One hard and one soft.←,

One yin and one yang.

The confrontation between Yue Yuan and Huan Huan vividly demonstrates these two points.

The ice sword in hand is as powerful as the Moon Que Sword still in hand. Its sharpness in Yue Yuan's hand is probably not lower than the dragon-slaying weapon made by the Mo family. The sword is in hand, vertically and horizontally.

Any move is so casual, but in the eyes of outsiders, it looks like an antelope hanging its horns, which can be called a stroke of genius.

For Hanhan, the sense of oppression brought by this ice sword is self-evident.

Back then, she was the best in the world in swordsmanship, so why didn't she have her own preparations?

She doesn't take any advantage in the battle of weapons, so even if she has the Demonic Double Slash in her hand, she will not have the slightest advantage in the battle of weapons. She understands this situation very well, not to mention that in comparison, she is not good at swordsmanship.

In Hanhan's thinking, there was only one item in her hand that could cope with Yue Yuan's sword.

That is the Demonic Ribbon.

Conquer hardness with softness.

This is the only thing that Huanhan can think of in terms of weapons that will not put her at a disadvantage. Because if she doesn't use weapons, she will be even more at a disadvantage. How about a top-notch battle, with preparations for it?

Don't know these.

One of her steps was to use her apprentice Yuki-onna to stop Yue Yuan.

Yue Yuan cannot use his true energy for a long time, otherwise he will not be able to suppress his condition.

These are all under Huanwen's consideration.

With her mind spinning, Huanwan looked at the green leaves that were still visible in the ice sword. The Heavenly Demonic Field detonated again, forcibly deflecting the sword energy. The Heavenly Demonic Ribbon in her hand was already winding up like a snake, and she died.

She tightly wrapped the weapon in it. Almost at the same time, Huan Huan's figure spun in the air, like a beautiful spinning top. Under the powerful spiral force, the ice sword was smashed into pieces.

Suddenly, a touch of green fluttered in the wind and snow.

Not only that, while crushing the ice sword, two ribbons snaked out of Huanhua's sleeves and flew towards Yue Yuan.

"!!!"

Looking at the ice sword in his hand that was tightly wrapped by the devil's ribbon, Yue Yuan's eyes did not change, but he looked at Hanhan with a hint of praise. Facing the ribbon that continued to fly towards him, Yue Yuan

He tilted his head slightly, and the fifteen snow swords behind him that looked like a peacock were already moving.

The fifteen snow swords reacted to this movement, like the tail feathers of a peacock being gathered together. The fifteen snow swords split into two halves and headed towards both sides of Yue Yuan, as if they had wings on each side of him.

There is only one handle left standing upright behind the back without any movement.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The clash between the sword and the soft ribbon of force once again made a crisp sound that could only be heard from metal weapons. Just like that, the snake-shaped ribbons were blocked one after another by the snow sword.

He raised his right hand slightly, and the remaining snow sword behind him fell into his palm. The blade of the sword passed through, bringing up pieces of snowflakes in the air. Yue Yuan forced Hanhan back with another sword strike.

The figure recedes.

As the ribbons fluttered, Huan Huan stood, quietly looking at the man in front of her from a distance.

Fifteen, is the moon full?

Looking at the crescent moon above Yue Yuan's head, Huan Huan couldn't help but laugh. The full moon and the waning moon appeared on one person at the same time, just like Mr. Dao when he was carrying the Yue Que Sword.

Is it possible that the previous arrangements have no impact?

No!

wrong!

In the previous fight, he simply used sword moves and was not too reckless with his energy.

Looking up and down at everything on Yue Yuan's body, Huan Huan watched for a long time and finally discovered something strange about it. There were some changes on the sword wings floating on both sides of Yue Yuan, each composed of seven snow swords.

On the right side of the sword, one of the snow swords is an inch shorter.

One inch.

This is a very short size.

Normally, people might not notice it, but at this moment, in Huanwan's eyes, it was as eye-catching as a candlelight in the dark night. Visible to the naked eye, Huanhan noticed that this snow sword was still slow.

of reduction.

Time, the existence of these fifteen snow swords is the time that Yue Yuan can do whatever he wants.

Once all the snow swords melt, then...

The results speak for themselves.

Thinking of this, Huanwan had already made a decision in her heart. She decided to delay. Delaying, time would be Yue Yuan's biggest flaw at this moment.

"Um?"

Yue Yuan was slightly startled by Huan Huan's gaze. After glancing back at the situation of the sword wing on the right, Yue Yuan had already guessed Huan Huan's next plan. Delaying that was the best way for her.

He closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth under the mask, Yue Yuan said in his heart: "Since you are using the snow girl to target yourself to make your true energy evaporate in advance, you can do the same."

The snow sword in his hand danced slightly, bringing up countless snowflakes in the air.

The sword is moving.

Snow is dancing.

"Huh? This is?" Although the moves have changed a bit, this move is still recognized at the first sight in Hanhan's eyes. This move is exactly the sword technique Yue Yuan was famous for in the Tang Dynasty.

Fairy.

For a moment, Huanhua's physical and mental alertness was at its highest. At the same time, she also wanted to see who would appear with the sword this time. Huanhua even felt that under this full-strength sword, she was afraid that it would not be herself but someone who would ascend.

His father-in-law himself.

Where it enters the eye.

Snowflakes are dancing, and countless white snows are swirling around the sword.

Soon, the swirling snowflakes began to gather on the ground. Not only the snowflakes around Yueyuan, but also the snowflakes within a hundred feet in radius were also pulled by this inexplicable force, and they all gathered under the snow sword.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared here.

Snowflakes make humans.

These gathered snowflakes were superimposed, and just like that, a white snowman appeared there while Huanhua was on guard.

The snowman has a voluptuous figure and is a woman.

The snowman is wearing a long robe and a tall hat on his head. He has one hand on his back and the other hand holding a fan. He is looking at everything in front of him with a stern look.

This person!!!

Huanwen's eyes stayed on the snowman's face for a long time. Unfortunately, the snowflakes were still condensing, and the face was still unclear. However, the domineering look was clearly displayed, which gave her an illusion.

, as if seeing the grown-up Ming Kong.

But Huanwan can be very sure that the woman in front of her is definitely not.

But that familiar feeling was still fixed in her heart.

Just when Huanhua was surprised, the situation changed again.

The bodies of the man and the horse that had been twisted to death by Huanwan's heavenly magic field before were in a mess during the confrontation between the two, but at this moment, the remaining bodies next to them that were killed by Yue Yuan were filled with blood again.

The dark red blood climbed up the snowman's body bit by bit under the pull of this inexplicable force.

Suddenly

The robe was dyed red little by little.

"Um?"

When she saw the blood crawling onto the snowman's body, Huan's expression suddenly changed, and a look of anger appeared on her face. "It's you!!!" Different from the illusory and real feeling at the beginning, this

A snowman gave her a more real feeling.

She still clearly remembers the defeat and teasing.

This time, no.

As soon as her body moved, Huanwan rushed forward with murderous intention, and hit the snowman in front of her with the demon ribbon in her hand.

"It's me!"

With a reply, the snowman did not shy away. He held a fan in his hand to meet the Demon Ribbon that hit him, and raised his other hand slightly. He held a few snowflakes and then threw them towards Huanhua. The snowflakes shot out.

When he came out, the snowflakes had twisted and deformed in mid-air, and before they reached Hanhan, they had already turned into crystal clear ice needles.

boom!

A snowstorm arose.

The entire ground was splashed with several feet of soil under this blow, followed by violent energy flying in all directions.

At the same time... Yue Yuan's eyes looked to his right side. The seven snow swords there had completely dissipated, and were completely turned into water vapor by the heat surging out of his body. What was left was for Yue Yuan.

Said, there is only one chance.
To be continued...