Holding the Ice Giant Halberd, Gu Qingling walked towards Xia Wuyan step by step...

Under the cold wind and frost, the only descendant of the Water Lotus Sect, the ice giant halberd in his hand slashed down with a blow, and the resulting storm slash, just when Xia Wuhe was evasive, the weapon in Gu Qingling's hand slashed out again, and the weapon in front of him directly dragged out the afterimage, as if separating the surrounding air.

The silver light flashed, and the waves of frost followed suit, and a loud rumbling sound erupted in no sequence, setting off a violent wind all around.

The battle method of opening and closing, the ice giant halberd in Gu Qingling's hand danced, Xia Wuji's scalp was numb and his ears were shaking, feeling the strong will of the eldest sister on the other side to fight, the Water Lotus Sect deserved to be the strongest existence in the Five Lotus Sect in melee combat.

Seeing Xia Wuhe stunned on the other side, Gu Qingling raised his eyebrows: "What are you smiling at, don't be distracted!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the ice giant halberd in Gu Qingling's hand crackling downward, with a floating light, and it was slashing towards Xia Wuhe, who quickly controlled the Ming Qi Martial Arts, and the qi waves of his whole body gathered in his palms, and he blocked the blow with his bare hands.

While!

This kid's qigong is really weird...

Facing the bombardment, Xia Wuhe's Ming Qi Martial Arts Classics shocked the Honghong, and the strong Nei Yuan made Gu Qingling also feel the pressure, no wonder he could suppress Zhang Yelan, there were so many things in Huaishuo Town, ordinary grandmasters couldn't suppress this kid at all.

"Becoming an Immortal"

But don't underestimate yourself!

Suddenly, the water lotus imprint opened, and in the process of splashing in the sky, the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Condensation Giant Halberd burst out, and Xia Wuhe's body shot out when he saw this, leaving two distinct footprints in place, narrowing the distance between him and Gu Qingling.

On the other side, Xia Wuhe's face was instantly clear, the smell of sweat penetrated into his nose, and the sound of breathing jumped into his ears, Gu Qingling was vaguely in a trance, and Xia Wuhe also noticed a trace of abnormality, the two of them were too tight, at this time, Gu Qingling hummed twice, his right arm rose again, and he directly turned his palm into a knife, and slashed a fierce ice and snow giant knife before straightening!

"Sister, you're going to kill me!"

Leaving the smell of sweat on Xia Wuhe's body behind him just now, Gu Qingling laughed, and an ethereal voice echoed around: "Brother, if you can kill it so easily, then Zhang Lan will not be planted in your hands." ”

Gu Qingling and Zhang Yelan were both the leaders in the newcomers of the Five Lotus Sect, and the two had competed for many years without distinguishing the winner, and now that guy was calculated by Xia Wuhe as a sword monk, such a ridiculous thing happened right in front of him, Gu Qingling naturally wanted to see what Xia Wuhe had to do, and he could be praised for the title of the son of the three sects.

In the piercing friction sound, Xia Wuhe felt Gu Qingling's sense of oppression, and saw that her eyes suddenly brightened, cutting through the Fang Tian Painting Halberd constructed by the cold airflow, blooming into a bright dazzling arc of light.

With one slash, the air flow between her and Xia Wuhe was completely crackled, and in an instant, it surged to both sides, and an area with very low air pressure appeared!

At this moment, Xia Wuhe found that in the area in front of him, Huo Ran sent a terrifying suction, which made the paused self involuntarily move forward, staggered a step, and in the sound of the wind, Gu Qingling, who was still a little short of breath, pretended to be indifferent: "How much have you learned the use of the Five Tiger Soul Breaking Style and the Seven Rain Seven Styles?" ”

Compared with many martial artists on the rivers and lakes who like a bunch of messy martial arts, Gu Qingling's means from beginning to end is the Five Tiger Soul Breaking Style and the Seven Rain Seven Styles to form combat skills, even if it is a Fang Tian painting halberd condensed by cold ice, it is still the same three-plate axe in battle, but it is such a three-plate axe, which makes Xia Wuhe a little screaming, such a hard-core combat method is not at all like the posture shown by a woman.

"Don't get distracted!"

Gu Qingling's follow-up moves followed, his left leg was tensed, and he slashed out horizontally, dragging a razor white light, aiming at Xia Wuhe and slashing down with a bang, the devastating momentum of collapse and destruction made Xia Wuhe secretly sweat.

Of course, even with such a fierce battle, Xia Wuhe did not forget to use the system's built-in recording function to record Gu Qingling's current battle posture from multiple angles, and use it for his own in-depth study in the future.

Between the figures of the two sides, Xia Wuhe raised his palm with one hand, the qigong of the Ming Qi Wudian condensed the inner yuan, and cast the Four Yang Burning Fields, and in an instant, the four pillars of fire burned from the ground, turning into a scorching high-temperature vortex, facing Gu Qingling's halberd!

Kacha!

The ice breaks!

I saw that Gu Qingling quickly adjusted his strategy, and the cold ice condensation Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand did not melt because of this, on the contrary, in the process of absorbing the surrounding hot gas, a burst of steam energy was generated, forcing Xia Wuhe to take a defensive position, and under the impact of the strong steam, Gu Qingling giggled.

"Absolutely cold ice, on the contrary, can be more powerful with the help of fire."

Wiping the sweat on his forehead, Xia Wu's face was full of surprise: "Sister, no wonder you can't look down on Wei Jing..."

At the mention of Wei Jing, Gu Qingling smiled: "It's not that I don't look down on Brother Wei, it's because in all aspects, Chang Shanjun is more compatible with him." ”

The two sides hedged together again, Gu Qingling was now converted into steam energy due to the high temperature flames, which could be attached to the palms, arms, legs, feet and other positions, increasing the incidental power of their slashes, if the opponent was directly cracked into the flesh, even if his own internal element could be dissolved, he might also encounter injuries such as corroded tendons and veins by scorching energy, and even cracked bones.

The violent air vortex rolled up, Gu Qingling danced very chicly and used the Fang Tian Painting Halberd to fight, obviously she had not fought for many years, and now she was rising, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in her hand danced dozens of spark vortices and slashed towards Xia Wuji.

The more she fights, the more frightened she becomes, Gu Qingling does have a temperament similar to that of a blood cow, although she is a woman, she has a strong willpower and will never admit defeat, which makes her fighting style tough to this extent.

With a bang, Xia Wuhe no longer had any extra thoughts, and the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Style urged the high-temperature flames to turn into five flames and burst out. Although it was not a battle of life and death, Xia Wuhe did not use many hole cards, such as a few holy weapons and a large number of pills, but even so, Gu Qingling, the grandmaster of the Xuandan Realm, put a lot of pressure on him, not to mention that Gu Qingling also had many hole cards for life and death that he did not take out.

On the night of Wuchuan at the beginning, Gu Qingling alone faced the most mysterious and unpredictable Hengsha in Shangsanheng, which is enough to show that this sister's strength is not weak.

When the explosion sounded, the firelight splashed, the ice crystals drifted away, Xia Wuhe used the surrounding wind and air flow to speed up his movement, and the fight with Gu Qingling was fierce and abnormal, and the sound of bang echoed around... During the battle between the two, the familiar sound of breathing once again jumped into their ears, reminiscent of fluttering...

Gu Qingling, who was drenched in sweat, slashed again with the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand: "This kind of fight is indeed very happy. ”

"Perhaps..."