With the appearance of the giant sword phantom behind Han Ling, an astonishing momentum spread, and the aura around him suddenly became violent.

The temperature is dropping rapidly, and the chill is constantly emanating.

The short sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and the giant sword phantom behind him moved in front of him in an instant, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jiang Xiaoshang.

"Boom!"

An ice ball covered with ice spikes appeared, and the ice spikes that were half a meter long exploded in an instant, scattering in all directions, and then, these ice spikes paused in mid-air and shot towards Jiang Xiaoshang with lightning speed.

The ice spike was very close to Jiang Xiaoshang, and it seemed that he had no way to avoid it.

Jiang Xiaoshang's face sank, this cold spirit is really strong!

He turned decisively, the black dagger in his hand churning, and accurately met each ice spike, knocking them down.

"No, if it goes on like this, it will have to be a stalemate, and the sword in front of Han Ling is estimated to be difficult to deal with. Jiang Xiaoshang frowned, glanced at the cold spirit that swept by, and his eyes were awe-inspiring.

"Hehe, this little baby is a little struggling. Uncle Long nibbled on a bun and said to Xiaomo with a smile.

"That's true. Xiaomo looked at Jiang Xiaoshang a little nervously and said, "Uncle Long, you have to help him later!"

"What's the matter?" Uncle Long smiled and looked indifferent: "Don't worry, he can handle it himself." The only thing to watch out there is the guys. He yawned, the lazy look on his face disappeared, and his spiritual power continued like an ocean, enveloping this side of the world.

"Elder, Han Yuqing and Han Ling have been in for so long, why haven't they come out yet. Outside the bun shop, a person beside Elder Han asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Elder Han frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the bun shop.

His cultivation is not weak now, and his spiritual strength is also good. With a slight movement of his mind, he spied on the situation inside.

It's just that there seems to be an enchantment invisibly, blocking his prying eyes.

His complexion changed suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face. That barrier was like a quagmire, not only blocking his prying eyes, but even absorbing his spiritual power little by little.

"Oh no! Han Yuqing and Han Ling are in danger. Prepare for a forced breakthrough. He gritted his teeth, his face turned fierce, and he got up and walked towards the bun shop.

The crowd behind him followed.

"How can I let you disturb my apprentice's trial?" Uncle Long yawned, his eyes narrowed, he chuckled, and with a wave of his hand, the fourth elder Han and the others outside the bun shop were immediately bounced out.

Although it did not cause them harm, it did make their faces look dull.

"Boom!"

Jiang Xiaoshang clenched his fists and smashed into the sword array in front of Han Yuqing.

"Click......"

The sound of shattering came out, and the sword array couldn't resist Jiang Xiaoshang's violent power, and it shattered and dissipated little by little.

The smugness on Han Yuqing's face disappeared, and he picked up the blue long sword in his hand and pointed diagonally at the ground, and the chill generated by the cold spirit converged towards him.

As soon as the color of the blue long sword body changed, an ice-blue cold glow flashed, stabbing at Jiang Xiaoshang the moment he shattered the sword array.

Han Yuqing in front of him had already arrived, and Han Ling behind him rushed violently with a giant sword.

"Whew. Jiang Xiaoshang opened his mouth and took a big breath. Immediately, the speed suddenly increased, and Han Yuqing collided head-on.

The black dagger in his hand disappeared at some point, and he raised his fist, and the aura of his whole body erupted without reservation. At the same time, the spiritual power frantically flocked to Han Yuqing.

"Uh......" was like a heavy blow to the brain, Han Yuqing's movements froze, and the whole person went straight forward.

Jiang Xiaoshang's face turned pale, his eyes were slightly cold, and his fist was mixed with aura and swung towards Han Yuqing's body.

"Bang!" When Han Yuqing recovered from his distraction, he only saw a fist enlarged in front of his eyes, and then flew out upside down.

Looking at a mouthful of blood spurting out Han Yuqing, who had fainted, Jiang Xiaoshang snorted coldly and quickly distanced himself from Han Ling.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Jiang Xiaoshang had never learned the soul forging technique, so even if his mental power was not weak, he didn't know how to use it, and this time, he was almost overdrawn.

When Han Ling saw Han Yuqing who was knocked away by a punch, his eyes shrank, and his body was obviously stunned, but he didn't stop there. The giant sword in his hand expanded again, and the terrifying aura spread.

"The word war, one said: Vientiane. Jiang Xiaoshang thought silently in his heart, and a little rage in his eyes gradually calmed down.

His body squatted slightly, and a stream of air appeared out of thin air, blowing his black hair.

"Get rid of distracting thoughts, the mind is unified, as fast as an attack from Vientiane, and the aura and spiritual power are ......" A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Xiaoshang's mouth.

That's right, I'll use you to practice your hands today.

Complex patterns appeared on Jiang Xiaoshang's arm, and an astonishing aura burst out from him in an instant.

Han Ling's face turned ruthless, and he lifted the giant sword and came to Jiang Xiaoshang, and slashed it head-on.

"Don't!" Han Mumu shouted...... I don't know when this guy has been tugging at her heart.

Xiaomo had already turned her head away, and she couldn't bear to see the next scene.

Uncle Long was the most calm, and picked up the bun and ate it casually.

The giant sword shimmered with an ice-blue light, and it looked extremely gorgeous, and it pressed down fiercely.

Jiang Xiaoshang slowly raised his fist and lightly struck at Han Ling.

In fact, his fist was a bit like it was pushed out, but when she pushed it out, Han Ling's face changed.

Because he clearly felt that there was a stormy wave rushing from the front.

"Boom-"

...

When the fourth elder of Han rushed over from outside the bun shop with an ugly face, he happened to see this scene, the giant sword phantom was torn into pieces in just an instant, and Jiang Xiaoshang defeated the cold spirit with a devastating posture with one punch.

With anger on his face, he glanced at Uncle Long with jealousy, and then put his gloomy gaze on the panting Jiang Xiaoshang.

"He obviously only has the cultivation of the early stage of the second-grade realm, how can his strength be so terrifying?" Elder Han looked at Jiang Xiaoshang with an unkind face.

Han Yuqing and Han Ling were both mid-second-rank realm cultivators, but they were defeated by Jiang Xiaoshang, who only had early-stage second-grade realm cultivation, how could this not surprise and anger him?

"Your Excellency is really a good method!" Elder Han's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his voice was a little stiff, but he did not hide the anger contained in it.

"Each other, each other. Jiang Xiaoshang's face was pale, he waved his hand, breathed heavily, and even gave Han Mumu a gesture of "I'm handsome" without heart or lungs, which made the latter roll his eyes in disgust.

"Miss, please follow me back to the family. The Fourth Elder Han was furious, a little bit gnashing his teeth.

"Don't. Han Mumu was straightforward, glared at Elder Hansi, clasped his hands to his chest, and hummed.

"You ......" Elder Han's eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames and wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Uncle Long: "You go, Miss Han doesn't want to go back with you, then you can leave by yourself." ”