In the face of Nangong Bingyu's attack, there was no time to draw the knife out of the sheath on the first night, so he could only slash it with the scabbard.

Rao is sword qi is so powerful, the sword intent is also permeated, and the killing intent is very violent, which makes Nangong Bingyu dare not despise it.

It is worth mentioning that it is slightly different from the magnificent and solemn meaning of the past, and the knife that was slashed out on the first night at this time, to be precise, is a sword that faintly has the meaning of domineering, which is obviously affected by the previous gun practice.

Violent Tiger Feng He, the killing intent is pervasive, and the sword intent is even more powerful when integrated into the Haoran sword qi, and the power is naturally more extraordinary.

The second dream and the fourth light dance also noticed the change in the attack on the first night, and they were pleasantly surprised and looked forward to it.

The two women looked at Nangong Bingyu intently, they wanted to see if this sword could pose a threat to her.

Although it was clear that Nangong Bingyu's strength was very strong, and it was difficult for the attack on the first night to threaten her, the two girls in the second dream were still full of expectations.

Feeling the vast and domineering sword intent, Nangong Bingyu's expression changed slightly, but she did not retreat at all.

The slender jade fingers stretched out, and the breath flowed, only to see the ice crystals in front of him gradually solidify, and the ice walls condensed one after another.

In just an instant, five or six ice walls were condensed, and Nangong Bingyu's powerful ice-based ability was vividly displayed.

"Click!" "Click" ......

Several clicks sounded one after another, and the ice walls were split one after another, and for a while, ice chips flew in waves, and a vacuum appeared in the direction where the long knife had slashed.

Although several ice walls were broken in one fell swoop, the power of Haoran's sword qi was already at the end of the crossbow, and it was dissipated invisibly by a flick of Nangong Bingyu Jade Finger.

"Uh, it was so easy to break Brother Ye's Haoran sword qi?!"

The fourth light dance's beautiful eyes showed disbelief: "Nangong Bingyu is too strong, if we change it, I'm afraid that only dodge can dissolve this sword." ”

"She is already in the late stage of body refining, and she can break through the quenching bone at any time, and it is normal for her strength to be stronger."

The second dream was still stubborn, of course, he knew very well that other body refining stage cultivators were far from being able to do this.

also knew that the second dream had been shocked by the strength of Nangong Bingyu, but the fourth light dance did not break and continued to watch the battle.

Haoran's sword qi could not pose a threat to Nangong Bingyu on the first night, but it was unexpected, she was so easy to defuse the attack, and for a while he was even more solemn.

The futility of a sword aroused the battle intent of the first night, and he forced himself to condense Zhou Tian's energy to refine into Qi, preparing to charge again and then force Nangong Bingyu to fight in close combat.

But he didn't want to rush two steps in the first night, he forcibly stopped the momentum of the forward rush and then retreated, and when he retreated, his body turned, and the military thorns in his legs and feet had already shot away.

Whether it is Tang Hengdao, spear or military stab, it is not the original ones, it is temporarily borrowed from the research institute, and I am used to this way of fighting on the first night, so I deliberately borrowed these.

The sudden reversal made the first night's qi and blood surge, but he didn't have time to pay attention to this, because more than a dozen flying swords shot out from the sky.

The flying sword is not the flying sword of the second dream royal movement, but the ice sword, which is the ice sword condensed by Nangong Bingyu.

Although it was a sword condensed with ice, its sword intent was as cold as frost, and it was still superior to the flying sword, and it was not even much worse than the Haoran sword qi that was cast before the first night.

There are more than a dozen ice swords, but the sword intent contained in them is not much worse than Haoran's sword qi, and there is even more chill in it, and this alone is a judgment.

"Zheng!"

With a dragon groan, Tang Heng's sword was finally unsheathed, and a sword light formed a knife curtain to intercept those ice swords.

The sound of clicking is endless, and each click sound is an ice sword being shattered, coupled with the use of body dodge, even if there are more than a dozen ice swords, it will not be able to pose a threat to the first night for a while.

However, the first night his heart gradually cooled down, although each knife could shatter an ice sword, but the powerful force from the knife made his hand holding the knife gradually numb.

Not only that, but in the face of the attack of the ice sword, he could only retreat step by step, so the distance between him and Nangong Bingyu became farther and farther, and soon he was three or four feet away.

Whether it is a Tang horizontal knife or a spear, this distance cannot play a role, and the only thing that can attack from a distance is the military stab that is thrown.

It's just that the military thorn was already weakened after being intercepted by the condensed ice wall, and then it was shot into the fence in the distance by Nangong Bingyu.

The power of a single bullet directly severed the extremely tenacious steel wire, and the first night of not being able to resist the sword was no longer able to control the military stab.

On the first night, he couldn't attack from a distance, but Nangong Bingyu could condense the ice sword to attack, and even control the surrounding water vapor to condense into ice and cast snow drifting in the world, and then freezing for thousands of miles.

At this time, the first night had completely fallen into disadvantage, and there was no way to fight back.

As he resisted the Ice Sword, the Qi that had already consumed seventy-seven or eighty-eight was even more stretched, and even the golden light of the protective body began to flicker and disappear, and it could be dissipated at any time.

Such a situation can be called a desperate situation, which makes the second dream and the fourth light dance who are watching the battle feel desperate, they never thought that the first night would be so embarrassing.

There was another 'click' sound, and although an ice sword was smashed again on the first night, the Tang Heng knife in his hand was also knocked away.

In the face of the ice sword that followed, he could only turn over and dodge on the first night, and the carp stood up, and when he stood up again, the spear appeared in his hand.

Cheer himself up, swing his spear, and face the ice sword.

Although there are many fewer Qi that can be used, the spear is powerful and heavy, and the first night is amazingly physical, but it can barely smash an ice sword.

It's just that at this time, there is no power to rush forward in the first night, and he can only retreat while smashing the ice sword, so that the distance between him and Nangong Bingyu is further widened.

When the distance was six or seven zhang away, there was a loud shout in the first night, and the spear in his hand was thrown out, piercing Nangong Bingyu.

On the first night, the little Qi left was mobilized, and this shot faintly smelled of a swimming dragon, and it was very domineering, and it was still better than the Haoran sword qi that was fully exerted before.

From Nangong Bingyu's point of view, the spear pierced straight like a cold ray, and the speed was amazing.

However, she was not in a hurry, her mind moved, her whole body flowed, the cold condensed to the bone, faintly hooked Zhou Tian's energy, and then ice walls emerged.

In just an instant, more than a dozen ice walls were condensed, and it would be difficult to penetrate all of them even if he used a shot with all his might on the first night, let alone the one he used at the end of his crossbow.

After the spear shattered seven or eight ice walls, it was powerless to enter again, and at this time there were still two or three ice walls, and the Nangong Ice Rain behind was naturally not affected in any way.

The thorn pierced into the fence, Tang Hengdao had already taken off his hand, and the spear was thrown in vain, and the first night was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Of course, in Nangong Bingyu's heart, she was even ready to restrain her breath, after all, the first night without the golden light of the body protection was easy to be attacked by the cold to the bones and injured.

But he didn't want to throw that shot and then didn't advance and retreat on the first night, and he accelerated and retreated, and soon opened a distance of more than ten zhang from Nangong Bingyu.

The void shifted, and a large bow and a quiver full of steel feathers appeared in the first night's hand.

The bow was bent, and it was two arrows—and the arrows had been unleashed.