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"Buzz!"

The third form of the Nether Fire Sword was buzzing, and frost sword intents spread around the sword body, which actually made the Fire Abyss Flame around Yuwen Qing retreat. In a blink of an eye, a nearly ten-meter-long cold area was formed, and this was only the influence caused by the power triggered by the sword intent!

The spiritual practitioners on the Dragon Spirit Continent all regard sword art as their pride, and everyone dreams of obtaining a powerful sword art, but the path of sword art is difficult to see through. The various martial arts about internal strength, mental skills, and external strength on the continent are complicated and complicated, among which the power is first-class, first-class, and top-notch, but sword art is very scarce. The second-rate sword art is already rare in the world, first-class, and first-class sword art is even more unprecedented.

The advanced sword technique is powerful. Fang Qingyuan's Futu Sword Technique is almost unique in the world just ranked second. Yuwen Qing's Hantian Sword Technique is also a second-rate sword technique. Although it can only be considered a inferior among the second-rate sword technique and is slightly inferior to the Futu Sword Technique, it is not surprising that he can have such a terrifying artistic conception in front of him.

"Sizi..."

The ground around it began to condense into icy. The fierce sword intent burst out from Yu Wenqing's body like a huge deep-sea sword. The coldness was so cold that it was impossible to look directly at. At this moment, Yu Wenqing was truly able to take out his skills. The moment he urged the Hantian Sword Technique, it actually made me feel crushed and suffocated.

"Go to death for me!"

Yu Wenqing shouted violently, and the long sword came through the air, carrying a strong sense of cold spiritual power. The air around the sword blade instantly condensed into wisps of ice flowers and fell. Even through the frost armor, I could feel the strong fighting spirit of the sword intent almost piercing the skin and swallowing the flesh. What a Yu Wenqing, it is indeed worthy of its reputation!

My eyes were sure. Just as Yu Wenqing flew over with his sword, he stepped back with his footsteps. The moon blade suddenly swept across with the power of the four-style combination, and burst out with balls of ice and spiritual power in the air. However, the murderous intent in Yu Wenqing's eyes became stronger, and the sword blade suddenly shook when it was more than when it was in front of my chest.

"brush!"

It is actually another burst of power. The Hantian Sword Art is indeed not simple!

With my heart stretched out, my left fist fist burst out instantly, and a faint layer of blood-colored light was covered with a fist, which was the luster of Qiongqi's fierce bloodline. This punch originally had a force of 1,500 jin. After the increase of the force of the fist force, it reached at least two thousand jin of empty space. The fist wind buzzed, and it forced Yu Wenqing's long sword to retreat.

"Peng!"

With a fierce punch, Yu Wenqing shook the side of the Nether Fire Sword. He was shocked and retreated repeatedly. He hurriedly pulled down the plate. His eyes were filled with an incredible light and he said in astonishment: "How is it possible that a mere man's power over me in the early stage of the Imperial Realm?"

I smiled faintly: "You don't know more!"

"snort!"

The long sword in Yuwen Qing's hand stormed, and the boundless chill surged again, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by at least dozens of degrees. The corner of his mouth raised his lips and sneered: "So what, can the mere physical strength change the gap in the spiritual sword technique? In front of me, Yuwen Qing, your Bu Yixuan's sword technique can't even be called the third-rate sword technique. Even if you cultivate the internal strength of the Dragon Breath Technique to the tenth level, you are just a waste!"

"If you try it or not."

I slid my feet and stood like a mountain. A natural aura rose from the ground. A golden star ray was shining around me, and a heat flowed on my back. A lifelike hideous dragon was solidified, struggling to come out, as if I was going to devour everything at any time, and ruled the world. At the tenth level of Dragon Breathing, the power was violently poured in. The momentum that was crushed by the Hantian Sword Technique was evenly equalized in an instant, even better.

There were wisps of frost feathers around the moon blade, and I frowned. Although there was the power of the pattern bone and the five styles, Yuwen Qing was not that easy to deal with. He was much stronger than Yuwen Qi and Mu Yingying. Years of hard practice and practice made him as cruel as a wolf, as cold as a snake, and the Hantian Sword Art has been cultivated to the realm of great success. Looking at the entire Northern Region, there are only a handful of young masters. Once I underestimate the enemy, I may lose under his sword.

Yuwen Qing hated me so much. His love for Su Yan was transformed into hatred for me. This twisted and hideous love was simply frightening. Once I was defeated, Yuwen Qing would definitely kill me without hesitation, so he could not defeat, but could only win!

"Take the third style of the Hantian Sword Technique!"

Yu Wenqing shouted loudly, and his body rose into the air, carrying countless ice rays. The long sword trembled, and instantly, bone-broken sword lights burst out from around the sword blade. Bunches of sword lights fell from the sky like huge and sharp ice cones, making people feel inexplicably powerless. Almost the entire sky was filled with Yu Wenqing's frosty sword intent in an instant. The next moment, the sword moves were crushed like a sea of ​​surging.

If you retreat, you will die; if you advance, you will live!

The air around me was buzzing, and even ice beads quickly condensed from my clothes. My whole body seemed to be in an ice cave. What a powerful Hantian Sword Technique!

Looking up at the dense sword energy in the air, I took a deep breath and rose from the ground. The moon blade suddenly waved with the power of four-style integration.

"Pushpeng..."

Two violent sword energy kept colliding and exploded. Frost was equal to each other. When I swung the sword and slashed wildly, I felt that the bones of my right hand seemed to be burning, and the scorching power quickly poured into the moon blade along the palm. At this moment, the moon blade was actually shrouded by the light of the golden bone. When I slashed again, it was about to destroy it, and it tore a big mouth in the middle of the frost sword curtain condensed by Yu Wen Qing.

"ah!?"

Yuwen Qing obviously didn't expect that I could break his move. Under the crushing force of the four-style combined force on the moon blade, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. The thick layer of frost sword intent in the air also dissipated, and this move was completely broken.

"impossible……"

On the ring, Yu Wenqing stepped on the frost, his face full of twisted expression, and he shouted: "This is absolutely impossible... This young master's Hantian Sword Art is invincible in the Northern Region, how could he lose to you a waste who doesn't even master the sword art and sword intent? This is impossible!"

I held the moon blade and said coldly: "Do you want to fight again?"

"Beat, I will kill you!"

"Come on, I'm just thinking that way!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yu Wenqing laughed hideously, and frost appeared around him, blue veins appeared on his face, and cold light burst out. He actually took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and swallowed it. The next moment, it seemed as if infinite spiritual power was surging in his body, and his whole body had a qualitative leap!

I frowned and said, "Yuwenqing, you are such a lunatic. In order to kill me, would you rather take the violent qi pill and self-injure yourself?"

"As long as you kill you, Su Yan will look at me with admiration. As long as you kill you, I will be the number one among the rookies in the Northern Region!" Yu Wen Qing's eyes were ferocious, and the power of the long sword in his hand continued to burst out, making him a little scary.

The Violent Qi Pill, a pill that improves strength in a short period of time, is very rare, but it is also a drug specially designated as a "banned drug" by the federal government. It improves a person's strength at about half a major realm in a short period of time. However, once the medicine is effective, his cultivation will fall to the entire major realm, and his life will be reduced by at least ten years.

Therefore, almost no one on the Dragon Spirit Continent will use the Violent Qi Pill. Unless it is a life-and-death and revenge, no one will use this extreme method to improve combat power.

Unexpectedly, Yuwen Qing had already regarded me as a life-and-death and revenge-killing person. After swallowing the violent aura pill, Yuwen Qing's strength had been improved to the middle stage of the Earth Imperial Realm, and the strength of each move was greatly increased, which was extremely arrogant and arrogant!

I held the moon blade tightly in my right hand, and my left hand quietly took out the Sun Yan Sword and held it in my hand. My eyes were cold and I said, "Since you have used the Violent Aura Pill, no matter what the result is, I can't let you leave the abyss alive!"

"Are you qualified to not let me leave alive?"

Yu Wenqing was imposing with awesome momentum, and the frost air around him swirled, forming a small, storm. His whole temperament was gloomy and cold, like a frost sword that had been unsheathed, and said: "Today we only have one of us who can walk out of the Fire Abyss, come on, fight to the death!"

“Buzz buzz…”

The Nether Fire Sword trembled continuously, and violent frost burst out like a river. With Yu Wenqing's sword slashing, countless frosts were produced in the air like silk belts, as if it was a rain of frost. However, needles were hidden in the frost, one by one with awesome murderous bursts hidden in it, and one would swallow it up if it was accidentally.

My eyes were solemn, the moon blade roared violently, the four-style combined power was poured into one, and my feet stepped on the ground and suddenly turned towards me. The way of survival of spiritual practitioners on the Dragon Spirit Continent has always been like this. We face difficulties and never take a step back!

"Die!"

Yu Wenqing's expression became more and more ferocious. A sword with the strength of the mid-stage Earth Realm continued to crush him, laughing and said, "So what about Bu Xuanyin's younger brother? Could it be that you can change the world and turn the world around? Go and die, you should die if you are a useless person like you!"

"brush……"

I used the Yanyun footwork to the extreme. A strong silver light appeared on the sword edge of the two swords. It was the power of the four-style combination. My body was baptized by the frost air, as if it was scraped by small frost blades. It felt like it was scratched by small frost blades. I had to break Yuwen Qing's move before the battle suit collapsed. I had no way out.

"call out!"

With the sharp sound, the moon blade suddenly pierced into an energy captured by my spiritual orifice, and suddenly exploded with a "bang". Sure enough, this is the real terrifying thing in Yuwen Qing's sword technique. The spiritual power explosion point can be killed. Every explosion point is one of the attack methods mastered by Yuwen Qing. As long as you break all these explosions, it is equivalent to breaking this move.

However, the backlash generated after breaking the first explosion made my arm numb, and there were at least ten hidden explosive points in this continuous move!

"Um?"

A hint of shock flashed across Yu Wenqing's face. Obviously, I didn't expect that I could see the murderous intent in his sword moves. Once these murderous intents are discovered in advance, their power will be greatly reduced.

"court death!"
Chapter completed!