Volume 1 Mo Shang Juvenile Xing Chapter 36 Sword Storm and Sword Cold

"Bang. ”

I saw that Lin Qubai and Gu An's cold palm contact with the thunder and lightning fist suddenly burst out of a fierce force, Gu An expected that he would suddenly make a move, his wrist moved slightly, twisted left and right, the strong power weakened a little under his dissolution, he toe lightly, with the help of the escaping qi wave thrust backwards, as he stood firmly on the ground, with a wave of his sleeves, the power of thunder gradually dissipated, without a trace.

"Do you remember now...... Gu An?!"

Lin Qubai's teeth clenched together fiercely, making a creaking sound, his eyes were gloomy looking at the black-robed young man who easily defused his attack, although he was still angry in his heart, but the strength that Gu An showed at this moment made him sober up a little, his pair of fists tightened and tightened and loosened, and a solemn color had already appeared between his eyebrows.

"The events of the day, even if I didn't care about the seriousness of the action, but in the final analysis, it was you Lin Qubai who took the blame. ”

Gu An's expression was flat, he stood quietly in place, looked at Lin Qubai with a pair of ancient well without waves, and said seriously: "As for the shame you said, it is just your attachment to yourself, I had no intention of making a move, I have already made a decision on which is right and which is wrong, and only you can't let go, what does it have to do with me." ”

"Hahaha......!"

Lin Qubai looked up to the sky and laughed, his two horizontal eyebrows stood up, his eyes were burning with anger, his pupils shrank suddenly, he lowered his head and stared at the indifferent figure, he was so disgusted by the independence of the world.

He sneered: "What a good one is to blame! What does a good one have to do with me! Gu An, five years have passed, you are really like that..."

"It's annoying!"

As soon as the words fell, a powerful clear qi fluctuation suddenly erupted from his Lin Qubai's body, mixed with the breath of thunder rising to the sky, and the twelve-fold cultivation of the entrance was vented unreservedly at this time.

"Gu An has a hard time ending this time!"

The disciples of the outer courtyard exclaimed, although the position of Lin Qubai was far away, but the strong cultivation fluctuations also made the cultivation low, and they had to lift the pure qi in their bodies to run Zhou Tian before they could barely resist it.

Yu Mocun picked up Liang Fat, who had regained consciousness, and retreated to sit down next to the stone monument at the end of the stone road, and the two looked at Gu An and Lin Qubai in the center of the courtyard worriedly, and the worry in their eyes became more and more intense.

"Senior Brother Gu An, can you handle it... That's an inner disciple......"

Yu Mocun frowned worriedly, a pair of hands couldn't help but clench under nervousness, just now Liang Pang had already told him about the grievances between the two, he knew that Gu An's cultivation had been in the realm of the sevenfold entrance in the previous four years, even if his cultivation talent was good, in one year's time, it would be impossible to reach Lin Qubai's twelve-fold cultivation, and now Lin Qubai's momentum made everyone present tremble, and the ranking of the thirteenth in the palace list was not completely in vain.

"I hope it's all right......"

Liang Pang thought silently in his heart, he tried his best to suppress his injuries, and the worry in his eyes was even worse than Yu Mocun. He knew that Gu An suffered some internal injuries in the Blood Ruin Building last night, coupled with the huge consumption, the strength that a body of cultivation could exert would never exceed seventy percent, and even if Gu An Xiuwei broke into the entrance by leaps and bounds within this year, his peak strength was far inferior to Lin Qubai, who had been practicing for five years, Gu An could be a pure strength martial artist in the martial arts arena, how could he compare it with a cultivator, plus Gu An was the best at knife skills, if there was an ink knife here, with his sword intent, he might be able to fight with Lin Qubai a few times, but now that the situation is so bad, Liang Pang doesn't know what to do if he wants to break his head。

In the field, Lin Qubai looked at Gu An in the distance, his footsteps stepped out step by step, the momentum on his body became more and more violent, the blue light like thunder and lightning gradually spread from his hands to the limbs and bones, the full of clear qi filled his body, his right hand was held in the void, and a three-foot Qingfeng formed by the convergence of clear qi and flowing with a faint electric light appeared in his hand.

The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and the sparks that burst out from the friction passed along the road, and the sharp sword qi slashed across the ground of the bluestone slab, reaching three inches, and the faint rushing thunder roared in it. Lin Qubai's face was cold, and his clear qi frantically gathered around him.

His battle intent rose in one step, and the Thunder Light Blade pulled out a sword flower in his hand, and the extremely brilliant brilliance made everyone focus on Lin Qubai's body, although Gu An was not an ordinary person, but under the oppression of the Twelve Realms of the Entrance, Lin Qubai had a great victory in this battle.

"At the beginning, you broke my Lin family's Xuanlei sword technique with one sword, I don't know if you have cultivated for four years, do you still have that ability now!"

Lin Qubai took a heavy step, his body turned into a bow, the thunder blade in his hand swung backwards, his gaze was condensed for a moment, and his essence suddenly bloomed!

"Wind and thunder!"

With a low shout, the sound of the buzzing sword roared suddenly, the majestic clear qi wrapped around the arm and went straight to the sword blade, the arm seemed to be integrated with the green blade, the fierce sword qi was stabbed under Lin Qubai's remote fingers, like a swift and swift wind, the thunder dragon that was as violent as thunder broke out of the water from the river and sea, and the meaning of killing was contained in it, when the air was broken, there was a faint roar like thunder, and the air waves that suddenly erupted in the void swept the fallen leaves to form a wind roll, Lin Qubai's robe hunted in the wind, and the fierce intention in the chest was released at this time。

"It's too strong..."

The disciples were shocked, Liang Pang and Yu Mocun, who were a little closer to the center of the battle, were the first to bear the brunt of the coercion, Liang Pang, who was already seriously injured, couldn't help but spill out a mouthful of blood under this impact, and Yu Mocun on the side was in front of Liang Pang at this time, running the fluctuation of the qi to resist the qi, he tried his best to resist it was so difficult, not to mention Gu An, who was facing the attack at the moment.

Gu An's robe was swept by the wave of qi and clinging to his body, he squinted his eyes weakly, raised his hand to cover the dazzling strong light, the snow-white ring on his finger flashed rapidly at this time, a faint white light, an extremely cold chill spread along his fingers towards his body, and the spirit yuan in his body couldn't help but surge.

He actually didn't want to make a move, because he hadn't figured out the situation of his body cultivation yet, just now he blocked Lin Qubai's thunder punch for Yu Mocun, but in fact, he secretly used the cold qi of the Ice Jiao Spirit to cover up the Cold Ice Spirit Yuan, and now he has no trace of clear qi in his body, it is indeed strange, and he doesn't want to expose his half-step two-step realm cultivation so quickly, if someone with a heart intends to investigate him, the truth that Mu Xiu is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, he understands it better than anyone else.

So now there is only one choice left in front of him, which is to continue to use the cold qi of the Ice Jiao Spirit to use the blind method, so that everyone thinks that his clear qi is strange because of the special exercises.

"That's all there is to it..."

Gu An narrowed his gaze, and the cold qi suddenly gathered in his palm, white as mist, but in fact, the water spirit qi in the heaven and earth aura condensed into fine broken ice due to the cold.

"Poly. ”

Gu An's eyebrows condensed slightly, his expression flashed a trace of sharpness, he lowered his waist and withdrew his legs half a step, his left hand slightly grasped the void, and endless cold qi surged out from the ice ring, and gradually gathered into a narrow ice knife with a cold glow in his hand, and the cold chill slowly emanated from the blade, making all the disciples shudder.

The aura of the water spirit in the air collided with the breath on the blade, condensed into ice sand, and continued to shatter.

Gu An held the handle of the knife in his left hand, and the cold and piercing cold instantly flowed into his body from the hilt, and those cold ice spirit elements in the sea of consciousness were stimulated and ready to move, as if they were about to come out of the body, Gu An's face sank, and the power of urging the cold qi couldn't help but weaken a little at this moment, he needed to be distracted to suppress the surging cold ice spirit elements in his body, and he couldn't let it be exposed too early at this time.

The blade of the knife pointing diagonally to the ground turned, Gu An's wrist flipped over, and the skylight plated the ice blade with cold air, and the sharp knife intent was merging into the blade from Gu An's body.

He stepped out in one step, followed by the narrow skate blade in his hand on the side, the ice blade dragged out an ice mark on the ground, and under the force of Gu An's left arm, it was like pulling out a sharp blade with his backhand in the scabbard made of Xuan Bing, and the cold qi that was clinging to the blade was combined with the knife intent, and a piercing killing knife qi swept up after his blow, as if it had merged into a thousand-year-old ice Jiao.

"Boom!"

The sword qi and the sword qi touched, and a huge wave of qi erupted from the center, and the huge sound shook everyone to hear a buzzing sound.

In the huge courtyard, the smoke and dust are billowing out, the ground is shattered, the rocks are scattered, and the dead branches and leaves are like small flying knives formed in the wind and waves, deeply embedded in the wooden beams and stone walls.

Gu An took a few steps back against the wind and waves, and the blade of the ice blade in front of him was covered with fine cracks like spider webs, and the powerful impact made Gu An's hand tremble a little, he tried his best to stabilize the tremor, his wrist flipped over, and the knife was retracted to his side.

"You seem to like to surprise me...... Gu An..."

In the thick smoke, a figure walked slowly. He held a sword shadow in his hand that was dancing with lightning, and the violent fluctuations of qi could be felt through the smoke and dust. I saw him holding his sword and raising his hand to sweep it, and the billowing smoke was like being blown away by a strong wind after a moment of straightening.

Lin Qubai looked at Gu An coldly, the thunder sword was held in his hand, he stood firmly at a position three zhang away from Gu An, raised his hand and pointed at the person in front of him, raised his chin slightly, and showed the meaning of his eyes.

He looked at Gu An, who had a solemn face, his eyes swept over the ice blade in his hand with a little surprise, and after seeing the dense cracks on it, he smiled sarcastically: "It seems that I misjudged you, I thought you wouldn't even be able to take my sword, I didn't expect you to have this cultivation after a year of recultivation, heh...... It was unexpected..."

Suddenly, the expression in Lin Qubai's eyes changed, and under the evil cold, a powerful qi suddenly spread, his figure burst out in an instant, and the stone slab on the ground suddenly shattered under his step, and the sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and the cold light rose everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Gu An's body, wanting to slash it in the air.

"Lin Qubai, don't make a mistake about yourself!"

Gu An said in a deep voice, at the moment of lifting the knife to split, the cold air above the ice ring faintly flowed into the body of the narrow ice blade like a stream, the sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and after the ice blade shattered, it instantly reunited in the right hand, Gu An swept with his backhand, Lin Qubai saw that the sword move also changed, and when he slashed his head, the sword collided with each other, and the qi curtain was shocked, and some disciples with low cultivation fainted directly, unconscious.

"I'm going to help Senior Brother Gu An!"

Yu Mocun looked anxious, but a sense of excitement rose in his heart, his face was red, but his eyes were as bright as essence, I don't know if it was because of the over-operation of the clear qi or the mood, his fists were already tightly clenched together

"You, you boy come back! It's not you, you can participate..."

Liang Pang let out a painful sigh, and couldn't help but whisper to Yu Mocun, who was in a trance, why didn't he want to help Gu An, but his strength was really weak, and he was powerless.

"You've always been an obstacle!

Lin Qubai shouted loudly, the thunder sword under his hand was sharp, and the thunder danced between the stabbing and slashing, and the Xuanlei sword technique was integrated with the thunder control method, one of the six uniques of Jingfu, and every time the sword fell, the ice blade in Gu An's hand would have a few more scars.

Gu An stared at Lin Qubai with cold eyes, his lips pursed without saying a word, the ice blade in his left hand rotated, swept up, and quickly weakened the strength of Lin Qubai's sword, his right hand was weakly grasped, and the ice blade was re-formed in the cold air and slashed out, and the swift sword moves as fast as the wind cut out more than a dozen sword lights in a few breaths, and the footwork under his feet rotated and moved, and after carrying Lin Qubai's heavy sword, his toes fell back a few feet on the stone ground, leaving two shallow traces.