A moment later, the two of them were directly facing each other in front of Wu, and at this time, Li's face seemed to merge with his cold air, constantly floating and pulling, but it did not disperse.

"Interesting, really interesting, I can't imagine that your sword is still a sword master, but I don't know if you can use it to force out my sword?"

In the face of the broken sword that was horizontal in his hand, he was not afraid of the hatred of the sky at all, and at this moment he even spoke, another powerful and arrogant person. Although he frowned, he didn't draw his sword, as if he didn't hear it, as if he didn't see that he was already close.

Seeing this, the hatred of the sky turned to another place, and the four back and forth returned to the original place, and once again face to face with nothing.

"You don't seem to care about my attack, why don't you strike yet?!" As the words fell, puffs of white smoke suddenly poured out from the place where he had passed and stayed, and in an instant it surrounded everything except his head, like a prey entangled in cobwebs.

"Alas, I won't use these false methods if I do, and in your words they are boring!"

There is no opening, the domineering reappearance when he first appeared on stage, he also drove emotions to Lihattian, and he is also an arrogant person.

When the words fell, I saw that on the layers of 'cobwebs' on his chest, a red light appeared, and it was getting redder and redder, and this position could only be the broken sword in his hand.

Then there was a loud sound, like a collision between fire and water, boiling water, but also a fire that was extinguished, I don't know what it was, anyway, the result was that the restraint on his chest disappeared directly. Then he jumped out of the restraint completely, and when he fell, the broken sword that had not been drawn in his hand was shaken together with the scabbard, and he saw that the cobwebs disappeared completely, turning back into white smoke and then disappearing very quickly.

"One"

He was not surprised at all when he looked at Wu who had returned to the distance and was unscathed, but instead recited the word 'one', which was a very obvious reminder that Wu also told everyone that this was just the first form, just a test of the general technique, and at the same time told me that I was going to come to the second form.

In the midst of everyone's anticipation, he raised his hand, and a mist instantly condensed in the sky, a snow-white patch, as if something was about to manifest from it. Looking at the trembling of his outstretched palms, it indicates that he is extremely hard.

At this point, Ge Lei turned his head to look at Jiang Hai again, and his eyes were conveying a message: 'How can he also use your palm technique that fell from the sky?'

Jiang Hai shook his head, this is absolutely impossible to turn the sky upside down, now he is very sure that the sky turning palm is the white-clothed young man who has completely left him, it is very likely that there is a so-called past life, and the hatred of the sky will definitely not turn the sky.

But the palm that manifested this person's form and power were the same as the movement when he used the Heaven Turning Palm, this was a problem, and combined with his identity, Jiang Hai knew the reason.

This person is a genius, and he must have seen it when his master Chen Jun used the Heaven Turning Palm when he broke into the Ice and Snow Divine Palace, and he copied the Heaven Turning Palm, so there was this decent prelude.

But the shape is not the same, the white mist is just the cold qi he emits, so in the final analysis, it is just a special technique of the Ice and Snow Divine Palace.

So I watched it very calmly.

Sure enough, the next moment, a big atomized hand fell from the sky, quite a bit of a palm of the sky, and many people in the crowd were already wide-eyed when they saw this scene, some of them were hearsay, some were seen with their own eyes, and even those who were present when Jiang Hai was released twice.

They all looked at the hateful sky, not the palm, and there was more hatred in it.

"Although this style looks powerful, it only has a form, it must have been learned by you, little white face?" Zhong Ling'er below didn't ask truthfully about Li's hatred or even the Ice and Snow Divine Palace, and among all the people present, she was the only one who dared to ask like this.

"Fairy discerning pearls, that's right, this is the reason why I looked for the river and sea, this is what I copied. ”

"So the rumors of breaking into your sacred land are true. ”

This time, Li's face changed, but he didn't dare to lose his temper with this little devil, so he nodded expressionlessly.

Although Zhong Ling'er was open-mouthed, she was not stupid, and she stopped talking when she knew that she couldn't say it anymore at the moment, but the others began to talk about it, and it was full of human words for a while. And Jiang Hai saw that Yu Guang happened to see Meng Qin, and at this time he actually had a worried look, it seemed that he had misunderstood and mistaken what the master had done for himself.

It's not the first time that adversity has seen the truth, so this is also the reason why Jiang Hai didn't dare to meet him.

And the palm has been patted, I have to say that Lihtian is a genius, just by watching it, he can copy the power of the palm of the sky, as if the Wu below is already completely locked, because the latter has no action at all.

"The thing that is copied is the thing that is copied, and this method can be broken!"

When the power of the Heaven Turning Palm fell, he suddenly shot a very fast sword, and he could only see a cold light and then he had already collected the sword, and the sword entered the scabbard, but his right hand was still on top of the broken sword, and his left hand was also held on the broken sword, and he still maintained the momentum of attack.

"What Brother Ren said is that the law of others is the law of others after all, so let you see my palm method. ”

When the words fell, the giant palm was also split in two, which was exactly the position where the sword was chopped. However, this time it did not dissolve into nothingness as before, and then condensed into a palm again. This palm is not the other palm, the palm is crystal clear, as if carved from ice, but the veins in it are clearly visible, like the blood veins on his palm, and the scale is much smaller than the palm of ordinary people.

At this moment, he once again came towards nothing, and Wu once again performed his unique sword drawing technique, and he retracted his sword again with quick and ruthless, but this time he didn't cut off his palm, because his palm suddenly disappeared.

When he was about to collect his sword, he received a heavy blow on his back, so he understood that this palm came to the rear at the moment of his attack.

This palm is not very strong, but it also makes Wu very uncomfortable, his body leans forward and almost falls, and he is stopped by Wu Yijian Station.

"Two"

The sound of the hateful sky arrived on time, which also indicated that the second blow was completely over, and the third form was next.

Before making a move, he glanced at him in particular, as if to ask if he could continue, but he returned to the distance and maintained a defensive posture, which already explained his thoughts at the moment.

Seeing this, he put his hands together and then spread them out, and between his hands were full of crystal things, like a mixture of ice and snow, and at this moment he was constantly exuding cold air, could it be another palm?

No, it's not, the mixture grew at a rapid speed and finally flew towards nothing, it was a piece of solid ice, its edges and corners were incomparably sharp at a glance, and after breaking away from the Hate Heavenly Hand, it suddenly accelerated its speed, like an arrow from the string, and knew that its destructive power was comparable to the throwing of a good hand in a hidden weapon.

Not only that, but the hands of the hated sky were not returned, and the palms of their hands were like a magic array that was constantly running, and these special hidden weapons flew out of it one after another.

At first, the one was already close, and it could only be smashed with the broken sword in his hand, and with a "ding" sound, although the solid ice was knocked away, it never fell to the ground, and after shaking, it joined the bursts of ice and rain.

Eyes turned to capture the location of the ice, knowing that he could only be beaten passively like this, and he had to destroy it by force. Although the sword drawing technique was powerful, it was completely useless to deal with such a large number of opponents, so he pulled out the broken sword with his right hand.

As soon as this sword came out of the river and sea, it felt something strange, and I didn't feel the temperature on the sword body before, because it was surrounded by layers of ice and cold, so it had a certain temperature, but it couldn't be felt at room temperature, because the temperature was too low. But under heavy surrounding, the temperature has not weakened in the slightest, which can show the special nature of this sword.

Then I saw no shots again and again, chopping, chopping, picking, stabbing, slashing...... It was all the most ordinary shots, like the swing of the sword again and again when I was a child, but it was such an ordinary attack that could shatter all the solid ice one by one, without exception, all of them were split in two and turned into smoke.

You have to know the speed and sharpness of that piece of fast ice, but he is a perfect blocker.

After going back and forth like this for a while, Lihattian withdrew his left hand, and his mouth was full of words

"Three"

Wu had already drawn his sword out, and at this moment the tip of the sword pointed at Lihantian waiting for his fourth blow.

Although this action is not a provocative posture, it also has a certain sense of inviting war, and Lihattian, who originally planned to play for a while, put away his thoughts.

The palm of the hand that had not completely dissipated the cold was facing nothing, and under the gaze of him and everyone, the ice slowly manifested from the palm of his hand, this time it was obviously different from before, because for a long time I didn't see the ice stop, from an inch to a foot, then to two feet, and then to three feet.

Although everyone was curious as to why its hand could take this thing out of it like a magic array, none of them made a sound, because it was obvious that the time was now critical, and the two of them would make big moves in the future.

There are too many flaws in his posture to realize the hatred of the sky now, and he can completely break through the flaws everywhere in an instant with his ability and sense of smell, but he didn't do it, not because of fairness and justice, but because he didn't dare to be afraid of an ambush, so that a person would show such obvious flaws to the opponent?

The more powerful the person, the fewer flaws there will be, and so much dawn is a problem in itself, and it is revealed at such an important moment, not to mention that there is nothing or the three people on the stage, and the result is not daring to act rashly.

And the long strip of ice finally showed its end, and at a rough glance, it was already three feet and six inches long, and if it weren't for the unevenness and the edges and corners on the top, it looked like a weapon

The moment he retracted his right hand, he grabbed the end of the icicle, and after a wave of it, it also pointed to nothing.

Everyone saw that this was really a weapon and a sword.