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Volume 6 018 Lingbing Sword: Ah Mao!

Volume 6 018 Spirit Ice Sword: Amao!

"boom!"

Feng Xiaocong retracted his sword to block, and Qin Xiang punched the sword. The light was bright, and powerful ripples of explosion roared out. Feng Xiaocong kicked off his left foot violently, and the surrounding rocky ground instantly turned into powder.

However, the power of Qin Xiang's punch was so powerful that he only managed to hold on for a moment before his body fell back and flew away with a crash.

"Ding--"

Feng Xiaocong's figure suddenly fluttered back, spinning continuously in the air. The tip of the sword was pointed on the cliff. He raised his body in the air, and the long sword came out quickly. Several light spots appeared in the air. Qin Xiang saw

, that is the air ice that he condensed with his sword energy.

The next moment, Feng Xiaocong's figure was like lightning, with air ice at his feet. He did not fall in the air, but his downward momentum was almost at its extreme.

"Crazy Ice Meteor Shower——"

With his angry shout, the long sword was swung out, and a powerful cold current rolled down from the sky, and then turned into dots of ice light, pouring down towards Qin Xiang. Within a hundred meters, there were triangles

Ice spikes in the shape of ice, densely packed, rained down all over the sky, like a meteor shower. The icy cold current seemed to freeze even the space. The ice spikes cut through the air, emitting a scream like gold and iron.

"You are no match for me."

Qin Xiang's faint voice came, and immediately he didn't see any movement. A sky-blue water wave light appeared around him, the blue wave was faint, and a soft energy wave spread out.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

Countless ice spikes poured onto the blue water wave shield, and were melted away in an instant. Not only did the water wave shield not weaken, but it became more radiant. The countless ice spike meteor shower, in an instant, was

Become invisible.

"I'm not ashamed of my words——"

Feng Xiaocong's cold voice came, and a white light flashed through the void. His sword was already flying towards him, and there was a string of ice spikes on the tip of the sword.

"A series of meteor explosions——"

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

With Feng Xiaocong's loud shout, the first ice spike exploded on the blue wave light shield. The powerful explosion energy caused the blue wave light shield to ripple, followed closely by the second ice spike.

The fourth of three, when the last ice spike exploded, Qin Xiang's water-moving blue wave light shield was immediately broken open.

"Ice Spike——"

The cold light flashed, and Feng Xiaocong's sword had already stabbed out from the opened hole, and went straight to Qin Xiang's throat. An unparalleled and violent icy coldness made people's blood freeze.

flow.

"well……"

With a sigh, Qin Xiang's voice came slowly: "I have already said that you are no longer my opponent."

The next moment, Feng Xiaocong saw that the blue light wave that was surrounding Qin Xiang suddenly shrank and was completely bound to his long sword. A powerful binding force surged out along the

His sword, palms, and arms were wrapped around him, and they would be bound to his body in no time.

The most important thing is that the powerful Crazy Ice Lord Yuan Power he poured into the sword body, under this layer of restraint, turned out to be like falling into a quagmire, with no effect at all.

"Bang!"

Feng Xiaocong couldn't help being shocked. However, he was also a person who made prompt decisions. He gritted his teeth and slapped his right arm with his left palm. A white ripple rippled on his right arm. His right hand had already been freed from the restraint force.

The middle was pulled out, and the body also took advantage of the situation and retreated violently.

Lan Bo disappeared, and his long sword had fallen into Qin Xiang's hand.

"Zheng~~~"

Qin Xiangqu flicked his fingers, and the ice fragments on the long sword immediately flew away, making a sound like playing a kite.

"What a sword!" Qin Xiang praised.

Feng Xiaocong's long sword is red and green. It is unknown what material it is made of. It is three fingers wide and four feet three inches long. It is covered with small and strange lines. The most strange thing is that the lines are

In the groove, there are small holes as thin as pores, and from the small holes, wisps of chilly breath seep out.

After Qin Xiang praised him, he put the long sword into the star ring without any courtesy.

"Give it back to me, Amao!"

When Feng Xiaocong saw that he had put away his long sword, his face changed drastically, he took a step forward and shouted, his eyes bursting with crazy anger again.

"This sword is good, what is it called? Amao?" Facing the evil elder standing next to him like an evil spirit, Qin Xiang didn't seem worried at all. Seeing Feng Xiaocong's angry look, hearing the sword's

However, he couldn't help but smile. The name of this sword was too human, wasn't it?

"It's okay to tell you. The name of this sword is Amao. It is forged from the ice and iron of the Mad God Hai Xuan Ling. The sword body has 3,600 tiny pores like pores. When activated by Yuan Li, it can instantly release

The breath of ice spirit instantly freezes the water elements in the air." Feng Xiaocong said, with a biting cold light in his eyes: "Give me back my Amao, otherwise even if you are going to die today, you will still taste it.

I will torture Feng to the utmost pain before I let you die!"

This spirit ice sword named Amao is his weapon and his partner. It can be said that he can practice to the Zunyuan realm with the way of crazy ice. This spirit ice sword skill he named Amao himself.

Indispensable, and most of his combat power is exerted by Amao. The Lingbing Sword Amao is equivalent to his right and left arm. In order to forge Amao, he spent nearly a year in Shihai City.

If it weren't for his special status, he wouldn't be able to afford half a year's financial income.

Qin Xiang accepted his Amao without any courtesy, which was not much different from killing his father and seizing his wife.

"Is this Amao very important to you?" Qin Xiang smiled.

"Stop talking nonsense and give it back to me, Amao!"

Feng Xiaocong took a step forward again, his expression turned ferocious, as if his anger had reached its limit.

"Okay, 10 million." Qin Xiang said with a smile: "Pay the money in one hand and the sword in the other."

"10 million red crystals?" Feng Xiaocong's face became even more ugly, and he said coldly: "You might as well go grab it and let me use the money to redeem Amao. Don't even think about it."

"Wrong, I'm talking about Huang Jing, 10 million Huang Jing, redeem your Ah Mao." Qin Xiang chuckled.

Whether it was from Feng Xiaocong's expression or from the way he inspected the sword when he passed it, he knew the rarity of this spirit ice sword named Amao. What did he lack most now?

It’s money!

Before hearing Chen Hao's introduction to the cultivation method of the Divine Realm, he had never thought that he was in such need of money, but when he learned that attacking the Sovereign Realm would consume so many Sovereign Pills, and a three-star rating

Zun Yuan Dan was so expensive, and he was already worried about how to get enough money.

It is unrealistic to work for others. According to the maximum monthly salary of one thousand red crystals, even if he works for a thousand years, he will not be able to make up the huge amount needed to attack the Zunyuan Realm!

But after knowing Feng Xiaocong's identity and seeing how much he valued Amao, the evil roots hidden deep in his heart came out.

Isn't blackmail also a good method?

He might have disdained it in the past, because when he was on the earth plane, his money was nothing compared to a super rich man like Du Tianyi, but the money Qin Fengyue gave him, he could squander it for three lifetimes.

.However, money on the earth plane cannot be found in the divine realm. If he wants to gather enough money for him to attack the Zen Yuan realm in a short period of time, it is impossible without extraordinary means.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Longyu immediately fell to the ground, and Feng Xiaocong took three steps back. Even the evil elder who was watching him as if watching a clown performance couldn't help but tremble all over.

This guy really dares to open his mouth like a lion!

"You... you bastard!" Feng Xiaocong was finally completely irritated. He stomped the ground and ejected. The next moment, a giant ice crystal palm about ten feet in size appeared in the air and faced it.

Qin Xiang slashed down wildly.

"Bang bang..."

The powerful palm force directly suppressed the surrounding air and exploded, carrying a sharp chill like an ice cave, and slammed down on Qin Xiang's head.

"boom!"

Qin Xiang didn't dodge, he simply retreated, arched his legs, stretched his waist, and punched out. The speed was so fast that even the evil elder who was watching could not help but have a ray of surprise flash in his eyes, and he just sat down and crawled.

Feng Longyu stood up and saw a series of long fist shadows. Where the fist passed, two airflow tails appeared at both ends of Qin Xiang's arms, and then the fist hit the giant ice palm hard.

"Boom, boom~~~"

The giant ice palm exploded in an instant, and then countless ice crystals rolled back and shot toward Feng Xiaocong overwhelmingly. The horrifying howling sound made people feel numb.

Feng Xiaocong's face suddenly changed. Seventy percent of his combat power was on Amao. In terms of unarmed combat power, he was no match for Qin Xiang. The broken ice crystals pouring down from the sky flashed in his pupils.

Jing, he almost didn't have time to react and was already in front of him.

In terms of swordsmanship and boxing, Qin Xiang has put the most effort into it. Although the rating of Diekong Fist is not high, it is his favorite boxing skill. It is superimposed, thick, and domineering. His punches can be like mountains, shaking the world.

It was no different from the iron-blooded passion flowing in his body.

During this period of time, although he had not deliberately practiced the Diekong Fist, as his understanding of the mysterious ways of water movement and his understanding of the changes in space energy deepened, his understanding of the Diekong Fist also improved accordingly.

The amplitude of martial arts is of course important, but if the power is better controlled in the speed and trajectory of the punch, the power of the air punch will be doubled.

At this moment, he did it.

From gathering strength to punching, it was twice as fast as before, and the speed of punching was even more exaggerated, at least 4 times that of before. As we all know, speed is directly proportional to power. His punching speed increased by 4 times.

Although the power may not be as terrifying as four times, there is a surge of two or three times.

The instant burst of punch power, without fully using the martial arts amplitude, the power of this extremely domineering air fist is at least level 3 of the Sovereign Realm. Feng Xiaocong is only the second level of the Sovereign Realm.

level, and without Amao, the Spirit Ice Sword, it would be strange not to be exploded by Qin Xiang's punch.

"snort!"

Just when Feng Xiaocong was desperate, a cold snort came out, and a gray-black evil giant palm suddenly appeared, covering the sky full of broken ice crystals. With a "pop" sound, the giant palm closed, and everything

The ice crystal was immediately grasped into the giant palm.

Elder, evil, finally takes action again!

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