Chapter 1696 Cold Sword

On the Fengyun Stage, the cold wind raged, blowing the clothes of the two people, making a rustling sound. The atmosphere had reached the most tense moment. The victory or defeat of the two people would be decided here!

At this moment, everyone in the audience held their breath. Yi Yunfeng pointed his sword to the sky, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and the sword energy was stirred up. When it was turbulent, it was like the waves of the sea, and when it was still, it was like the ruggedness of the mountains. The power of Taichu could shake the world!

Suddenly, the sword energy in the sky gathered and came, like a flying stream, and the surging sword intent rushed down like a split sky and earth, making everyone in the distance feel suffocated and quickly retreated, fearing that it would be like that day again, and the entire Fengyun Stage would be destroyed in an instant.

"In the beginning, there was nothing, nothing was nameless, and the origin of one... the innate Qi!"

The clear voice seemed to come from between heaven and earth. After Yi Yunfeng finished reciting the sword formula, the Taichu sword suddenly glowed with golden light, as if in an instant, the power of the sun, moon and stars in the world was condensed.

He slashed at Xiao Chen with a sword, and the sword shone with golden light, even covering the rising sun, shocking everyone and making them step back. What a terrible sword!

"The Qi of Heaven and Earth!"

In the Taichu Hall, several elders were also horrified. Seeing Yi Yunfeng use such a powerful sword style as "The Qi of Heaven and Earth", they all lost their expressions. Not to mention Yi Yunfeng, even they could not control the "The Qi of Heaven and Earth". They all looked at Ouyang Changfeng who was sitting beside them.

However, Ouyang Changfeng just stared at the Fengyuntai, motionless. His eyes also reflected the golden light of the Taichu Sword at this time. His hands pressed tightly on the armrests of the chair, as if he wanted to crush the two armrests. Obviously, his heart at this moment was not as calm as he looked.

"Heaven and Earth Qi..."

After sixty years, when everyone saw this peerless sword style again, they still couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. In that final test, Yi Yunfeng used this shocking sword style against the sword fairy Feixue. At this time, Yi Yunfeng used the "Heaven and Earth Qi" with much greater momentum than that of the past.

In the attic in the distance, the sword fairy Feixue also watched this familiar scene. Back then, she was defeated by this sword style. At that time, her skills were not enough, but she forced the second level of the heart method to turn into the "Frost" form, but she was unable to support it and fainted. That time, she was unconscious for a full seven years.

"Boom boom boom!"

The shocking sword finally slashed down, and the entire cloud platform was instantly covered with dust. The huge stones and heavy swords in the sky, and the floating islands, all turned into dust in an instant.

"Brother Xiao!"

Yu Wenqing's face suddenly changed, but he was pulled by the Taifu beside him. Everyone present, even the people from the Taichu Palace, were stunned at this time, looking at the smoke and dust flying in the sky, but they couldn't see the situation on the Fengyun Platform clearly.

The surrounding area suddenly became strangely quiet, and everyone present was also shocked and speechless. At this moment, it seemed that they could hear their own heartbeats.

And just when it was extremely quiet, suddenly a "ding ding" sound spread, the sound became louder and louder, and more and more dense. At first, everyone didn't know what was making the sound, and then they found that it was the scabbards hanging on the waists of some people, or the sword boxes behind their backs, and there were constant collisions coming from them.

"What's going on..."

Everyone immediately took off their swords, and at this moment, they saw that the swords in their hands were shaking. Not just a few people, but all the swords carried by everyone present were shaking at this moment.

"It's Taichu..." Everyone was shocked, and immediately looked at the smoke-filled Fengyuntai. It was the power of Taichu that shocked all the swords in the world...

"No..."

At this moment, the elders of Taichu Temple and Ouyang Changfeng in the distance realized that the Taichu sword intent could not be so cold, and at this moment, this sword intent seemed to come from the abyss that had not seen the sun for ten thousand years, such a cold and lonely feeling.

"That is..."

Everyone also slowly came back to their senses. It was not the Taichu sword. At this moment, this cold sword intent, which made them feel uneasy, was definitely not from the Taichu sword.

Finally, the smoke and dust in the sky dissipated, and the scene in front of them was unbelievable. At this moment, everyone under the stage seemed to be petrified, looking at the Fengyuntai motionlessly.

This chilling sword intent came from the sword in Xiao Chen's hand. The ancient green sword body seemed to be covered with rust, except for the bloodstain on the sword body, which looked very obvious and revealed an indescribable sense of weirdness.

"That sword..."

Xiao Chen held the sword across his chest and finally blocked Yi Yunfeng's Taichu Sword. The sword in his hand was Di Gu.

The deep and cold sword energy made many people present shiver inexplicably. It turned out that he also had such a powerful peerless sword in his hand, but what exactly was this sword? It gave them such a cold feeling, which was not inferior to the five peerless swords in the legend. Even the sword intent from this sword at this time made everyone's sword tremble as if they were uneasy.

"You..."

Yi Yunfeng obviously didn't expect that his sword that dominated the world just now was actually taken by the opponent, and that sword had consumed too much of his vitality. At this time, it was obvious that his face was pale.

"Zheng!"

Xiao Chen's long sword shook, and Yi Yunfeng was knocked back. If Di Gu didn't come out, it would be fine. Once he came out... Ten thousand swords surrendered, who could compete with him!

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

After several consecutive swords, Yi Yunfeng was forced to retreat continuously. It was obvious that he could no longer withstand Di Gu's attack at this time.

The situation suddenly changed, and everyone's hearts became tense. This time, seeing Yi Yunfeng retreating steadily, even Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help it, and stood up from his seat. What was it? What kind of sword can suppress Taichu like this...

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

Sword after sword, Xiao Chen finally turned his defense into an attack, and his offensive was like a violent storm and the fury of thunder. Soon, Yi Yunfeng could no longer resist it. Every time the opponent struck with a sword, his face was filled with anger. It became a little more pale and a little less bloody. Even the hands holding Taichu were filled with blood.

"clang!"

Xiao Chen slashed with the last sword, and Yi Yunfeng raised the Taichu Sword above his head to resist the power of the sword, but his feet suddenly sank into the stone of Fengyuntai, and he was obviously struggling to hold on.

"Senior brother..."

Over at the Taichu Hall, all the junior brothers and sisters were stunned. They were all stunned and speechless. In the distance, everyone was also in a state of silence. How could those women who secretly admired Yi Yunfeng believe it at this time? How can I believe this scene before my eyes...

Today, Xiao Chen's figure has been completely burned into everyone's minds. His clothes are as black as ink, and his hair is as white as snow... He looks like day, but also looks like eternal night.

Just when everyone was lost in thought, at this moment, Xiao Chen swung down his sword, and there was a "clang" sound. Yi Yunfeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat. His whole body, including his sword and his body, rushed out together. Fly out.

The entire Fengyun Tower suddenly became quiet. Everyone was stunned and silent, looking at the sword in his hand... The sword is a cold sword, and the heart is cold. A cold sword turns a cold heart, and life and death are ruthless.