Su Tong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's still hard to say, once you can't take advantage of the situation first, I'm afraid that you will fall into a bitter battle next." ”

The two people fighting on the balcony in the cinnabar eyes were also worried in their eyes.

He knew that the cultivation technique that he had learned in that Five Elements Secret Cave was this "Palm Sword!"

But as soon as this game began, it was directly displayed, and this battle had clearly just entered the state, how to resist Shangguan Xiaoye's offensive in the future?

Shangguan Xiaoye stood on the stage, his hands were intertwined, his whole body fluttered, and he rose without wind.

The suspended "Wan Han" sword had already been strangled together with Duan Leng by itself, and its moves were swift, churning up and down, and for a while it was difficult to separate from Duan Leng.

Duan Leng waved his palm sword, pulling out several Daosen white sword flowers, and in the sound of "bang" impact, although the "Wan Han" sword was blocked for a while, it was difficult to go further.

He clearly understood in his heart that this "Wan Han" sword should have already confessed to the Lord with Shangguan Xiaoye himself, and became her natal sword.

In this way, even if she attacks herself in mid-air, it is no different from her own attack.

But in this way, it seems that it is impossible to get close to her three feet in front of her, and if you defeat her, it is impossible to talk about it.

Duan Leng's gaze suddenly burst into light, obviously making a decision.

He struggled forward with his arms to block, knocking the Ten Thousand Cold Sword more than three feet away, and then his arms were brought back, and the white light suddenly disappeared.

His sword technique was actually withdrawn directly, obviously intending to abandon it.

Then, on those arms, there seemed to be lines swimming again.

The color on the arm also began to change, first glowing black and gold, and then gradually extended, and finally on the pair of bowl-like fists, a snow-white sword tip was revealed!

"Mountain-Breaking Arm Sword!"

"Zheng!"

Seeing that this style just hit the sword body of "Wan Han", Shangguan Xiaoye's face was stunned, and his arm actually felt a scolding.

Duan Leng's footsteps did not stop, the inside of his fist changed, the three fingers of the middle index were protruded from the half-flexion of the fist, and he shouted again in his mouth:

"Fanged stabbing sword!"

Shangguan Xiaoye's wrist flicked, and the "Wan Han" sword was once again shocked half a foot apart!

Duan Leng even rushed forward violently, turning his front hand into a fist, the tip of his fist pointed forward, and his back fist was horizontal above his right arm, as if a fierce beast pounced out, concentrating the explosive power of his whole body at one point.

"Tail Spring Ice Stabbing Sword!"

Although the "Wan Han" sword was the best in the sword, after suffering these three consecutive heavy blows, it was also unbearable, and immediately let out a mournful hum, almost crumbling.

Shangguan Xiaoye's silver teeth were clenched, and his cold face was actually a little pale.

Seeing this situation, in the area of Quanyingmen watching the battle, Feng Xiaotian suddenly stood up, his eyes showed a look of horror, and his mouth said in disbelief:

"This, this is my jab! No, no, his hind arm is guarded, and the tip of his palm is turned into a sword, clearly combining the two into one. ”

He exclaimed in disbelief: "Good boy! He actually fused two cultivation techniques, integrating sword skills and pure martial arts cultivation skills into one. ”

Duan Leng's figure on the stage flickered and arced, castrating like the wind, swooping in all directions, his fists were like rain, and he kept clicking out, and every time he landed, he was on the "Wan Han" sword body in front of him.

Under the repeated blows, Shangguan Xiaoye's cold face finally changed color suddenly.

Why does this cold cultivation technique feel a little grotesque?

Every time the "Wan Han" sword slashed down, he would always be blocked with his arms, and the blade at the tip of his palm was like a peck, just hitting his own sword.

In this way, not only did the slashing effect of his own sword have no effect, but even the powerful impact of the other party's gold system came like a carp crossing the river.

In this way, not to mention the violent tremors in the meridians in his body, there are also some qi and blood surging, and if he continues like this, he is afraid that he will stand unstable at any time, and the image of defeat will appear.

But how could this happen!

She raised her eyebrows, and the chill spread over her face again, and her expression was solemn, and she finally became serious.

The two fingers of the right hand are hooked back in his direction, and he said with a crisp voice in his mouth:

"Defense!"

The "Wan Han" sword obediently withdrew three feet in front of her, like a roulette wheel, and actually began to spin on its own, dancing a white light from top to bottom, and the sword shadow was heavy, protecting her behind her back.

Although Duan Leng's shot was like lightning, he couldn't break through the defense of this "Ten Thousand Cold" sword.

Although Shangguan Xiaoye was standing on the stage, she was not idle, and suddenly countless spots of white suddenly appeared on her body.

After these white derivatives, they immediately wrapped her directly, and both the top and bottom of her body, and even the tips of her forehead, seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal ice!

What kind of trick is this?

The ghost woman shouted, "How come she has never seen it in her spirit record?"

And in the Qiuluo Fengmen viewing team, a girl with a red jacket and black braids slowly raised her head and said, "Finally appeared!"

Beside her, a gentle-looking young man wondered, "Xiaotang, do you know what kind of move this is?"

Shangguan Xiaotang nodded and said, "This is my grandfather's 'dry' scroll repair technique that was passed down to her personally, and the name is 'Ice is the muscle, the snow is the skin.'" ’”

"What ice is the muscles and bones, and the snow is the skin?" the disciple said with some surprise.

"Ice as the bone and snow as the skin, the name is poetic, right? But you can't imagine how terrible it is. ”

Shangguan Xiaotang sighed: "In the face of such a tough opponent, she finally couldn't hold it back. ”

On the other side, Bai Shan's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he pulled Cinnabar and said anxiously: "Damn, have you seen it, I can't believe my eyes, that Shangguan Xiaoye has actually become an iceman himself." ”

Cinnabar was also a little frowning, he didn't know much about Shangguan Xiaoye, and he never thought that the other party still had such a peculiar cultivation technique.

And why did such a cultivation trap itself, but how did it attack?

At this moment, on that stage, Duan Leng was like a fierce tiger, and finally at the rotating "Wan Han" sword, his five fingers fell on the hilt like a hook.

"Whew!"

The "Wan Han" sword flew directly more than half a zhang away and fell to a corner on the stage.

And Duan Leng didn't hesitate, and directly towards Shangguan Xiaoye, who was already completely unprotected, a gravity fist with a golden life force slammed down.

"This, there seems to be something wrong!"

Cinnabar's heart moved, and suddenly she seemed to remember something, and suddenly stood up and shouted: "Oh no, senior brother, stop it, she did it on purpose!"

But even if he reminded him, he couldn't help himself.

Duan Leng's fist had already landed on Shangguan Xiaoye's shoulder.

The punch was silent, and the breath was silent.

Suddenly, Duan Leng seemed to have been subjected to the immobilization method, and he was directly ossified.

He looked shocked, knowing that the situation was very wrong, and when the tiger roared, he was about to withdraw his fist.

But at this moment, from the snow-white and crystalline cover of Shangguan Xiaoye, an extremely white aura was moving up rapidly, and it had already wrapped Duan Leng's arm in an instant.

Then, there are his shoulders, chest, and even his whole body.

This terrifying scene happened only in an instant, and as soon as the two sides touched, Duan Leng had already been directly frozen, and just like Shangguan Xiaoye in front of him, he had become a rigid and motionless iceman.

And although Shangguan Xiaoye didn't move, his beautiful eyes blinked.

Suddenly, a white mist steamed from her body, and countless droplets of water fell to the ground, but half a light of effort had all melted away, revealing her true appearance.

Her cold expression finally pulled a trace of arc on the corner of her mouth, and said softly:

"How's it going?