Su Changqing was shocked by this sudden contempt, such a magical person appeared in this sword shrine, and told a string of magical things, no matter how unbearable, Su Changqing is also a rare genius swordsman since ancient times, if he can't even pull out a sword against someone, the name of this genius is also good.

The majestic man took his sword from the sky, and the sword aura was as majestic as the river and the sea.

The man raised his voice and smiled, the figure was gone, Su Changqing looked for it, the figure was like a fine sand passing back and forth by his side, but Su Changqing couldn't catch the seemingly small "dust" at all.

The figure was wandering, Su Changqing jumped in the air, and wanted to cut out a sword, but found that his hand stopped on the handle of the sword and couldn't move any more, and just as he wanted to exert himself, a strong wind had already reached the tip of his nose. Su Changqing felt the strong wind and was startled at first, but this shock disappeared in an instant, and turned to a remnant of the shadows, he took advantage of the situation to draw the sword with the handle of the sword, and the sword stood still.

The man hooked his lips and smiled: "Pull it out." ”

Following the man's line of sight, a few traces of cold air had already appeared, and Su Changqing tried his best to draw his sword but found that it was useless.

"Even if I don't use a sword, I can fight. ”

Su Changqing's body flipped over, breaking the man's strong wind, and disappeared in place in an instant, like a ghost's pace to kill the man, the man's confident smile was fixed at that moment, Su Changqing slapped the man with one palm, but found the afterimage of the hand.

"It's so fast!" Su Changqing couldn't help but admire.

The man's dodge is enough to prove that he is extraordinary.

He didn't expect the man to have such a fast speed, but for some reason, "Frost Cold" was suppressed, and with a sense of resistance, he couldn't pull it out at all. If he didn't use a sword, his martial arts were extremely strong, but the man dealt with it calmly, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

"If you don't use a sword, you won't have a chance!"

The man's eyes were cold, and the momentum in his eyes increased to all parts of his body.

"What a strong momentum!"

Su Changqing didn't dare to be careless, this man was too mysterious, and he had to deal with it carefully.

The man's majestic fist swung with the wind, and the gusts of wind made a gurgling sound.

"This punch is called Armor Piercing. ”

A punch that seemed to be able to resist hit Su Changqing's jaw, Su Changqing quickly adjusted his body and dodged this punch, but judging from the close range just now, this punch was enough to blast him out a hundred meters away.

He felt a little numb in his body, and the punch was imposing, even if it didn't hit him, it still hurt him.

Whew!

Dodging another fist wind, Su Changqing's body trembled slightly.

"Who the hell are you?"

Su Changqing is not a fool, this kind of master is just a fist style, which is enough to make him, the top ten people in the world, busy, and definitely not an unknown person.

The man didn't use his fists this time, and waved his sleeves directly into the air.

A glowing red emanated from between his sleeves.

"A lonely old man who has been in the sword mound for hundreds of years. The man smiled wryly.

The red color became more and more fierce, and the strange wind blew extremely strongly, like the roar of tens of thousands of ancient beasts resurrected.

"You can't resist. ”

At the moment, Su Changqing had to deal with this trick wholeheartedly, and he didn't think about what the man said at all.

The pressure was like a mountain pressing on him.

"Ahh

His whole body was full of qi and blood, almost swallowed by red light, and the green tendons were like a small snake swimming all over his body, and there was not a trace of blood on his white skin.

"You can't bear it, if you resist, I will live in vain for hundreds of years!"

The man looked at Su Changqing with a hideous expression when he looked at the excitement, and he didn't seem to be worried that he would die under the red light at all.

"Ahhh ”

Su Changqing's whole body was almost cracked, and one picture after another flashed in his mind, no!

The man's figure shuttled back and forth in the air, and Su Changqing couldn't catch his figure at all.

Su Changqing roared angrily: "I'm not so easy to defeat!"

Suddenly, Su Changqing's face was as if it was dyed red with blood, no longer a fair complexion, but a little more bloody and powerful, this is the genius swordsman of the ages!

"It's been a long time since I've had a good fight, and although I don't know who you are, I can't even see through you, but I want you to fight me with all my might, and I look forward to that kind of fight. ”

Su Changqing tried to pull out the "Frost Sword" again, the icy chill was like falling into an ice cave, and a thick layer of blue mist lingered on the surface of the "Frost Sword". He used all his strength, his fingers almost pinched into the handle of the sword, his five fingers slender and tight.

At this moment, the red light did not decrease but strengthened, and through the bewitching red, it seemed that a woman's figure could be seen, and the man controlled the red light to force Su Changqing to retreat step by step. This genius swordsman has never been so aggrieved since he first entered the rivers and lakes, and all the suppressed martial arts are no longer hidden, which is expected by the man. The man's figure turned, and he disappeared into the void.

The red light is still the same, Su Changqing drank softly, it is really uncomfortable to endure for so long, plus he has been pressed by this red light for so long, and a touch of cold air appears under his feet, although the "frost cold" can't be pulled out somehow, but it doesn't mean that some of the tricks on the sword can't be used, with the sword of "frost and cold", Su Changqing is the emperor, if he can't pull it out, then he is still a king.

The man appeared in Su Changqing's sight like a ghost, Su Changqing's muscles suddenly tensed, and the cold air all over his body was pressing, and a wind swept through, his figure turned into countless shadows, and the cold qi formed icicles and hovered around him at great speed.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

This is Su Changqing's strongest move, using the essence and blood of the whole body to drive the breath of the whole body, forcing the cold qi to an extreme realm, compressing the meridians of the whole body, Su Changqing was forced by the old Taoist priest with a sword for the only time in the Northern Barren Mountain. The old Taoist priest said that there is nothing in this world in martial arts that can be as fast as the realization of life and death, so he beat Su Changqing to the point of embarrassment, and finally hit the eye, Su Changqing had to go all out to his master, and he realized this powerful move at that moment of life and death.

Frozen for thousands of miles.

The icicles are growing and expanding infinitely, and the cold is pervasive for thousands of miles, and the cold is aggressive like the pressure of an iceberg, which can bind almost everything from hell, and the cold from the depths of the heart will increase in an instant.

The man stepped back slightly, not surprised that it was a lie, and he didn't expect that Su Changqing's move was even stronger than expected.

"Yes, you can afford the title of genius!"

Even if the cold qi that can sweep away all the souls is permeated for eight hundred miles, the man is not afraid at all, and the whole person moves slightly twice, and then he looks like he doesn't care.