What Jianzi said, the potential meaning is that if Ao Shuang can defeat all the martial artists in the Five Domains, then no one will dare to disobey his wishes.

"The top priority now is to solve you first...... After finishing speaking, Ao Shuang gradually turned around, his eyes condensed, and he looked at the ice dragon tightly, thinking in his heart, whether to expose too much strength.

Now it is different from just now, at this time the sword has come, both of them are the kings of the wind and clouds, and it is inevitable to fight, and when Ao Shuang is not clear about the strength of the sword, he really doesn't want to expose his strength too much, otherwise the other party will definitely take precautions.

But although this ice dragon is a fourth-order intermediate spirit beast, its real strength is probably higher, you must know that Ao Shuang can't even cause damage to it with his 130,000 jin body, it's like tickling the ice dragon.

From this, it can be seen that if he doesn't use some extraordinary means, it will become extremely difficult to take down this ice dragon, so if he wants to take down the ice dragon in a short time, Ao Shuang has to expose some hidden strength.

In fact, before the sword came, Ao Shuang had a complete combat system in his heart, and it was specially tailored for this ice dragon, so it can be said that changing to other fourth-order spirit beasts may not have any effect.

Staring at the ice dragon, Ao Shuang whispered softly, "Let's start......"

"Huh!" When the words fell, Ao Shuang's whole person underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant, and the silver sword light burst out from the Tearing Cold Sword, like a tornado, enveloping his whole person.

In the silver sword light, Ao Shuang's sword eyebrows raised angrily, his right hand suddenly raised, and with a sudden twist, in the handprint-shaped imprint at the palm of his hand, between one and the other, escaped a pure cyan aura.

These pure cyan aura seemed to appear out of thin air, and after rising from the arrogant right hand, they gradually returned to nothingness, and when they reappeared, they had already penetrated the void and came to the top of the ice dragon, slowly condensing.

After a while, the phantom of a handprint gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the veins of this handprint were clear, which seemed to contain thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, revealing bursts of imprisoned breath, and a faint devouring meaning, and the desolate breath was like a tide of water.

Seeing the formation of this handprint, everyone subconsciously thought that this was what secret method Ao Shuang was casting, but there were still a few people, because of the strong power of their souls, so from that handprint, they felt a different breath from the secret method.

Unable to help but furrow their brows tightly, because they couldn't see through where Aoshuang's attack came from.

Just when everyone thought that Ao Shuang would rely on this handprint to attack the ice dragon, but Ao Shuang moved again, and it was only then that they realized that this handprint was just a prelude, and the real surging attack was behind......

Seeing the formation of the handprint, Ao Shuang did not hesitate, and his figure flew forward, and the tornado that covered the entire body also followed his movements and swept towards the ice dragon, bringing a sound like thunder breaking the wind.

Ao Shuang in the flying, his right hand still maintained the original false movement, and his left hand held the sword, and stabbed the ice dragon with a sword.

"Broken Clouds...... Shatter the jade and kill!" The silver sword light tore through the sky, condensing into a thick sword light in the air, shattering a large area of the void, the sword light contained endless fierceness, and the tip of the sword pointed at the center of the ice dragon's eyebrows.

Almost at the same time, Ao Shuang's originally empty right hand suddenly pressed down!

"Suppress me!" The sound of loud shouts came, and the pure cyan handprint was 'booming' towards the ice dragon, and the flying movement of Ao Shuang's whole person was once again faster, the sword light was overflowing, and the thick sword was incomparably sharp.

"Whew!" the ice dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a dragon groan, it naturally felt the imprisoning power in the big handprint in the air, and there was also a hint of devouring intent, that feeling seemed to be trying to cut off its vitality, and the powerful aura surged towards the big handprint.

But almost at the same time, the heavy sword light arrived again, although the ice dragon at this time has a strong physique, but it is only a phantom, it is not easy to ignore the arrogant hand-to-hand combat, seeing the sword attack, the dragon's mouth opened violently, and an icicle spewed out.

Everyone completely held their breath at this time, just observing the battle of this person and dragon wholeheartedly, and they didn't dare to come out.

Heaven and earth seem to be quiet.

There is only a hand-to-hand battle of one man and one dragon in the sky, and that kind of hand-to-hand has completely gone beyond the realm of a spirit master-level martial artist.

"Bang, bang!" Two loud noises came from the sky, the first was from the pure cyan handprint covering the ice dragon's body, and the second sound was from the ice dragon after cracking the heavy sword.

After the loud noise came out, it was followed by an earth-shattering fluctuation of spiritual power!

"Bang bang!" On the ground in the small courtyard, the spiritual power that shot out was bombarded out of round pits, and the courtyard wall, which was originally a little cracked, finally collapsed and fell, a large stone slab was completely cracked, and a large boulder flew up again.

This is like an apocalyptic scene, and everyone standing outside the courtyard hurriedly used their spiritual power to protect their bodies, and even the sword in the sky was a long sword flying up behind it, crushing these bursts of spiritual power and rubble.

There is only one person who has not been affected, and that is Cheng Yanran.

She still looked as indifferent as water, looking at the arrogant battle with the ice dragon in the sky, those bursting out of aura and gravel, after coming to a distance of one meter in front of her, they would be erased by the strange liliang that appeared out of thin air.

It's just that the scene is too chaotic now, and no one notices her here.

Although the ice dragon tried its best to block the big handprint in the sky, after all, it was only a phantom at this time, and had no body, so it was still suppressed by the desolate hand evolved by Ao Shuang, although it did not cause damage to it, but it also restricted its movements.

But that sword light was shattered by the ice dragon, but the arrogant expression did not panic in the slightest, and rubbed his body up!

With a movement of his mind, the Tearing Cold Sword was instantly included in the space ring, and then, Ao Shuang's body shook, and the dark green spiritual power instantly attached to his hands, clenched his fists violently, opened his arms, and drew two graceful arcs in the air, smashing into the left and right ears of the ice dragon.

"Piercing the dragon strike!" The sound of a violent roar came, the fierce fist was extremely fierce, as soon as the fist came out, the green tendons on the arms of Ao Shuang instantly burst out, like crazy, and around the place where the jade dragon hair crown was erected on the head, the black hair was blown up by the fist wind.

"Bang!" The earth-shattering sound came again, and after the ice dragon was smashed in the left and right ears by Ao Shuang's trapped dragon fist, he suddenly felt that the roar in his ears was not stopping, the dragon's body was crooked, and most of the liliang in his body was removed.

The crookedness of the ice dragon can be said to have achieved arrogance, don't forget, the pure cyan handprint is still suppressed on its body.

After the first blow was successful, Ao Shuang did not stop in the slightest, he knew that with his 130,000 jin body, although he could be proud of the spirit master level, it was difficult to cause damage to this ice dragon who was still extremely strong even if he lost his body.

A black stick with mottled color suddenly appeared in Ao Shuang's hand, the ink keel!

"Smack!" grabbed the ink dragon bone with both hands, raised it high above his head, and slammed it into the ice dragon's head.

"Bang!" A loud noise came, and this blow could at least burst out of 300,000 catties of liliang, but it didn't seem to have caused any substantial damage to the ice dragon at all, it just made it shackle, and the buzzing sound in its mind was loud, and its mind became more and more unconscious.

But its body, still under this powerful bombardment, fell rapidly.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ao Shuang's right hand rotated, and the suction came, and the big handprint was put into the handprint-shaped mark in the palm of his hand, and then, the figure flew to the top of the ice dragon, and the ink dragon bone was held again with both hands, and it was another dream smash!

"Boom!" The ice dragon's body was already falling rapidly, and with this strong force, the body was suddenly smashed deep into the ground like a cannonball, and between the debris splashes, a large cloud of smoke and dust rose into the sky.

"Hiss!" Looking at Ao Shuang's domineering posture, everyone suddenly gasped, even the sword, there was an inexplicable color in his eyes, and Ao Shuang's fighting style was too violent, beyond everyone's imagination.

It seems that in the bones of arrogance, there is the blood of battle!

"Whew...... Whew!" After smashing the ice dragon into the ground, Ao Shuang's whole person stood in the air, panting heavily, and the various methods that were used just now were almost instantaneous, which indicated that the load on the body was quite large.

But now, it's not time to stop...... Thinking of this, his feet kicked into the void, and his arrogant figure rushed towards the deep ground, and the ink dragon bone in his hand waved a heavy stick, smashing dozens of times against the ice dragon!

"Bang bang bang!"

Everyone only heard dozens of earth-shattering loud noises coming from the ground, and the scope of the deep pit was getting bigger and bigger, and the cracks at the edges were becoming clearer and clearer, and at the same time, bursts of violent aura were constantly escaping.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a cool breeze rising in their backs.

This is still a fourth-order spirit beast, if this is an ordinary spirit master-level martial artist, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, right?

Every stick of Ao Shuang smashed into the head of the ice dragon.

At the beginning, the ice dragon relied on the strength of the flesh to be able to resist it appropriately, but no matter how powerful the defense was, there was a limit, and each stick of Ao Shuang could burst out with 300,000 catties of liliang.

After Ao Shuang smashed more than fifty sticks, a slight crack finally began to appear on the ice dragon's head.

"Click!" When he heard the crisp voice, Ao Shuang knew that the demise of this ice dragon was not far away, and the ice dragon's physique was indeed strong, but this crack was like a thousand-mile embankment, destined to collapse in the anthill.

Suddenly, the movement of waving the ink keel in Ao Shuang's hand was also getting faster and faster.

"Woo ......" Half an hour later, Ao Shuang didn't know how many hits he had smashed, until everyone heard Mo Long's wail, their expressions instantly became excited, because this indicated that Ao Shuang had killed a fourth-order ice dragon with the power of one person!