Chapter Thirty-Seven: This Sword Is Too Strong!
In the field.
After using the "Walking in the Snow" to shift his position, Chao Qingteng didn't stop for even a moment, and when Xu Xiaoshou spoke, his hands were crossed, and there were dozens of handprints in an instant.
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt bad.
This is definitely a big move, and for a moment when he was distracted, Chao Qingteng actually used it.
Liu Zhen, I'm sorry for you, but I've still committed the taboo of underestimating the enemy!
He flew out in an instant, but the distance was too far to get close at once.
Xu Xiaoshou took a sip of the spirit crystal, barely recovered a little spiritual energy, and slashed out with a sword.
Net sword style!
Facing the sword net that attacked in an instant, Chao Qingteng ignored it, and his bloody palm was imprinted in the void.
"The Great Cold Doesn't Have a Weapon!"
After doing all this, he picked up the Ice River Sword and barely resisted the sword net.
In the sneering sound, Chao Qingteng's flesh and blood were blurred.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't imagine how terrible this pose he was trying to accomplish desperately, and after just one breath, the ankleless snowflakes in the "perception" were evoked by the spirit seal of the void and slowly soared into the air.
The audience looked at each other, and the snow had already accumulated a thick layer on the ground at this time, and this was evoked, and the white spots in the enchantment were instantly confused, and even the figures were blurred.
"Edict!"
With a clear cry towards Qingteng, the sword intent in the sky pierced the void.
At this moment, every snowflake burst out with sword intent, like thousands of thin swords soaring into the air.
Xu Xiao was stunned, this Qingteng is really poisonous!
It turns out that the snow at the beginning is not only for the service of "wandering in the snow", but also for the "great cold and no tools" at this moment.
This snowflake of sword intent in the sky, with the order of Chao Qingteng, instantly crisscrossed and staggered, drawing endless sword light in the enchantment.
Not only destroyed Xu Xiaoshou's sword net in an instant, but also penetrated his innate body.
Xiao Qixiu's face was solemn, this terrifying innate spiritual skill, although it was called "Great Han Weaponless", but every piece of falling snow was a sword weapon containing death intent!
Xu Xiaoshou, can you really hold on?
In the eyes of the audience, in the white boundaries, there was suddenly a certain point that burst out blood flowers in all directions.
This is Xu Xiaoshou's position!
Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth, he even closed his eyes, because if he didn't close them, he was afraid that his eyes would be pierced by the sword intent snowflakes.
Woohoo!
Each snowflake is a small sword, so sharp that the innate body has not been able to block it, and his body has been stabbed with countless blood holes in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Qixiu is ready to go, as long as Xu Xiaoshou has any tendency to give up, he will definitely make a move as soon as possible.
Chao Qingteng gasped, his hole cards were exhausted, this style cost him almost half of the spirit yuan, but Xu Xiaoshou could still hold on?
The innate flesh body, is it really so strong?
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he flew over and slapped Xu Xiaoshou with a palm.
"He's crazy?!"
The people in the audience were shocked, even if the situation was very good, how could Chao Qingteng choose to fight in close quarters, he was not afraid of being turned over by Xu Xiaoshou after getting close?
"That's not right!" Someone suddenly slapped his leg and got up, "It's the 'Xuanbing Sealed Tablet Hand'! This is the innate peak spiritual skill, Xu Xiao is finished!"
"Xuanbing Sealed Tablet Hand?"
At this time, even Elder Qiao was shocked, he knew that this type of spiritual skill, even in the inner courtyard, could be among the best.
He clutched his shirt tightly, and Xu Xiao was in danger!
Xu Xiaoshou, who couldn't see the direction clearly, was fighting against this sword intent snowflake, and his body was "endless" and frantically transported.
Piercing, repairing......
Repairs, piercings......
The pain Xu Xiaoshou suffered at this time was even worse than when he was refining the "Ember Shining Fire".
"Attacked, passive, +1. ”
"Attacked, passive, +1. ”
“......”
The information bar in my mind instantly swiped thousands of messages, which means that the attack density of this sword intent snowflake is simply crazy!
Xu Xiaoshou really relied on his will to die, he "perceived" that he slapped towards Qingteng, and finally couldn't hold on throwing skill points.
"Swordsmanship mastery (acquired Lv. 7). ”
"Swordsmanship mastery (acquired Lv.8). ”
A large amount of knowledge instantly flooded into his mind, and Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have found a way to break the situation again.
He endured the pain in his body, and suddenly raised the "Hidden Suffering", and the surging sword intent entered the sword body, desperate!
Shout!
"Hidden Bitterness" broke through the air at high speed, and the sword body was burning with flames, but Chao Qingteng had already taken precautions, and with a tilt of his head, the spirit sword only pierced his shoulder!
The rest of the momentum was unabated, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, it actually shot through the barrier and flew to the sky.
Everyone didn't have time to pay attention to the spirit sword, because even if they encountered the pain of the hole in the shoulder, they still slapped it towards Qingteng with one palm.
On the other hand, Xu Xiaoshou ......
There is no way to return to heaven!
"Xuan Ice Sealed Tablet Hand!"
Rumble!
With a fall, the rapidly piercing sword intent snowflakes suddenly stopped.
With the half-court ring that Chao Qingteng was in as the boundary, Xu Xiaoshou and all the space behind him turned into huge ice cubes under this terrifying palm.
Half of the ring, frozen into ice!
The audience was silent, this ice block larger than a house is simply not too amazing.
The picture freezes.
Then the audience discovers to horror that it's not over yet!
I saw that Chao Qingteng finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was covered in blood, and his hands were folded: "Seal!"
Excite!
With a slight sound, in the incredible gaze of everyone, the ice cube that occupied half the size of the ring instantly shrank, and tightly hooped towards Xu Xiaoshou.
Only his hands were raised in the last frame.
"it!"
Everyone's eyes bulged out!
Such a large block of ice has become so small in an instant, and the density condensed in the meantime can not make people instantly turn into ice fossils?
Is there any life left for this? It's crazy, isn't it?
Xu Xiaoshou died?
Xiao Qixiu took a deep breath, he felt that something big was wrong.
is still the same sentence, what the referee is most afraid of is this kind of decisive move.
If you want to rescue, it is equivalent to helping Xu Xiaoshou admit defeat in advance, and it is estimated that he will not appreciate it;
He could only raise his hand slowly: "The game is ...... over"
Shout!
At this moment, a sound tearing through the void came, interrupting Xiao Qixiu's words.
Everyone looked at the sky suspiciously, only to see that the "hidden suffering" that had pierced through Chaoqingteng's shoulder and disappeared into the sky with momentum was flying with lightning speed.
Chao Qingteng turned back in horror, and saw that the black spot instantly enlarged, and a sword pierced his chest, slamming into the ice sculpture that froze Xu Xiaoshou.
"Poof!"
Bowing towards Qingteng's body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there were some liver fragments in it.
Xiao Qixiu's body was already slow, and this sword against the sky was something he hadn't even thought of.
"Tibetan bitterness" is nailed to the ice sculpture, buzzing excitedly, full of spirituality.
Xiao Qixiu's eyes were full of shock, this is ......
Sword psychic?
Xu Xiaoshou actually realized the threshold of innate sword intent!
Zhou Tianshen outside the arena stood up excitedly, he looked at the trembling "hidden bitterness", and only felt that his fighting spirit had been aroused.
This sword is too strong!
It's too strong!
is more than ten times stronger than Xu Xiaoshou a day ago!
Elder Qiao was stunned, he never thought that Xu Xiaoshou could make such a big progress after just a few days of being locked up, just a few days later!
It's incredible!
In a certain waiting area, the staff helped Mu Zixi, who had fallen to the ground, back onto the chair, and the little girl in green had an "O" shaped mouth, and her two long ponytails were almost pulled off.
Click!
The sword body trembled, and the ice sculpture cracked.
Xu Xiaoshou's wounds all over his body had been frozen, and he felt that even his soul was trembling.
The reason why you can still hold on to the spiritual platform is because of the power of "endless life"!
As he stepped out of the ice sculpture, his lips trembled, and his body collapsed to the ground.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this!" Chao Qingteng's face was full of unwillingness.
Xu Xiaoshou shuddered twice and slowly exhaled a cold breath.
"White Cloud Sword Technique. ”
"Under Suspicion, Passive, +1. ”
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