Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sword Refers to True Qi

The sword master of the Ten Cities is named Xue, his expression is cold, and the cold is like an iceberg that will not melt for thousands of years.

Seeing Ye Cangqiong with his bare hands, the sword master of the Ten Cities named Xue, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Where is your sword?"

The corners of Ye Cangqiong's mouth turned up slightly, and with a nonchalant smile, he said half-jokingly: "You destroy my sword, and you don't accompany me to pay money, I, a poor man, can't afford to eat, can't repair the sword." Now ask me, where is my sword? ”

The Ten Cities Sword Master Ming Xue was slightly stunned, and then the Ten Cities Sword Master Ming Xue was stunned: "What a shameless puppy." Knowing that under the sword of Qianxue, you never cut a swordsman without a sword, you actually used such a move. ”

The Ten Cities Sword Master Mingxue spoke very quickly: "I originally wanted to teach you a lesson, but since you have resorted to such despicable means, then I can't spare you today." ”

The sword master of the Ten Cities, Ming Xue, said in a clear voice: "Even if I don't have a sword in my hand, defeating you, the bronze catcher, is a matter of turning over your palm." Shameless villain, suffer death!"

Qianxue Sword retracted its scabbard, Mingxue's fists were crossed in front of his chest, his pink fists turned into palms, and his slender jade palms successively retracted his thumb, ring finger, and little finger. The slender and slender index finger and middle finger stood side by side, turning their fingers into swords, like two slender small swords, pointing in the direction of Ye Cangqiong.

The sword master of the Ten Cities was like ice: "Today, let me let you see how powerful the sword pointing of the high-level martial artist Ling Xue is." ”

"High-level martial arts? It's really scared to death, my fist and foot skills are only eagle claw skills. Ye Cangqiong looked sad: "With the primary martial arts Eagle Claw Skill, against the senior martial artist Ling Xue Zhi, wouldn't I be dead." ”

"This is your retribution! Teasing me three times!"

Ming Xue, the sword master of the Ten Cities, shot very confidently, his clothes fluttering, Ling Bo walked in a vain, graceful and graceful, as if he had descended from the earth.

The slender jade fingers of the Ten Cities Sword Master Ming Xue were like sharp swords, heading towards the acupuncture point in the middle of Ye Cangqiong's chest.

The jade finger passed, bringing an invisible cold, and the temperature of the courtyard where the two of them were located dropped by several degrees.

The corners of Ye Cangqiong's mouth still had a smile on his face, Ye Cangqiong's left palm protected his chest, and his right palm turned into a claw, grabbing towards the famous snow's wrist joint.

"Eagle catches rabbit!"

The mediocre eagle claw skills, the mediocre one-move, one-style move. This basic move, the six doors are almost rotten.

The sword master of the Ten Cities sneered more than once: The eagle claw skill of the primary martial arts, it is okay to capture some civilians in the market, and if you want to capture my Hao wrist, this is simply a dream!

However, the next moment, the sneer of the Ten Cities Sword Lord Mingxue stiffened on his face.

grabbed the unremarkable palm with one hand, but grabbed the wrist of the sword master of the Ten Cities Ming Xue.

The corners of the Ten Cities Sword Master's mouth twitched slightly: How is this possible?

The Ten Cities Sword Master Ming Xue looked surprised, as if he had bumped into a ghost during the day.

Ling Xue's sword finger is a high-level martial art, the fingering is exquisite, and the speed is amazing, more than twice as fast as the eagle claw skill of the primary technique!

Immediately afterwards, the expression of the Ten Cities Sword Master Ming Xue changed slightly, and a sharp pain came from Hao's wrist, as if he was tightly clamped by an iron tongs.

Ming Xue, the sword master of the Ten Cities, broke free twice, and finally broke free from Ye Cangqiong's iron claws with the strength of a high-level martial artist, which was far stronger than that of an intermediate martial artist.

At this time, the Ten Cities Sword Lord Ming Xue's gaze at Ye Cangqiong underwent a subtle change.

"It seems that I underestimated you, but I didn't expect you to practice the eagle claw skill to such a supernatural realm. The Ten Cities Sword Master Mingxue paused slightly, and said, "I will treat you as an equal opponent, and the next battle will be life and death!"

After speaking, the sword master of the Ten Cities, Mingxue, with a loose white robe, hunted under the agitation of true qi.

The sword master of the Ten Cities is named Xue, with chives and jade fingers like thin swords, condensing an invisible white light, an invisible white light, about twenty centimeters, as if it is a cold short sword.

Ye Cangqiong put away his previous carelessness, and Ye Cangqiong looked at Ming Xue's jade finger with a solemn expression: The Ten Cities Sword Lord Ming Xue's true qi condensed his body and formed a sword finger true qi!

Although it has not reached the realm of true qi release, it is only one step away from the release of true qi, and the power of this sword refers to true qi, which is in no way inferior to the sword of metal.

Ordinary metal swords also leave some external injuries, but if they are injured by this sword's true qi, they are likely to leave internal injuries that are difficult to heal.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Cangqiong's expression was awe-inspiring.

Ye Cangqiong used the Northern Spiritual Skill with all his might, and a blue light appeared on Ye Cangqiong's well-proportioned palms, but this blue light was much weaker than the white light of the sword finger true qi of the sword master Ming Xue of the Ten Cities.

Just a faint layer. The thickness is only an inch, compared to more than eight inches long, the chilly sword finger true qi looks very pitiful.

"Today, you are proud of your defeat at my hands, and no one has ever forced me to this extent. The voice of the sword master of the Ten Cities, Ming Xue, was a little colder than before: "Ling Xue fingers, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal!"

As soon as Qing Yue's voice fell, the sword master of the Ten Cities, Ming Xue, and his slender jade fingers provoked, as if using sword techniques, and stabbed towards Ye Cangqiong at an extremely tricky angle.

"Snort. ”

The invisible sword pointed at the true qi, wantonly vertical and horizontal, without touching Ye Cangqiong's body, but left holes in Ye Cangqiong's green clothes.

Ye Cangqiong suddenly frowned, a sharp pain faintly came from his left arm, his left arm was injured by the invisible sword qi, and an inch-deep wound appeared, and blood gushed out along the wound on his left arm.

Ye Cangqiong's expression was awe-inspiring.

The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, the edge is exposed, and it is invincible.

If you fight hard, you can only avoid the edge for the time being!

Thinking of this, Ye Cangqiong switched from offense to defense, retreating again and again, and while retreating, the eagle claw skill did his best to protect the vital points of his body.

The sword master of the ten cities is named Xue, and the sword aura is horizontal and horizontal Ling Xue's fingers, like a storm.

But the storm finally stopped.

When Ye Cangqiong had no way to retreat, his back was tightly leaning against the earthen wall of the courtyard.

The attack of the Ten Cities Sword Lord Mingxue stopped slightly.

"Here's your chance!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the sword master of the Ten Cities pauses slightly, Ye Cangqiong's palms flashed a piece of phantom.

"Eagle Claw Gong, Thousand Eagle Strike!"

The iron claws of each eagle suddenly burst out, disillusioned and disillusioned, and there was a void in the real and a real in the virtual.

At this moment, the iron claws that appeared in mid-air, covering the clouds and the sun, covering the sky and the earth, like a torrential rain of pear blossoms.

The sword master of the Ten Cities named Xue, with a delicate face, and a look of emotion: Is this really an eagle claw skill? Even if it is a great achievement of the eagle claw skill, at most it can only conjure up five eagle claws.

And now, this cloud-shading, overwhelming iron eagle claw, dozens of more than that!

Is this guy really an intermediate-level martial artist? Won't it be a martial arts master pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Ming Xue, the sword master of the Ten Cities, hurriedly waved his sword and pointed at the true qi, stabbing at the iron claws in the void.

The fierce sword intent was agitated vertically and horizontally, one by one the iron claws were disillusioned, and one after another the iron claws were generated, as if there was no end.

Ten Cities Sword Lord Mingxue was shocked.

How could this eagle claw skill be so powerful!

At this moment, an iron claw grabbed the fragrant shoulder collarbone of the sword lord of the Ten Cities Sword Master.

At the same time, another iron claw locked towards the throat of the Ten Cities Sword Lord Mingxue.

At this moment, the sword master of the ten cities Ming Xue burst out with an amazing momentum, and the sword finger of the sword master of the ten cities Ming Xue blocked this iron claw that locked the throat.

Ming Xue, the sword master of the Ten Cities, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and Ming Xue's Ling Xue sword finger suddenly erupted with a fierce sword qi condensed by true qi.

This time, I want you to look good!

However, in the next moment, Ming Xue, the sword master of the Ten Cities, was stunned: Ling Xue's sword finger burst out with powerful true qi, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit, and disappeared without a trace.

Hell, what's going on?