Ye Xinling was in the silver cocoon, and the silver shuttle had been refined by her, and she could clearly see the surrounding situation through the silver wire. Han Songyan stood half a zhang away, the tip of the sword of Sui Han Sanyou was still hanging on the ground, and his expression was contemptuous, and he didn't put the silver cocoon in his eyes at all.

His contempt has become Ye Xinling's biggest advantage, which is a little ridiculous to say.

Han Song saw that the silver cocoon was getting bigger and bigger, but he didn't mean to do anything at all, he wanted to wait for the silver cocoon to be completed, and then defeat Ye Xinling in one fell swoop.

Sensing Han Song's thoughts, Ye Xinling controlled the silver silk cocoon to slow down, anyway, she was a "drag" word, and it took half a column of incense to complete the entire package of the silver silk cocoon.

The silver cocoon on the challenge platform is already one zhang high and half a zhang wide, and the silver wire is tightly wound one by one, so that people outside can't see the situation inside at all.

Han Song chuckled, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword of the three friends of the old Han pointed directly at Ye Xinling. "It's useless to drag!"

Han Song's eyes were just a random sword, and there was no special move, the cold stone on the plum blossom stamen emitted this faint halo, and the cold qi was mixed with the sword qi like an erupting mist, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost where it passed.

It was the scorching heat, the yellow, orange and orange sun baked the earth, making people panic, and the sudden cold air made people shiver and moan.

Before the sword qi arrived, ice crystals appeared on the silver cocoon, the size of salt grains, condensing layer after layer. This cold air is really powerful, and the connection between Ye Xinling and Yin Suo is also hindered for a moment because of the influence of the cold air.

Ye Xinling controls the first layer, and the silver wire shakes off the ice slag attached to the silver wire.

At this time, the sword qi finally arrived, and the silver cocoon opened a five-foot-long mouth, and the cold qi quickly spread from the sword mouth, quickly freezing at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and in a moment, the silver cocoon had turned into a huge ice cocoon.

Time passed little by little, and the ice cocoon stood there silently, without the slightest movement.

Seeing that the half-pillar incense passed like this again......

"What's going on? The little girl won't be frozen, right? Si Tianlan was puzzled.

Lei Ren held his chin and thought about it, suddenly laughed, grabbed Si Tianlan with one hand, and bit his ear in front of everyone with Yue Xiaotian with the other. I don't know what Lei Ren told them, and the two of them couldn't stop nodding, and one laughed fiercely.

"I see, I see."

Half of the time for a cup of tea has passed, and Han Song, who was originally secretly proud, noticed that something was wrong, Ye Xinling was also in the late stage of the Qi Channeling Realm, and no matter how domineering the Sui Han Sanyou Sword was, she would not freeze the other party, she was obviously dragging time!

Han Song was furious, what did she take him for? She wanted to shrink back, so he just wanted to drag her out!

Han Songyu put the sword of Sui Han Sanyou into the scabbard, and slapped the mixed yuan gossip palm on the ice cocoon, and the strong palm force made the ice cocoon retreat by one foot, and a palm print appeared on the ice cocoon, and the palm print was three inches deep. I only heard a click, and the ice began to crack from the palm print, and the crack became bigger and bigger, and Han Song's eyes were another palm.

Bang! The ice on the silver cocoon was all shattered into slag.

The silver cocoon still didn't move, standing there quietly.

"I'll let you drag!" Han Song was ashamed and angry, and the sword of the three friends of the year was unsheathed again, and a sudden snowstorm fell on the challenge platform, and snowflakes the size of fingernails instantly covered the entire challenge platform.

In the wind and snow, Han Song's face was gloomy, and Lei Ren shouted "not good"!

"He's going to stack the ice sword with flying snow!"

The Flying Snow Stacked Ice Sword is a high-level sword technique that travels the world, and since Han Songyu obtained this sword technique three years ago, he has practiced day and night to the peak of the second layer. Don't underestimate this second layer, it is Han Songyu, and when he encounters people in the early stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, he can barely fight.

The Qi Transformation Realm is a qualitative leap, not only does the spiritual power increase dramatically, but it can also point objects in the air, and the sword flies, and the supernatural power is amazing.

Si Tianlan is a cultivator in the early stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, and he was almost planted on the Flying Snow Ice Sword not long ago, and the high-level swordsmanship is really powerful when paired with the amplification effect of the Sui Han Sanyou Sword. Even if he had suppressed his cultivation in the late stage of the Qi Induction Realm, it was not something that Ye Xinling could easily resist.

Ye Xinling in the silver silk cocoon felt the huge pressure brought by the Flying Snow Ice Sword, the sword had not yet come out, but the sword momentum was already very amazing.

It seems that it can't be delayed.

The exercises of the Tianxing Continent are roughly divided into ten grades, one to three grades are primary, four to six grades are intermediate, seven to nine grades are advanced, and the ten grades are also known as the best grades, and the world's peerless learning is ten grades, it is said that there are three levels of people, earth, and heaven above the ten grades, and there are very few such exercises, Ye Xinling has not seen them.

The Silent Night Thunder Sword that Ye Zi learned was also an advanced swordsmanship, but Ye Zi's cultivation and comprehension of swordsmanship were more than a little worse than Han Song's. Ye Xinling knew that if he sat back and let this sword come down, he would definitely bring great harm to himself.

The strategy of shrinking is no longer available, and the only way to do this is to attack before Han Song's eyes make a move, breaking the Flying Snow Ice Sword and turning the passive into the active.

The silver silk cocoon stood still, but Ye Xinling in the cocoon was already secretly lifting his strength.

Suddenly, a very thin gap opened in the silver cocoon, and the silver shuttle flew out of it at great speed and pounced on Han Song's eyes, and at the same time as the silver shuttle flew out, the silver wires swung and wound towards Han Song's limbs one by one.

This blow was as fast as lightning, and it didn't drag the mud and water at all, which made the people in the audience slightly stunned.

No one thought that Ye Xinling would actually fight back at this time.

Hu Ying secretly praised her courage and judgment ability, and if she wanted to win in the disadvantage, she really had to give it a go like now.

The silver shuttle spun at great speed, with a shrill whistling, and the air behind it stirred and left a long tail, and the silver filament rolled behind it, like a wave, trying to drown the cold pine.

Ye Xinling's actions exceeded everyone's surprise, especially Han Song, he thought that she could only stupidly shrink in the cocoon and wait to be beaten, but he didn't expect her to dare to take the initiative.

Well, that's good! Han Song squinted.

"Up." He quickly pinched the spell, and several ice picks broke through the snow to block the silver shuttle. The silver shuttle was unstoppable all the way forward, and in the blink of an eye, several ice picks were smashed into slag.

Yinshuo was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Han Song.

Hum! Han Song snorted coldly, and slashed the sword of the three friends of Sui Han across his chest.

Bang! The silver shuttle slammed into the sword, the tip of the shuttle kept turning, sparks splashed, wind and snow surged, and Han Songyu was knocked back several feet before it could stop.

Because he was too light on the enemy, he only held the sword with his right hand, but he didn't expect the momentum of the silver shuttle to be so strong, he was shocked to the point that his right hand was numb, and a small hole was cracked in the tiger's mouth.

After two breaths, the silver shuttle stopped spinning and fell to the ground, and the tip of the shuttle cracked, and it suffered a lot of damage. As soon as the silver shuttle fell, the silver wire came again, Han Songyu held his right hand with his left hand, and swung his sword to slash at the silver wire.

A gap was cut through the silver filament like a wave, and the moment the gap appeared, a pink figure rushed out of it with a faint smile on its face.

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Ask for PK tickets ~ Ask for pink tickets ~ Kind big sisters, pity me ~ The first chapter arrives, and then the second chapter goes.