Feeling that there was no fear, and there was a faint expression of an astonishing and fierce look, the sword maniac frowned, and the sword-shaped pupils in his eyes gradually calmed down after condensing slightly, and he didn't say anything.

In fact, whatever you say now is superfluous, Song Lan's shot can happen to be counted as a temptation here in Sword Mania.

He also wanted to explore the depth of Aoshuang, if the strength was really superb, the enmity between the two really had to be considered in the long run, but if he was just a silver-like wax spear head and just bluffed, then after being killed by Song Lan, it would not be bad for him.

If he came this time, if he didn't have a master's life with him, the sword maniac really wouldn't mind forcibly attacking, after all, if he really couldn't fight, wouldn't it be okay to fight again after temporarily avoiding the edge? But the current situation is to freeze him here, unable to move.

"Bang dang!"

It wasn't until the ice slashing blade landed that everyone realized that Song Lan just now, after making a strong move, not only did not achieve any results, but the spiritual weapon was shocked down by Ao Shuang's palm, which was like a flash of thunder.

A mid-level Heavenly Spirit Master even rubbed his eyes in disbelief, at first he thought he was dazzled, until he was sure that everything that was happening in front of him was the truth, then his voice trembled and he muttered......

"With his flesh and blood body, he actually slapped the ice slashing knife down? Even if he had just undergone the Thunder Forging Body, he shouldn't have been so perverted, right? Is his physique really strong to this extent? You know, he hasn't used any spiritual skills yet!"

"Didn't you hear what Song Lan said? That's a flesh of 400,000 catties! Even the spirit silkworm armor made of the filaments spit out by the snow mountain spirit silkworm showed signs of shattering, how many people can take this pair of iron fists, among the powerhouses of the Heavenly Spirit Master level?"

"That's a really good sentence, it's that wolves eat meat wherever they go! In the fight of a spirit master-level martial artist, he can reach the honor of the king of kings, and now he has entered the level of a heavenly spirit master-level powerhouse, I am afraid that he is also a person who should not be underestimated!"

The more everyone spoke, the more they felt the shock in their hearts became more and more intense, this kind of genius is rare in the big sects, I am afraid that it has already surpassed the ordinary demon-level genius, but has truly reached the existence of Tianjiao Fengchu!

Is Song Lan weak? The answer is naturally no.

The realm of the high-level Heavenly Spirit Master is still from the iceberg and snow cave, needless to say, the cultivation conditions are needless to say, and the ** and spiritual skills cultivated must be top-notch, but that's the case, it is still in the small competition, under the three moves and two styles, and he has no choice but to give up the sword!

The sword arrogance standing beside Li Muyao also had a dignified look on his face at this time.

"The palm just now, the timing of the arrogant palm has a kind of charm of waiting for work, and the palm is slapped out, and it doesn't leave any chance for Song Lan, not to mention the blade, with such a strong flesh liliang ......"

At this point, he said no more.

Ao Shuang's palm just now did only slap the blade of the knife and did not touch the blade, but how fast was Song Lan's knife technique?

In fact, to put it bluntly, Ao Shuang's shot just now is just three words.

Steady, accurate, ruthless!

This stability naturally comes from Ao Shuang's superhuman courage, if it is an ordinary high-level Heavenly Spirit Master, in the face of Song Lan's sword, I am afraid that he will already be afraid, and his strength will not be able to exert five or six percent, which will be greatly discounted.

And this quasi, I think it should be because Ao Shuang has unusually rich combat experience, both of them are high-level Heavenly Spirit Master realms, if anyone has more combat experience and more superb combat talent, they will have a great advantage before fighting.

As for the ruthlessness of this zuihou, it is easier to explain, the first two points can be done seamlessly, strong spiritual power, combined with a strong physical liliang, forced Song Lan to give up the knife helplessly, just a matter of turning over his hands.

These three points are easy to say, but if you really let everyone do it, few people can reach this level, maybe only sword maniacs, arrogant swords and the like, can slightly reach some, but it is difficult to ensure that there are some slight differences.

"Poof......

After the figure stopped, Song Lan's face was still pale, and he spit out a mouthful of fresh ~ blood, at this time, he only felt a wave of overturning in his body, and this shock naturally came from Ao Shuang's powerful flesh liliang.

There was a faint sense of horror in his eyes, and the arrogance at this time had an unfathomable feeling in his heart.

The punch that caused him injury, maybe he wasn't too surprised, but that palm was really beyond his expectations, and as shrewd as he was, he could naturally guess what kind of means he had to slap that palm.

But even if he didn't have any advantage at this time, and because he didn't have the certainty just now in his heart, Song Lan didn't even know how to carry out the next battle, but it was impossible to be cowardly, and the battle still had to go on.

Perhaps this is also a characteristic of the disciples from the great sect, that is, the battle can be lost, but the fighting spirit cannot be lost!

As soon as his mind moved, the ice chopper lying on the ground suddenly trembled, and then slowly rose into the air, emitting a large area of cold meaning, and then shot away in the direction of Song Lan.

Seeing this, Ao Shuang didn't stop him much, after all, he had just broken through from the original peak spirit master to the realm of a high-level heavenly spirit master, but there were two small realms apart, and even he needed some time to adapt.

Starting with the long knife, Song Lan's whole person's momentum was also strengthened, and under the continuous infusion of spiritual power, on the blade of the ice cutting knife, there was a faint breath of frost that could only be possessed by 10,000 years of ice!

After feeling the astonishing frosty aura in it, I don't know who exclaimed.

"It's an avalanche slash!"

Avalanche Slash?!

Hearing the name of this move, the eyes of many Heavenly Spirit Master level powerhouses couldn't help but have a look of surprise.

"This Song Lan actually slashed the avalanche into enlightenment, it's really demonic!"

The disciples of the Iceberg Snow Cave, because they live in the icebergs of the Eastern Regions all the year round, naturally contain a strong cold breath, and they can often comprehend powerful moves when they watch the snow.

This avalanche slash is an extremely powerful knife technique, which is said to be comparable to another spiritual skill of the iceberg and snow cave, the Frost Tyrant Fist, and it is also with the help of the general trend of attack, using absolute superiority to kill people.

Eyes widened, everyone at this time didn't want to miss even the slightest picture, this battle, at first, I thought that Song Lan could defeat Aoshuang very easily, but after being forced to abandon the knife, the situation became quite delicate.

And now, Song Lan was also forced to use an avalanche slash, and there was no way to think about it, this level of moves, even if it was used to deal with a half-step king-level powerhouse, it was not too much, but now it had to be applied to the body of a newly promoted high-level Heavenly Spirit Master.

But surprisingly, almost everyone was able to understand Song Lan......

The ice slashing blade was held high above his head, and snow-white spiritual power continued to pour out from Song Lan's dantian, and around his body, there were large patches of snow light, which were connected to the extent that they were visible to the naked eye, like a piece of wind and snow.

Seeing such a scene, everyone couldn't help but sigh, worthy of being a disciple from the iceberg and snow cave, just a move, it was actually able to trigger a small range of disappearance.

And Ao Shuang was also a one-handed move, a long sword flashing with silver light, which was suddenly grabbed out of the void, and suddenly, around his body, some cold aura also surged, it was the Tearing Cold Sword!

Holding the long sword back, diagonally across his chest, the arrogant aura gradually became ethereal, and the whole person became a little illusory, while staring at Song Lan, the sword body of the Tearing Cold Sword trembled slightly, like a giant python spitting letters.

Somehow, even if Ao Shuang didn't use his sword at this time, the people who saw him move like this couldn't help but have a feeling that he had been a famous swordsman master for a long time, maybe it was just an illusion for a moment, maybe it was ...... Eternal sword intent!

"It's sword intent!"

"And it's a sword intent that knows everything!"

Looking at the Tearing Cold Sword in Ao Shuang's hand, after feeling the fierce sword intent, the sword maniac's eyes narrowed slightly, I really didn't expect that this kid would be able to comprehend the sword intent, you must know that even at this age, he has not reached the realm of all-in-one sword intent.

Song Lan gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that the other party actually comprehended the existence of the sword intent, and his expression had become a little different from the original Qingming, obviously Ao Shuang's sword intent that had reached the realm of one hundred passes did hit his self-confidence hard.

"Look at the move!"

With a loud shout, I saw that the ice slashing knife in his hand suddenly swept up an endless frost breath, hooking the snowflakes in the surrounding air, and making a 'boom' sound like a real avalanche, and slashed it with one sword!

The snow-white sword light carried a momentum of the peak galloping across the sea, as if the snow-capped mountains had collapsed, covering the sky and the earth, and some of the martial artists on the left, even if they were high-level heavenly spirit masters, couldn't help but change their faces, and some couldn't bear it.

"It's so strong!"

Spirit Master level martial artists even had an irresistible thought, if this blow was fought by them, in fact, let alone confrontation, even now, they all had a feeling of being suppressed by the power in it.

Feeling this strong power, looking at the surging spiritual power, Ao Shuang somehow, just as he was about to take out the sword, the whole person suddenly seemed to have entered an ethereal state, and suddenly felt that his body had become lighter.

Between heaven and earth, except for this side, there is a peaceful scene with a gentle breeze.

At this time, the arrogance is that when a kind of breeze swept over the tearing sword in his hand, he felt extremely clear, and it was expanding infinitely, as if he was standing in a raging storm, and he could feel the subtlety of it to the slightest change.

At the same time, an extremely comfortable feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and the cold-tearing sword in his hand was handed out without thinking.

"This sword!"

It was obviously a sword that stabbed straight out, but it made both Sword Maniac and Sword Proud couldn't help but look moved, because this sword seemed to have transcended the sword intent of all means and reached the legendary ...... Wantong returns to the roots!