The north wind blew and the sky snowed heavily, and it continued for days.
In the Chunyang Temple, in the ring, there was a woman in white.
Mu Fan walked into the ring and met Bai Nishang's disciple - Xue Yao.
Xue Yao was wearing a white brocade dress, with a few faint plum blossoms on the skirt, a slender waist, a hand, and a white hosta in her bun, which was very elegant.
She has a delicate face and clear eyes.
Although she is not peerless in the world, she is also a first-class beauty.
Snowflakes fall one by one, adding a sense of holiness.
Mu Fan looked at Xue Yao and arched his hand: "Sword Sect disciple, Yan Qing, please give me advice." ” "Disciple of Xuannu Peak, Xue Yao, please give advice."
There was no fear in her words.
Although the opponent has reached the early stage of the atrium realm, he is one level higher than her.
In the late stage of the Qi Sea Realm, against the Atrium Realm, if the opponent was an ordinary disciple, it would be fine, but the man in front of him was one of the best young disciples in the Sword Sect.
Xue Yao knew that she would lose, but she didn't want to admit defeat so easily.
Her hands were in one place, and once the monk of Chunyang Temple announced the start, these skillful hands would immediately skillfully form a hand seal and mobilize the aura of heaven and earth.
Mu Fan let go of the flying sword in his hand, what he wanted to do was very simple, to leave a good impression on Xue Yao as much as possible.
Winning is a must-win, but you can't let Xue Yao lose too ugly.
The flying sword flew around Mu Fan's body, getting faster and faster.
The sword qi stirred the air around it, bringing a whirlwind with it.
The wind blew up the snowflakes in the ring, and they rolled up in one place with them falling from the sky.
There is a real element in the snow, fluffy like the hair on the body of a cotton ball, extremely beautiful, as if it is delicious.
The monks of Chunyang Temple announced the start of the competition.
Xue Yao's hands immediately sealed, and bursts of green appeared on the hard black stone of the ring.
By the end of the handprint, the green in the ring was getting thicker and thicker, and the area covered was getting larger and larger.
The white snow is replaced by green vegetation, and it is a real sight on a snowy day.
A vine grew from under Xue Yao's feet, about the thickness of a bucket, and lifted her from below, carrying her into the air.
Mu Fan is a person who cultivates the way of the sword, he can attack when he advances, and he can defend when he retreats.
And Xue Yao is a cultivator of Taoism, and melee combat is her weakness, so she chose to distance herself at first.
In the same realm, the individual combat ability of the cultivator is the strongest, followed by the person who cultivates the sword, and the cultivator does not have an advantage in the single contest due to his weak body.
However, the formation of the formation was completely different, the formation formed by the cultivators was the strongest, the sword cultivation was second, and the refining body became the third.
Mu Fan looked at Xue Yao on the vine and smiled slightly.
At the beginning, he was letting her, and when the monk of Chunyang Temple announced the beginning, he could defeat Xue Yao with one sword.
After all, the gap in the realm is difficult to make up, not to mention that Mu Fan's sword is still so fast!
Mu Fan never made a move, and the flying sword and snow were still rotating around his body.
The faces of the disciples of the Xuanmen were gloomy, and Mu Fan's move was with a strong bias.
When fighting with Cai Lulu of Xuanmen, Mu Fan was fast, accurate, and ruthless, and now he is fighting with the disciples of Xuannu Peak, where is this like fighting, it is obviously releasing water.
The other sects in the viewing area were also a little puzzled by Mu Fan's actions.
It didn't take long for me to figure it out one by one.
In their opinion, Mu Fan was deliberately targeting Xuanmen.
Everyone had the idea of watching the play, and watched the expressions of the disciples of the Xuanmen from time to time.
Xiao Wan knew the reason, Mu Fan deliberately released the water and showed mercy to his subordinates, in order to give Xue Yao the steps.
After the two fought a few times, Mu Fan would defeat Xue Yao.
If Xue Yao knew each other, she would also take the opportunity to retreat.
On the vines, Xue Yao also quickly understood the reason, Mu Fan was saving face for her.
Although she decided to cooperate with Mu Fan, she still planned to do her best to see how big the gap between the two sides was.
Xue Yao made the second handprint, and the green light was flourishing.
The handprint is dismantled, and Huawei's charm is flying in the sky.
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These charms are all green, and the true elements flow on them, containing the breath of life.
The ring was shrouded in green, and then huge vines sprouted from the smooth stones.
The vines grew rapidly, then twisted and twisted to wrap the entire ring firmly.
The vines sprouted branches as if they had eyes, and they attacked Mu Fan.
Mu Fan's mind moved, and the flying sword moved with it.
Pieces of snowflakes were attached to the sword, and they suddenly exploded at this moment, within a radius of three zhang, like a snow lotus blooming.
Among the green vines, white snow lotus appears.
Mu Fan and Xue Yao didn't look like they were fighting, but like they were painting ink paintings.
Xue Yao frowned, this technique was beyond her control, and the green vines became more and more difficult to control.
The vines grew wildly again, this time it was not her who mobilized the aura of heaven and earth to nourish the vines, but the vines took the initiative to absorb the true yuan in her body.
The rapid loss of true yuan in the body made Xue Yao, who was already lacking in true yuan, completely unbearable.
Her vision was blurring and blurred, and she could faintly hear the sound of vines breaking through the air.
Most of them rushed towards Mu Fan, and some of them came at her.
Mu Fan found that the vines were rapidly getting bigger, and then looked at Xue Yao's crumbling appearance, guessing that she might have worked too hard and used a Dao technique that she couldn't control yet.
Mu Fan ran the escape technique, dodged, and then appeared beside Xue Yao and hugged her.
The flying sword slashed the vines one after another, and where the sharp sword qi swept through, the vines all turned into two.
When the snowflakes landed, the green vines that stretched for nearly a hundred zhang were almost completely cut off by the flying sword.
Mu Fan fell to the ground with Xue Yao in his arms, Xue Yao Zhenyuan was overused, a little overdrawn, and he was unsteady on his feet.
Mu Fan stretched out his hand to help her and escorted her to the bottom of the ring.
Xiao Wan watched the intimate actions of the two, and silently closed her eyes, not wanting to look at these pictures.
She knew that there was a purpose for the young master and Xue Yao to get closer, but she still couldn't help but be jealous.
Mu Fan helped Xue Yao to the bottom of the ring, and immediately someone from Xuannu Peak came to take care of Xue Yao.
The woman was about thirty years old and thanked Mu Fan again and again.
Mu Fan replied a few words casually, and said in his heart: "It's smoother than expected, as long as the two sides become friends, getting close to my mother will become a natural little thing." ” The people of the major sects saw Mu Fan's behavior in their eyes, and how could there be such a big difference between Cai Lulu of Xuanmen and Xue Yao of Xuannu Peak!
Everyone thought that Mu Fan was continuing his contempt for Xuanmen, and the slap was very loud.
Some people lamented that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, while others laughed at him for being too flamboyant and that there would be no good fruit to eat in the future.
Mu Fan flew to Xiao Wan's side, and his true intentions were only known to a few people.
After the two rendezvous, they immediately returned to the small courtyard.
Halfway through, Mu Fan asked with a smile, "Are you jealous?"
” Xiao Wan shook her head, then nodded again, "A little more."
I'm a little worried. ” "Worried about what?"
"I'm worried that Miss Xue Yao will be tempted by you."
Mu Fan said: "Impossible.
Wouldn't I make her like me if I let her lose better?
” He pinched Xiao Wan's face, "What's more, when everyone sees the intimate behavior between me and you, who would be stupid to pounce." ” "That's what I'm ignoring, huh......
Now that the first impression of her is clear, we can try to be friends with her in the future. ” "That's right, then everything will fall into place."
Mu Fan had expectations in his eyes, "I can always find out the truth of what happened back then!"
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