"Wife Ling'er, what you did today, I will definitely double it back in the future. You wait, when I marry you home, I will definitely have a small fight in three days, a big fight in five days, let you know what a husband is. ”

After the words were spoken, Liu Qing, this kid, just ran away without a trace.

Leaving Li Xiaoyao standing stupidly in place, looking at Han Ling'er, who was already completely violent in front of him, he didn't know what he was going to do for a while.

"You're looking for ...... death"

Boundless anger surged into his heart, and the expression on his face was extremely cold and terrifying. At this moment, Han Ling'er still has a little bit of the beauty of the past, looking like an angry tigress.

His eyes glared fiercely at the direction in which Liu Qing disappeared, and then as if he remembered something, his cold gaze fell on Li Xiaoyao again.

"Whew......"

Without any words to say hello, Han Ling'er directly pushed the thin sword in his hand forward, and then the boundless cold sword light quickly wrapped Li Xiaoyao.

The sudden attack, Li Xiaoyao was also stunned in his heart, he couldn't have imagined, how could this Han Ling'er suddenly attack him? Moreover, this method and this move clearly wanted to kill himself.

Secretly shocked in his heart, Li Xiaoyao didn't dare to have any reservations, after all, this Han Ling'er could force even a master like Sun Mingcheng to be almost defeated, and his strength was so strong that the horror was a few points stronger than Bai Yu.

The soul sword in his hand was blocked forward, and Li Xiaoyao just blocked the thin sword stabbed by Han Ling'er. At the same time, with his backhand, he turned the Soul Sword in his hand, Li Xiaoyao's figure was as flexible as a dancer, and when he turned over, he actually held the Soul Separation Sword in his hand horizontally and appeared behind Han Ling'er.

The light blue sword light flickered continuously on the Soul Separation Sword, dotted with stars, like floating waves, which made people dizzying to watch.

Appearing behind Han Linger, Li Xiaoyao was not careless, the soul sword in his hand stabbed out violently, and a powerful momentum burst out from his body in an instant, enveloping Han Linger's whole person.

Under the impetus of the spiritual power in Li Xiaoyao's body, the blue light became more and more majestic and rich, from the stars like waves just now, to now, it has turned into a vast ocean.

And Han Ling'er has become a flat boat in this vast ocean, as if it may capsize in this vast sea at any time.

"Frozen ......"

Feeling the pressure from Li Xiaoyao, Han Ling'er's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of astonishment. Li Xiaoyao's handsome turn just now was really unexpected by Han Linger.

It is precisely because of this that she lost her mind for a short time, so she was unable to keep up with Li Xiaoyao's shooting speed.

However, after all, she was an official disciple of the Sword Soul Sect, and she was also one of the three ice flowers of Qi Fengfeng, her strong cultivation, and her actual combat experience that was in no way inferior to Li Xiaoyao made her make the most efficient choice in a very short period of time.

When the words fell, Han Ling'er fluttered, and the whole person was like a dazzling blue light, constantly magnifying and magnifying in Li Xiaoyao's eyes.

It's just that the blue light she showed was completely different from the blue light that appeared on the Soul Separation Sword in Li Xiaoyao's hand. The blue light from Han Ling'er's body was even colder in comparison, just like the ice that would not melt for thousands of years, once it appeared, even the little moisture left in the air would instantly freeze into ice chips and fall to the ground.

The look on her face was like the blue light she cast, cold, cold enough to make people shiver.

His eyes were always watching the changes in Han Linger's body, but Li Xiaoyao didn't dare to be careless. Seeing Han Ling'er make a move, the Soul Separation Sword in his hand also swung out again.

A light blue light accompanied the unsheath of the Soul Separation Sword in his hand, and quickly intertwined a different painting in the void.

"Ding......

When a crisp and piercing sound came, the Soul Separation Sword in Li Xiaoyao's hand stabbed out, but it seemed to be stabbed on a piece of solid ice, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make even the slightest inch.

At the same time, the energy attack that was originally cast by himself, like a vast ocean, turned into a huge block of ice under Han Ling'er's cry.

Falling to the ground in a dull manner, Li Xiaoyao was an attack method that consumed almost one percent of spiritual power, and it was dissolved by Han Ling'er seemingly casually.

I was a little speechless by the shock of this method, but at the same time, it also strengthened Li Xiaoyao's determination to join the Sword Soul Sect.

He believed that if he had also received systematic and professional teaching in the Sword Soul Sect, with his cultivation at the moment, he would definitely be able to compete with Han Ling'er.

At the same time, compared to her, she still has a greater advantage, that is, her cultivation at the moment is only the third order of qi transformation, but Han Ling'er is at least a cultivator who has stepped into the condensation realm.

If he also reached the condensation realm, he believed that Han Ling'er would never be his opponent.

Thinking like this in his heart, Li Xiaoyao's mood couldn't help but improve.

However, Han Ling'er on the side didn't care what he was thinking at the moment. The thin sword in his hand poked out again, and a cold momentum rushed towards him, frightening Li Xiaoyao to roll back, and he was able to dodge her fatal blow.

The dodge methods and movements are not pretty, but they are practical. Li Xiaoyao doesn't care about this, after all, Han Ling'er, who is in a state of rage right now, is a volcano, and if she is not careful, she will be melted into ashes.

"Hey, I didn't provoke you, why do you keep staring at me?"

Once again, indecently dodging Han Linger's angry blow, Li Xiaoyao's body had already become dirty.

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Li Xiaoyao was also angry, glared at Han Ling'er, and then asked very unpleasantly.

It's just that in the face of Li Xiaoyao's questioning, Han Ling'er in a violent state ignored him completely. The thin sword in his hand stabbed out again, and the boundless spiritual power was like a tide, surging wave after wave.

Taken aback by this terrifying aura, although Li Xiaoyao was both depressed and angry in his heart, in the face of an attack like Han Ling'er, who was completely crazy, he could only put away his mind and deal with it with all his might. Otherwise, once you get distracted and are stabbed by Han Ling'er in a violent state, the consequences will be terrible.