Legend of Swords and Blades in the Northern Regions!

Sword Snow Nameless!

The moment those words were uttered, a gasp of surprise erupted throughout the courtyard.

"What? He's the Ice and Snow Sword God, Jian Xue Wuming, who has recently risen to fame and is hailed as the legendary swordsman of the Northern Region!"

"Rumor has it that he inherited the ancient ice and snow sword energy, and by fusing it with the ice and snow sword body, he can freeze the scorching sun!"

"Isn't this person always elusive and never affiliated with any faction? I never expected him to have sided with the Stone Clan!"

Chu Jiancheng took a few breaths, activated the Chaos Law, and stabilized his injuries.

However, his eyes were very gloomy.

Shi Tianheng alone is difficult enough to deal with.

Now that the Ice and Snow Sword God has joined the fray, defeat is inevitable.

From that sword strike just now, he already knew that Jian Xue Wuming's strength was no less than Shi Tianheng's.

Ice and snow sword body, ice and snow sword aura, plus the ice and snow holy sword.

Who can defeat him?

Shi Tiegang sneered, "My friends from the Shi clan are the elite of the elite, not these scoundrels you've gathered!"

Upon hearing this, both Yin-Yang Saint and Jiu Fang Chu slammed their fists on the table and stood up.

"Hmph, don't underestimate us!"

The two of them rose into the air at the same time and stood side by side with Chu Jiancheng.

With a flick of his wrists, the Yin-Yang Saint transformed his left hand into a Yang blade and his right hand into a Yin blade.

"The rumors are nine-tenths true and one-tenth true. The legendary swordsmanship of the Northern Region has quite a reputation. This Holy Son will come to learn from you and see if you have any real skills!"

His Yin-Yang Skill excels in defense; even if Jian Xue Wuming's Ice and Snow Sword Qi is strong, it may not be able to break through easily.

Chu Jiancheng nodded.

"careful!"

"Don't worry, Brother Jiancheng!"

The Yin-Yang Saint Son looked arrogant.

Faced with the provocation of the Yin-Yang Saint, Jian Xue Wuming could only sigh.

"Brother Tianheng, why are there so many fools in the world?"

Shi Tianheng laughed heartily: "It is precisely because of the existence of these fools that we are able to stand out as superior!"

"Oh, now that you mention it, there's some truth to it! But an opponent like that really doesn't pique any interest!"

Jianxue Wuming spread his hands.

"Since he's just here to say hello, we can just teach him a lesson. Let's save the real fun for the battlefield!"

Shi Tianheng said casually.

Jianxue Wuming looked distressed.

"Giving in the floodgates? That's really asking too much! You know I'm not good at that!"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand your sword strike? We can't afford to be unprepared, otherwise we'll extinguish their Dao spirit now, and it would be too boring if the battlefield turned out to be one-sided!"

"What you said makes some sense!"

The two engaged in a question-and-answer session, oblivious to everyone else around them.

Enraged, the Yin-Yang Saint was so angry that smoke billowed from his seven orifices, and he roared repeatedly.

"Arrogant! Do you really think there are no capable people in the world?"

Sword Snow Nameless laughed and said, "Otherwise what? Half my power is enough to deal with you. If I use too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it!"

The Yin-Yang Saint laughed wildly: "Hahaha, come, come! This is the worst insult I've ever suffered. No one has ever dared to speak so arrogantly in front of me, the Yin-Yang Saint!"

Jianxue Wuming shook his head: "Then I really feel sorry for you. You've grown up and you've never even seen a master!"

"A strong lamb thinks it can challenge a tiger just because it's the king of the flock? Fine, this sword will show you the cruelty of the world!"

After he finished speaking, snowflakes began to fall again, and the icy snow enveloped an area of ​​about a hundred feet in diameter.

Yin Yang Saint's pupils contracted, realizing that his opponent was no ordinary foe.

However, if I defend with all my might, I might be able to withstand this sword strike.

"Yin and Yang unite as one, and Heaven and Earth flow in harmony!"

With a flick of his wrists, the Yin-Yang Saint merged the Yin-Yang blades, transforming them into a black and white shield.

Of course, the moment the two-colored shield closed, the Yin-Yang Saint exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The Yin-Yang Technique is most vulnerable at the moment it is about to unite but has not yet done so.

At that time, all his energy was focused on his palms, making it difficult for him to deal with external attacks.

Fortunately, Jianxue Wuming did not take the opportunity to attack.

"Hehe, are you ready? If not, I can make you fully ready!"

Jian Xue Wuming said with a faint sneer.

"you……"

The Yin-Yang Saint was furious.

This is blatant contempt.

"I'm mainly worried that you'll lose too badly. If you refuse and I catch you off guard, it would be an unfair victory for me, and I'd be in a lot of trouble!"

"After all, I've never fought someone as weak as you before!"

The Yin-Yang Saint could no longer contain himself and roared, "I'm ready, make your move!"

"Alright, I'll defeat you with one sword!"

Jian Xue Wuming's expression suddenly darkened, and the snowflakes swirling around him suddenly erupted, eventually transforming into an ice and snow sword.

"go!"

The ice and snow sword trailed a stream of icy blue light through the void as it hurtled towards the Yin-Yang Saint.

The Yin-Yang Saint was on high alert, frantically calculating the possible changes that the Ice and Snow Sword might bring.

A feint attack?

Hidden power?

As long as he firmly guards the Yin-Yang shield and remains unchanged in the face of all changes, he will not be defeated.

"Hey, you're overthinking it. Do I really need to change my tactics to deal with you?"

Jianxue Wuming shook his head.

He actually turned around without even looking at the outcome of the sword strike.

In an instant, the sword light struck the Yin-Yang shield.

Click!

The Yin-Yang Shield made a cracking sound.

"What!"

The Yin-Yang Saint's pupils suddenly contracted.

At the same time, Chu Jiancheng's exclamation rang in my ears.

"careful!"

Unfortunately, it was too late!

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