There is a kind of person who has approached the realm of God because he is ruthless.

There is a kind of swordsmanship that no one can see, because everyone who sees it has already fallen into the ground.

There is a loneliness that cannot be described, because it goes deep into the soul.

Now the swordsmanship that flows out of the hands of the snow allure city is such a loneliness, a kind of loneliness that is unbearable in the high places, a kind of loneliness that has not seen the ancients before and those who have not seen the comers.

A swordsmanship called Simon Blowing Snow!

The edge of the long sword of the Snow Falling City surged out vividly at this moment, as if it was coming across the sky, wandering in the snow, this sword seemed to be extremely slow, but after being handed out lightly, the sense of oppression it produced was like a sharp blade, and even the cheeks of the people watching the battle around felt pain, not to mention the first to bear the brunt of the Mori Naksha.

A little cold sweat oozed from Mori Nasha's forehead, and his eyes were raised, and his cold gaze was fixed on the tip of the sword that glowed with cold light.

He naturally will not forget what Wu Cao said in the imperial study, if he retreats here, then tomorrow he will not only be no longer a high-ranking Great Zhou State Guest, but what awaits him will be

Thinking of this, a hideous look suddenly appeared on the handsome face of Sen Luo Yasha, the roots of his teeth were tight, and his eyes suddenly showed an incomparably decisive color.

Suddenly, the bones of Sen Luo Yasha's whole body made a sound like popping beans, and the skeletal muscles couldn't help but swell, and the originally feminine and thin body turned into a terrifying demon god who came to the world from the underworld in an instant.

The ghostly black qi that filled the sky also skyrocketed several times, and quickly absorbed it and returned to the front of Senluo Yasha's body, condensing into the form of the Heavenly Demon Hand, but the size of this Heavenly Demon Hand was several times larger than the one just now, and it hung majestically above the Wind Viewing Palace, which was extremely terrifying.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration**?" Concubine Tears muttered.

"What?" Zhou Yi hurriedly asked.

Concubine Tear Ming said: "The disintegration of the Heavenly Demon ** is a kind of martial arts from Tibet to the Central Plains. This martial art can stimulate the potential of the human body and greatly increase the strength of the person, but if you want to use this method, the user needs to first reverse the meridians, endure the pain of the expansion of the true element in the body, and stimulate the potential in the body at the cost of self-harming the body, and your own power can increase several times or even dozens of times in an instant. ”

"But after using this method, the user will definitely have all the meridians and vital energy, which is a kind of domineering martial art used when he is forced to a critical juncture, in order to die with the enemy!"

Zhou Yi was shocked: "Why bother with Senluo Yaksha? If you can't beat it, you can't beat it! Is there any shame in losing to the heirs of Simon Blowing Snow? ”

Concubine Tear Ming shook her head, looked at the two of them who were fighting to the critical moment in the field with a solemn gaze, and said, "I'm afraid that Senluo Yasha has a reason not to lose!" ”

Xue Chengcheng looked at the sudden increase in the momentum of Sen Luo Yasha, her brows were furrowed, she was born in Dongying, she had seen a lot of secret techniques with such mysterious effects, she could naturally see what secret techniques Sen Luo Yasha used to improve her power at this moment, so that her skills were multiplied several times!

But retreat?

"Ridiculous!" Snowfall sneered!

How could Simon's sword retreat?

Suddenly, like the eyes of the stars, a dazzling divine light suddenly burst out, as if the countless silent starry sky suddenly burst into a thousand rays of light, dazzling and blind!

rumble

The true qi flew everywhere, but the light that burst out from the hands of Snow Falling City did not stop, and it seemed to exude a strange light, which made people's hearts sink into it! Moreover, the speed was so fast that it could be said that it was an electric flint, and in the blink of an eye, it had already pierced into the chest of Senro Yaksha.

Poof

A handful of bright red blood flowed down the three-foot Qingfeng in Xue Chengcheng's hand.

"You're defeated!" Xue Chengcheng suddenly spit out a mouthful of red blood, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the pain like a tide instantly swept through his body.

Obviously, with the blow just now, although the sword of Snow Falling City stabbed Sen Luo Yasha, it was the first to be injured by the Gang Qi of the Heavenly Demon Hand, and the fine true qi burst out at this moment.

Boom!

Snow Fall quickly withdrew his sword, and a stream of blood suddenly shot out from Mori Luo Yasha's chest, Snow Fall City gritted his teeth with all his might, and his face was full of unwilling resentment.

On the other side, Sen Luo Yasha was not much better, originally he used the self-harm trick of Heavenly Demon Disintegration**, but he had already been dissipated by the retrograde true qi, and the qi and blood around his body, the five internal organs, and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were all suffering from unspeakable pain. And the sword in the snow in his body was even more injured, and he only relied on perseverance to barely support his body and stand in front of the palace.

Seeing this, Concubine Tear Ming hurriedly said: "Snow Falling City and Senluo Yasha are both unable to fight again, this battle can be regarded as a draw, I don't know what Your Majesty and His Royal Highness the Prince think?" ”

Wu Cao was silent, nodded slightly, his face was full of displeasure, obviously extremely unhappy with the unsightly trick of Sen Luo Yasha using the disintegration of the Heavenly Demons, but he had only a draw.

On the other hand, Makino was smiling, and smiled at Concubine Ming: "Fairy ruling, I have no objection!" ”

As soon as the battle was over, there was a lot of discussion in the whole venue, including the great families, the ministers in the palace, the beauties and celebrities, and the heroes outside the palace.

Although the battle is a draw, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the snow has the upper hand from beginning to end, if it weren't for the three indiscriminate tricks such as the disintegration of the heavenly demons, the victory and defeat would be early. Such a result is only three points worse than losing.

Listening to the trivial discussions in the hall, Wu Cao's face was naturally gloomy, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Seeing this, Concubine Tear Ming hurriedly glanced at Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi suddenly understood, got up and bowed: "I saw the itching of grass people's skills in the first battle just now, I don't know which of the Tubo warriors is willing to have a fight with him?" ”

Wu Cao's face froze when he saw Zhou Yi get up, but he immediately looked at the sky and smiled: "This Wang Zhe brother is also my state guest, I don't know if His Royal Highness the prince is willing to send a warrior to live with him?" ”

Hengkong Muye suddenly looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Sure enough, it was the Wang Zhe brother who defeated Xue Huaiyi in the Shangyuan last night, Hengkong didn't expect that there was such a character as Brother Wang in the world, and it was really a great relief to see it today!" After saying that, Hengkong Makino suddenly got up, picked up the wine glass and saluted Hengkong Makino, Zhou Yi hurriedly raised his glass in return, and both of them felt happy and drank it all.

As soon as Hengkong Makino put down the wine glass, there was a plain clothes and white socks, spotless monk walked out of the Tibetan mission, Zhou Yi fixed his eyes, it was actually the disciple of Gu Mozhi seen in the dark alley that day - the immortal fruit!

I saw Changshengguo standing beside Hengkong Muye and whispered: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the little monk is not talented, and he is willing to live a few tricks with Mr. Wang Zhe, and I hope it will be fulfilled!" ”

Yokoku Makino looked at Wu Cao, and there was an inquiring look in his eyes.

Seeing that Wu Cao nodded, Hengkong Muye looked back and patted Changshengguo's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang Zhe is a state guest of the Great Zhou, with strong martial arts, just go all out!" ”

Changshengguo looked at it with a smile, looked at Zhou Yi, and said softly: "Please also ask Brother Wang Zhe to show mercy!" ”