At noon, the sun is shining, and it is a good time to learn.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator and the Su Lan Pavilion stood dozens of meters apart, but their expressions were very relaxed.

Bei Ming Xiu smiled and said, "Do you need a sword?"

Su Lanting waved his hand, and his voice clearly floated into the ears of the Northern Cultivator: "Of course not." ”

Bei Ming Xiu smiled faintly, pulled out his iron sword, and said, "Then let's start." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them were no longer in place.

Northern Meditation has always believed that even if it is a competition, it should be done with all its might.

Therefore, he didn't keep his hand, and his shot was a sword qi containing cold sword intent.

But Su Lanting's movement speed and reaction speed were faster than he had imagined.

That sword qi brushed against Su Lanting's green shirt, forming a layer of frost on the placket.

And Su Lanting's movement was not affected in the slightest, and he soon came to the front of the Northern Darkness Cultivation.

Her gift to the Northern Meditation Cultivator was a slap of her strength.

said that it was a palm, but in fact, how much palm power was contained in it, I am afraid that even Su Lanting himself did not know, but these palm powers were integrated in one place, and they were extremely harmonious, which felt like the power of a palm.

Bei Ming Xiu saw it very clearly, when she rushed over, she had been making palms, no matter the order of palms, the palm wind remained at the same level, so she became more and more condensed and domineering.

This is quite similar to the Canglang Stacking style in the Canglang Sword Technique, but what the Canglang Stack wants is the power of riding the wind and waves, and what is revealed in the palm wind of Sulan Pavilion is absolute coercion.

Between the raging palm wind, the spiritual power was unpredictable, exuding a palpitating coercion, as if no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape from Su Lanting's palm.

Nothing more than this.

Even if his heart was as firm as the Northern Meditation Cultivator, he felt a trace of helplessness and hesitation at this moment, but these emotions that were not conducive to fighting were neatly suppressed in his heart, not allowing them to affect his state of mind, so he did not directly give up resistance.

Rao is like this, how to block this oppressive palm wind is also a difficult thing to do.

This time is different from the past, Su Lanting has taken precautions against the cold qi of the Northern Darkness, and he can't use the cold qi of the Northern Darkness to break through this wind in the sky.

Bei Ming Xiu took a deep breath and looked at the palm that was getting closer and closer to him.

When they first met, the unhappiness in Su Lanting's heart was vented through this palm, and at that time, Su Lanting was just venting his anger, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't use all his strength. And it was only a palm, Rao was like this, and it also forced the Northern Darkness Cultivation to fight back.

What should I do at this time?

Bei Mingxiu's thoughts only lasted for a moment.

After coming down from the Boundless Sword Peak, he was used to fighting the enemy with the long sword in his hand, but before that, the method he was most accustomed to was the ice bullets he accumulated every day, as well as the spiritual power that surrounded his body and could be called upon by Heaven and Earth at any time.

No matter when and where, he had a lot of ice marbles on his body, even on the Shoreless Sword Peak, but the ice marbles at that time were used as the target of sword training.

Accompanied by countless sounds of breaking the sky, Bei Mingxiu's clothes agitated, and during this time, countless ice bullets burst out, facing the palm wind that was getting closer and closer to him.

With countless crackling sounds, the ice bullets continued to burst under the pressure of the palm wind, and the mist with a cold chill spread out, as if flowers were constantly blooming in the air.

Bei Ming Xiu quietly looked at the cold and misty picture in front of him, and an ice bullet was already in his hand.

There was also a chill in the vicinity of the ice marble, which was even colder than the cold fog in front of it.

A crystal ice lotus with four petals bloomed.

As soon as Bei Ming Xiu raised his hand, the four-petal ice lotus drew a perfect arc in the air and fell into the cold mist.

In the next second, a larger ice lotus bloomed in the middle of the field, covering all the areas of the cold mist, and the plants and trees along the way were dressed in silver, and the frost even spread to Su Lanting's feet.

Su Lanting had withdrawn from the fog when he felt the strangeness, but he was still almost affected.

She breathed a sigh of relief in shock, and shouted, "Are you a martial sect or a law sect, don't play like this!"

Bei Ming Cultivator thought for a moment and replied, "It's hard to say, whatever you think." ”

Su Lanting was stunned when he heard this, quickly adjusted his state, and said: "Forget it, even if you have a special method of dual cultivation of martial arts, I may not be afraid of you." ”

Bei Mingxiu smiled and nodded, picked up the iron sword that he had casually inserted into his hand before, and said, "This time I only use the sword. ”

Su Lanting smiled slyly, turned into an afterimage and rushed up, and the voice slowly drifted into the ears of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

"You said it, don't go back. ”

The storm is coming again.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator was surprisingly calm at this time, and the iron sword in his hand was extremely stable, and he did not tremble at all.

When the palm wind that was like a black cloud that crushed the city approached him, he raised his sword and stabbed it out at random.

There was a stabbing sound, as if a skin bag had been pierced by a silver needle.

Su Lanting's face turned a little pale, he took a few steps back, and after standing still, he looked at the tear in the sleeve of his right hand, and it seemed that it was difficult to understand how the Northern Meditation Cultivator did it.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Su Lanting asked this question.

"How did you do that?"

At this time, Bei Ming Xiu finally confirmed that his previous conjecture was correct, so he smiled and said, "It's not to cover the sky and the sun, but it's just a blind leaf." ”

Su Lanting smiled bitterly, nodded, and couldn't help asking, "How can you see it?"

"It's very simple, if you were really that strong, you would have worn out my ice marbles a long time ago, why bother causing such a big fog. Bei Ming Xiu smiled, "Originally, it was just a suspicion, but after I tried it with all my might, I was determined." ”

Su Lanting sighed lightly and said, "Admitting defeat and admitting defeat, you have seen through your family, what else are you fighting?"

The clear leaf palm created by the green leaves scattered people, divided into the double realm of the obstacle and the sky, the palm method is not obvious when the obstacle is in the realm, and the huge momentum that does not match the power makes the enemy afraid, and takes the opportunity to attack through the flaws, although it does not ascend to the elegant hall, it also has its unique use.

Only by understanding the true meaning can we reach the realm of covering the sky and truly cover the sky with one hand.

Aoba Sanren can fight with the acquired wisdom demon whose cultivation is higher than him, relying on this palm technique that is enough to cover the sky and the sun.

Although Su Lanting has learned this palm technique since he was a child, there is still a lot of distance from realizing the true meaning of the Ming Ye Palm, and it is rare to be able to achieve such momentum.

But after all, it's just a bluffing thing.

Therefore, the Northern Meditation Cultivator can settle his mind and find an opportunity to break it with a sword.

Now that the blind eyes can't blind the eyes of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, where does she still have a chance to win?

Su Lanting lowered his hands, but Bei Ming Xiu did not withdraw his sword.

"It's not over yet. ”

Su Lanting's face was full of incredulity, and he was just about to speak, when he saw the playful look on Bei Mingxiu's face, his expression quickly returned to normal, and he turned to the place where Bei Mingxiu's gaze was pointing.

The voice of the Northern Meditation Cultivator also clearly echoed in the forest at this time.

"That brother who has watched the play for so long, you can come out. ”