C1157 (2/2)

Doutian took out a jade medal from his arms. It was the jade Medal of the competition. On the jade Medal of the competition, a green light spot overlaps with a red light spot.

Is this person also the one who participated in the contest?

Dou Tianxin was very surprised. In his impression, it seemed that there was no such powerful person.

The cultivation of Bai Pao youth is not low. He is the ninth small realm of Hunyuan battle holy land, and he understands the meaning of fast and slow sword. This is the first time that Dou Tian has met such a fast swordsman.

”You are not the eight horses of the holy city. Who are you?” Dou Tian's eyes flashed a trace of vigilance, but he was not too afraid.

”Hand over the netherworld flowers.” The young man in white robe didn't answer doutian's question. He just wanted to get Youming flower.

”Come and get it yourself if you can.” Doutian's face was gloomy, then he said to Chufan behind him: ”little boy, take it for me! Be careful, don't break it

After that, doutian threw the flowers to Chufan behind him. Facing the white robed youth, doutian had to be careful. The most important thing was not to damage the flowers.

However, in the eyes of the white robed youth, doutian would rather throw the netherworld flower into the abyss than give it to him.

Because when Chu fan grasped the netherworld flower in his hand, the netherworld flower suddenly disappeared.”Doutian, this is your own death!” The young man in white robe suddenly yelled, stepped forward, and the breath of terror rolled towards doutian.

”Oh, so you know me.” Doutian's face was cold, and he didn't have the slightest fear. There were few soldiers of the same age in his eyes.

At least, the unparalleled holy city has not been for a few days. As for those ancient people's talents, doutian hasn't met them, and I don't know their strength.

”You remember, the one who killed you, Chi qiuxue!” The young man in the white robe snorted coldly, the sword in his hand danced, and many sharp swords assassinated doutian.

”A small skill of carving insects!” With a wave of the holy sword of rock in doutian's hand, with the influx of soul power, a thick breath spurted out, and doutian's body almost faltered.

”Damn, it's so heavy!” Dou Tian then realized that the holy sword of rock weighs tens of thousands of Jin. If it wasn't for him, he would not be able to wave it.

Doutian can't help but think of the invincible Epee that Fengbo gave him. It's a good thing to cultivate explosive power.

Boom!

The holy sword of the rock burst out a bright white light. The sword Qi was annihilated all over the sky. It turned into a terrible wave of soul power and swept all over the place. If the ordinary rock wall had been broken, it would have been broken.

”Snow and rain are flying!”

This is, the pool autumn snow a light roar, in the passage, suddenly under the sky snow rain, snow rain like a sword, sharp to the extreme, full of void.

One after another, snowflakes and raindrops fall on doutian. In the void, blood and rain are flying. There are sword marks on doutian.

As if, this move ”snow and rain”, in fact, it is not snow and rain, but blood!

Doutian is enveloped in the dense snow and rain sword Qi. It seems very slow, but it is fast to the extreme.

”Triple fast and slow sword will and ice and snow will.” Doutian squints his eyes. The strength of this pool of qiuxue is beyond his expectation, but doutian is not the one to be beaten.

Then a light drink came out of his mouth: ”immortal sword world!”