Yang Ming was forced to a Jedi, and he couldn't block it anymore, and there was nowhere to avoid it, so he had no choice but to raise his sword and take the opponent's shot head-on.

The young man stood up, raised his sword in his right hand, his body was like a bow, and aimed at Jiang Shaobai's Ling Han who stabbed from the sky, and that shot seemed to run through the sky, like a thunderbolt, and before he got close, he had already felt the unstoppable sharpness, as if there was a thousand powers, with the momentum of thunder, falling from the sky.

But Yang Ming had no choice but to meet it head-on, raise his sword, and say, "Instantaneous!"

As soon as the words fell, the light blade outside the broken sword burst out, and the fierce momentum was like an electric switch, and the spear stab that Jiang Shaobai fell on, and it collided fiercely.

"Bang!"

Like lightning hitting lightning, the two flashes of light collided fiercely, and in an instant, the calcium carbide sparked, the strong light was sheng, and the light and shadow flowed, and everyone was stabbed by the strong light of the collision, and their eyes were stabbed, and they quickly closed their eyes, but a few people opened their eyes wide, calmly watching this battle between the sword and the gun.

Dean Shen Mo, and Wu Jian, who was standing a little farther away, both of them had calm faces, but Shen Mo's old eyes couldn't be hidden, revealing a look of surprise, more than surprise, but also appreciation, and sighed in his heart, "There are two peerless geniuses in the Martial Arts Academy, and it is really Jiang Guoda's luck." ”

And Wu Jian's face was calm, his eyes were even more indifferent, and he even had the kung fu to pick up the wine bag and take another sip of wine, because he had already seen through the moves of the two of them, and he had already expected the ending.

In addition to these two people, there is another person who is also watching, or rather angry, at the battle between Yang Ming and Jiang Shaobai, he is Liu Qianyu, Liu Qianyu clenched his fists, his little face could not hide his anger, the more fierce the battle, the more it stimulated his warrior nature, making his blood swell and whim.

Liu Qianyu's eyes were like fire, and his heart was tormented like being on the stove, he wanted to rush to the field, he was eager to fight, "Bastard, such a fierce battle, there is no part of me Liu Qianyu, I am really unwilling, I am really angry." ”

......

The strong light was withdrawn, everyone opened their eyes, and then looked at the martial arts training field, the two teenagers, swords and guns were still-for-tat, competing with each other. However, the impasse lasted only a moment and was quickly broken.

I saw that Yang Ming's little face gradually showed a difficult expression, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, what was even more dangerous was that not only the sword, but even the entire right arm of the young man had been covered with a layer of cold ice, and if the stalemate continued, the young man's entire body would probably be frozen.

From the tip of Jiang Shaobai's spear, there was a heavy pressure, as well as a cold and piercing extremely cold air.

"It's so heavy, it's so cold......" Yang Ming said secretly in his heart, the young man's right arm gradually couldn't bear such pressure, and bursts of sharp pain came from the arm muscles, but soon, the pain in the muscles was covered by the cold, and the whole arm seemed to lose sensation, becoming numb and stiff.

Yang Ming's body may still be able to hold on, but the young man's sword can't support it. The extremely cold qi slowly invaded the blade, causing the edge of the sword to plummet, becoming fragile little by little, and finally, the sword could no longer withstand the gravity of the cold spear, and in an instant, the blade shattered again.

The cold spear destroyed Yang Ming's sword, and even took advantage of the momentum to attack, stabbing the young man in the right chest with a shot. The sharp pain and the bone-chilling cold penetrated into Yang Ming's body, and the blood was frozen before it could splash out.

The impact of the spear stabbed Yang Ming's body and flew out upside down in an instant, and only after sliding more than ten meters on the ground did he stop in embarrassment.

His throat was surging, but Yang Ming stubbornly swallowed back that mouthful of hot blood.

"Whew, what a heavy shot. The young man breathed slowly, at this time his chest was still surging with qi and blood, Yang Ming stood up from the ground with difficulty, recalling the shot just now, and couldn't help but exclaim.

However, a cold spear can burst out with a force heavier than a hammer and battle axe, which Yang Ming did not imagine. The young man had fought many times against the national warriors whose hearts were weapons, hammers, and axes, but the strength and weight of their weapons were far inferior to Jiang Shaobai's cold spear, which really shocked the young man.

The reason why the teenager was so shocked was because of the different attributes of the mental image. Jiang Shaobai's heart is like cold ice, but it is natural, and his cold spear is just cold ice in the final analysis. Generally speaking, the mental image of utensils, especially weapons, is sharper and more powerful than that of natural mental images. For example, a frozen gun is definitely harder and sharper than the same real gun. However, Jiang Shaobai's cold gun surpasses the real gun, which is harder, sharper, and more weighty.

The weapons transformed from the natural ice were even more powerful than the real weapons, which was the reason why Yang Ming was shocked.

Looking at Yang Ming's confused and surprised little face, Jiang Shaobai raised the cold spear and stood beside him, his face was serious, and he said to Yang Ming: "My cold spear, called 'Qianjun Gun', he carries the entire Jiang country, tens of millions of people, naturally much heavier. ”

In the duel between the two, if you lose, it is just your own life that dies, but in the national war, once you lose, it is not only you who will die, but the entire country, and thousands of lives. And Jiang Shaobai's cold spear is the responsibility of the entire Jiang country and tens of millions of people, so his gun will have a thousand power and be unstoppable.

Only those who cherish the country and the community will understand the state of mind. With a country in his heart and tens of millions of people in his heart, his heart will be as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Experiencing Jiang Shaobai's state of mind, Yang Ming was shocked in his heart, "Can I win his determination?"

The young man's heart gradually wavered, he became more and more confused, more and more unconfident, this is the first time that Yang Ming has lost confidence in victory, no matter how strong the enemy was, Yang Ming never gave up, but this time, the young man had the idea of admitting defeat.

Looking at Yang Ming's confused and lonely eyes, it was like a black pearl that had lost its luster, without any vitality. Jiang Shaobai shook his head, his eyes were full of disappointment, he put down the cold gun, then turned his back, and said coldly: "Hmph, Yang Ming, you really disappointed me, I thought you were a strong man and could compete with me, but I was wrong, you are a weak person at all, once you lose, you want to admit defeat, such you are not worthy of fighting me at all." ”

After speaking, Jiang Shaobai was about to turn around and leave.

Looking at Jiang Shaobai's figure with his back to him, Yang Ming hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, where are you going?

Hearing this, Jiang Shaobai didn't turn around, turned his back to Yang Ming, and said, "No, it's over." Yang Ming, you lost. ”

"What? stop talking nonsense, I haven't lost yet...... I can still ......" As he spoke, Yang Ming raised his sword again, and was about to attack Jiang Shaobai again, but the young man had just taken a step with his right foot, but his body stopped.

"How can this be? Why can't I move my legs...... And my hands...... My body ...... Why can't I move?" I saw Yang Ming's body stiffen in place, motionless, like a stone statue. The young man's legs, hands, and joints all over his body seemed to be petrified, unconscious, unable to move, not only that, but the blood flow in his body also became much slower, as if something was blocking the blood veins, blocking the flow of blood, and even the young man's dragon source veins were stopped, unable to transport Wu Yao anymore.

In addition to stiffness and immobility, the piercing cold was clearly felt in all joints of the body, as if needles like ice pierced into each joint.

Looking at Yang Ming's petrified appearance, Su Buying's mouth opened slightly, her face couldn't hide the paleness, and she exclaimed: "Oh no, this is Jiang Shaobai's ice breath." ”

Hearing this, Liu Qianyu turned around and couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, so he asked Su Buying, "Ice breath?

Su Buying was jealous of Jiang Shaobai's rejection of her love, so for nearly a year, she has been secretly collecting all the information about Jiang Shaobai, including his various symbols, battle methods, etc., hoping to find out Jiang Shaobai's weaknesses. Therefore, Su Buying naturally recognized Yang Ming's state, which was exactly a kind of elephant technique unique to Jiang Shaobai, called "Ice Breath".

Su Buying eased the slightly sick expression on her face and explained to Liu Qianyu: "The so-called ice breath is Jiang Shaobai's unique trick. At the time of the battle, Jiang Shaobai would quietly release an extremely cold qi and disperse into the air. Although this extremely cold qi is cold, the strength of the cold qi is far less than his cold spear and ice shield, so when fighting, it is difficult for the opponent to notice this extremely cold qi emitted in the air, and naturally he will not use his heart to defend it. As a result, this extremely cold qi can quietly pass through the person's breath, as well as the pores of the skin, and slowly invade the opponent's body, enter the joints of the body, and the blood vessels, and then freeze the opponent's joints, making the opponent unable to move, and the cold will also condense into ice, blocking the circulation of blood vessels, making the opponent unable to condense Wu Yao. This is Jiang Shaobai's 'ice breath'. ”

After listening to Su Buying's explanation, even Liu Qianyu couldn't hide the horror on his face, and he exclaimed: "What a powerful 'ice breath', it can not only block the opponent's actions, but also make the opponent unable to condense Wu Yao, which is really terrifying." If you fall for this trick, you will definitely lose. ”

After speaking, when Liu Qianyu looked at Jiang Shaobai again, he couldn't help but have a touch of jealousy in his eyes, "No wonder, Jiang Shaobai would say that it's over." Indeed, the winner has been divided, Yang Ming, he lost. ”

When Yang Ming said that he "lost", Liu Qianyu did not have a trace of joy in his heart, but felt an indescribable sadness and regret.