"Rub, it's cold!"

Although it pierced through this palm wind, there was still a slight amount of cold power that seeped into his body, and it immediately made him feel a burst of cold.

But at this time, his sword momentum did not stop, but only slightly used his internal force to resist this cold air, and then he resolutely stabbed Zuo Lengchan's chest and abdomen with a sword.

Zuo Lengchan looked at this sword expressionlessly, although he could also see that this sword was dangerous, if it was an ordinary master, he was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with.

But just when the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from his chest and abdomen, he saw his palms suddenly clamped in the middle, and then he heard a "bump", and Lin Chen's sword was caught by his palms.

This reminded Lin Chen of the battle against Xiang Wentian, Zuo Lengchan laughed loudly, and then connected his feet to the dots, and his palms tightly clamped Lin Chen's white dragon sword, and his body moved forward on one side.

Lin Chen's White Dragon Sword was locked, and he hurriedly tried his luck in his arm, wanting to take the White Dragon Sword back, but he was unprepared, Zuo Lengchan took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, his palms kept sliding over his White Dragon Sword, and in the blink of an eye, he had already slipped to the middle of the White Dragon Sword.

Lin Chen secretly screamed "not good", because he had already seen that wherever Zuo Lengchan's palm slid through, a thick layer of ice crystals had formed on the White Dragon Sword, and Lin Chen was very worried in his heart, knowing that if he allowed Zuo Lengchan to continue to exert it like this, his White Dragon Sword would definitely break.

I didn't have time to think about it for a while, my wrist shook sharply, and after only hearing the sound of "pop" twice, the white dragon sword had already been withdrawn from Zuo Lengchan's palms.

Zuo Leng Chan was caught off guard, and failed to continue to lock Lin Chen's White Dragon Sword, but at the moment, he only sneered, and the "Cold Ice True Qi" was transported in his arms, his palms were snow-white, flying up and down, and attacked Lin Chen again.

Lin Chen suffered a big loss, and he became even more cautious at the moment, and immersed himself in Tiangang's demon subduing swordsmanship, always retreating with Zuo Lengchan's palms, polishing his swordsmanship in constant exchanges.

The two entered while fighting and walking, and in the blink of an eye, the two entered and fought more than twenty moves, but with each move, a stream of cold ice true qi poured into his right arm along Lin Chen's white dragon sword, and in just a moment, his right arm was already full of frost.

Lin Chen's face was a little blue, but he was invaded by Zuo Lengchan's "Cold Ice True Qi", and he was not suppressed by the air power for a while, and this extremely cold internal force had already invaded his lungs along the tendons and veins in his hands.

He knew that if he continued like this, even if he was not slapped to death by Zuo Lengchan's palm, he would be slowly grinded to death by this cold air.

Immediately glanced at Zuo Lengchan, but saw that the other party's face was full of neatness, one move and one style were orderly, Lin Chen knew that for a master of this level, even if he could suppress the moves with the Tiangang Demon Sword, he could make up for this disadvantage with the internal force of the first level.

At this time, it is really not appropriate to continue to consume with Zuo Lengchan, and you must find a way to get out.

At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly made a false move, and a white dragon sword suddenly danced into a small circle of light, and from the side, it was like a dozen swords forming a sword formation, roaring and stabbing towards Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan has always been a little jealous of Lin Chen's swordsmanship, although he is a martial arts master, but he will never underestimate his opponent because of his identity, not to mention that he has long been suspicious of Lin Chen's evil sword technique, this time seeing him use a move, it is really weird, for a moment, I don't know what his intentions are.

However, he was unusually calm in his heart, and in the face of this sword, Zuo Lengchan sneered, swung out his left palm, and carried a white palm wind directly to Lin Chen's chest.

Lin Chen saw Zuo Lengchan slashing with a palm, and didn't dare to parry, this kind of skillful move with strength is the most difficult for him to deal with now, although the Tiangang Demon Subduing Sword Technique is a supreme sword technique, but even if it is exquisite, without a deep internal force as an auxiliary, if you want to deal with a first-class master like Zuo Lengchan, it is still a little stretched, Lin Chen paused his feet, and hurriedly retreated backwards.

But although he retreated quickly, the palm wind was faster than him, and in an instant, it had already hit his chest.

"Bump!"

The palm wind hit his body, Lin Chen's chest suddenly hurt, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he felt a strange cold air instantly disperse from his chest to his whole body, which was mixed with a faint scorching breath, his body was unstable, and he took a few steps back crookedly.

Zuo Lengchan laughed, then connected his feet and rushed towards Lin Chen, just about to get closer, but saw Lin Chen suddenly open his eyes, Zuo Lengchan was surprised, but saw Lin Chen's hand wave, a large stream of white powder swayed.

Poisonous! Zuo Lengchan's first reaction was poisonous, so he held his breath, but he didn't think that Lin Chen would directly slash over with a palm wind, Zuo Lengchan vaguely felt bad, but his eyes were still stained with some lime powder!

Yes, this is what Lin Chen got from Wei Xiaobao, this thing Lin Chen has always forgotten, until he was thinking about running for his life just now, and at the same time, Lin Chen also secretly hated that he didn't bring those mixed poison powders, otherwise it would be enough for Zuo Lengchan, the old bastard, to eat a pot.

Seeing Zuo Lengchan's frantic slashing, Lin Chen didn't dare to stay and immediately slipped away.

"Damn, old bastard!"

Lin Chen stopped not far from leaving, and cursed in a low voice, at this time his situation was not optimistic, the "Cold Ice True Qi" of Zuo Lengchan in his body was still worshipping, and there was even a trace of scorching power in it that was constantly destroying his meridians, which was really weird.

This Zuo Lengzen's "cold ice true qi" should have been the internal force of the yin and cold, but now there is a faint trace of the power of the yang, and for a while, he was a little puzzled.

After Lin Chen sighed, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to use his luck to force out the cold power in his body.

Although Zuo Lengchan's "Cold Ice True Qi" is clever, fortunately, he didn't directly eat Zuo Lengchan's palm just now, but he was injured by this sharp palm wind, and the injury is not very serious, but the two forces of heat and cold in the body are very weird.

This cold force aside, it was originally the unique internal force of Zuo Lengchan's "Cold Ice True Qi", but this scorching power made Lin Chen a little confused.

Could it be the big Songyang palm? The more Lin Chen thought about it, the more he felt that it was very possible, the "Great Songyang Hand" of the Songshan faction was a mastery of the Zhen faction, although it was not a martial art of the most rigid and yang, but it was also a masculine palm technique, it seemed that Zuo Lengchan became famous by this palm method, so that this scorching internal strength had a source, Lin Chen began to clear the scorching internal strength first, and the reason why Zuo Lengchan cultivated the cold ice true qi was because this big Songyang palm suffered a big loss when he fought with Ren Xing, that is to say, the scorching internal strength was inferior to the cold ice internal strength, Naturally, it is much easier to clean, and without the scorching breath to make trouble, the internal strength of the cold ice will be much easier to clean, you must know that Lin Chen is good at Zixia Divine Skill, and the effect of this kind of alien true qi is not too amazing.

About a quarter of an hour later, the two strands of true qi in his body were finally forced out of his body, although he suffered some injuries on his body, but the internal force was able to operate freely, and Lin Chen felt that his ninth canon had been shaken open, as long as the internal force rushed, he could break through.

However, thinking that there was still a strong enemy nearby, Lin Chen temporarily gave up Chongmai.