Snowflakes all over the sky mixed with the blown frozen soil and icy lake water flew into the air, instantly splashing Ouyang Xuan's gown wet.

This arrow was a talisman arrow carved by Li Xiuyuan on the spur of the moment!

In order to deal with the powerful opponent, he deliberately put this talisman arrow at the end before shooting it.

Ouyang Xuan never expected that his opponent would use the most ordinary iron bow to shoot a spiritual arrow!

He was so frightened that his arms were torn apart several times by the explosion, and blood slowly seeped out.

If it weren't for his high level of cultivation and physical strength, another person would have fallen to the opponent's arrow long ago.

This is a hidden arrow shot by the opponent, but it is also an open arrow! Because the arrow I shot at the opponent was also a spiritual arrow!

What he just couldn't understand was how a young man without condensed spiritual veins could shoot three iron arrows in such a short period of time!

The night snow fell slowly, and after a while, the blood stains on Ouyang Xuan's body condensed into blood frost.

Like a big bird, Ouyang Xuan left the muddy ground by the lake and flew towards the stone bridge.

Because he felt the passion of the other party, he wanted to have a life-and-death encounter with him on the stone bridge.

The ice surface of the big lake was not solid due to freezing, but the condensed frost on the stone bridge turned into a slippery ice surface. Even so, Ouyang Xuan still did not fall.

Wherever he stepped, the frozen ice on the ground cracked.

The hard stone bridge has stood in the lake for hundreds of years, feeling Ouyang Xuan's mountain-like body gently trembling.

Ouyang Xuan's running speed began to slow down. At this time, he had thrown away the corner of the spiritual bow in his hand and replaced it with a spiritual sword.

From the moment he shouldered the talisman arrow shot by Li Xiuyuan, he knew that the young man on the other side was not someone he could take lightly.

Being able to ignore the obstruction of the snow and fog, being able to clearly see the enemy in the night, and accurately firing three arrows in a row, this is not like the actions of a mortal who has not condensed his spiritual veins.

When he transformed the surprise after carelessness and the anger after surprise into the power of killing.

He no longer regards his opponent as a young man with no cultivation, but as an enemy of life and death!

At this moment, the cold wind and flying snow gave way to him, and the night could no longer hide his bright eagle eyes. He had already locked onto the young man on the stone bridge.

He believes that his opponents also want to fight him.

Ouyang Xuan and Li Xiuyuan have both experienced many life and death battles, and neither of them wants to give the other another chance.

After plotting against his opponent's spiritual arrows on the shore, Ouyang Xuan immediately changed his tactics after realizing it. As long as he ran out and approached the young man holding the iron bow, his opponent's spiritual arrows would not be able to harm him.

However, what he didn't expect was that Li Xiuyuan had already shot out the only talisman arrow!

At the moment, he is unable to carve out a talisman arrow that can kill his opponent in an instant.

Just when Ouyang Xuan slowed down while running and locked onto Li Xiuyuan...

The headmaster and others in front of the main hall also used the spiritual consciousness released to clearly see everything that happened by the lake.

Ouyang Chongming even trembled and said: "Didn't you say that the young man has no cultivation? It turns out that Yuan Zun had already given him a spiritual bow and arrows. Is such a conspiracy fair?"

The headmaster looked at the lake in silence, because he didn't know the truth behind it.

Yuan Zun, who had been silent all the time and stood on the high platform, said quietly: "Of course it's fair. Speaking of which, I wanted to give that kid a spiritual weapon, but he didn't want it."

After saying this, Yuan Zun looked at the silent Meng Shentong and asked: "Did you give him the spiritual arrow, or did Yu Zun secretly prepare a life-saving weapon for his disciple?"

Yu Zun glared at him and said in a solemn voice: "I didn't even give him a spiritual sword. He is just stronger. How to use the spiritual weapon? Why don't you ask Sword Master?"

The Sword Master looked at the three of them and shook his head, and replied in a deep voice: "I didn't give him a spiritual weapon. That kid has his own pride!"

Ouyang Chongming looked at the big lake in the night, frowned and said: "But that kid shot a spiritual arrow that could kill people invisible, and you all saw it..."

The headmaster said quietly: "I didn't expect you to be so naive. Everyone has his own secret. Doesn't Elder Ouyang not have it?"

Ouyang Chongming said angrily: "It turns out that the disciples of Tianyun Mountain can also play tricks and deceive people."

Meng Shentong turned around and said calmly: "It was you who proposed the separation of life and death. Don't you allow my disciple to use his own life-saving skills?"

Little Ling'er on the high platform heard the explosion on the big lake, pulled Chen Xiaoyan's sleeve and asked: "Sister, are those the spiritual arrows shot by my brother? It's so scary!"

Chen Xiaoyan did not lower her head, but stared silently at the vast lake with her eyes, and softly replied: "It's a spiritual arrow, and it's also a talisman arrow!"

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As night fell over the lake, there was still a hint of burnt smell from the fire in the wind.

On the stone bridge of the Great Lake, the two men holding long swords were only a few dozen feet apart.

Ouyang Xuan, whose arms were injured, raised his sword eyebrows, pointed the spiritual sword in his hand at Li Xiuyuan in front of him, and let out a roar like a tiger descending from a mountain.

Following the roar, a huge stream of air rushed forward in front of him, blowing away the snow mist in front of him, preventing the snowflakes from falling.

At this time, his arms looked miserable and miserable, but he stood on the stone bridge like a god. Standing there, he looked like a mountain, like a cedar in the sky.

After enduring it for a long time, Ouyang Xuan finally moved.

In the midst of lightning and flint, he stepped heavily on the railing of the stone bridge and used his strength to move in the direction of Li Xiuyuan. The Spirit Slash in his hand slashed out a sword energy as fast as lightning in the cold wind. Wherever the sword passed,

Snowflakes are flying!

The situation in the Great Lake changed suddenly, and a snow-like shadow broke out of the clouds. In an instant, it fell in front of Ouyang Xuan. A long sword covered with rust, silently slashed out a sword energy.

At the critical moment of life and death, Li Xiuyuan put away his bamboo sword and took out his Samsara Sword.

This is the sword he specially prepared to deal with this terrifying guy in front of him, a sword that even he himself cannot understand!

There was a loud bang on the stone bridge.

Li Xiuyuan felt a terrifying, almost irresistible force spreading along the Samsara Sword to his arm.

His body was still in mid-air. He was hit hard by his opponent, and then suddenly fell. In an instant, he fell into the big lake under the stone bridge, stirring up snowflakes and ice slag all over the sky.

The moment he fell, Li Xiuyuan subconsciously stepped back, and then backed away.

After all, physical strength alone is not enough to compete with this terrifying opponent in front of him.

Li Xiuyuan stood up from the ice lake, spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Ouyang Xuan on the stone bridge holding the spirit sword, and thought about where to go next!

After all, he has more than one trump card to save his life, and he has to think of how to use it.

Ouyang Xuan looked at him on the stone bridge, his eyes gradually narrowed, and his desperate sword was actually blocked by the young man in front of him.

For a moment, he couldn't help but look at Li Xiuyuan who was trapped in the ice lake and asked: "Is that a spiritual arrow you shot?"

Li Xiuyuan replied: "Yes or no?"

Ouyang Xuan raised his eyebrows and praised coldly: "Yes, this is the most lethal arrow I have ever seen!"

When he looked down, he saw that the spiritual sword in his hand had cracked, and the blood-stained sleeve on his right arm was torn apart by the opponent's sword energy, revealing his steel-like right arm!

The spiritual sword in his hand was his life, and now there was a gap in his life.

Looking at Li Xiuyuan holding a long sword covered with rust in the ice lake, Ouyang Xuan asked again: "Is the sword in your hand also a spirit sword?"

Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either, do you believe it or not?"

At the moment when the two men were fighting each other on the stone bridge, Li Xiuyuan prepared for the worst and flew sideways into the lake in an instant, saving his life.

But his arms felt as if they were struck by lightning, and he felt as if all his bones were cracking, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out.

Ouyang Xuan's sword that cut through the snow mist was able to force him into a state of embarrassment and nearly kill him on a stone bridge. This was beyond his expectations for the enemy. He felt that the power contained in this sword was so powerful that it was difficult to defeat him!

Although the spiritual sword was broken, it was still a spiritual sword capable of killing people!

Ouyang stood on the stone bridge, exuding a powerful aura and making no secret of his killing intent.

Li Xiuyuan raised his right arm, wiped the blood on his lips, and asked, "The sword in your hand is good!" In his opinion, if he had used another sword, he would have been cut in two by his own Samsara Sword.

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"Fengyun." Ouyang Xuan said: "When the spiritual sword comes out, it cuts Fengyun. This sword is Fengyun."

Li Xiuyuan sighed and said quietly: "The sword is good and the name is interesting."

Ouyang Xuan looked at the similarly injured young man in the icy lake. It was supposed that he should have used his thunder sword force one after another to cut off the young man in front of him, but he stopped and chatted with his opponent for a few insignificant words.

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And Li Xiuyuan, who was at a disadvantage, was also thinking about how to deal with the fatal blow on the stone bridge next!

While on the stone bridge, Ouyang Xuan was also wary of the young man trapped in the ice lake.

He was preparing for his opponent's sudden plot, and because of the previous arrow without warning, he had to be more cautious.

During the conversation with Li Xiuyuan, Ouyang Xuan was also thinking about where to strike with his next sword!

At this time, the cold wind became stronger and snowflakes came one after another, just like the ice on the big lake in front of me that was broken open by Li Xiuyuan.

With a chuckle, he finally figured out how to deal with the guy in front of him!

Swinging the spiritual sword in his right arm, when the sword came out, a shadow of death slashed towards the young man who was gradually disappearing on the ice lake! I saw a lightning-like sword energy slashing towards the night, like fire, lightning, and thunder!

The fatal sword struck by Ouyang Xuan was not directed at Li Xiuyuan in the ice lake, but at the ice that was gradually solidifying around him.

He decided not to give Li Xiuyuan a chance to jump out of the ice!

He wanted to trap his opponent in the icy lake. As long as he kept using it up, even a lake of ice could kill half of the boy in front of him.

However, he didn't know that Li Xiuyuan had been quenching his body in the ice pool since he was a child.
To be continued...