Wu Xie knew very well what a huge gap there was between himself and the third prince of Ao.

If he were given another hundred years, perhaps the gap would have narrowed enough to go head-to-head, but at least not now. Once he is restricted by the other party, he will definitely not be able to block even one move, let alone three moves!

But it's not enough to dodge, the other party is a senior master who can get along with his uncles on an equal footing, and in this not so wide martial arts arena, it is impossible for him to dodge the three moves.

So he made up his mind from the beginning to attack instead of defend!

The third prince of Ao was not in a hurry to attack, because what he wanted was not to defeat Wu Jie, but to see how capable Wu Xie was, and whether he was qualified to deal with that matter on behalf of Qingyang Guan.

His patience gave Wu Xie the opportunity to perform his tricks, and after successfully dodging the first move with fire, Wu Xie launched the True Fire Law Body.

I saw that the crimson flames rose suddenly, completely enveloping Wu Jie's entire person, and then dispersed in an instant, as if someone had swept over him with a red curtain woven of flames.

This method is generally used by people who play tricks, and Wu Jie's change is like a clever trick, which changes in a blink of an eye.

Just now he was a simple young man in a pale cyan robe, but when the curtain of flames swept over his body, the person standing there had already turned into a tall and handsome man with a tough appearance.

He was dressed in heavy crimson armor with countless sparks scattered on it, and behind him, a cloak composed entirely of flames was dancing violently.

Wu Jie's black hair had turned red like fire at the moment, and he was hunting and flying with his cloak; His eyes were as bright red as flames, but they were surprisingly bright, with an unsettling sharpness.

This sharp aura not only came out of his eyes, but also emanated from his whole body, making people feel that he was no longer a cultivator who aspired to immortality, but had become a brave and resolute god of war!

Countless flames swirled around him, like countless elves cheering. One by one, they fell to the ground, and the ground burst into flames, quickly turning into a sea of fire.

Wu Jie's incarnated Flame God of War stood in this sea of fire, looking at the Third Prince Ao with a fighting spirit.

"Huh?!" The third prince of Ao was startled, and couldn't help but stop the spell in his hand.

He looked at Wu Xie suspiciously, only to see that Wu Xie was constantly absorbing the power of the flames, and the momentum on his body was rising and rising, and soon surpassed the limit that a hundred refining cultivators could reach, and even gradually approached the level of the refining level.

"Interesting!" He couldn't help but praise it, and the spell in his hand changed, turning from boiling water into a spear made of ice and snow.

"But it's not just fun! Pick me up! ”

The ice and snow spear roared through the air and shot straight at Wu Jie.

Facing the menacing ice and snow spear, Wu Xie did not dodge this time, but raised his right hand towards it.

A ball of golden-red flame flew out of his palm, spun rapidly, and struck the side of the Ice Spear.

Ice and fire met, making a screeching sound, and Wu Xie staggered back two steps, but succeeded in deflecting the ice and snow spear and blasting it on the ground in the distance.

The magically strengthened ground was blasted into a pit large enough to bury a large living person directly into it, and the pit was full of snow and ice, and even a large area of the surrounding ground was covered in ice.

The blow of the Ice and Snow Spear of the Third Prince of Ao is really extraordinary!

Wu Xie was able to resolve this blow head-on, which was somewhat unexpected to the third prince of Ao. He couldn't help but nod slightly, revealing his approval.

"With such strength, it is indeed enough to do a lot of things." He praised it, but then the tone of the conversation changed, "But it's not enough!" ”

Wu Xie smiled slightly, and the light of the Divine Fire Sword Pill suspended in front of him gradually brightened: "The two moves in a row are all made by the seniors, and the juniors should return one move." ”

The third prince of Ao was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he felt that what he said was very reasonable, so he gave up his plan to continue the attack, but used his true qi to prepare, planning to take a look at him.

Wu Jie's strain, mobility, and defense...... He has seen most of the various means, and what he has not seen at the moment is only attack.

"If you have a particularly good trick, it's not that you can't go on this trip." His heart was no longer so arrogant, and his words were more polite, but he was still high, as if it was his gift to allow Wu Xie to deal with the changes of the Kumho generation.

Wu Xie raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, but his gaze fell on his sword pill.

His eyes gradually lost focus, but Kenmaru buzzed and vibrate.

With this slight vibration, the light on the sword pill became brighter and brighter, and layers of red ripples rippled around it, like a leaf floating in the water.

But when he saw these ripples, the third prince of Ao changed his face.

For the first time since stepping into Qingyang Temple, he put away his arrogance and replaced it with uneasiness and nervousness.

These ripples are not caused by the agitation of sword qi, nor are they caused by the flames in the air being discharged, but by the sword intent vibrating and condensing!

What's more, in the face of this sword intent, he actually felt "fear"!

He couldn't understand the true meaning of this sword intent, but he felt that a chill was rising from his heart, and the strong sense of crisis made his scalp a little numb, and even gave rise to the feeling of "this sword is invincible, you can only dodge"!

The third prince of Ao subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when he was about to raise his feet, he suddenly realized that he was a dignified senior! It's a big talk to test the other party! Now facing the sword momentum of the junior, he actually wants to dodge?!

Wu Xie is less than one-tenth of his age, and he can still defuse his attack head-on, as a senior, he actually dare not resist Wu Jie's attack?

If he escapes, where will he put his dignified face on the third prince of Yun Mengze!

Anger rose like flames, burning his handsome face red. The fear, though still there, could no longer shake him, but only made him even angrier.

The third prince of Ao took a deep breath, and the momentum on his body became several times stronger in an instant, and there was an infinite sense of coldness emanating from him, even from a long distance, making Jiang An and Zhang Long feel a chill.

"He's going to be serious?!" Zhang Long couldn't help frowning, and was about to stop it, but was stopped by Jiang'an.

He turned his head suspiciously, and saw the senior brother's confident smile.

"Don't worry, Wu Jie's sword is stronger than you imagined!" Seeing that the development of the situation was in line with expectations, Shogan smiled happily, "Since he wants to take this sword hard, then he will definitely lose!" ”

"What?!" Zhang Long was so surprised that he almost shouted out the words that should have been used to communicate with the sound transmission technique, and hurriedly asked what was going on, but Jiang An only replied with an unfathomable smile.

"Just look at it, don't be in a hurry."

The person who is least anxious now is actually Wu Jie, who is accumulating sword intent and preparing to deliver a shocking blow, while still continuously absorbing vitality through the flames to improve his strength.

Being in the sea of fire, with the wonderful use of the True Fire Law Body, his strength can be increased a lot, and he can even skip the Tongyun realm and directly reach the refining level.

Under normal circumstances, this force is not refined, and it is vulnerable to a true refining cultivator. However, the Tianwen Sword that Wu Xie was about to cast did not have this problem—because its realm was beyond imagination, far beyond the reach of a cultivator. Even if Wu Jie's strength is a hundred times stronger and a thousand times stronger, it will actually only be too much for it.

In other words, he didn't have to worry about whether his strength was pure or not, as long as it was strong enough!

The power of the flames continued to gather in his body, and he didn't know how long it had been, and his heart suddenly moved.

Almost!

With this hint of realization, he urged the sword pill and stabbed out a sword.

With a sword shot, the third prince of Ao suddenly gasped, and his face became very ugly.

He lived for hundreds of years, met many masters, and experienced many battles...... But I've never seen a sword like this!

There are no more than three kinds of swordsmanship in the world, either the pursuit of strength, which is as violent as a landslide and the ground cracks that cannot be resisted; Either pursue speed, swift as lightning and stone fire can't dodge; Either the pursuit of flexibility, ingenuity is as pervasive as mercury. No matter how you improve your swordsmanship, after all, you will only develop on these three paths, and at most you will only combine the three paths.

He hadn't witnessed the sword god abandon the sword disciple with his own eyes, but he thought that it should be nothing more than a combination of the three, or rather, he never thought that there was a sword technique outside of these three paths.

But today, now, he has witnessed the swordsmanship beyond these three paths!

Wu Jie's sword stabbed at him, the force was indeed very strong, the speed was indeed very fast, and the sword momentum was indeed very ingenious, but it was nothing to him. But there is a strange sword intent contained in this sword, as if it wants to disassemble everything that stands in front of the sword light, in front of it, no matter what kind of defense will not be useful, there is no choice but to lead the neck and wait to be killed.

For a moment, he even hallucinated, as if he had seen that he had been torn apart by the sword, and turned into pieces of flesh and blood.

The third prince of Ao cultivated profoundly, and immediately broke free from the illusion. But the crazy warning in his heart and the strong sense of fear in his soul told him that if he couldn't block this sword, he was afraid that his life would really be in danger!

He couldn't care about the problem of face anymore, he roared, and all the true qi mana in his body was gathered in one go, turning into infinite ice to block in front of the sword light, and several magic weapons were released to block it layer by layer, and he even sacrificed a shield-shaped golden dragon scale to protect his body.

After doing this, he was still not at ease, his feet flashed, the light on his body was blurred, and two figures exactly like him scattered left and right.

This figure is not an ordinary illusion, but Yun Mengze's secret dragon blood clone, although the clone has no combat power, but as long as the clone is alive, even if the body is broken, it can be resurrected with the clone, although it will take several years of cultivation to greatly damage the vitality, but the realm path is not damaged at all, it can be described as a life-saving master!

At this time, the sword light had already pierced, and the ice cubes that were stronger than the rocks were easily pierced like tofu, followed by those defensive magic weapons being pierced one by one, and the last sword light pierced the golden dragon scales.

This dragon scale was refined by the third prince of Ao with his own reverse scales, which can be described as a natal treasure, extremely strong, far more precious and powerful than those previous magic weapons. But after being stabbed by this sword light, the golden light on the dragon scales quickly dimmed, and it was seen that as long as it took a moment, the dragon scales would be pierced like those previous magic weapons, and the effect would be completely lost.

But at this moment, Wu Xie suddenly withdrew the true qi on the sword pill. The dazzling sword light disappeared in an instant, and it turned into a golden-red sword pill again, which was bounced off by the dragon scales that still had a little golden light, drew a circle in the air, and flew back to Wu Jie's hand.

The third prince of Ao originally planned that this treasure was also in danger, but unexpectedly, Wu Xie suddenly withdrew his hand, and was in doubt, only to see Wu Xie clenching his fists and bowing to himself, politely saluting himself, and asked: "Senior Ao, the three moves have passed, do you think you can come forward to do things on behalf of Qingyangguan?" ”

The third prince of Ao came back to his senses at this time, hurriedly put away the magic weapon and the clone, his face was blue and red for a while, and he sighed and hung his head in frustration.

"What else is there to say! I sit in the well and watch the sky arrogant and arrogant, this self-inflicted humiliation, I really deserve it! If it weren't for your mercy...... Alas! The general of the defeated army, where is the qualification to say anything! ”

He shook his head and sighed, smiled bitterly and came to Jiang'an and Zhang Long, and threw himself to the ground: "Qingyangguan really deserves to be one of the two famous families of decency, Ao Mou is convinced!" This matter will be entrusted to your faction, no matter how your faction handles it, I will never have half a word from Yun Mengze! ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the two of them to answer, he turned into a golden light, as if he had fled, and hurriedly flew away.

The three of you look at me on the martial arts field, I look at you, and I can't help but laugh.