The sun passed through the floating clouds, and the sky was illuminated by the warm sun, but on the top of the Asahi Mountain, it was a cold elephant, I saw Jiang Shaobai holding a cold gun in his right hand and an ice shield in his right hand, exuding a cold wind and strength all over his body, which made the onlookers feel a chill in their bodies, and they couldn't help but shrink their bodies, hugging their arms tightly, and retaining the residual warmth of their bodies.

Yang Ming raised his sword and stood in front of Jiang Shaobai, the oncoming cold made the young man's cheeks gradually cover with a layer of pale frost, and in an instant, the cold was biting. Yang Ming had to run the Dragon Source Vein to speed up the flow of Wu Yao in his body, and use the temperature generated by Wu Yao to keep out the cold.

The two confronted each other, and neither chose to rush to make a move, but waited and watched the changes, carefully observing each other's situation, so as to find a breakthrough. About a minute later, Yang Ming's body gradually couldn't support the attack of the severe cold, plus he watched for a long time, and he didn't find any flaws in Jiang Shaobai, the other party was like an ice and snow statue, his face was almost solidified indifference, without any expression, and his body was even more motionless, only a pair of pitch-black pupils, shining, indicating that he was a living person, not a statue.

Helpless, Yang Ming had to strike first, otherwise, if he continued to watch like this, he would be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Yang Ming picked up the sword, stepped on the ground, his body was like a gust of wind, and quickly sprinted towards Jiang Shaobai, after the young man's right foot just stepped out, his body turned into a vague afterimage, and at a speed that was difficult for onlookers to distinguish with the naked eye, he approached Jiang Shaobai's body in an instant.

The young man deliberately tried a false trick, he pretended to swing his sword and stabbed Jiang Shaobai's throat from the front, but in fact, when he got close, the blade of the sword turned sharply, and Yang Ming's body quickly turned to the side, went around to Jiang Shaobai's right side, and stabbed Jiang Shaobai's neck from the right direction.

The young man's sword momentum is very tricky, and it is as fast as thunder and lightning, but Jiang Shaobai's vision is one step faster, when Yang Ming's sword turns sharply, Jiang Shaobai has already seen through Yang Ming's attack method, and expects him to attack from his right side, because his right hand is a cold spear, and his defense is weak, while his left hand is an ice shield, and the defense is strong.

Jiang Shaobai's eyes were quick, and his left hand quickly raised his shield to block Yang Ming's sword blade stabbing from the right side.

"Stirrups!"

The tip of the sword pierced the ice shield with a very sharp sound, sharper than the sound of metal striking. The ice shield actually blocked Yang Ming's stabbing attack!

"Whew, it's so hard. A strong sense of hardness was transmitted to Yang Ming's arm through the sword body, as if it had been hit on a thick piece of iron, which was not inferior to Gao Li's "Wanfu Shield".

Yang Ming had fought with Gao Li's "Wanfu Shield", with the experience of previous battles, Yang Ming continued to swing his sword and stabbed down, and the Wu Yao in his body flowed rapidly through the dragon source vein, converging in the blade, the tip of the sword was shining, like a dazzling star, the young man did not have any superfluous movements, aimed at a point of the ice shield, and stabbed continuously.

"Dingding......

With the sharpest point, the stab is continuous, and each thorn is sharper and stronger. This can be said to be the use of the "reverse scale thorn", the reverse scale thorn, originally three consecutive stabs, respectively stabbed at the enemy's different fatal places, but now, the three consecutive stabs are thorns hit a point, as if a drop of water through the stone.

Jiang Shaobai sensed Yang Ming's attempt, but he didn't stop it, but let Yang Ming continue to stab.

Because, in addition to being hard, Jiang Shaobai's ice shield also has another strength, that is, "extreme cold", the extremely cold qi quickly spread to the tip of the sword, and then invaded into the blade, and in an instant, the part of the tip of the sword that came into contact with the ice shield was condensed with a layer of ice, like bringing an "ice jacket" to the blade, which made the edge of the blade plummet.

The more Yang Ming kept swinging his sword to stab the ice shield, the deeper the extremely cold qi would invade, the cold ice on the tip of the sword would accumulate thicker and thicker, and the temperature of the sword would get lower and lower.

Soon, Yang Ming noticed the abnormality of the sword, obviously Wu Yao continued to transport it to the blade, constantly strengthening the power of the sword, but the edge of the sword was getting weaker and weaker, and it was getting colder and colder, and the biting cold spread along the blade to the young man's right arm, and Yang Ming's right hand was quickly frozen, covered with a thin layer of ice.

At this time, Yang Ming realized that the tip of the sword had been frozen by the other party's ice. The boy withdrew his sword and quickly retreated.

The method of piercing the water drop stone will not work, and before he can penetrate the opponent's ice shield, his sword will be frozen into a popsicle.

Yang Ming stood up, quickly condensed Wu Yao on his right hand, and then shook it hard, and the powerful energy instantly broke through the ice covering his right hand.

The young man moved his almost numb fingers while staring at Jiang Shaobai's ice shield tightly. Jiang Shaobai raised the ice shield in front of him, looking at the momentum of the battle, the ice shield was like an impregnable city wall, with the majesty of rejecting thousands of troops outside the city and making the enemy unable to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

It is inevitable that Yang Ming will have such an illusion!

Jiang Shaobai named his ice shield "Fengyang Shield" in order to remember his biological father, General Ding Tai, who led 3,000 soldiers to defend "Fengyang City" against the attack of the invalids. This ice shield is the "Fengyang City" of the year, the moment the shield is raised, Jiang Shaobai is behind the entire Jiang country, thousands of Li people, the city is in the people, the shield is in the people, guarding the city, and never taking a step back.

Staring at Jiang Shaobai's ice shield, Yang Ming couldn't help frowning, he couldn't find a chance to take advantage of it. Since he couldn't break through the opponent's ice shield head-on, he had to go around behind Jiang Shaobai. Thinking of this in his heart, Yang Ming relieved his hot breath, and then immediately swung his sword and rushed out again.

"Stirrup Stirrup ......"

Yang Ming swung his sword to attack Jiang Shaobai from the front, either stabbing or slashing, but all the boy's attacks were blocked by Jiang Shaobai's ice shield, Yang Ming kept changing his offensive, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the sword momentum was getting faster and faster, like a galloping wind, all over the sky, and Jiang Shaobai was like a towering rock, he raised the ice shield, and very calmly took all the young man's sword momentum.

The attack was blocked, but Yang Ming did not panic, because the young man did it on purpose, in order to give the other party an illusion that he was trying his best to break through head-on, but in fact it was a bluff.

After another frontal attack was blocked, Yang Ming continued to stab again, but this time, when the young man's sword was about to force in front of Jiang Shaobai, it suddenly flashed, and in the next moment, Yang Ming actually appeared behind Jiang Shaobai.

At the moment of attack, Yang Ming urged Pangu Mirror, Qianhong, and cast a spirit rhino to circle behind the opponent.

"Flashback. ”

Yang Ming flashed to a meter behind Jiang Shaobai, and then aimed at the opponent's heart, swinging his sword and stabbing directly.

Looking at this scene, the onlookers all opened their eyes and held their breath, and Xin'er opened her mouth even more, and her heart stopped instantly.

Although Jiang Shaobai's eyes did not move, he had already felt the young man swinging his sword from behind him, but Jiang Shaobai's body did not move, and he didn't even hide. He stood where he was, letting Yang Ming's sword stab into his body.

"Click!"

Yang Ming's sword accurately stabbed Jiang Shaobai, but the moment the sword touched the opponent's body, the tip of the sword was shattered, as if the white ash had hit a stone, broke, and then shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.

"How could this be, why did the sword break?......" Yang Ming withdrew the sword and looked at the place where the sword was broken, his little face was full of confusion and shock.

At this time, Jiang Shaobai turned around slowly, his eyes were indifferent, his little face was calm, as if he had expected this to be the case, and he had a lot of confidence in his chest.

Jiang Shaobai looked at the broken sword in Yang Ming's hand and explained: "When iron is placed at ultra-low temperatures, it will become as fragile as a piece of paper, and it will shatter when touched, which is the reason. Your sword has collided with my ice shield many times, and the extremely cold qi has already invaded the blade, making your sword fragile and vulnerable, and besides, my body is covered with a layer of ice, like armor, and your sword will naturally shatter when it touches my ice armor. ”

As Jiang Shaobai said, under the ultra-low temperature, the activity force between metal molecules is reduced, and the rigidity of the object will increase, so that it cannot withstand deformation, so it will be easy to break if it accepts a little external force, that is, the metal will become brittle.

After listening to Jiang Shaobai's explanation, Yang Ming understood, and at the same time, he suddenly realized that he also felt the horror of the ice shield again.

"It seems that it is not possible to make contact with the ice shield for a long time. Yang Ming said secretly in his heart. Fortunately, the tip of the broken sword blade was only the light blade condensed by Wu Yao, and Yang Ming's mental image, the broken sword, was not damaged, the young man urged the dragon source vein, and the powerful Wu Yao was forced into the broken sword again, and the sword regenerated a three-foot light blade.

This time, the young man was more cautious, not daring to touch the opponent's ice shield lightly to prevent the erosion of the extremely cold qi.

Seeing that Yang Ming turned from attack to defense, and the young man's little face was already tired, Jiang Shaobai smiled coldly, and then a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and said, "Since you don't attack, then I will attack." ”

"The gun is coming!" After that, Jiang Shaobai turned defense into offense, and when Yang Ming stopped, Jiang Shaobai raised the cold spear, and the tip of the gun flashed with a cold glow, like a white lightning, which was coming towards Yang Ming.

Seeing this, Yang Ming hurriedly raised his sword to defend. Jiang Shaobai, stabbed with guns and guns, one after another swift and sharp attacks, with a great thunderous momentum, penetrated the sky. The young man had no choice but to swing his sword to resist, but the opponent's attack was fierce, and Yang Ming could not completely block Jiang Shaobai's spear stab, so he could only use his sword to change the direction of the opponent's stab and avoid its edge.

Jiang Shaobai's gun almost grazed the young man's body, and every stab aroused a chill to the bone, and in an instant, Yang Ming's body was covered with a layer of frost, his hair stood up high, and he was as hard as a sea urchin.

At this time, Jiang Shaobai suddenly jumped up, jumped high, raised his gun and stabbed him from the air, and at the same time, said coldly:

"Qianjun gun!"