One hundred and sixteen: Snow covers the clouds and waves

On the three-zhang high platform, the cultivation contest between the two gradually became dwarfed in disguise, and the air around them was stabbed by the overflowing true qi, and the long sword was raised, and Qi Xuanyao's figure became more and more curved.

"You go to die! " The white-clothed woman with a flowery face and moon appearance was furious, her face in the smoke and dust did not change at all, and her eyes glared at Qi Xuanyao fiercely.

Qi Xuanyao secretly knew that if it was a little longer, the true yuan would definitely be exhausted, and his breath would not be smooth, and he would inevitably lose his life, and no one would be able to help him this time.

At a critical juncture, he exercised violently again, and he could withstand it for a moment and a half, and although the other party's cultivation was high, he saw that she was also gradually starting to use it, and he almost drained his body.

When the stalemate was less, Qi Xuanyao suddenly felt that when the true yuan in his body flowed, a trace of scorching breath came out of one meridian, and that meridian was the main branch recorded in the booklet by the pavilion master who was sitting on the stone, and under the scorching heat of the sun, it did not cause other meridians to be steaming and the same as it, indicating that the meridian in that area was accidentally hit by himself and touched the undiscovered string.

The Zhenyang Gong Body, mastered is not yet familiar, it only increases the speed of Qi recovery in battle, and it is improved in terms of strength, but it is not so powerful when it is destroyed, Qi Xuanyao tried to use the true qi to transport into that meridian, and pulled out the warm Zhenyang Yuan Force.

Sure enough, a hot air flow in the body broke out from that meridian, and under the original True Yuan Chong belt, the two forces came into contact as much as they could in the climbing, and they continued to merge in the tumbling, almost breaking the blood vessels and almost expanding the flesh.

The two forces were blended into one, Qi Xuanyao felt uncontrollable, gritted his teeth and pushed up.

"Bang!" The earth-shattering force suddenly erupted, and the breath centered on them, quickly stretched out like an umbrella, overturning a large area of heroes, some seriously injured, some lightly injured. And the woman in white was only shocked back ten steps away, and she stabilized her body without any damage, but she coughed lightly when she was out of breath, which showed that her cultivation was very shocking.

In the midst of the dust and smoke, Qi Xuanyao's body was a little unbearable, panting and breathing in the dusty air, and couldn't help coughing. At this time, he was holding his body with a long sword on the ground of rubble and clutter, supporting his body with excessive Yuan Force, his eyes were cold, his eyes were straight forward, and he was secretly breathing, and he also prevented the woman with a peerless appearance from launching a sneak attack.

After the smoke dissipated, all the sights were gloomy, and the light gray fine grains floated over the collapsed stone platform, neither of them took the lead in attacking, everyone inhaled a few catties of smoke and dust, and the people who were a little farther away from the platform were also covered with dust, as if they were baptized by the wind and sand after the passage of the gods, and most of them could not see the surrounding scene clearly.

For a long time, Qi Xuanyao's pranayama itself has almost recovered, and he has not channeled all the strength of the ochre yang gong body, but it is one step better than the previous strength, so he is not afraid of the woman in white who claims to be a wonderful fairy from Xueyu, and it is a big deal to hurt each other.

He can't die here, Master's revenge hasn't been avenged.

Qi Xuanyao obviously found that the murderous aura was enveloping this small world, but the woman in white who was standing faintly in front seemed to be waiting for something, and she didn't attack with her sword for a long time, probably trying to use those methods to kill people in the rivers and lakes cleanly.

She has already shown it before, and she is sure that she has this kind of talent and strength to prove that she is worthy of the word "neat", as for cleanliness, Qi Xuanyao recalled the disgust when Haoyue approached, and immediately understood why she didn't attack again, because she was surrounded by smoke and dust and attacked in white clothes that was not good for the line of sight, resulting in the loss of the first opportunity, or the word "clean" as expected earlier, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have just opened her mouth, which made her so disgusted.

Sure enough, after a long time, she still remained motionless, and her killing intent fluctuated as before.

The diffuse dust gradually became weaker, and at this time, the eyes of the two looked at each other, and the faces that met their eyes gradually became clear, and Qi Xuanyao asked again: "I have never seen a girl, let alone offended her, so why is it frivolous? I'm afraid there must be a misunderstanding in this." ”

Haoyue's lustrous and moist face already had the appearance of a dusty man, probably because of Fang Cai's smoke and dust, but it couldn't erase the natural beauty, the anger on her face did not change, and her bright eyes locked on the enemy, ready to kill with one blow in the next moment.

Qi Xuanyao saw that she didn't answer a word, only the killing intent fluctuated. He couldn't help but be more vigilant.

At this time, her starting figure was elegant, and the speed accelerated, and immediately turned into a white light, relying on the bright and flickering long sword, drinking the wind and roaring, tearing apart the air that had just stopped, and the broken rocks on the ground were easily ploughed open a deep ditch by her speed and strength.

A sword fight, fighting is strength, the basis is speed, but the thousands of moves in close quarters test the long-term endurance and amazing will of the warrior, they are all fighting in this way, rarely mentioning the full yuan, not like just now to strike out the mighty power.

The beautiful and colorful Haoyue swordsmanship is a few Zhan, showing the speed of superior cultivation, slowly putting pressure on Qi Xuanyao's sword path, and even deliberately avoiding the bite of the true qi on the sword, for fear that it will become a competition for cultivation to the death, making a nasty dust, pure snow country, pure her, she doesn't want to do this.

The sharp swords shuttled, hundreds of sonorous and powerful, and the sharp clashing sound of weapons reverberated in the ears of the heroes present.

Haoyue's cultivation is excellent, and after hundreds of rounds, Qi Xuanyao, who has been promoted, is at a disadvantage again.

From beginning to end, Qi Xuanyao found that the woman seemed to dislike smoke and dust very much, so she wanted to kill people with speed, thinking that she was so ice and jade, her face was tender and delicate, plump and delicate, and it was natural to dislike the smoke and dust in the battle.

When Qi Xuan Yao was distracted, the long sword suddenly turned around and stabbed over, keeping a distance with each sword.

The Ochre Yang Gong Body caused the body to burn like a ball of fire, and Qi Xuanyao's Turbidity Yang Sword could feel the fatal pain every time he sent a move, every time he turned a move.

Haoyue's long sword swung a thin piece of white snow from the bottom up, shoveling towards Qi Xuanyao, who was still unraveling the previous move.

Qi Xuanyao suddenly became alert, dodged to avoid the killing move, turned around and unintentionally approached her, this time it was very close to her body, and suddenly felt that the heat caused by the ochre yang gong body on his body had been reduced a lot, and the Zheyang Yuan force of the movement was not so painful, and the nose took a breath, and the cool breath was stronger than before.

It's like being in a crater, with all your sweat dry, your thirsty lips dry, your life force falling into a desperate situation, and then being put into a glacial world to take away all the heat from your body.

Qi Xuanyao greedily and quickly inhaled the cold qi into his body, making up for the lack caused by the Yuan Force of Zheyang, but the heat was still there. The meridians flowing out of the true element in the body became extremely fast, and the reaction was a few points faster than the previous battle with Haoyue, and immediately subconsciously outflanked the right hand, and hugged the white "ice cube" that relieved the heat and soothed the veins into his arms, and the "ice cube" emitted a cool breath, making the hot body get unprecedented refreshment and coolness, and I couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound, satisfied.

Haoyue, who was tied with a strip of white cloth on her forehead, was hugged in her arms, her thin waist was next to the man's body, and her upper body was bent behind her, she was startled, she didn't expect the other party to take advantage of the public directly, her identity is very noble and admired in the snow country, how not to be angry.

"You ......"

Haoyue raised her jade hand and slapped it at the light man's head with a strong palm, if this palm hit, any solid stone would be shattered into powder.

Qi Xuanyao's mind suddenly woke up, Fang Cai's moment was like a dream, and he understood that Fang Cai was out of shape, so he immediately dodged away and jumped away ten steps away.

The palm flew down, but the palm qi sprayed under a pile of rocks, creating a large black hole one zhang wide, shocking the stones on the side of the cave.

"Perverted!" Haoyue was furious, and she raised her sword to attack quickly, and the sword shadows of Bai Huahua appeared one after another, and her moves were very crazy.

Qi Xuanyao knew that he couldn't help himself just now, and he couldn't control the heat of the Zheyang Yuan Force in his body, and he did something to her that even he couldn't believe, and even the heroes scolded and were jealous in their hearts.

Haoyue, who was rarely angry, stabbed along the way, her swordsmanship was already messy, and she could no longer have an absolute advantage like Fang Cai, she found her weakness, but she couldn't restrain her emotions, so she had to stop attacking, retreat to the side and stand, and quickly destroy Xue Yuan.

Qi Xuanyao finally took another bite, very sorry, right? Haoyue said, "Miss Haoyue, I didn't mean to. ”

Haoyue didn't answer.

Xue Yuan operated, and the dantian began to emit cold gas, rushing straight to several meridians, Haoyue's body became more and more cold, and the sky suddenly covered up a cold breath, and the air centered on her quickly condensed into pieces of snowflakes.

The right hand was playing seriously in front of him, and the crystal clear snowflakes were concentrated, just like the bustle of a group of bees building another nest after dividing the nest, constantly surrounding or breaking into Haoyue's jade runzhu round hand.

The Xue Yuan rolling in Su's hand exuded an extremely cold aura, and everyone under the scorching fire of the Great Sun felt a cold attack on their faces at this moment, and they all retreated a distance in fright.

The violently compressed snowball made a sizzling sound, and the reflection of the sun's hypothermia flickered, and Haoyue suddenly pushed something containing terrifying power towards Qi Xuanyao.

"Boom. ”

A deafening roar rushed into the sky, and the ground opened up a scene of rocks piercing through the air. The whole area of the square is made up of three parts, one is the original mountain stone, which grows under the ground, the second is the middle layer paved with fine sand, and the third is the top layer, which is a smooth surface made of green bricks.

This time, the shocking force cracked the huge rock at the bottom of the foundation into a huge crack dozens of zhang wide, followed by the entire attic swaying, and the huge square suddenly collapsed several feet, as if there was a hollow below.