Chapter 530: Strike Again!
"Come again!"
Although Song Lin was indeed seriously injured at this time, with his arrogant character, he did not allow himself to lose to Ao Shuang at all, after his body was shaken, his hands suddenly sealed, and under the white spiritual power rushing out, he once again conjured up a large area of frosty aura like ice slag.
The frost-like white spiritual power swirled wildly in his hand and condensed, and under its evolution, it was almost a blink of an eye, and it was condensed into a crystal white light cluster, like a mini blizzard.
"Give it to me!"
With a push of both hands, the blizzard was suddenly pushed by Song Lin to be arrogant, and when it was thrown in the air, it expanded dramatically, and instantly rendered a small piece of space into a snow-white color, as if it had become a real blizzard, especially the aura that seemed to freeze everything, even if it was more terrifying than a real blizzard.
"Titicaca!"
The large white light was like a meat grinder, instantly strangling dozens of low-level spirit beasts who had no time to dodge, and the ground began to condense a large area of cold ice, and the temperature on the hillside dropped by one point again since the arrival of the frost iron-winged wolf.
But this was only the beginning, after seeing that the first white light cluster had successfully condensed, Song Lin's gesture changed, and then the speed of the seal suddenly accelerated a lot, as if he was crazy, five or six were created one after another, and they were pushed to Aoshuang.
"Whew...... Whew......"
After doing this, Song Lin gasped for breath over there, his slender figure bent slightly, his right arm slowly drooped, and in an instant, a stream of rich white spiritual power instantly attached to it, and his entire right arm began to tremble violently.
Song Lin, do you still have a trick to press the bottom of the box?!
"Could it be that Song Lin can turn defeat into victory, looking at this jiashi, he is quite confident?"
"The intensity of this attack is much more than just now, and it may not be impossible to defeat Ao Shuang......
"I hope he can really turn defeat into victory, otherwise who can stop Ao Shuang? ”
Several people from Fengtang, who had been concerned about the battle here, suddenly showed a stunned look.
I thought that the battle between the two had developed so far, Ao Shuang had the absolute upper hand, and maybe even in the next move, Song Lin could be killed, and the latter had no chance, many people were convinced of this, and couldn't help but speed up their escape.
But this is not the case, Song Lin, as the ninth-ranked existence on the list, has strong combat power and strange methods, which is beyond everyone's imagination, even Ao Shuang didn't expect the other party to be able to launch such a level of attack.
"It is worthy of being a disciple from a big sect, this kind of means, few martial artists at the spirit master level can have it......" Feeling the cold atmosphere in the large blizzard, his arrogant expression also became solemn and abnormal, and secretly shouted that everyone who can be on the list is a heavenly and phoenix-like existence, and it cannot be inferred by common sense at all.
"Smack!"
At this time, Song Lin's entire right arm was torn apart, revealing the white right arm inside.
What is shocking is that under the infusion of white spiritual power, the original white color is gradually disappearing, and in its place, it is an extremely crystalline color, and the whole arm is covered with frost in an instant, as if it is made of crystal masonry, not like the human body.
Feeling the breath behind him, the corners of Jianzi's mouth were also slightly upturned, he had also tasted the pain of this trick at the beginning, even he couldn't come up with too haode to deal with it, and it was impossible to deal with it safely if he wanted to be arrogant.
In fact, since Song Lin came to the present, Jianzi has never thought that he can kill Ao Shuang, all he hopes is that he can delay Ao Shuang as much as possible and prevent many Fengtang people from being slaughtered again, which is enough.
And Jianzi's mind is to cut Ao Shuang under the sword with his own hands, the revenge of the sword, and all kinds of disputes between the two, so that he can't wait to make a move on Ao Shuang now, but the time is really a little immature.
"The blizzard is just a false move, and the real killing move should be on Song Lin's arm......"
In an instant, Ao Shuang's mind knew the other party's plan, and his reaction was extremely fast, and his body suddenly jumped up, and more than a dozen sticks were smashed in an instant, and the powerful Liliang directly smashed these blizzards alive, without any omission.
It seemed that Song Lin also knew that the former would break these blizzards so easily, so at this time, there was no surprise in his expression, but he looked at his trembling right arm, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.
The body pressed down slightly, the figure suddenly jumped out, the speed exploded to the limit, the left hand was heavily caressed on the right arm that was still trembling violently at this time, in the wind and snow, the cold eyes tightly locked the trail of Aoshuang.
"It's ......"
Feeling the cold meaning contained in the entire right arm, his arrogant expression also tightened again, because he felt that the speed of his blood flow and the speed of the spiritual power in his body had slowed down, as if he had really come to an extremely cold place.
"Is it a move to decide the winner......" Seeing the former's cold eyes, Ao Shuang probably knew what Song Lin was thinking, and after guessing what the other party was thinking, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he silently recited the heart decision of "Meditation Tips......
The secret of meditation was obtained by Ao Shuang in the confession of killing demons.
At first, Ao Shuang only knew that the meditation technique had the effect of purifying killing thoughts, so every time he practiced, he would recite it silently, although the effect was not very great, but it was better than nothing.
But then, Ao Shuang also discovered another effect of the meditation technique.
It was when he comprehended the desolate hand of the spiritual law and crossed the Nine Dragons to destroy the heavenly tribulation, when the Nine Dragons Monument conjured up the calamity in the calamity, if it were not for the meditation in the depths of the heart at that time, flowing out of a refreshing coolness like a quiet mountain spring, let me suddenly feel that the whole person is a little clearer, and only then did I successfully survive the calamity.
To put it bluntly, Ao Shuang has been faintly feeling in his subconscious that the meditation technique seems to be able to drive away all kinds of negative effects in the body of the martial artist, and he took this opportunity to try it, and his conjecture was not correct in the end.
"If the heart is clear, the sky is not shocked, if the heart is quiet, the happiness of life ......"
After reciting the meditation tips in his heart a few times, Ao Shuang suddenly found that a warm current seemed to be gushing out from the depths of his heart, starting from the heart vein, following the meridians in his body to the limbs and bones, driving away the cold in his body.
"Sure enough......"
I was overjoyed in my heart, Ao Shuang didn't expect this meditation trick to really have such a miraculous effect, and secretly called himself careless, the origin of this meditation trick is definitely not small, otherwise he would not be able to help himself on his own when he crossed the Nine Dragons and Destroy the Heavenly Tribulation, he should have thought of it a long time ago.
I can't afford to think too much, at this time, Song Lin, who was extremely fast, seemed to turn into a streamer, shuttling quickly in the blizzard, much faster than the Bi Slashing Qing in the Eastern Regions that day, and even reached the point of shrinking the ground into inches.
Song Lin, who felt the sudden increase in his movement speed in the large snowstorm, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think: This level of attack, in a sense, should be regarded as a leverage, right?
Taking advantage of the situation, the means that only a strong person at the level of the Spirit Venerable Realm can have, is extremely strong.
Seeing the former showing a thoughtful look, Song Lin suddenly felt that this was an opportunity, maybe the other party was thinking about countermeasures, and even if he shot directly.
Song Lin's speed was extremely fast, as soon as he appeared in the blizzard, he came to Ao Shuang's body, and even as soon as he remembered the sound of breaking the air, the extremely cold fist blasted over, which also indicated that in this blizzard, his speed even exceeded the speed of sound.
Even if he cultivated the Goshawk's Pupil, Ao Shuang still couldn't find Song Lin's figure from the snowstorm, at most he could only find a trace vaguely, and some of the cold intentions were there, and the soul power was useless......
And the power of the mind helped him.
Relying on the power of his mind, Ao Shuang can clearly feel all kinds of changes between heaven and earth, even if everything in his eyes is white at this time, but he can still feel some abnormal places according to the rhythm of the wind.
No matter how fast Song Lin's speed is, even if it is the same as the speed of sound, it can still cause the rhythm of the wind to change, either slower or faster, and this has caused Song Lin's attack to come out first!
Wielding the ink keel with one arm, he drew a strange arc in the air and slammed it down to the right in front of his body.
This slam only made Song Lin startled, and even the punch that slammed towards Ao Shuang couldn't help but tremble, he didn't know if the former's blow was stunned, or if he could really feel where he was......
But because his speed became too fast at this time, his body was not under his control at all, and the punch still blasted out, and it was indeed not a bad thing to be fast, but if it was too fast, it was very likely to be beyond the control of the martial artist.
As a result, the strength of the attack will not only not increase, but will weaken by one point, just like Song Lin at this time, the original momentum was strong and heavy, and the punch containing an extremely rich and cold qi was shocked in his heart, and ten percent of Liliang only played five or six percent.
And Ao Shuang is actually about the same, from the time he first started to kill Wu Qing to now, he has been fighting for about two or three hours in a row, although there is some rest time in the middle, but at most he can recover his spiritual power and physical exhaustion, and his mental exhaustion still cannot be reduced.
But even so, with 200,000 catties of flesh liliang wielding 100,000 catties of ink keel, the real liliang that Ao Shuang's blow can play cannot be ignored.
Outside the blizzard, the battle between spirit beasts and humans continued.
The sword that was entangled with the two fourth-order spirit beasts over there, his eyes were still glancing at the large area of snow-white color from time to time, feeling the two amazing spiritual power fluctuations, he knew that who would win or lose, maybe in the next moment, he would be able to know......