Minutes ticked by.

Yang Yu almost practiced the floating light to the extreme, constantly dodging the opponent's attacks, but he was still swept a few times, and several places on his body were already covered with frost.

And Yang Yu was shocked to find that for some reason, every time he clearly felt that he could dodge the other party's attack, but in the end, he couldn't dodge and was hit. And this situation is becoming more and more obvious, and later, Yang Yi felt that not only could not keep up with the rhythm of the other party's body movements, but even the brain nerves were not enough.

Is it that the other party's speed has become faster?

Yang Jian quickly denied this idea, his eyes could still catch the sword shadow, but his brain conveyed the instructions to respond, and then dodged was always a little slower, at first half a beat slower, and then slower and slower.

"Whoa—"

At this moment, the ancient sword of the poker-faced woman stabbed at him again.

Looking at the rapidly enlarged sword shadow in front of his eyes, Yang Ji's feet were floating and shining, and he wanted to retreat, but his body stiffened slightly.

So much so that the ancient sword stabbed Yang Ji's right arm, and red blood dripped from Yang Ji's shoulder.

It's not that the other party has become faster, but that he has slowed down!

Yang Jian realized this, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, how could his speed suddenly slow down? Although it was only a beat slower than the original, the battle between the masters was deadly enough.

Yang Jian roared angrily, and fought with the poker-faced woman again, and the two fought against each other continuously.

This time, Yang Wei couldn't even touch the other party's body. But he also confirmed his guess, it was indeed that he had slowed down!

Finding this situation, Yang Ji no longer entangled with the other party, tiptoed a little to the ground, and stepped back.

"Whew, it's dangerous, I almost fell into your way. Exiting the core of the attack, Yang Jian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said.

"Hand over that woman, and I'll let you go. The poker-faced woman said.

"Yang... Yang Yu ...... "Lin Yuzhen saw the shocking wounds on Yang Ji's body, and he was also extremely distressed, and he was about to rush out.

"Yuji, hide it, leave it to me!" Yang Ji said without looking back.

When Lin Yuzhen heard Yang Ji's words, he was moved, hesitated for a while, and hid back in the corner, but a pair of eyes were staring at the area where Yang Ji was fighting with the poker-faced girl.

"Do you think you still have a chance to win?" said a murderous look flashed in the poker-faced woman's eyes.

"Yes, because I've already broken your move!" Yang Yu nodded seriously and continued: "If I didn't guess wrong, the frost you hit on me can slow me down, right?!"

Although Yang Wei was asking, he was very sure in his heart.

Just now he had already discovered that the frost that the other party hit on his body could actually slow him down, or rather, the cold qi passed through the frost, paralyzing his nerves and even blood circulation, and because of this, he would often slow down.

With that, Yang Jian stretched out his right hand and patted it on himself, knocking off the frost on his body.

"What can you guess yet? The cold has entered your body, and all you have scattered is the frost on your body. The poker-faced woman held the ancient sword with both hands at the same time, with her as the core, and the temperature around her dropped rapidly.

"Yi Shui Han!"

Bingxin and the two girls exclaimed at the same time.

"Just ten moves, this kid will definitely lose!" Liu Hao saw the poker-faced girl's move, so he slowly exhaled his turbid breath, and finally he was not slapped in the face this time.

Liu Hao remembered that he was defeated by the poker face girl in this move.

At that time, he also discovered that the frost could slow him down and dispel it, but as Pokerface said, that kind of action was meaningless, it only broke up the frost on his body.

“！”

Yang Ji also noticed that the poker-faced girl seemed to be holding back some big move, and with a shake of her right hand, the Canglong Bone Sword appeared in his hand, and she looked directly at the other party like that.

"I don't know what to say, until now, I still think I have a chance to win! I have already said that this kid will definitely lose within ten rounds, just ten rounds, and he can end up with Yi Shuihan can be regarded as looking up to this kid!" Liu Hao said confidently.

"Yi Shui Han—"

As Liu Hao's words fell, the poker-faced woman slashed out with a sword, and the sword qi passed, bringing up a blue light in the sky, and those blue lights turned into a whirlpool in the air, and the whirlpool passed, and the air instantly froze.

"Let's go, you don't need to watch it!" Liu Hao said with a smile.

"......" But this time, the two girls didn't make any moves, just staring at the core of the battle blankly.

"So fast!"

After a long time, Bing Xin opened his mouth.

Hearing this, Liu Hao subconsciously turned around to look, and at the moment he turned around, he found that Yang Wei's whole body was full of firelight, and he rushed out from the center of the whirlpool at an unbelievable speed, and the ancient sword in his hand slashed out, pointing directly at the poker-faced woman.

"When!~"

The poker-faced woman hurriedly waved the ancient sword to block.

The hand-to-hand combat intersected, and a terrifying energy vortex erupted from the core of the battle between the two, and Yang Jian and the poker-faced woman both staggered back a few steps.

"I've already broken your trick! Since it's useless to knock off the frost on the surface of my body, then I'll just plan the cold in my body!" Yang Ji said with the corners of his mouth raised.

"I forgot, you have fire-based spiritual powers. ”

For the first time, a look appeared on the face of the poker-faced woman Furui Mubo.

When Yang Jian and Bingxin were fighting just now, she did use fire-based spiritual power to dispel the frost, but she wasn't in the battle at that time and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Hehe, it turns out that kid has fire-based spiritual power, it's no wonder, the fire just restrains the ice, and this kid is lucky. Liu Hao said with an unnatural face.

miscalculated three times in a row, and his face was also hit hard at this moment, so he had to comfort himself like this and try to get some face back.

But the two girls didn't look at him this time, but stared at the battle whirlpool with burning eyes.

Does the fire system really restrain the ice system?!

The two women are both ice cultivators, but it is certain that this is not the case.

I have to say that it is also mutual restraint!

The cultivation world does not have a real ice attribute, and the ice system is just a new form of manifestation derived by cultivators with the spiritual power of the water system.

How can water be afraid of fire?

"You're amazing!" said the poker-faced woman.

"Hehe, you're pretty good, but it's perfect if you had a smile on your face. Yang Ji said.

He didn't say this completely ridiculing the other party, but sincerely felt that the other party was very strong.

In the previous battle, the poker-faced girl gave him the feeling that he was 108,000 miles worse than a tombstone. But as the battle intensified, he gradually found that although the strength of this poker-faced woman could not be compared with the tombstone, it was only slightly inferior, and the other party's cold aura also made him suffer a lot of losses, if it wasn't for his fire spiritual power, he would really have the other party's way.

“！”

The poker-faced woman didn't continue to talk nonsense, and the ancient sword aimed at Yang Ji's chest.

"Still coming?" Seeing the behavior of the poker-faced girl, Yang Wei was shocked and raised his momentum to the peak.

"Whoa—"

The poker-faced woman didn't talk nonsense, a forward rush had already come to Yang Ji's body, and the ancient sword stabbed straight into Yang Ji's chest.

Yang Jian hurriedly retreated and dodged the blow, but there was still a cut in his clothes.

What a fast sword!

Yang Jian couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, this time he was not affected by the cold qi, but he was still almost slashed by the other party, the other party's speed was really too fast.

However, Yang Jian did not show the slightest fear because of this!

He has fought all the tombstones, although this woman is powerful, but she is still short of the tombstone, what can she be afraid of?!

Thinking of this, Yang Wei brandished the Canglongbone Sword, no longer dodged, and fought with the poker-faced woman, and the two of them rushed at a high speed.

The poker-faced woman fights with the speed of the sword, and the sword shadow flies, while Yang Ji is the speed of the body, and the floating light is urged by him to the extreme again and again, but it is a bit of a taste of not leaving a line.

It's just that at this moment, the two fought for dozens of rounds, and "Crazy Fire Seven Star Palm" and "Six Veins Divine Finger" were rehearsed to the extreme by Yang Ji, but the poker-faced girl also counterattacked sharply and did not back down from each other.

"Dangdangdangdang—"

The ancient sword and the bone sword collided again and again, and the sword light flew, as if they were all gambling on it, and neither wanted to lose to the other party in terms of speed.

Hurry up!

Bing Xin's two daughters were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that this young man in front of them would be able to fight with their senior sister with the cultivation of the Star Great Perfection.

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