Chapter 17: Ice and Fire

"Look at me!"

A young man in a strong suit jumped out excitedly, shouted loudly, and a net suddenly rose on the ground behind Xu Xi and the others! It's just that this young man in a strong suit hasn't been complacent for two seconds, and his eyeballs almost popped out!

Han Mang just forced Xu Xi and Huaxin to retreat into the net, and just caught the two of them even with people and horses.

Then something embarrassing happened!

The big net seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the two of them, and it broke through it with a bang, and broke into several large lumps. Xu Xi and Huaxin looked at this broken net with astonishment, and the laughter of the young man in the suit immediately turned into a mournful voice.

At this moment, a group of people jumped out of the area, surrounded the two of them, and drove away the other players who passed by. The young man in the power suit was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't know whether to explain or self-confess, and said: "The system profiteer of the dog day! ”

"Get out of the way!" One of the ambushers hated iron and steel, and his fingers were about to poke into the nostrils of the young man in the strong suit: "I have to fix your rotten tricks, it's rotten." ”

The young man in the power suit was glared at by the eyes of his companions, and he was about to cry: "How did I know that the bastard of Zero Hair would sell me this kind of trick!" ”

Xu Xi and Huaxin looked at each other, this matter was really a little embarrassing. Xu Xi couldn't help coughing and said, "Cough, you better hurry up and get to the point, you see we still have to hurry." ”

Xu Xi seemed to remind this group of gentlemen who were a little off topic, and one of them walked out of the crowd with a cold and gloomy face: "It will be extremely cold in the lower lock, so I will settle accounts with Your Excellency today!" ”

Hesitation! Xu Xi looked at the horizon melancholy, he had never liked to be troubled. However, a few days ago, he was riddled with bad luck, causing him to provoke opponents again and again, and the sequelae. It seems that the grudge between the lock and the heavy club is settled.

Huaxin glanced at Xu Xi, stabbed Xu Xi lightly with the barrel of the gun, bit his lip and whispered: "If you have a chance, you can go first!" I'm afraid I'm no match for him. ”

Such a self-confident and self-reliant woman also has times when she admits defeat? Xu Xi was slightly surprised, staring at this extremely cold person, and faintly remembered that this seemed to be the only master who entered the top eight in the Sword Debate Competition last year. It's no wonder that the painting heart is not sure, Xu Xi suddenly admires this woman a little, confident and not arrogant, this is a very admirable quality.

The grievances between Xu Xi and the Suozhong Society naturally don't need to be mentioned. The lock weight club may not know that it was Hua Wuxian who provoked Xu Xi first, but in any case, as the leader of the meeting, the immortal lock was openly plotted, and if the lock weight club didn't find the field, I was afraid that it would have no face to go out to meet people.

After only thinking about it for a while, Xu Xi understood this truth, and shook his head with a smile at Huaxin: "They are coming at me, it's still too late for you to leave now." ”

"Dog men and women, I am still in this situation!" The young man in the power suit was sad and angry, he looked like he had just fallen out of love, and when he encountered such a picture, he felt a deep sense of frustration, and he raised his hand to shoot a crossbow: "Look at the arrow!" ”

Airplanes! In front of everyone's eyes, the crossbow arrow shot crookedly five meters away, and fell to the ground with a click!

The young man in the power suit wanted to cry without tears: "O system profiteer! ”

Xu Xi and the painting were speechless and sweating, shouldn't the lock weight be here to show shame, right? His gaze swept to the extreme deep cold, the first master of the legendary lock heavy society, and the seventh master of the Dongtu Sword List.

Extreme Deep Cold also seemed to be resisting the urge to run wild, glaring at a person behind him and asking, "This is the master of the mechanism you invited, ah!" ”

"I thought he was pretty good!" The man pleaded aggrieved loudly.

Extreme cold took a few deep breaths and suppressed the anger in his chest. The operation of blocking Xu Xi by the Suozhong Society could not cooperate with the transfer of people from the south in terms of time, so the members who were active in the vicinity had to be hurriedly transferred to block people. Because of this, I had to find an outsider mechanic to help, but I didn't want to do it, but it became a shameful performance.

The extremely cold and cold eyes stared at Xu Xi, and then moved to the painting heart, with his martial arts, he naturally saw that Xu Xi was almost negligible, but the real master was the painting heart. He looked at Huaxin's eyes, couldn't help but be stunned, and reluctantly looked away: "In short, you don't want to leave this place alive today!" ”

"No more nonsense!" The horse under the seat of the painting seemed to feel the murderous aura of its master, swinging its hooves restlessly, spewing rough air from its nostrils, and suddenly speeding up and galloping forward!

Like an arrow off the string, the fast horse galloped towards the ambushers. Painting his heart and concentrating on raising the gun, he suddenly shouted, and the iron spear suddenly turned into a black dragon, crossed that distance, and stabbed out the moment, there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder!

Everything erupted at lightning speed, accompanied by the impact of the horse, and the domineering stabbing of the iron spear in the palm of the heart. I saw two white rays of light rushing to the sky, and two unlucky children were already strung on the iron gun like a sugar gourd.

"What a domineering internal skill!" Extremely cold and moving, a man cultivating such a domineering martial art, it can be considered lucky. And if a woman can cultivate a domineering internal skill to such a realm, it is definitely not luck that can be explained.

"Hahaha, take me a move of Ice and Fire Palm!" Extremely cold jumped up, his palms continuously split into the air, and wherever his internal strength went, the grass and trees were frozen by the cold breath, and the cold aura almost shrouded a radius of three meters.

"Ice and Fire Palm, "Peerless Double Pride", I don't know if there is a concubine sword!" Xu Xi's heart moved when he thought of this, and he shouted to Huaxin to remind: "Be careful, his Ice Flame Palm can be used at the same time!" ”

"Yes!" Rao is painting has a deep internal strength, but his hands are still slightly stiff due to the cold palm power created by the extreme deep cold.

As a veteran player, Xu Xi also knows the rules of the game, and any top-level martial arts is very particular about comprehension. Only after achieving the key comprehension can you have a chance to rise to the S level.

In today's era when most of the top players are S-level, Extreme Deep Cold, as the top ten masters on the sword list, the Ice Flame Palm will definitely not be simple!

"I don't know until now, it's too late!" Extremely cold Sen Sen smiled, suddenly used close footwork, strangely left a faint afterimage in the air, appeared in front of the horse in the blink of an eye, and struck out with a random palm, and the horse was frozen into ice without even having a chance to scream.

Xu Xi looked helplessly at the others who were approaching him, turned over the long knife in his hand, gathered his weak internal strength, and looked at the enemy who was getting closer and closer!

The long knife attacked, turned into a whirlwind, and the cold light disappeared in a flash! Almost at the same time, a streak of blood appeared on the face of a man, suddenly appearing from his forehead and rapidly spreading to his chin. It's just that after eating this knife, the other party was only injured, not dead.

Xu Xi sighed, S-level martial arts are very strong, but unfortunately, his internal skills are too poor.

At this moment, the heart of the painting jumped up, the iron spear was straight, and it swooped down with the momentum of thunder. This time, it seemed that there was a decisive battle, and the internal force of the whole body was poured into the iron gun without hesitation, bringing out a hurricane howling like grinding teeth!

A ray of pride appeared in the eyes of the extremely deep cold, staring at the iron spear that hit it like thunder, and the clothes were violently agitated, obviously activating its strong internal strength. The palms suddenly closed together at the place where the iron spear fell, and he shouted coldly: "Combined attack, Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire!" ”

The extremely cold palms were extremely accurate, and the internal force vibrated and closed the tip of the gun, and the incomparably thick internal force came from the body of the gun. The painting heart snorted, her throat was sweet, and she forcibly swallowed the blood back, but she didn't notice that a wisp of blood had been shaken out of her nose.

The cold and blazing internal forces stirred wildly in the body of the painting heart, and a steady stream of vibrations came from the body of the gun. Huaxin only felt a twisted and torn pain everywhere in his body, and the beautiful face even became distorted.

At the moment when the heart of the painting was about to be unable to hold on, a ghostly shadow quietly appeared behind the extremely deep cold, rubbing his palms together, and a soft sword crackled like a spirit snake and stabbed into the heart of the extremely deep cold!

"Not good!" After the extreme cold suddenly felt deep, someone attacked, and his mind was racing, and he pulled the heart of the painting that was struggling to support him with internal force, and his body slid three steps horizontally!

Phew! The soft sword shook out a silver-white sword flower, and at least eight wounds were stabbed out like lightning in the heart after the extreme deep cold, splashing blood every time, dyeing the sword flower like a rose, faintly having a unique blood-colored romance.

The sneak attacker had apparently chosen the best time, just when the extreme cold was full of strength and the inner strength of the painting. If he leans forward and uses the internal force of the extremely deep cold, I am afraid that he can be temporarily entangled again. But he chose another method of fighting and killing, using wounds to divide the other party's heart.

The painting heart finally couldn't help but spray blood, with this help, the spirit was suddenly lifted, volleyed in the air, seized the moment when the extreme cold was slightly weak, the tip of the gun stabbed in, and a blood flower burst out!

Duh! The iron spear stubbornly nailed the extremely deep cold to the ground, he roared and waved his hand to pull out the iron spear, and when he turned around, the extremely thick palm qi swept out!

But when he turned around, it was as if he had sent his neck to a bright soft sword trembling, rushing out blood, covering his neck and angrily: "It's you! ”

In a fit of rage, he desperately tried to raise the internal force again to fight for the winner, and the internal force accelerated the blood circulation in the drumming, so that he only took two steps before he heard the blood in his throat shoot like the wind, and he fell to the sky in the dark!

The poor seventh master of the sword list died tragically under the sneak attack!;