Staring at Song Lan's eyes, the sword maniac also thought a lot at this moment.

Indeed, although Ao Shuang and the other eight people in the Sanren Hall had just broken through to the realm of the middle and high levels of the Heavenly Spirit Master, after all, they had been holding back for a long time at the peak of the Spirit Master Rank, so even if the realm was a little vain, their strength was not much worse.

Therefore, if the three of them force their moves, at most they will play a draw, and it is not impossible to even lose, and the first task of the three of them coming this time is to explore the Holy Realm, not to help their respective juniors and disciples take revenge.

Just imagine, if the Sword Maniac and Song Lan, Zhang Yun and the other three are in crisis, who can guarantee that no one among those Heavenly Spirit Master level powerhouses will take the opportunity to make a move, after all, they can so easily eradicate those who may become strong enemies in the future, although there is a great suspicion of taking advantage of others, but who cares what others think?

A middle-level Heavenly Spirit Master nodded, and his eyes that looked at Song Lan even contained a trace of respect: "This Song Lan is not the kind of villain who doesn't know right from wrong, I didn't expect it to be so upright, and he didn't bully the small with the big." ”

It seems that today, I really can't make a move......

Looking at Ao Shuang, Jian Maniac thought for a while, and then decided to follow Song Lan's thoughts first: "Boy, I will no longer interfere in the grievances between you and Jianzi, you can not provoke me later, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can bear!"

Sword madness's words, although the voice was not loud, but it resounded through the eardrums of everyone present, and the meaning of freedom and coldness was palpable, but in Aoshuang's ears, there was always a feeling of being powerful, and after seeing the eyes of the three people rolling to each other just now, they also understood something.

Seeing this, Zhang Yun, who had not spoken for a long time on the side, first nodded secretly to Song Lan, and then said slowly: "You and Zhang Yan were both martial artists at the peak of the Spirit Master Rank at that time, and he lost to you in the battle, so I can't pursue it anymore, but I look at the sword maniac, don't provoke me in the future, it's best to be safe." ”

If it is an ordinary person, now that the sword maniac has been given a step, it is not enough to go down the steps, after all, the strength of the former is there, who wants to set up such a strong enemy for no reason? But Ao Shuang, he is really not an ordinary person.

His eyes narrowed slowly, and Ao Shuang always felt that the three of them had definitely secretly discussed it just now, otherwise it would be impossible for the reaction of the sword maniac before and after to become so big, but thinking that the three of them should have used the secret technique of sound transmission, so they really didn't leave any traces.

But no matter what the content of the three-person transmission is, it is not a good thing for me.

Thinking of this, Ao Shuang couldn't help but look at Song Lan over there, this person's strength is not yet known, but his mind is definitely first-class, he knows how to observe words and emotions very well, and when everyone didn't find out, he let Demantao step on it himself.

His expression moved, if he left Song Lan, he always had a feeling of thorns in his back, he was like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, the snake letter that usually swallowed waited for an opportunity to make a move, and once the time was ripe, he would bite himself hard.

"I didn't expect that Brother Song was so benevolent and righteous, and that kid didn't have much to say, but ......"

Looking at Song Lan, Ao Shuang changed his words and said: "After all, I killed Song Lin with my own hands, and the grievances between you and me started because of the battle, and it should also end because of the battle, in this way, you and I will fight each other, no matter what the result is, and this grudge will be settled." ”

"This kid, why is he so confused!"

After hearing Ao Shuang's words, almost everyone had this idea, and it was normal for them to have this idea.

In their eyes, Song Lan is the first person among the three to speak out to help Aoshuang, even if you can't repay your kindness, but you can't be so pressing, right? Indeed, he is indeed worse than the sword maniac, but he is also a good hand.

In this matter, you can see a problem, sometimes what you see and hear, is not necessarily true.

What did he see?

After hearing Ao Shuang's words, this was Song Lan's subconscious thought, but then he shook his head secretly, he hid it so well, it was impossible for the other party to see any clues, could it be because he was young and vigorous?

For a while, Song Lan didn't rush to answer Ao Shuang, just thinking about it over there.

After thinking for a few breaths, Song Lan shook his head for the second time, the other party could not have said such things because Weishenme was young and vigorous, thinking that in the time just now, he must have seen something, but he didn't say it.

But the other party has already put his words here, if he shirks it, won't he seem a little afraid of him?

In fact, if he could not fight, Song Lan would be 10,000 unwilling to make a move, after all, now that the Holy Realm has not yet opened, a rash move will not only expose some strength, but also give birth to a series of troubles and unexpected incidents.

"It's nothing to fight, it's a point, or ......"

Hearing this, Ao Shuang shook his neck, crossed the few people in the Sanren Hall, and came to the sky: "It's the end of the point? Isn't that a child's play?

To what extent, to what extent?

Hearing Ao Shuang throw out such a sentence, almost everyone scoffed, since you have already moved to kill, why don't you just say it? and expressed it so euphemistically, it's not the end of the point, isn't that just a fight of life and death?

"Just what I want!"

Song Lan glanced at Zhang Yun beside him, and then stepped out, and he came to a few dozen meters in front of Ao Shuang, and Ao Shuang was far away, and a sound of 'Zheng' came, and a narrow steel knife appeared in his hand.

This knife actually has no gauntlet, the handle links the entire knife body, three feet and four inches long, the knife surface is as narrow as a cicada's wings, under the reflection of the sun, a large piece of Senran knife light flashed, exuding bursts of fierce and awe-inspiring killing intent.

This knife must have drunk the fresh ~ blood of many people, otherwise it would be impossible to have this killing intent.

As a disciple from the Eastern Regions Iceberg Snow Cave, the spiritual weapon he wears with him is naturally good, and after all, he is also a real high-level Heavenly Spirit Master, if he doesn't have a spiritual weapon at hand, wouldn't he be laughed at?

"The name of this knife is to cut the ice!"

With a pull of the long knife, a burst of cold aura suddenly appeared on the blade of the ice cutting knife, and it was obvious that he had poured spiritual power into it: "Show your spiritual weapon, I want to see what is different from the previous kings of the kings of this year!"

I saw that at this time, there was a faint smile in Song Lan's expression, if they attacked in a group, their side would indeed not have an advantage, but if they fought alone, no one would be afraid of anyone, perhaps, this is the pride that every disciple of the great sect should have!

After half a ring, he saw that Ao Shuang still hadn't made any movements, and suddenly frowned: "Why don't you show your weapon? Could it be that you are a fist cultivator?"

Ao Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then he also understood what a boxer was, obviously a martial artist who cultivated boxing skills, and secretly thought that although this Song Lan was shrewd and played with people between applause, he was still a little pedantic in the end.

"You think so, and that's fine. ”

"Is that okay?"

Can't help but look at Ao Shuang's breezy expression, a trace of annoyance rose in Song Lan's heart, he was a dignified high-level Heavenly Spirit Master, even if he was a sword madman back then, he was not arrogant enough to fight with himself without drawing his sword.

I didn't expect to be despised by a junior today?

"Okay! I'll see how long you can stay in this state!"

With a loud shout, Song Lan waved the ice knife in his hand, and under the surge of a large amount of spiritual power, several whirlwinds of spiritual power like tornadoes were suddenly formed from the air, accumulating large pieces of spiritual power like snowflakes, whistling and blowing towards Aoshuang.

Looking at the arrogance that was still calm over there, many warriors shook their heads.

"This kid is still too crazy, do you think Song Lan is a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Master Realm?"

"Song Lan's attack is not only strong, but also very fast, which is well-known among the Heavenly Spirit Master level powerhouses in the Eastern Regions, but this kid actually dares not to show his spiritual weapon at the first time, is there really anything to rely on?"

"What do you rely on? In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are all in vain, I bet that in a moment, this kid will be shocked by Song Lan's dazzling knife skills, and he will be at a loss, and he will be in chaos. ”

Even Zhang Yun shook his head, at first seeing Ao Shuang take the initiative to fight, he thought that this kid really had something to do, and he was even a little worried about Song Lanlai, but now it seems that I am afraid that the battle will be decided in an instant.

But the sword maniac didn't say a word, and he didn't even show any expression, because he knew his younger brother Jianzi's ability, so he was able to deduce from it that Ao Shuang, this kid, must be superior in strength and mind.

There must be some reasons for such a move this time.

"Eight tricks, thunder!"

After a few points of purple spiritual light rose, I saw that Ao Shuang's whole person instantly turned into a black shadow, and a sound like muffled thunder sounded above the sky at the same time, and then, he appeared behind Song Lan!

Seeing such a scene, some warriors immediately exclaimed.

"That's fast! What kind of body is this?"

"No wonder you dare to be so rampant, it turns out that you really have some powerful means!"

......

Feeling the sound of breaking the sky behind him, a slight smile appeared at the corner of Song Lan's mouth, he thought that he had rich combat experience, although this was the first time to fight with Ao Shuang, but he had experienced this kind of scene no less than ten times.

Therefore, he didn't show any panic, and with a twist of his wrist on one side of his body, the ice blade suddenly drew a sharp arc in the air, and even at an extremely tricky angle, he slashed obliquely and directly hit the right rib of Ao Shuang.

This knife, Song Lan did not use any knife technique, but his flesh liliang, with the thin ice cutting knife like a cicada's wings, seemed to be extremely fast lightning, the speed was extremely fast, faintly, containing a trace of unstoppable momentum.

"Whew!"

The piercing sound came, and then, I saw a thick knife light flashing, and the arrogant body was cut in two!

"Winner scored?"