Everything happened too fast, so fast that everyone didn't have time to react, Feixue Zhenren's Han Ling Sword had already stabbed out, even if Gongsun Yunliang and Kunlun Zi wanted to stop it, it was too late, Ruyan closed his eyes in fright. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infom Wonderful Oriental Literature|

Feixue Zhenren is also a momentum, even she herself stabbed this sword with her eyes closed, as for what the consequences will be, she doesn't think about it at all, life has come to this, she is not even afraid of death, what else is there to worry about.

Time seemed to be frozen, Feixue Zhenren's arm began to tremble, but he didn't see Lang Li's voice for a long time, there must be a sound when he was stabbed by a sword, but the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, not even a little sound.

Feixue Zhenren opened his eyes and found that there was no one in front of him, Lang Li, who was stabbed by her? Hehe...... Not at all.

"Are you looking for me?" A sharp voice came from behind him, and Feixue Zhenren felt his back tingle, and cold sweat flowed.

In her impression, it seemed that only her master Kunlunzi could disappear out of thin air in front of her eyes, how did this kid go around behind her silently.

"You...... How did you get behind me? Feixue asked with a glare.

"I'm just coming here step by step!" Lang Li smiled mischievously, and the style of the past was renewed.

Feixue Zhenren calmed down, his face was covered with coldness again, and he looked at Lang Li and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost with me here, your sword is gone, what are you going to fight with me!" ”

"Huh...... Who says I have to use a sword? ”

As she spoke, Lang Li stretched out one palm and shook it in front of her eyes, a cold air hit her face, and there seemed to be a strange attraction that didn't make people approach.

After settling down, I saw clearly that Lang Li's hands were wrapped in sharp frost, surrounded by white cold air, like a Xiaoice mountain growing on his hands.

"Humph! Insect carving skills. As he spoke, Feixue Zhenren picked up the stout Han Ling Sword again, and Mount Tai hit the Lang Lime Gate directly.

Lang Li was not in a hurry, raised his hand to resist, and Han Ling's sword hit Lang Li's arm hard, but it made a metal-like impact sound.

Gongsun Yunliang and Kunlun Zi's bodies shook at the same time, staring at Lang Li's arm with deep eyes.

"Ice Divine Palm!"

The two blurted out at the same time, especially Kunlunzi, who couldn't believe what he saw.

"How could it be! Is she still alive? ”

Ruyan and Linglong were confused, and they didn't know what the Ice Divine Palm was, and as for Kunlunzi's mouth, they didn't know it even more.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Linglong asked with big eyes flashing.

Gongsun Yunliang and Kunlunzi were silent, as if digesting the facts in front of them.

"What's wrong with you, you don't speak, what Ice Divine Palm, why is she still alive?" Linglong asked.

Kunlun Zi let out a long sigh and said, "Lang Li has broken through, and the Ice Divine Palm is the best proof of this." As for this Ice Divine Palm, that's a long story. ”

Gongsun Yunliang took Kunlunzi's words and said: "The Ice Divine Palm is Lang Yunfan's unique martial arts, more precisely, the unique move of the Water Cold Sword, this move requires extremely strong internal force to perform, otherwise, the caster will be eroded by the ice until he dies of freezing."

The advantages and disadvantages of this kind of martial arts are very obvious. The advantage lies in the fact that it has to be domineering and fierce, standing as a sword, and at the same time, the upper and lower parts of the body are wrapped in cold air, ordinary blades can not get close, and at the same time, whether it is a person or a weapon that has been in contact with the cold ice palm, it will all turn into frost, and if the internal force is insufficient, it will be frozen to death. As for its harm, it is even more obvious, and the backlash is its greatest danger. ”

Gongsun Yunliang paused for a moment and continued: "The white air flow you see now is not an internal force, but a sword qi, it can be said that Lang Li's palm is no longer a simple palm, but a sword. ”

Ruyan and Linglong seemed to understand whether they understood or not, nodded blankly, and their brains were mixed with sauce.

"Who is she, it seems like you all know her." Linglong continued to ask.

Gongsun Yunliang and Kunlun Zi looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and finally Gongsun Yunliang spoke: "The Cold Ice Divine Palm is different from the Cold Sword Water Prison, you have seen Lang Li use the Cold Sword Water Prison, that is because he has the cold ice internal force left by Lang Yunfan in his body, which can be used urgently or unintentionally, while the Cold Ice Divine Palm is different, this must be guided by someone to make the moves, and Lang Yunfan is the Water Cold Sword Master, and the Cold Ice Divine Palm was jointly created by Lang Yunfan and his wife, so only Lang Yunfan and his wife can use the Cold Ice Divine Palm in the world." , but Lang Yunfan is no longer alive, and Lang Li has used the Ice God Palm today, which can only show one problem, that is, Lang Yunfan's wife, Lang Li's mother is still alive! ”

"How is that possible! Brother Lang was brought up by his aunt himself, and he didn't even know what his mother was like, how could he learn the Ice Divine Palm! "It's incredulous.

"Hey, that's where we feel weird!" Kunlunzi sighed.

Several of them were talking in the audience, and Lang Li and Feixue Zhenren on the stage started to fight again, but this time the two were evenly divided, and Lang Li was no longer just passively beaten.

With the Flying Snow True Sword in her hand, it was hard to imagine where she had the strength to dance such a heavy sword with such a heavy sword.

The long sword in her hand swept across the area, and no matter how she wielded it, Lang Li was like a swimming fish, cleverly dodging.

Because both of them belong to the Ice Sword, the Ice Divine Palm doesn't have much effect on the Cold Ling Sword, it's just a weapon.

Feixue Zhenren began to gasp heavily, and it could be seen that she was not light, but Lang Li was not, he had just made a breakthrough, and his whole body was full of strength.

Just when Feixue Zhenren's physical strength was exhausted, Lang Li used his housekeeping skills, Liuyun Sword Technique, but this time, the Liuyun Sword Technique was much faster than usual.

Whoosh ......

All directions are Lang Lide's figures, and Feixue is really dazzled, and he can't tell which one is real and which one is fake.

Slowly, Feixue Zhenren's white robe was torn open, and blood oozed from it, and blood stained the robe red.

There was a cloud of white mist on Wuyuntai, like a whirlwind, the sound of weapons crashing, the tearing of clothes, people couldn't see what was going on inside, but they didn't have to look to think of what would happen.

"Hee-hee...... Brother Lang Li won, and the Liuyun swordsmanship appeared. Linglong said happily.

"But Feixue didn't fall, and he didn't admit defeat, why do you say that Lang Li must have won?" Kunlunzi asked with a smile.

As they spoke, there was a change on the stage, and only a snap was heard, and a loud voice interrupted their discussion.

I saw a pillar of light rushing straight into the sky from the white mist, cold and dazzling, and then, the pillar of light slowly spread outward, breaking through the white fog little by little, and a burst of force outward, smashing Lang Li's Liuyun sword technique, Lang Li was also swallowed by the white pillar of light, and there was only one pillar of light left on the stage, and Lang Li and Feixue Zhenren all disappeared.

"What is this?" Linglong looked up at Kunlunzi and asked.

"This is Feixue's last move, if she can't defeat Lang Li in the ice and snow barrier, then she will really lose."

Before Linglong could ask, Kunlun Zi said: "Ice and snow enchantment is a special formation, Feixue combines its own internal force with the Han Ling Sword, releasing a powerful sword qi to wrap herself and the people who are fighting against her, where, except for Feixue herself, all the internal force of others will be diluted by ice and snow, the stronger the opponent's internal force, the thicker the pillar of light, in other words, in the ice and snow enchantment, the strength of the two sides is not equal, if Feixue is the vast sea, is Lang Oak a trickle." ”

"Is there any restraint then?"

"Yes! Not only there are, but there are many of them, but everyone's restraint methods are different, and my restraint methods will not work if they are changed to Lang Oak. So, now I can only look at Lang Li's own. ”

Everyone closed their mouths and waited quietly, no one knew what was going on inside, this was the most tormenting.

Bang bang bang......

There was a sound of collision in the pillar of light, lightning and thunder, and the pillar of light at this moment was like an iron pass, two worlds inside and outside.

Inside the pillar of light, Lang Li seemed to be pulled by something strange, and the strength on his body was slowly sucked away, and on the other side, he had to deal with the attack of a real snowstorm like Feixue.

Feixue Zhenren's Han Ling Sword was no longer so thick and heavy, it changed back to its original appearance, beautiful and exquisite, wielding it at extreme speed, and Lang Li was dizzy for a while.

Puff puff......

Blood spurted out from all parts of his body, and in this strange place, Lang Li didn't know how to deal with it, only to be beaten.

Feixue real people have the advantage. But she still refused to stop, she liked Lang Li very much, but when the two really started to move, they were like enemies, and Feixue really hated Lang Li again. This is a tangled woman, and a relationship with no ending has made her tangled for half her life.

Lang Li tried to calm himself, but the terrible suction made him at a loss.

At this moment, an idea popped up in Lang Li's heart, that is, Gongsun Yunliang had told him that the strength of the sword qi was determined by the strength of the internal force, the stronger the internal force, the stronger the sword qi, and the Han Ling Sword of Feixue Zhenren changed back to its original appearance, which meant that her sword qi was all on this pillar of light.

Thinking of this, Lang Li gathered his own internal force vigorously, and attached the internal force to the pillar of light, two different sword qi converged together, the white pillar of light slowly became gray, and then later, the pillar of light slowly shrunk, taking this opportunity, Lang Li rose into the air, attached his remaining internal force to his feet, fell suddenly, and stepped on the ground with both feet, boom, Wuyuntai was shaken, and the pillar of light was like broken glass, scattered. Feixue Zhenren's eyes were full of disbelief, Han Lingjian fell to the ground with his hand, and the whole person stood on the stage in a daze like a wandering soul that had lost its soul and faith......