After a short interlude, the shyness on Yiyi's face was gone, and the Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand exuded a faint light, he glanced at Qin Ke, nodded slightly, and said hello, the sword light flashed, and then he shot again.

A faint green light slowly lit up from Xingtian's sword, although Yiyi was a girl, Qin Ke didn't mean to despise her in the slightest, a person's strength had nothing to do with appearance.

In this regard, July is a prime example.

When Xingtian and Yiyi's Spirit Slashing Sword met, Qin Ke realized how prescient he was, Yiyi looked very weak, but the power from the Spirit Slashing in her hand was not much worse than Li Huaiyang.

The figures of the two in the ring kept staggering, and the sound of slashing spirits colliding with each other came into everyone's ears.

Although Yiyi's Taoism is not low, as time goes by, the gap in women's physique is gradually revealed.

Under the gain of starlight in the Star Gathering Technique, Qin Ke gradually forced her to the edge of the ring.

Just when Qin Ke felt that it was about to end, Yi Yimeng took a step back, and at this moment there was no way back behind her, and her right foot had already stepped on the edge of the ring.

Because Yiyi took a step back in advance, the emptiness between her and Qin Ke suddenly let go, only to see his pretty face condensed, the slashing spirit shook a few times in front of him, and the left hand held the trick, and the cold cold air instantly spread from the hilt of the sword, and the slashing spirit in his hand was covered by the cold air, with the ripple of the cold air, Yiyi's whole person's momentum suddenly changed, and with a light click, the whole person rushed towards Qin Ke.

"Cold Mountain Sword Technique. ”

The Northern Xuanmen has been inherited for thousands of years, and naturally there will be some world-famous exercises, and this Hanshan Sword Technique is one of them.

The Cold Mountain Sword Technique can become one of the signature techniques of the Northern Xuanmen, naturally it has its own uniqueness, and other people will definitely choose to avoid its edge for the time being, but when Qin Ke felt the cold air, instead of retreating in the slightest, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Hanshan Sword Technique.

If you want to ask Qin Ke what he is most afraid of, he may not be able to answer, but if he wants to ask Qin Ke what he is most afraid of, then he will definitely answer two words.

Chilly.

The Ice Spirit has been constantly improving his physique in his heart, will the cold hurt him?

The answer, of course, is no.

The inexplicable smile on Qin Ke's face made Yiyi feel uneasy, she thought that this style of Cold Mountain Sword Technique did not have half a loophole, but why did Qin Ke laugh.

Yiyi could see clearly, Qin Ke clearly saw that he was slowly smiling after seeing himself perform the Hanshan Sword Technique, what was he laughing at, and he couldn't help but hesitate for a minute, although he felt inappropriate in his heart, Yiyi still waved the slashing spirit in his hand towards Qin Ke.

She wanted to see how Qin Ke was going to break her Cold Mountain Sword Technique.

At the same time as the slashing spirit waved, the cold qi suddenly surged, and the next moment Qin Ke was already shrouded in it, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Qin Ke tightly, the power of the Cold Mountain Sword Technique was not bad, and only with the spiritual realm as the foundation could it display some of its artistic conception.

It is naturally difficult to exert a bit of the artistic conception of the Cold Mountain Sword Technique, but it is several times stronger than Geng Ye's Cloud Concealment Technique before just having its form.

One, two, three, Yiyi saw that the starlight around Qin Ke disappeared three times in an instant, and her heart sank, but the next moment, Qin Ke's movements shocked her.

I saw that Qin Ke didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed towards her, actually ignoring the sword in her hand and the cold air around her.

The blue light flickered, and the short blade in her hand went straight to her front door.

Is this going to be desperate.

But since he was desperate, why was he still laughing?

She had heard a little about Qin Ke, after all, there was a big fuss for Qin Ke on Shaohuang Peak in July that day, I have to say that Yiyi's heart is shining, but she forgot one thing, it is herself who has always been at a disadvantage.

At the moment when Yiyi hesitated, the slashing spirit in her hand was already less than half a foot away from Qin Ke's chest, and with a bite of her silver teeth, she had already made a decision in her heart.

This is just a game, victory or defeat is important, but if she really wants to fight for her life, it is not what she wants to see, just when she was about to take back the slashing spirit, she suddenly found that a palm had silently held her slashing spirit in her hand.

Ignoring the sharpness of the slashing spirit, ignoring the coldness of the cold air, the palm of that hand held her slashing spirit tightly in her hand.

An unbelievable gaze appeared on Yiyi's face, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that an existence in the Three Slashing Realms would be able to catch her Slashing Spirit with her bare hands.

Before she could recover from her surprise, Qingguang had already arrived in front of her, and the Xingtian Short Blade in Qin Ke's hand had stopped in front of her.

Slowly taking Xingtian back, looking at Yiyi's frightened appearance, Qin Ke smiled apologetically and said, "Senior sister, are you okay?" ”

"How did you do it. Hearing Qin Ke's voice, Yiyi came to his senses, and the look of surprise on his face had not subsided, so he couldn't wait to ask, without the slightest anger on his face.

Smiling lightly at Yiyi, Qin Ke slowly let go of his palm, and as the palm spread, a layer of ice chips slowly fell from his palm to the ground.

Qin Ke couldn't completely control the power of the ice spirit, otherwise, when Yi Yi Shi displayed the Cold Mountain Sword Technique before, and the cold qi machine swept out, Qin Ke didn't even need to make any movements, so that Yi Yi could be eaten by the cold qi.

Looking at the ice chips in Qin Ke's palm, although Yiyi didn't quite understand, he also roughly understood the reason, exhaled deeply, as if relieved, nodded towards Qin Ke, and walked out of the ring.

With Yiyi's resignation, Xiao Ying hurriedly came to her side, and I don't know what the two whispered, only to see Xiao Ying raise his head and look at him from time to time, his face was slightly angry, and he even raised his fist threateningly.

Yiyi grabbed Xiao Ying tightly from the side, glanced at Qin Ke apologetically, and then pulled her away in a hurry.

Walking down from the ring, Qin Ke could feel the strange gazes cast around him, he had endured too many such gazes, and there was a trace of tiredness on his face, not that he didn't want to leave, but the game was not over yet, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't leave easily, which also meant that Qin Ke would also stay here until the end of the game.

With a slight frown, Qin Ke stretched his hand back, and his palms were held in his hands.

Turning his head, Geng Ye's embarrassed smile appeared in front of Qin Ke, and one of his hands was firmly held by Qin Ke at this time.

Qin Ke didn't expect that he had just stepped down, so he came over, and only four words flashed in Qin Ke's mind at this time.

"The Ghost Lingers"

He sneered at Geng Ye, and just when Qin Ke didn't know how to speak, a silver light fell from the sky and landed beside Qin Ke.

Seeing that silver light falling beside him, a faint smile appeared on Qin Ke's face, and when he turned his head to look at Geng Ye again, he found that Geng Ye, who was originally standing beside him, had long since disappeared.