Looking at the former who was kneeling on the ground and crying in a low voice, the movement in Ao Shuang's hand did stop, but it was only a slight pause, and then he shot again, and a purple sword light flashed with evil spirits, and the young man suddenly turned his head in a different place.

The sword light of the Blue Charm Sword was originally an extremely crystal blue color, but under the background of the fine crimson aura, it was like the night sky dotted with stars, which looked extremely bright at the same time, but also extremely deep and unpredictable.

"Shhh

Seeing the flashing sword light and the head rising to the sky, everyone who looked back at this side suddenly gasped, even if they had guessed that it would be useless for Ao Shuang to kneel and beg for mercy like this, but they still didn't expect the former to be so decisive.

"Here, what's going on?"

At this moment, a slightly puzzled voice sounded on the hillside, and then, the person who spoke seemed to have seen the sword that was fighting with the two spirit beasts over there, and suddenly said in surprise: "Jianzi, why did you provoke so many fourth-order spirit beasts?"

Hearing this voice, many people in the Wind Hall suddenly looked happy.

And Ao Shuang also turned his head to look, and on the hillside, there was a young man standing quietly.

To be exact, it is a white-clothed Shengxue, the robe is snow-white, the face is extremely handsome, and the skin is as white as a girl, and the whole person stands there, like a snow lotus blooming on the top of Kunlun Mountain, with clear eyes, as quiet as a pond.

But beside him, there was a flame-like white aura, which seemed to appear out of thin air, carrying a stream of cold frost, enveloping the young man's entire body, forming an illusory barrier like armor.

Seeing the arrival of the former, Jianzi was also overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Song Lin, they are all martial artists in the Eastern Regions, and the arrogant people over there have slaughtered no less than five hundred people from the Fengtang, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?"

Song Lin, a martial artist from the Iceberg Snow Cave, a peak spirit master, ranked ninth on the Billboard List.

In an instant, the former's information flashed through his mind, and the corners of Ao Shuang's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Aoshuang, slaughter five hundred of our Fengtang people?"

Hearing this news, Song Lin over there was also shocked, and hurriedly observed the form, when he found that there were neither swords nor many peak spirit masters here, he seemed to understand something, looked at Ao Shuang and smiled: "You are Ao Shuang, I heard that even the sword suffered in your hands a month ago?"

Although Song Lin is from the Eastern Regions, he is not very interested in Jianzi, the king of the Eastern Regions, although he obeys some orders, but he is not obedient, because he is an extremely arrogant person, and even a little conceited.

"So what?" Ao Shuang glanced at the former, and naturally found the essence in his eyes, that kind of look, as if a hunter had seen his prey, but Ao Shuang felt that who was the prey was not certain.

"In the competition for the king of the Eastern Regions, I lost to the sword move, and you happen to be below his ranking, I don't know your strength, how?" Song Lin looked at Ao Shuang, and the battle intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Hearing this, Ao Shuang slowly turned around, looked at the marks on the palms of his hands, and then said in a deep voice: "If not, try it, but you must know that this is not a competition, if anyone loses, it will be death......"

"Let's talk about it!"

Obviously, just now, Song Lin had already considered the form in front of him, it could be said that it was extremely severe for the people of Fengtang, and the sooner he made a move, the better, so he immediately stopped talking nonsense and flew towards Aoshuang.

Song Lin from the iceberg snow cave, his cultivation is naturally the ** of the ice attribute, because he had also heard about the deeds of Aoshuang, so he didn't dare to have any carelessness at all, and as soon as he made a move, he did it with all his might, and suddenly there was a large 'crunch, crunch' sound.

At the same time that the white aura became more and more intense, layers of cylindrical frost were arranged around Song Lin's body, and the overwhelming cold made the ground where he passed began to form some small ice slags, and the air was also filled with countless ice crystals the size of rice grains.

After the aura on Song Lin's body gradually reached a certain peak state, he chose to attack one step ahead of Ao Shuang, and his body was between flashes, and dozens of punches were blasted out in an instant, and the fist was wrapped in frost and cold air, smashing the air and blasting towards Ao Shuang.

"This is a decent ......"

Looking at the dense white fist shadow in the sky, Ao Shuang nodded.

The slaughter just now seems to be bloody and abnormal, but it has no effect on Ao Shuang's breakthrough realm, only the battle with the strong can stimulate the potential in the depths of the bloodline and stimulate the soul in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

With a turn of one hand, the Blue Charm Sword reappeared in his hand, stepped forward, the sword body was tilted and swung out, under the increase of sword intent, the purple sword of the evil land appeared again, and the fierce aura appeared instantly, catching up with the former's fist shadow.

Looking at the two of them who were fighting together in an instant, not only did many Fengtang people feel pardoned, but even Jian Zi was relieved.

Although Song Lin is not Ao Shuang's opponent, it is still possible to resist it appropriately, as long as he waits until all the people in Fengtang are evacuated, he is not a Jiaolong who has escaped from trouble at that time, and he will naturally settle accounts with Ao Shuang at that time.

"Boom!"

Ice crystals splashed in all directions, as if a snowball had exploded from it, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations shook Song Lin back five steps suddenly, while Ao Shuang was like a mountain that would not be easily shaken, towering and unmoving.

After standing still, Song Lin looked at the former's eyes, and he was also a little dignified.

Ao Shuang's sword, although it seems to be a random shot, but don't forget that he has reached the realm of all means in terms of sword intent, since the Blue Charm Sword is born of the existence of spiritual wisdom, it is naturally not ordinary, so this blow should not be underestimated.

And the arrogant spiritual power attribute is also placed there, extremely fierce, with the sword intent and the blue charm sword, in the fight with Song Lin, it is very simple to be at ease without any panic.

But everyone didn't think so, you must know that Ao Shuang's extremely strong posture just now was deeply imprinted in their minds, no one was his general, and now seeing that Song Lin did not show defeat after the blow, they all exclaimed.

"Although they are all from Fengtang, this is the first time I have seen this Song Lin, he is ranked ninth on the Fengyun list, and his strength is really good, maybe there can really be some miracles, such as defeating him in a head-to-head confrontation with Ao Shuang?"

"I don't want him to kill Ao Shuang, of course it's better, as long as I don't let Ao Shuang appear within a hundred meters of my body, that invisible coercion is simply overwhelming me......

……

After the blow, Ao Shuang shook his hands, put away the Blue Charm Sword again, rubbed his body up, and smashed it out with a fierce fist.

"Ascending Dragon Strike!"

Three arrogant shuang appeared in front of Song Lin in an instant, and the three fierce fists were as strong as the former's smashing air, divided into three directions, and blasted out in unison, smashing into Song Lin's head.

Seeing the three Aoshuang appear, Song Lin immediately frowned, because it was the first time he saw the Sleepy Dragon Fist, he was inevitably a little surprised in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to judge which one was the real body, but after observing it for a while, he said helplessly: "It's all the real body......"

This is the profundity of the Holy Rank Spirit Technique, it seems that Ao Shuang is dividing Liliang into three parts, but under the amplification of the Trapped Dragon Fist, the fist strength of each doppelganger is extremely fierce, bringing up a fierce gust of wind.

"Avalanche Strike!"

Since he couldn't tell which one was the real body, Song Lin simply performed a fist with a large range, his body shook, and the cold breath became thicker and thicker, his hands clenched into fists, and a large fist shadow was smashed between the swings, like a collapsing snow-capped mountain, sweeping thousands of miles.

"Click, click, click!"

The sound of the boulder shattering came, and within a range of more than ten meters in front of the large fist shadow, every inch of space was within the range of Song Lin's attack, without any dead ends, blocking all of Ao Shuang's attacks.

"I'm very shrewd, but it's a pity that my boxing skills are not ...... you can see through"

Song Lin's move, the attack range is indeed very large, but relatively speaking, Liliang is weakened by a point, which is like using a needle to easily pierce the skin, but if you use the thicker needle of the sweater, there is no pain.

Moreover, the clone evolved from the Trapped Dragon Fist was not originally intended to confuse the enemy's sight, but to reflect a sense of domineering, so under the subtle control of Ao Shuang, the three fist forces gradually condensed into three small dot-like conical fist strength.

"Nail!"

It was like the sound of an ice pick poking on the ice......

The fist power that had been condensed to some extreme suddenly exploded, tearing a huge hole in the large fist shadow created by Song Lin, and then the surging fist power even broke a huge gap in the cold aura that Song Lin was protecting around his body, almost completely breaking his defense.

And the fierce power contained in the arrogant fist made his blood surge, and after his feet moved and retreated, there was no change in the white ground color, but the corners of his mouth did twitch slightly, obviously forcibly suppressing a mouthful of fresh ~ blood that was about to be spit out.

In fact, when he made the move just now, Song Lin was a little regretful, in his expectation, since Ao Shuang had already killed five hundred people from the Wind Hall before, there was naturally a lot of consumption in spiritual power, and the attack would definitely be a little vain.

From the time of the first blow collision, from the arrogant attack, Song Lin didn't feel any vanity, but at the beginning of the second blow, he didn't care much, but now that he suddenly remembered, he finally felt that something was wrong.

The strength of the attack is definitely one of the best among the spirit master level martial artists, and it is really thankless to use a wide range of fist forms in front of him, looking at Ao Shuang, Song Lin thought secretly in his heart, and then took a deep breath to repair the cold qi of the body protection that was almost broken.

"It is worthy of being the king of the Northern Regions, the fourth-ranked existence on the list, fighting with you, it is interesting to ......" Although Song Lin is proud, he is also a veritable peak spirit master, and he is also the pride of the sky, and he also understands what it means to be 'under pressure, only when there is motivation'.

"Really?" Ao Shuang smiled, and then seemed to remember something, looked at the former and said coldly: "I don't know if the corpse of the Frost Iron Winged Tiger is still in your space ring, if it is, I will take my friend to take it back later." ”

"Frost Iron Winged Tiger?" Song Lin frowned, and the next moment, he also remembered something, pointed to the flickering space ring on his right index finger, and smiled: "The corpse seems to be in this space ring, if you want it, take it yourself......"