Hearing what Ao Shuang said, the fierce color between Bi Qiqing's eyebrows couldn't help but condense again, obviously he is not the kind of person who retreats in the face of difficulties, and laughed long: "Haha, then it depends on my friend's sword, whether it can tear my cold air!"

"Try it and you'll know!" Ao Shuang let out a long roar, the tip of the Tearing Cold Sword in his hand was a little empty, and a silver sword light appeared, and under the increase of the Cloud Transformation Sword Technique, dark green clouds gradually appeared, shrouding towards Bi Xuanqing.

When the sword attacked, Bi Qiqing's expression tightened, because he also felt a sense of fierceness from the sword, and it seemed that he was still above his own fierceness, but he couldn't let him think too much, and between the flickering cold, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had completely crossed the silver sword and came to the god of Ao Shuang, and between the shaking of his right hand, a cold sword stabbed at Ao Shuang.

This sword, the sword is cold, like the cold wind of winter.

Seeing this sword stabbing at him, Ao Shuang suddenly understood something in his heart, no wonder even the Sword of the Eastern Regions, the King of Wind and Clouds, praised this Bi Slash Qing's attainments in swordsmanship, and under the fame, there was really no vain!

This sword seems to be very casual, but when you think about it carefully, the angle is extremely tricky, and the ice dragon with a faint body in the pure white sword seems to be flying with its teeth and claws, stimulating the arrogant mind all the time, coupled with the rich cold air in the small courtyard at this time, if an ordinary peak spirit master deals with this sword, it will definitely not be able to stop it!

The pure white sword was mixed with a large amount of cold air, like a tornado, sweeping through the place, completely accumulating the cold in the small courtyard, and that feeling was as if there was a big hand in the sky above the small courtyard, pressing down on Aoshuang.

His eyes were fixed, and his arrogant reaction was also extremely fast.

For this kind of attack method with surface pressure points, the most haode way to crack is to do the opposite, that is, to break the surface with points!

With a twist of the wrist, the Tearing Cold Sword drew out a silver sword light under the swing, and dark green clouds escaped from the sword body, instantly locking the pure white sword, pressing down on the arm, and the tip of the sword was lightly touched.

"Ding!"

The sound of weapons was heard, and the sword that Bi Slashed was stabbed by the arrogant wind lightly.

And for his first sword to return in vain, Bi Qiqing's expression did not change.

The swordsmanship he cultivated, called the 'Epiphany Seven Consecutive Swords', was like a short-lived epiphany, which didn't know when it would appear or disappear, but every time it appeared, it would bloom into a beautiful and abnormal flower.

The first sword was opened by Ao Shuang, and the sword of Bi Slash Lover was one, like an epiphany on the withered ground, and even the person with the sword suddenly disappeared, and his body was hidden in the rich cold air in an instant, obviously waiting for the next time to strike.

Seeing that Bi Xuanqing disappeared, the power of Ao Shuang's soul was instantly released, if he could find the location of the other party in the first place, it would naturally be of great benefit to the next battle, but the cold air in the sky was like an iron wall, blocking Ao Shuang's prying eyes.

And the most troublesome thing for Ao Shuang is that this Bi Slash Qing has obviously cultivated a certain body technique, only to see the figure flickering in the cold air in the sky, as if someone is performing high-end footwork such as stepping on the snow without a trace, which makes it difficult to lock.

"Huh!" the white sword flashed, representing the second sword of Bi Slashing Love, descending.

This time, the tip of the sword is pointing at the back of the neck, the back of the human neck is an extremely important part of the human body, if it is stabbed, the spine and blood vessels will be shattered, even if you are lucky enough not to die, you will end up with a lifelong disability.

This sword, as if the sword body was pierced after penetrating the void, was weird and abnormal, but as soon as Ao Shuang felt the cold wind behind him, his body reacted at the first time, his body did not move, but his right hand was twisted.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ao Shuang's right hand was behind him, and at the same time, the Tearing Sword in his hand also suddenly burst out with a sharp sword, meeting the sword that stabbed the back of the neck, and happened to block it.

"Whew!"

The blades of the two long swords rubbed against each other, making a piercing sound, and almost at the same time, the third sword arrived.

This third sword is obviously evolved from the second sword.

I saw that the sword body that was as thin as a cicada's wings trembled slightly, and at this time, it was like an ice dragon flying and twisting, and at the same time as dissolving the arrogant sword, the pure white sword tip flashed a chilling sword light, silently pointing at the back of the arrogant head.

This sword is not only weird, but it can even be said to be extremely insidious and vicious.

From the angle of the sword and the point of the sword, it can be seen that this sword is a sword that really kills people.

The fast and fast sword was indeed a bit beyond Aoshuang's expectations.

As soon as the sword move came out, the people watching the battle from a distance suddenly let out bursts of exclamations, although they didn't see it too clearly with the presence of cold air, but the more they saw it in this vague way, the more it stimulated their minds.

From this sword, Ao Shuang also felt a breath of death, and secretly sighed that Jiao Fengchu was really not a vulgar person this day, with the powerful soul power, his body was slightly sideways, and he avoided this sword again and again.

"It's weird, Ao Shuang doesn't have eyes on the back of his head, how can he make a sideways movement when he is so hanging, and he also happens to avoid this sword?" asked a distant spectator with doubts in his eyes.

"Probably...... With the power of the soul......" The other guessed, but his voice grew quieter and quieter, because he himself didn't believe what he said.

One person shook his head, and a look of horror crossed his eyes: "Impossible, this Bi Slash Qing has obviously cultivated a body technique that is very consistent with the sword technique he has cultivated, and the aura is very well concealed, among the martial artists of the Spirit Master level, few can avoid this sword, unless ......"

"Unless what?"

"Proud of him...... Reached the realm of a one-man soul master!"

......

As soon as this statement came out, everyone suddenly marveled again.

Could it be that this is really the case that Ao Shuang avoided this sword because he had reached the realm of a human soul?

That's crazy, isn't it?

Among the martial artists of the spirit master level, let alone reaching the realm of a one-seal soul master, even if they have some attainments in soul power, it is already not easy, and it is simply impossible to really take that step.

If the king of the Southern Regions, Yang Tiancheng from Danmen, has reached the realm of a one-man soul master, they still believe that it can be arrogant......

The three swords in a row did not achieve any results, and Bi Shuqing also found that he was a little underestimated and arrogant, quietly hiding in the cold, waiting for the next opportunity, and the first three swords were so sharp, the next sword move, the strength is self-evident.

And at this time, Ao Shuang, who has been passively fighting back, does not plan to be silent any longer.

"The cold sword moves are matched with the weird body style, your sword is indeed not to be underestimated, the sword of killing, if you can't hit it well, you will immediately retreat, without the slightest drag and water, clean and neat, I don't know how many days are Jiao Haojie, drinking and hating ......"

The words of arrogance came out of the diffuse cold air.

When the words fell, Ao Shuang slowly closed his eyes......

Yes, just close your eyes!

In the face of the strange Bi slashing situation, ordinary martial artists wanted to open their eyes wide and find it at the first time, but Ao Shuang made a move that shocked everyone, and closed his eyes in the thousands of cold air.

At this time, Bi Qiqing, who was hidden in the cold air, also looked at the arrogant and closed eyes in surprise, and he didn't know why.

"Snort!" And just in everyone's puzzled eyes, Ao Shuang's right hand that was originally holding the sword suddenly slammed, and the silver Tearing Cold Sword suddenly turned around, and the tip of the sword pierced into the ground to a depth of an inch, and two or three small pieces of gravel shot out from the ground.

Then, his right hand rested straight on the hilt of his sword.

At this moment, the left hand, which had not moved, stretched out, and the index and middle fingers were placed on the back of the right hand in the shape of a sword!

"Bang!" Just as Ao Shuang's left hand was on the back of his right hand, a fierce sword intent suddenly burst out from the sword body of the Tearing Chill Sword, forming an invisible qi Lang, expelling all the cold qi around Ao Shuang's body.

"Tear the cold!" Ao Shuang shouted, his body shook suddenly, and the fingertips that were used as sword fingers suddenly swiped, and a dark green spiritual power came out of the sword-shaped mark in the palm of his hand, slashed across the back of his right hand, and poured into the sword body of the Tearing Cold Sword.

"Huh!" As Ao Shuang's words fell, the originally invisible Qi Lang disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a brilliant sword like a substance, circling around Ao Shuang's body, driving away the cold qi in a wide range around him.

"Not good!" Bi was shocked, if this cold air was broken, his body would instantly appear in front of Ao Shuang, at this time, he could barely fight with him by relying on the cold air, if this cold air disappeared, his battle rhythm would be disrupted by the way.

"Boom!" Holding the pure white sword hilt with both hands, Bi Xuanqing hung in the thousands of cold air, and swung it, with each swing of his hand, the sword body would emit bursts of rich cold air, making the originally somewhat vain cold air become solid again.

At this time, Ao Shuang's side was full of silver swords, and Bi Qiqing couldn't get close at all, so he had no choice but to make this decision.

Feeling the changes in the cold air around him, Ao Shuang understood what the former was thinking in an instant, his eyes were closed, but his right foot was slightly raised to the knee of his left leg, and after the dark green spiritual power was instantly poured into his right foot, he stepped on it suddenly!

"Peng!"

There was a loud and earth-shattering sound, and a large area of the ground cracked, like a volcanic eruption, and a stream of condensed and heavy dark green spiritual power swept away in all directions with Ao Shuang as the center, stirring up a large area of rubble, and rampage in the small courtyard.

"Poof!" Bi Qiqing, who couldn't dodge and brandished a long sword in the air, was suddenly hit on the stomach by a boulder, his face turned pale, and the ferocious impact made him feel a burst of qi and blood surging in his body, and he spit it out when he landed!