spiritual power and directly stopped Jin Lin and Hong Zhu. The collision between his body and the two swords actually made a sound of metal clashing, and the word "Gen" was faintly visible on his palm.

"Tian Gen Kui body? That makes sense," Li Tianyuan murmured while nodding, "This kind of physique is still relatively rare in the lower realm. The natural hardness of the flesh is very strong, comparable to some spiritual minerals."

Ye Lan frowned more tightly as she listened to Li Tianyuan's explanation, and said with some worry: "Then Sister Xiaoxiao..."

"Don't worry," Li Tianyuan was not too worried, "Your sister Xiaoxiao won't lose just like that."

"Nine Profound Ice Palm." Shen Qiufan spoke softly and slapped the Golden Scale Sword with his palm. Inchs of ice and frost instantly covered the golden scales, slowing down its flying speed a lot.

The red candle glowed brightly at this time, and a burst of high temperature enveloped Shen Qiufan and Jin Lin. The frost on Jin Lin's sword gradually melted. The red candle blocked Shen Qiufan while making a trembling sound, meaning: Don't you still have to rely on me for your broken sword? Remember to call me Big Sister.

Jin Lin: But Sister Yunmeng said she is the eldest sister...

The trembling sound of the red candle became more intense: she was just an old aunt!

The two swords, one red and one gold, kept glowing, dazzling Shen Qiufan's eyes, but it still couldn't change the situation where Shen Qiufan was suppressing the two swords.

Lin Xiaoxiao bit her nails. She could do nothing now. She could only watch Jin Lin, Hong Zhu and the others fight with Shen Qiufan. If there was no turnaround, they would really lose.

"Lin Xiaoxiao seems to be losing." Luo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, stroked his beard and said.

"Haha, that's really interesting." Tang Zhen showed his only genuine smile today.

There was a gleam in Qin Feng's eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking about. The same was true for the other sect leaders, who had no intention of speaking.

Shen Qiufan gradually suppressed the two swords, the coldness around him became heavier, and he approached Lin Xiaoxiao step by step.

What should I do? Lin Xiaoxiao touched the mustard seed bag, and put a little of her energy into it, exploring every corner.

No, no, no... Lin Xiaoxiao became anxious, and then she suddenly remembered something.

Just because it can't be used doesn't mean it can't be taken out. A gleam of light flashed in Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes, and then she reached for a mustard seed bag.

The Eighteen Demon Orders, who had been alone in the mustard bag for a long time, saw a ray of light and suddenly became excited. They instantly turned into a beam of black light and rushed out.

An extremely powerful demonic energy filled the entire arena, even squeezing out the light shield covering the arena and overflowing in the venue.

Everyone in the audience looked at the token instantly, especially Li Tianyuan in Ye Lan's ring, who almost jumped out.

Huh? No, this is not what he thought it would be? Li Tianyuan's eyes almost popped out. Lin Xiaoxiao is the destined person for the treasure he left behind? That's not right. The Heavenly Demon Sword should be in her hands. Although the Heavenly Demon Sword flew away when he was chopped down to the lower world, the Eighteen Demon Orders can sense the location of the Heavenly Demon Sword, and can also be used to summon the Heavenly Demon Sword...

No way? Li Tianyuan raised his eyebrows. Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to summon the Heavenly Demon Sword? The Heavenly Demon Sword was different from the Eighteen Demon Orders. It had a trial just like the Ghostly Soul Lamp. Was she going to start the trial on the spot? That was really bold.

On a mountain peak, an old sword that was covered in dust and turned dark black in color emitted a faint humming sound, and then in an instant it broke through the mountain peak and flew towards the Yunjian Sect.

Qin Feng has stood up and is looking at the Eighteen Demon Orders in the field with a heavy face. Although this thing seems to be under the control of Lin Xiaoxiao now, it will be troublesome if it gets out of control.

And something with an equally powerful demonic aura was flying over.

Here it comes. Li Tianyuan stroked his beard, waiting for Lin Xiaoxiao's move.

Qin Feng put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and when the flying light appeared, he slashed with the sword. However, the light dodged nimbly, avoiding Qin Feng's sword energy, and appeared in front of Lin Xiaoxiao in an instant.

"Are you my new master?" The voice of the Heavenly Demon Sword was full of arrogance. It became louder and louder, looking down at Lin Xiaoxiao. "Oh, you are so weak, Eighteen Demon Orders. You have such a low vision. In my opinion, this kind of mortal..."

"I know where Li Tianyuan is." Lin Xiaoxiao interrupted the Heavenly Demon Sword and threw the Eighteen Demon Orders back into the mustard seed bag.

The Heavenly Demon Sword was silent for a while, but still said with some arrogance: "Oh, it is not easy for a mortal like you to know the name of my Lord, and to know the whereabouts of my Lord... Oh, mortal, don't joke, I will really kill you."

"He now exists in a ring as a soul," Lin Xiaoxiao continued, "Your nickname is Ah Mo."

"When I first gained intelligence, I chased a frog and chopped it. In the end, I got a lesson because it was Li Tianyuan's pet," Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the Heavenly Demon Sword with narrowed eyes. "Then I fought a monkey in a duel and was hit by it for a long time. And..."

“Stop!” Tian Mo Jian’s tone was a little panicked, “Stop talking! Mortal! How do you know these things!?”

"Li Tianyuan told me," Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Shen Qiufan who slapped the golden scale to the ground and made it unable to get up, frowning more tightly, but still trying to keep a calm tone, "When you just learned to talk, you quarreled with a parrot and failed, and you raced with an elk and failed, so you cursed and chopped at the same time, and the curses were very dirty, and as a result, you were taught a lesson by Supreme Qingling Zhenjun for several days, and..."

“No, stop! Stop!” The Heavenly Demon Sword’s voice sounded like gnashing teeth, “Be careful or I’ll chop you down! Mortal!”

"Come on, Li Tianyuan is watching here now. If you have the guts, just try it. See if he will hit you if you chop me." Lin Xiaoxiao puffed out her chest, smiled, and looked not afraid at all.

"You!" The voice of the Heavenly Demon Sword paused, "Okay! If you shut up I can barely let you swing a few times!"

"It's a deal." Lin Xiaoxiao smiled brightly.

This sword is really easy to fool. Li Tianyuan is now a soul body. If he takes action, he will be suppressed by these sect leaders.

After listening to this conversation, Li Tianyuan was stunned.

What the hell is this? Is it that bad that I hide it? Can Lin Xiaoxiao, a Jindan, discover me?

Ye Lan also widened her eyes, and then murmured, "As expected of Sister Xiaoxiao."

"Come on, Shen Qiufan, take it!" Lin Xiaoxiao held the Heavenly Demon Sword with both hands, raised it above her head, and urged the Heavenly Demon Sword to begin absorbing the demonic energy released by the Eighteen Demon Orders.

The Devil's Sword!? Li Tianyuan felt his eyes were about to pop out when he saw this scene. Could it be that Lin Xiaoxiao would use this move!? Is this true!?

The blade of the Heavenly Demon Sword was engraved with dense patterns. Only by controlling the demonic energy to pass through these patterns in a specific order could the "Heavenly Demon Sword" be used. How could Lin Xiaoxiao possibly do that!?

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled, and a gradually thicker and more solid black light rushed up into the sky with the Heavenly Demon Sword as the starting point.

In the original book, the evil Lin Xiaoxiao used this trick, and was affectionately called the black curry stick by book friends.

Although there is not much demonic energy here, it is still enough to strike out with this weakened sword.

"Demon Sword!" Lin Xiaoxiao took a step forward. After thinking about why all her skills were charged, she held the sword with both hands and chopped down, and the black light also chopped down.

Can't take it head-on. Shen Qiufan swallowed his saliva and was about to dodge when he heard Lin Xiaoxiao's voice.

"Here." Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly appeared on the left side of Shen Qiufan, and the Demonic Sword that had been slashed out had also reached Shen Qiufan's side.

Shen Qiufan was greatly shocked. He really didn't expect Lin Xiaoxiao to be so fast.

Although the demonic energy obscured the vision of most people and made them think that it was Lin Xiaoxiao who went there with the sword, in fact, Lin Xiaoxiao was dragged to that position by the Heavenly Demon Sword.

Although Lin Xiaoxiao, who was dragged over, felt like vomiting because of the fast speed, she held it back to show off.

"You have to catch it well." Lin Xiaoxiao held back the surge in her throat and acted as if she was confident.

Not good! Shen Qiufan used all his strength to activate his skills, and the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly.

He is here to have fun, not to die!

"Great Cold Palm!" A thin layer of frost appeared on Shen Qiufan's body, and he met Lin Xiaoxiao's sword with one palm.

Palms and swords collided, smoke and dust rose, and everyone looked intently at the arena.

Who will be the one standing in the end?