Ice Phoenix of Douluo

Chapter 234
"Then Xiaoxue comes from the Xiao family in the south." Jian Wuhen said, "His father and I once met once, and their family is not that big, it can only be considered medium in the whole south."

"The south is what you call the outside world. It is another vast land that is not under the jurisdiction of anyone. Soul masters live with ordinary people, and form gangs or sects."

Jian Wuhen introduced.

Xue Leihan was taken aback, "Then, the Ten Thousand Sects Conference mentioned by the Spirit Hall is really impossible. I don't believe that the Spirit Hall didn't send a letter to the sects in the south."

"People in the south yearn for freedom relatively, so they may not agree to Wuhundian's solicitation."

"What's more, there is an alliance of scattered people. It is impossible for Wuhundian to completely control the south."

"The Xiao family has never joined any sect gang, because the patriarch is afraid that his family will be involved in the fight between the two sects."

Xue Leihan asked earnestly: "What kind of existence is this Sanren Alliance?"

"An organization gathered by one Titled Douluo, three Contras, and more than a dozen Soul Sages. The slogan is that brothers from all over the world welcome soul masters or ordinary people who don't want to be bound by the sect. The business ranges from casinos to hotel auction houses. Everything that one expects to find. The tone is that it is a sect, it is better to say it is a consortium."

Jian Wuhen introduced like a few treasures.

"They also once invited me to join the Sanren Alliance. At that time, I was not the suzerain of the South Sea Sword Sect, but a disciple."

"But I refused at that time." Jian Wuhen spread his hands and smiled.

Xue Leihan propped his chin, and said lightly: "This undisciplined alliance, although it is not to be underestimated, but if he bumps into the soul hunting team of the Wuhun Temple head-on, how many people can survive?"

"The Spirit Hall didn't invade the southern part, partly because of the containment of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, and partly because there are too many sects in the southern part, they couldn't eat them all in one sitting."

Xue Leihan smiled mockingly, "What I'm looking forward to now is that the Sanren Alliance can distract the attention of the two great empires, so that Tiandou and Xingluo can have enough time to prepare."

"Sovereign, you are so dark." Jian Wuhen complained speechlessly, covering his face.

"I'm under a lot of pressure, there's nothing I can do about it." Xue Leihan laughed, not gloomy.

. . .

Sun Chang laughed and shouted sharply, and swung the Tianxing sword in his hand towards Xiao Xue continuously, cutting out sword marks in the air.

He has used all his strength.

Since the other party has that spirit bone, it is really stupid to hide his clumsiness now.

"cut!"

With a long howl, he slashed at Xiao Xue's Qinghan sword, and the swords of the two intertwined.

Xiao Xue's Qinghan sword suddenly felt a burst of icy cold, which even slightly froze the Tianxing sword.

Sun Changxiao felt a freezing numbness in the right hand holding the sword, and could not help but gritted his teeth and opened the distance.

"Bah!"

Sun Changxiao took a few steps back, looked at his right hand that was red from the cold due to the collision for a long time, and remained silent.

Now he can't even do the basic movement of stretching his fingers, so what about the soul ability of throwing the sword?

His face was gloomy, seeing Xiao Xue's calm face, he couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand again.

Can you defeat him by relying on mere coldness?

What a joke.

A proud arc appeared on the corner of Sun Changxiao's mouth, and he raised his sword and charged forward again.

"Sun Boy is careless."

Xueleihan said indifferently, the Sword of Blue Rose behind him also exuded a faint coldness.

When Xiao Xue used the Qinghan Sword just now, Xue Leihan only felt a sense of familiarity, and the coldness of the Qinghan Sword did not have the information of the coldness of the Blue Rose Sword.

At the same time, the Blue Rose Sword behind him exuded a cool air.

While he was thinking, he was also comparing.

"He shouldn't have been in a stalemate with Xiao Xue for so long. With a sword with spirit bone and ice attributes, if you intersect with her two swords, you will know that there will be such consequences. In the end, he still doesn't understand enough. It seems that his combat experience is still insufficient. I Considering whether to send him to the Soul Arena for a hundred days of actual combat training."

"Sovereign, please be merciful."

Jian Wuhen wiped his nose with a wry smile.

"At least he has the qualifications to teach me. Others don't have this honor yet."

Xue Leihan slapped his knee, "Sun Changxiao lost."

Sun Changxiao on the stage was surrounded by Xiao Xue's Qinghan sword, his movements slowed down, every time he collided with the Qinghan sword, his movements would slow down a bit.

Now, his entire right arm has been bruised from the cold.

Sun Changxiao sighed, then put the sword back into its sheath.

His hand is still firmly glued to the hilt.

"I lost."

he said calmly.

Then turn around and leave.

He needs to reflect on his mistakes and make a plan to adjust the battle next time.

The winner is the Xiao family, Xiao Xue!

The next time I meet you, I won't be so embarrassed.

After Sun Changxiao took a deep look at Xiao Xue, he turned over and left the ring.

Xiao Xue took a deep breath, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

The consumption of soul power is too huge.

Xue Leihan took a deep look at Xiao Xue, and then turned her gaze to another arena.

In the subsequent match, Xiao Xue, whose spirit power was almost exhausted, lost to Xuelang's adopted son Xuehe.

On the other hand, Sun Changxiao defeated Gui Wuya. There was no trickery in the battle between the two, it was a genuine soul skill confrontation.

In the end, the two looked at each other and laughed, and Gui Wuya fell to the ground with a smile.

The two were originally fellow disciples, so they naturally only knew each other's soul power and soul skills very clearly, as if they had returned to the scene of two young boys practicing on the beach facing the sea.

After that, Gui Wuya defeated the two disciples of Ghost Sword Sect one by one.

The positions of the top nine direct disciples have been re-adjusted.

Xue Leihan looked at the nine names on the white paper in his hand, and then put it aside.

Jian Wuhen, Gui Mei, Bei Qixing and the other elders sat beside Xue Leihan.

Waiting for the nine disciples to choose their master.

The first choice was Xuehe, and his ferocious combat power was recognized among all the disciples.

He bowed respectfully to the blood wave, and let the latter stroke his beard with satisfaction.

Everyone knew that Xuehe would worship under Xuelang's sect and receive his inheritance, so they were not too surprised.

The No.2 winner was a female disciple from the original Guiming Sword Sect, and she directly chose Guimei as her teacher.

These Xueleihan and Jian Wuhen knew it well.

After all, neither of them can teach them anything, not only the swords are different, but also the soul skills and fighting methods are also different.

Xue Leihan looked down and saw Xiao Xue's eyes, those fiery pupils.

"Will you really worship me as a teacher?" Xue Leihan murmured to herself, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

It seems that his Snow Mountain Sword will not be a swan song in Douluo Continent.

(End of this chapter)