"Ah!" Several screams rang out, and more than ten figures fell out after the second avalanche sounded. [This article comes from]
There were experts from the Tang Dynasty and wolf cavalry officers. Everyone was frightened by the sudden avalanche, and they all used their strongest means to attack their opponents. In the end, there was victory and defeat, and both sides were injured.
"Boom..." An earth-shaking loud noise came over.
"Dou Bing, go quickly!" Zhu Biao shouted loudly, the avalanche came faster than he imagined.
Everyone was shocked, but Yi Qingxiao still had the same goal. The huge move just now made him look a little pale, but his energy remained the same.
Dou Bing had already stood up and was fighting with another Wolf Cavalry officer who was running towards him. Hearing Zhu Biao's call, he immediately changed his sword and stabbed the Wolf Cavalry officer beside him. He twisted his body and was about to fly out.
.However, the wolf cavalry officer grabbed his clothes and kicked his body, forcing him to beat him up.
Du Chong flew over with a sharp roar, turned his palms into a sword and slashed down like a meteor. At the same time, he kicked the other Wolf Riding Captain in the chest with the force of thunder.
The wolf cavalry officer roared violently, and with the help of Dou Bing's pull, his body rose out of the snow.
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", Du Chong's foot first kicked the Wolf Cavalry Captain's palm. His body did not bounce away, but cut off the Wolf Cavalry Officer's head with one knife, and at the same time stretched out another weapon.
With one hand, he swatted away a sword that was thrust into the vital part of Dou Bing's vest.
Dou Bing quickly turned around and returned to his sword, and the snow-like sword light sliced off an arm of the wolf cavalry officer who was attacking him from behind.
"Quickly go -" Du Chong's figure twisted and bounced away again, avoiding the wolf cavalry captain's claw, and slapped the chest of the broken-armed officer with his backhand. It was a pity for a man, and even his last scream
The sound was drowned out by the crazy sound of snow.
The people fought head-on, spreading their strength all the time. A crazy swirling airflow formed in the valley, constantly hitting the snowy rocks on both sides of the mountain that were not very steep, stimulating the mountains on both sides.
The snow was splashing everywhere, and a "hollowing out" situation appeared below the snow. The upper layer of snow would naturally slide down, and in the blink of an eye, a crazy avalanche formed. It was buried from the top of the two mountains to the valley.
Yi Qingxiao continued to attack Zhu Biao, not giving Zhu Biao a chance to escape.
Zhu Biao frowned and shouted sharply: "Yi, are you crazy? Don't you even want your life?"
"Hahaha, kid, what nonsense are you talking about? How can this avalanche trap you and me?" Yi Qingxiao sneered without relaxing.
"Ah!" A master from the Tang Dynasty shot Yi Qingxiao like an arrow. He was clearly risking his own life to save Zhu Biao. Zhu Biao was shocked for a moment. But he realized instantly that this must have been done by the Tang Dynasty King.
Perhaps it was arranged by the King of Song Dynasty.
Zhu Biao immediately wanted to save him. Just as Yi Qingxiao said, avalanches caused by mountainous areas at this height are indeed not a big threat to people who have reached their level. It is not a glacier collapse!
He looked like he was about to save him, but was forced away by Yi Qingxiao's sword. Then Yi Qingxiao flicked his fingers. A burst of innate sword energy cut off the sword and body of this master of the Tang Dynasty with an invincible force.
The bright red blood spilled countless red holes on the white snow, which were quickly buried by the falling snow.
The snow wave was getting closer and closer, and the sound was getting louder and louder. However, Zhu Biao couldn't care so much and turned towards Yi Qingxiao.
If Yi Qingxiao wants to fight, then fight!
Du Chong, Zhang Shuo and others, who were still injured, were terrified and wanted to escape. Du Chong picked up a section of the body and threw it into the air. He stepped on the remaining section of the body and took a leap. It was easy.
He caught up with the corpse in the air, breathed in the air, and then with the help of the corpse, he rushed outside at a high speed!
A fierce innate sword energy struck, and Zhu Biao struck with a backhand sword. The broken sword energy that struck his body was easily dispelled by the "Great Shift of the Universe".
"Boom——" After a few mediocre probing moves, the two of them fought hard again. The two figures each fell out, and the rushing snow wave unexpectedly exploded due to the force of the collision between the two.
With a momentary stop, the two bodies cannot be forced.
Yi Qingxiao's attack was extremely fierce. Although it did not have the energy-draining ultimate move like the previous giant sword, the heavy shadow of the sword was like a monster with sharp thorns all over its body. Facing Zhu Biao, he almost treated Zhu Biao with a rampage.
Zhu Biao refused to give in, and fought head-on with Yi Qingxiao every time, but he also had to take a step back with every move. With "The Great Shift of the Universe" and "Lingbo Weibu" in hand, Yi Qingxiao's offensive was simply impossible.
Detect Zhu Biao's entity, let alone break through Zhu Biao's sword net.
Zhu Biao's long sword has changed a lot. To deal with Yi Qingxiao, he can no longer just hold the "Nine Swords of Dugu". In fact, it is more suitable to deal with Yi Qingxiao's powerful "Xuantie Sword Technique". But Zhu Biao no longer has it at the moment.
It was only the "Nine Swords of Dugu", but his absolute will was still imbued in his sword. Every strike produced an irreversible momentum, as fast as lightning leaving the rainbow, and as cruel as unforgettable. One strike is full of certainty.
It means killing.
But if Zhu Biao thought that a sword master's skills would stop here, he would be wrong. Suddenly, a powerful sword energy emerged from Yi Qingxiao's sword, almost splitting the void in half. Zhu Biao unconditionally
He retreated in shock.
"Dang..." A clear and deep sound of the clash of gold and iron resounded throughout the valley.
Zhu Biao's tiger's mouth trembled, and a drop of blood flowed down from the sword's heel, along the blood groove on the sword's spine to the tip of the sword. Zhu Biao's tiger's mouth cracked, and the quality of the natural sword, the White Bone Murderer Sword, suddenly dropped to 88! Faintly
Zhu Biao seemed to be able to see an undetectable crack on the sword.
Zhu Biao looked deeply at Yi Qingxiao opposite him. At this moment, the two of them were flying across the sky. The wrinkles on Yi Qingxiao's face that were like knives and swords were filled with an aura of vicissitudes like a plateau with crisscrossed ravines. Now this breath
The aura of vicissitudes of life completely floated on every inch of Yi Qingxiao's body, and the moment this heavy vicissitudes of life condensed on the edge of the sword, Zhu Biao was about to face a more dangerous move.
Zhu Biao wanted to strike first. His Qinggong was definitely better than Yi Qingxiao's, but he couldn't hold on while flying across the sky. However, Yi Qingxiao seemed to be suspended in mid-air because of the sword move he was about to make.
Zhu Biao stepped on the splashing snowflakes. The snowflakes couldn't bear his strength, but the snowballs could. However, what shocked Zhu Biao was that he couldn't find any flaw in Yi Qingxiao's momentum at this moment. He felt that
No matter which angle he attacks from, he will withstand Yi Qingxiao's ruthless blow. This is a feeling of being integrated into one body without any flaws. However, Zhu Biao still takes action.
Suddenly, thousands of sword shadows from all directions covered Yi Qingxiao like an extremely dense net. But the Bone Killing Sword, hidden in this large net, seemed not to move at all.
Just like that, the sunset over the long river flows straight down.
Yi Qingxiao retreated for the first time when facing Zhu Biao. He had never retreated before, but at this time, he kicked back, retreating ten feet at an extremely fast speed, but his retreat was like a long river.
The release of water usually lengthens and lengthens Zhu Biao's explosive momentum, or even diverts it away.
Zhu Biao was surprised, Yi Qingxiao actually retreated from him? It was unbelievable. But at this moment, Yi Qingxiao channeled the momentum he had accumulated in an instant, making his originally violent blow become a bit hollow.
Without any force, Zhu Biao was also terrified.
Then, Yi Qingxiao's saved sword was released. When Zhu Biao least wanted Yi Qingxiao to use his sword, he released his sword.
Just like a chef's sharp knife that slices open the back of a fish, it can completely and neatly separate the meat and thorns. What Yi Qingxiao separated was Zhu Biao's momentum and moves.
Moves without momentum are like a walking corpse that has lost its soul. It has an empty body but no real power. Yi Qingxiao grasped the gap between these skills so exquisitely and accurately. When he unexpectedly stretched Zhu Biao's momentum.
The moment it was pulled away, Zhu Biao's sword moves naturally had some flaws, and the moves would also become incomplete along with the flaws. Yi Qingxiao took advantage of this flaw!
Zhu Biao quickly changed his tactics in an attempt to cover up the slight flaw that had occurred before. He also took two steps back in eagerness.
The two swords failed to engage in a head-to-head confrontation, so Zhu Biao retreated. The real danger for a master is only a thin line.
Yi Qingxiao advanced, retreated and advanced, as fast as lightning. The blade of the sword was also as agile as an all-pervasive electric light. When Zhu Biao took the third step back, he had already hit his face.
Zhu Biao could only answer it hard.
"Ding..." The sound of gold and iron clashing was extremely soft. Yi Qingxiao's sword seemed to turn into a soft sword that wrapped around his fingers. Like a spiritual snake, it slid into the spine of the bone-killing sword and stabbed Zhu Biao.
chest.
It is not a problem for the soft sword to slide in against the blade. Zhu Biao's current problem is that the bone murder sword in his hand has been tightly bound by Yi Qingxiao's 'soft sword'. The restraint of strength!
Zhu Biao shrank. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, rushing in from behind. His character was absolutely determined. Between abandoning the sword and risking a personal fight, he chose the latter.
Zhu Biao's left arm is broken, how to fight in close quarters? The answer - everything is in the sleeves!
This move has always been used as an auxiliary move, and it can also be used to cover the fist. But Zhu Biao miscalculated again. Although the Qiankun in his sleeve did wrap up Yi Qingxiao's fist with his move, it was successfully withdrawn.
Bone murder sword.
But when Zhu Biao fell and flew out before he could stabilize himself, Yi Qingxiao's attack was already overwhelming. It would be a palm, not a sword.
It was as if the airflow was flowing back from all directions, squeezing Zhu Biao's body from thousands of directions, and even a vacuum was formed in an instant, with a suffocating pressure.
Zhu Biao fell and flew out slowly, but Yi Qingxiao, who had always taken the initiative, was faster.
There was no way to retreat, no way to escape, as if he was sealed in a cage surrounded by rocks from Wanjun Mountain. Zhu Biao had no choice but to throw his sword back, wrap it with his broken left sleeve, and use his right sleeve to wrap it up.
If the fortune of the palm is gone, the dragon will have regrets, so attack with all your strength!
"Boom..." Zhu Biao's right arm was shaken so loudly that he fell down again. Yi Qingxiao's skill was at least better than him. What's more, this blow was also a unique Sanshou move, so it was even more powerful.
Huge.
Zhu Biao's mouth was bloodshot and his internal organs were injured.
Yi Qingxiao immediately changed his palm into a sword as soon as he succeeded in the attack. The attacks with the innate sword energy were almost flawless. He seemed to understand Zhu Biao's current state and absolutely did not want to let Zhu Biao have any chance to breathe and recover.
time.
Huge marks jumped up on the snow dragon at their feet, and in an instant more white snow filled them again.
"Zheng..."
Two giants with small stature but huge energy were fighting in the sky above the snow dragon. But what happened was that someone wanted to disrupt the situation. Of course, the person who disrupted the situation was extremely beneficial to Zhu Biao. After Zhu Biao retreated, Yi
As Qingxiao was advancing, a sword flashed from the mountainside and pierced Yi Qingxiao's vest.
Zhu Biao took a quick look and recognized the person who came. He was one of the eight most powerful leaders under Zhang Shuo.
I remember this person’s surname seems to be Ding!
Yi Qingxiao's continuous pursuit had to be stopped. Even if he was a master of swordsmanship, he could not just let a top master strike him with a sword in the back.
Yi Qingxiao grabbed it with his backhand, and his body paused. His sword movement paused, and Zhu Biao, who was so stuffy that his chest was about to explode, finally got a chance to breathe.
He was injured by Yi Qingxiao's Sanshou style and coughed up blood. But it was definitely not serious. As long as his luck recovered a little bit every day, he could completely eliminate the burning feeling in his chest. But Yi Qingxiao would give him a blessing
When Zhu Biao had the opportunity, he kept chasing and killing him. The minor injuries that were not serious at first took root and sprouted as Zhu Biao parried again and again. The burning feeling in his chest turned into depression. If it weren't for this good man named Ding,
A stick was inserted in the middle, and Zhu Biao's injuries were about to "flower and bear fruit".
A mouthful of blood spurting out would definitely be a result that would satisfy Yi Qingxiao.
"Ding..." Dingshan suddenly discovered that his sword seemed to have taken root between Yi Qingxiao's fingers, as if it had been inserted into the gap of an iron plate. He could not advance, nor could he retreat.
out.
"Ding..." The sword in Dingshan's hand suddenly collapsed, and Yi Qingxiao had no time to spend time and energy with him. He turned his upper body slightly, and his left arm and elbow hit Dingshan's chest like thunder.
Dingshan was horrified, turned sideways and violently retreated, and knocked out the broken sword in his hand. He never expected that he would be defeated in one move. It seemed that the gap between the top masters and the martial arts masters was really irreparable.
"Whoosh..." Zhu Biao drew his sword at an extremely fast speed. As soon as he inserted his hands and took a breath, the sword shadow immediately filled the sky, and the sound of breaking through the air was like wind and thunder, hitting Yi Qingxiao's vitals directly.
Yi Qingxiao's sword seemed to be everywhere. One moment ago, it was still in the air, and the next moment it blocked Zhu Biao's attack, as nimble as his fingers.
When the intention reaches its destination, the sword reaches its destination.
Zhu Biao's eyes were as bright as a torch. He saw clearly every move of Yi Qingxiao and the arc of Yi Qingxiao's hand. The feeling was like watching water flow or a waterfall. It seemed slow and heavy, but there was no way to avoid it.
Avoid, there is no way to hide.
"Boom..." Zhu Biao and Yi Qingxiao were shocked at the same time.
Zhu Biao was thrown upwards, and the innate sword energy that Yi Qingxiao was about to shoot at Dingshan was scattered as soon as it emerged. At the same time, Dingshan was embedded deeply into the bottom like a meteor.
in the snow dragon.
Zhu Biao's eyes flashed with starlight. Time and time again, people sacrificed their lives for him. Zhu Biao was really angry to the extreme.
Although this may be a way for King Tang to win over him, two lives, these are two lives.
"Yi Qingxiao, you are dead today!" Zhu Biao's words were extremely cold. He took a small step forward as if he were walking in thin air. The aura of his whole body suddenly changed. It was violent, a kind of energy emanating from his bones.
violent.
This is not Zhu Biao's original qi. Zhu Biao's qi has always been thick in calmness - solid ice, like the unshakable glaciers in the Antarctic and the North Pole.
"I didn't want to use this move because my left arm is not healed yet. But today, I will definitely kill you -" Not to avenge my left arm, but for those two lives.
The second person, Zhu Biao, did not see him die, but with Dingshan's strength and Yi Qingxiao's elbow, Zhu Biao had no way of believing that that person would still be alive. Moreover, the place he was transferred to was when the snow dragon was raging.
The bone murder sword in his hand burst out into a dazzling light, "The Law of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons", complete! Ever since the close encounter with the man in black, Zhu Biao has made up his mind to also engage in a doping case.
The "Dharma of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons" produced by the system is undoubtedly the best choice and is worth 1,000 gold.
The light from the sword covered Zhu Biao's entire arm.
Yi Qingxiao snorted coldly, but his expression changed slightly. He really felt that Zhu Biao had changed, and he instantly became more terrifying. This kind of terror is not like the pressure of a martial arts master, but in his heart
It is a kind of suppression by external forces.
"Blood sacrifice?" Yi Qingxiao said uncertainly.
In this era, blood sacrifice means something other than what it means on paper. Another meaning is a technique that stimulates potential, such as "The Great Method of Disintegration of Demons". Because this type of technique only needs to be used by the user.
It will definitely cause harm, so it is named "Blood Sacrifice".
The blood sacrifice is your own flesh and blood.
The energy that Zhu Biao was exuding now was very similar to that kind of skill. For a moment, even Yi Qingxiao couldn't help but have a flash of envy in his eyes.
Just as spiritual techniques such as "Ecstasy Technique" are precious, blood sacrifice techniques are equally rare in the martial arts world. Whether it is in the remote corners of the country, the Central Plains, or overseas wild countries.
Because the effect of this kind of skill is really incredible, it can not only save one's life when necessary, but can also be used as a trump card to directly turn the tables.
The aura on Zhu Biao's body became more and more intense, and Yi Qingxiao felt a sense of suffocation. Endless coldness arose around Zhu Biao's body, which was directly reflected in the snowflakes flying all over the sky.
All the snowflakes that flew within ten feet of Zhu Biao were instantly frozen into ice. Below Zhu Biao, a mirror-like ice surface was slowly growing.
Possessing the inner strength of the Nine Yin Qihan, under the stimulation of "The Great Law of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons", Zhu Biao directly turned into an ice god. The extremely rich Yin and Cold power was densely spread all over his body, and the inner strength materialized.
Below, the entire person's body flashed with a layer of blue 'fire'.
The light on the blue fire and bone killing sword is so conspicuous even in a world filled with snow.
"How is that possible?" Yi Qingxiao almost screamed.
Zhu Biao ignored him and swung his sword. From top to bottom, he swung the lightsaber. The dazzling sword light shot straight through the sky, activating the blue fire around him and struck down!
The only move recorded in "The Great Method of Disintegration of Heavenly Demons" - the descent of the Heavenly Demon!
