On the chaotic hillside, the battle between humans and spirit beasts is still going on, if Ao Shuang hadn't appeared, maybe the casualties of the people of Fengtang would not have been so heavy, but with the 'help' of that heart, the situation was precarious.

"You don't need to take it, I'll send it to you myself!"

Ao Shuang was just about to make a move, but Song Lin over there shouted violently, the former took a step, slammed on the ground with one foot, and with the help of this shock force, his body rose from the ground, and instantly came to the top of Ao Shuang, and smashed it down with a volley.

This series of actions was completed in an instant, and looking at Song Lin, who came to the top of his head in an instant, he smiled arrogantly, but he didn't expect that his fighting style was not that conservative style, but rather a rush attack, similar to breaking the gang with Yigang.

"Ice Rope Strike!"

Under the punch, it turned into a white chain dozens of meters long from the air, revealing a burst of imprisoned aura, and it rotated and twisted from its hand to Ao Shuang and roared, looking at that jiashi, there was a feeling that Ao Shuang was locked alive and trapped to death.

The strong wind is howling, and a little bit of crystal white light escapes out, like the fluttering snowflakes, embellished with beautiful pictures in the air, as beautiful as a picture scroll, I have to say that this boxing technique practiced by Song Lin is not only powerful, but also very ornamental.

"Huh!"

I saw that Ao Shuang's body suddenly emitted bursts of void light, and when he flickered, he disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Song Lin's left side, and his right hand in the embroidered robe suddenly poked out, grabbing the latter's left rib with one hand.

"Not good!"

As soon as Ao Shuang's figure disappeared, Song Lin felt that something was wrong, and the cold aura on his body couldn't help but condense again, and the blow that was originally thrown at Ao Shuang was also controlled by him, sweeping around his body.

It may be that for ordinary peak spirit masters, Song Lin's reaction is extremely fast, and he can quickly counterattack at a disadvantage, but for Ao Shuang, who has a high combat talent, after the battle starts, there is a big difference between the first opportunity and the second hand.

And Ao Shuang naturally wouldn't give Song Lin a chance to fight back, so just as Song Lin swept the chain-like attack sideways towards him, the speed increased again, and he saw a red shadow flashing, and a punch hit the former's left rib.

A punch hit, and under that strong force, Song Lin's body flew out.

"Click, click!"

It was as if the sound of the ice surface shattering, and I saw that at this time, the damage to the cold qi of Song Lin's body protection became more serious, and under the dense cracks, it seemed as if it would shatter at any time, and where it was hit by a punch, it left a circular groove.

The debris of ice slag flying in the sky seemed to suddenly fall into heavy snow, and it was like an iceberg collapsing.

This time, Ao Shuang didn't use the Trapped Dragon Fist at all, but instead relied on speed and flesh liliang, a more direct punch, but the speed of the former was really beyond Song Lin's expectations, even if he could react, the effect was minimal.

The first time he used the Trapped Dragon Fist, Song Lin subconsciously wanted to distinguish which was the real body and which was the fake body, and the second time Ao Shuang was a direct punch, this is true and false, fake and true, and the real fist style really made Song Lin a little uncomfortable.

What's more, the duel between strong men who are not familiar with each other, the battle is to be able to adapt to the opponent's battle rhythm as soon as possible, Song Lin was first stunned by Ao Shuang's clone, and then was hit by the unpretentious punch, and his heart was already a little chaotic......

"The gap between the fourth and ninth on the list is really not as simple as five rankings, Song Lin was suppressed to the death as soon as he came up, Ao Shuang is really Ao Shuang, not only is his strength strong, but even this mind is also full of wisdom and demons. ”

"Actually, this is Song Lin, if it were us, we might not be able to resist a blow or be defeated, and the speed of the two fighting was too fast at that time, how could there be so much time for you to think about how to fight the enemy?"

"Song Lin really didn't react, but Ao Shuang reflected, they are all Tianjiao phoenix-like existences, it's really not something we can understand, fighting not only needs to rely on strong strength, sometimes the mind is extremely important. ”

Some people who couldn't help but look back to watch the battle between the two couldn't help but sigh after seeing the passionate fight, although they were all geniuses screened out by various families and families, but the gap was not ordinarily large.

Looking at the arrogance standing quietly like water over there, Song Lin felt that the pressure brought to him by the other party was too great, even far beyond his imagination, with strong strength and a demonic mind, among the spirit master-level martial artists, there were few opponents.

"Whew!" slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, Song Lin calmed down the state of mind of the monstrous giant Lang, his eyes were always wandering away from Ao Shuang, and a trace of pure white spiritual power, like a snow line, was repairing the damaged body protection cold.

And Ao Shuang didn't make any moves, he wanted to see what else Song Lin from the iceberg snow cave was capable of.

With the punch just now, Ao Shuang didn't use all his strength, otherwise the 200,000 jin flesh liliang with the fierce spiritual power could kill Song Lin almost instantly, but he wanted to see all the hidden means that Tianjiao Fengchu had.

"Lingxue Yin!"

Feeling the condensed breath in the former's body, Song Lin took a deep breath, his eyes as clear as water instantly turned snow-white, and in the depths of his eyes, it seemed that there were pieces of terrifying blizzard rolling, rising.

"Titicaca!" The sound of ice cracking sounded, and almost at the same time, all the cold qi around Song Lin's body surged in front of him, as if the sea was encompassing all rivers, forming a two-meter-sized ice ball.

"Go!" With a loud shout, Song Lin stepped forward with his right foot, and with a push of both hands, the ice ball quickly met Ao Shuang, and the ice ball spun in the air, shooting out icicle-like fragments, killing a large number of low-level spirit beasts.

The sword who was fighting with the two fourth-order spirit beasts also felt the amazing spiritual power fluctuations here, and when he saw the ice ball that was more than two meters high, his face was always flat, and he finally had a smile: "Aoshuang, this time I will also make you suffer a little......

What Jianzi said was 'let Ao Shuang suffer a little', not something like being able to kill Ao Shuang, that is to say, Jian Zi didn't think that Song Lin's move could defeat Ao Shuang, but it could make him taste some bitterness.

Song Lin's trick to press the bottom of the box is finally out!

At this time, many people in Fengtang turned their heads and paid attention to the battle between the two, they wanted to know if Ao Shuang could crack Song Lin's trick at the bottom of the box, and if so, what kind of methods and methods were used to crack it.

A large piece of broken ice residue, like the abyssal jaw of the ancient beast, was about to swallow Ao Shuang's whole person, and a large area of space was shattered at this time, and the icicles in the sky revealed a thick sense of ice, as if to freeze Ao Shuang.

For this blow, Ao Shuang didn't want to choose to dodge, partly because he wanted to try what kind of attack strength Song Lin, who was ranked ninth on the list, could achieve with the strongest blow.

Another part of the reason is that the attack range of this Lingxue Yin is too large, and the attack power is also extremely strong, so he doesn't have a chance to dodge at all, so Ao Shuang chose to fight with strength!

Before that, he used swordsmanship or fist techniques, but in this kind of large-range attack, he lacked the arrogance of the move with a large attack range, and he would fall down with the first two methods, because in that case, he would need to resist some attacks.

"Huh!"

With a thought, a swarthy black stick with mottled colors appeared in Ao Shuang's hand.

Ink keel!

At this time, the ink dragon bone, probably because the power of the ink dragon's soul has recovered some, has become heavier and heavier, and it is about 100,000 catties in weight, which is more than five times heavier than the first 18,000 catties.

After holding his hands firmly in the place where his hands fit together, a trace of crimson spiritual power escaped from his body, and in an instant, the entire ink dragon bone was encased, and the ink dragon bone was a combination of a finger bone of the ink dragon and the idea of falling demons, plus the ** of Ao Shuang's cultivation, it happened to be the first ** demon prisoner of the demon clan in ancient times, and for a while, there were some visions.

I saw that the space around Ao Shuang's body was slightly distorted, and spark arcs appeared out of thin air, and several pitch-black figures appeared above his head, and with the appearance of these black shadows, the originally dark night became even darker.

The clouds were thick, and the sparks turned into flames that rose to the sky, like surging magma, and the arc evolved into lightning, intertwined with the previous flames in the air, like a real and illusory scene, as if it had come to a thunderstorm.

At this time, Ao Shuang seemed to feel something, his face became solemn, looking at the snowflakes in front of him, the whole person jumped up suddenly, raised his hands with ink keels above his head, and smashed down fiercely in a white light!

"Bang!"

After the shot, a large number of stick shadows suddenly appeared in the void, and in the next moment, the thousands of stick shadows suddenly merged into a thick and condensed stick, and countless fire light arcs burst out, penetrating thousands of white lights, and instantly smashed on the ice hockey ball that was more than two meters high.

"Boom!"

The momentum of the ice ball created by Song Lin when it burst was already extremely huge, but after Ao Shuang's stick was smashed down, a violent spiritual power fluctuation was generated in the center of the explosion, and at that moment, the surrounding scenes seemed to become extremely blurred, and a small piece of space at the collision seemed to have expanded in a circle, and then shrank back.

"Poof......

Song Lin retreated again and again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but escape a trace of blood, the first explosion could be said to be under his control, but the second explosion completely broke free from his control, but made the qi and blood in his body tumble.

Although the two liliang forces offset part of the liliang when they collided, the strength of Aoshuang's attack was far beyond his expectations, and under the blow, he was already seriously injured, his brows were tightly locked, and his expression was extremely pale.

On the other hand, Ao Shuang, except for a few steps out, his face was still the same as usual......