The full cultivation made Ao Shuang feel that time flew by, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

After a month of cultivation, the arrogant sword killing tenth style, the broken jade killing has been completed, but the eleventh style, that is, the sword killing zuihou style, broken cloud killing, still has no clue. In the past month, Ao Shuang has not let go of the cultivation of his body, and he still hangs iron blocks weighing up to 100 catties on his limbs every day, and the boulder has changed from 500 catties at the beginning to 1,000 catties now.

And at the bottom of the stream, Ao Shuang gradually felt that there was no effect, so he deliberately came to a river east of Ao's house and practiced boxing at the bottom of the river. The depth of this river is much deeper than the depth of the stream next to the back mountain, and the speed of the arrogant punches and the liliang have also been greatly improved. Now the only thing that makes Ao Shuang distressed is that the sword killing zuihou style "Broken Cloud Killing" still has no clue, if the "Broken Cloud Kill" is practiced, then the killing sword duel is a great success. At that time, the killing sword duel was complete, and the continuous use of one sword and one sword must be extremely strong. And with the improvement of the physical body, Ao Shuang found that the use of swordsmanship was also more handy, and the speed of the sword and Liliang increased exponentially.

At dusk on this day, Ao Shuang was on a boulder in the back mountain to participate in the sword killing sword duel zuihou style, breaking the cloud and killing. Broken Cloud Kill, with a cloud in the name of the move, Ao Shuang sat on the boulder and looked at the clouds in the distance.

Aoshuang just sat there quietly. The wind was blowing, and the wind drove the clouds slightly, but the clouds were very solid and were not easily blown away by the wind.

Ao Shuang watched quietly, and couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, even if the clouds are solidified and how powerful they seem to be on the outside, but if the wind can condense into a little, it should be easy to enter the clouds, and disperse the clouds from the inside out a little bit.

"Whew, finally some eyebrows. After Ao Shuang finished speaking, he continued to settle down, combining the scene he had just seen and what he thought in his heart, and little by little he realized the style of "Breaking the Cloud Kill" by killing the sword and killing zuihou.

――――Three days later, Ao Shuang was meditating in the back mountain.

There was a sound of footsteps, and only three people, two men and one woman, came.

The girl in the middle, about eighteen years old, had a bright and compelling face, but she had a cold arrogance that rejected people, she was dressed in fiery red clothes, and the collar of her blouse was trimmed with gold edges, which looked extremely noble, and in addition, the girl also held a long purple whip in her hand.

The boy on the left is burly, while the boy on the right is wearing a purple robe with a slightly pointed chin. The person who came was Aowen, Aolin and Aolin's sister who had just returned a few days after returning from training, Aofang.

Ao Shuang naturally sensed the arrival of the three people, but he just opened his eyes and looked at the arrival of the three without speaking.

The three of them stood in the open space ten meters away from Ao Shuang, and then Ao Fang spoke: "Brother Shuang, why don't you speak when you see your sister coming?"

Ao Shuang didn't reply immediately, just stood up and patted his body. Ban Xiang said: "Sister Fang, my younger brother naturally saw my sister coming, and my younger brother is just contemplating the experience of recent cultivation. ”

Ao Shuang stopped practicing since the three of them came, Ao Shuang, who had been a killer, was quite alert, and after a little search of his memory, Ao Shuang knew that the person who came was Ao Lin's own sister, Ao Fang, who had just come back from the training, and was already a seventh-level martial artist before he went out, but he was already an eighth-level martial artist now.

"Hmph, Brother Shuang, I heard that you defeated my brother Aolin a while ago, are you very majestic?" Aofang said with a hint of hostility in his tone.

"Sister Fang, you also know that if you compete, you will win or lose, I don't think I need to say this, right?" Ao Shuang didn't seem to care about Ao Fang's hostility at all.

The arrogant sword killing zuihou style "Broken Cloud Kill" has been practiced, but the consumption is too great, and the body will be like prostration after using it once, and with the first two styles of the Trapped Dragon Fist, there is also a phase robbery finger. I believe that even if Ao Fang has reached the realm of an eighth-level martial artist, if he fights with all his might, it is not without a chance of winning.

Besides, Aoshuang's character is like this, although each mission of the killer requires very careful preparation to ensure that nothing goes wrong, but maybe something will happen, not a little challenging, how can it be interesting? If Aoshuang doesn't dare to accept this small challenge, how can he dance the sun and moon and hold up a piece of heaven and earth in the future?

"Brother Shuang, it's normal to be young and frivolous, but you have to know that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world. After saying that, Aofang waved the whip in his hand twice.

"Sister Fang, if you have any way, just draw it out, although Ao Shuang is not a competitive person, but if I am submissive, it will not be worthy of Sister Fang standing in front of me face to face today to talk to me, why did you come to me today, let's talk. Ao Shuang's words were just right, which made Ao Fang impressed.

"Okay, Brother Shuang, tomorrow at noon, the martial arts field, my sister is waiting for you. Ao Fang said.

"Tomorrow afternoon, okay. Ao Shuang said.

"Well, then the sister is gone," Aofang said and turned to leave, but turned around and said, "Don't come." ”

"Don't worry, since I said I would go, I would definitely go. Ao Shuang said lightly.

"Okay, then tomorrow at noon, my sister will be waiting for you in the martial arts arena. Aofang turned around and walked away. Ao Wen and Ao Lin glanced at Ao Shuang, and left without saying anything.

"The trouble is really constant, is it really like what the Demon Heaven said, only when you reach a certain height will you deter some Xiaoxiao? Forget it, no matter, trouble, it's just to be solved!" Ao Shuang finished speaking, he ignored the three people who left, and continued to meditate like an old monk.

――――In Aoshuang's small garden, after the family finished eating, Aotianhao called Aoshuang to the study.

"Shuang'er, I heard that you are going to compete with Ao Fang in the martial arts arena tomorrow?" Ao Tianhao said straight to the point.

Ao Shuang said: "Yes, Dad, if you beat the small one, the old one will naturally come out, although this metaphor is not very appropriate." ”

"Are you sure, I saw that girl yesterday, and she is about to become a ninth-level martial artist, I see that you are only a fifth-level martial artist now, and you have only recently been promoted. "Ao Tianhao has to worry about his son, there are often children of the Ao family in the family, and the elders of the Ao family will not care, because this can stimulate the fighting spirit of the children of the Ao family more, and it is more conducive to their cultivation, and there has been no fatal incident, at most, it is just a coma and vomiting blood, and Ao Fang and his son duel with the consent of his son, Ao Tianhao is only afraid that his son is young and vigorous.

"Shuang'er, if you can't beat Aofang, just admit defeat, after all, Shuang'er, you are only fifteen years old this year, and Aofang is already eighteen years old, after three years, you will definitely be able to surpass her. ”

"Well, father, don't worry, the child is free to measure, and I don't necessarily have to lose, and isn't Ao Fang still a ninth-level martial artist, the child defeated the fifth-level martial artist Aolin when he was a third-level martial artist, and after I reached the fifth-level martial artist, neither spiritual power nor physical liliang can be compared to a third-level martial artist. Ao Shuang said.

Hearing that his son was so confident, Ao Tianhao did not continue to ask, and instructed Ao Shuang to leave.

Ao Tianhao didn't leave for a while Ao Shuang began to cultivate, he must maintain the best condition to face tomorrow's competition, after a while, Ao Shuang withdrew from cultivation and muttered to himself: "Come on, hit the small one, come to the old one, I'll take it all!"