"Sister, please kill this guy quickly and avenge me and Xiao Cheng..." Seeing the girl in green robe take action, the boy shouted hurriedly. He couldn't bear the cold air emitted by Shuanghua Sword and hit him.
Sneezing, hurriedly retreating and hiding far away.
It turned out that the surname of the twin boys was Bai. The one who was kicked down by Ximen Lang was the younger brother, named Bai Xiaocheng. He was the older brother, named Bai Dacheng.
Starry eyes stared closely at the silver-white sword in the girl's hand. He felt the cold air coming towards his face. Ximen Lang was surprised. What a weird sword. This sword actually looks like it is made of ice, but its temperature is more than ten times colder than the cold. It's really
The world is vast and full of wonders. Moreover, through the thin green veil, he could vaguely see the other party's pretty face, which seemed somewhat familiar.
"Who are you?" Ximenlang asked in confusion.
The girl in the green dress snorted coldly, "You don't need to know. Ximen Lang, you are not very old, but you are ruthless and have harmed countless people. Let me act on behalf of heaven and send you to hell..." As she spoke, she waved her sword swiftly.
Stab it over, the shadows of the sword overlap, and as the internal force drives it, the Shuanghua Sword becomes more crystal clear, and the cold air it emits becomes much colder.
Even though Ximenlang had deep internal energy and possessed the body of a golden snake, he still felt that the cold air emanating from the opponent's sword was unbearable, as if he was in an ice cellar.
Not only did the girl in the green dress have a weird sword, but she also had exquisite sword moves. Ximen Lang, who was unarmed, could only take a step back to avoid its sharp edge. Then, he was about to counterattack. Unexpectedly, after the girl got the upper hand, she used all her skills to use the sword.
The moves swept over me continuously.
The temperature of the cold air emitted by the Frost Flower Sword was getting lower and lower, and the surrounding air turned white. The icy air flowing in front of Ximen Lang was like frost, forcing him to retreat continuously and hurriedly.
Although Bai Dacheng was further away, he was shivering from the cold because his internal strength was still weak. However, seeing that his senior sister had the upper hand, he showed joy on his face and shouted: "Senior sister, work harder and freeze this guy to death..."
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Damn you, you little brat is looking for death. Ximen Lang cursed in his heart. As his left arm shook, he turned on the mechanism with his fingers. A ray of silver light suddenly opened and spun rapidly in the air. In an instant, he flew in front of Bai Dacheng and ran straight towards him.
Go around the neck.
"Ah, what the hell..."
Bai Dacheng screamed in fright and dodged in panic. The silver circle tore the clothes at his shoulders and disappeared. With a pale face, he secretly shouted, "What a danger!"
The silver circle was flying in the air, but it was Ximen Lang's self-defense weapon, the Nine-turn Phoenix Circle. After it circled a large circle in the air, it came behind the girl in the green skirt and slashed past her like a talisman.
Ximen Lang's martial arts skills were so outstanding that the girl in the green dress did not dare to take it lightly. She was launching an attack with all her strength. However, she did not expect that the hidden weapon that had just flown towards Bai Dacheng actually ran behind her and made a sudden attack.
Although it circled a large circle in the air, the nine-turn phoenix circle was still very powerful and its speed did not weaken at all.
Bai Dacheng caught a glimpse of this incredible scene and warned with a trembling voice, "Sister, be careful..."
A look of shock appeared on her pretty face, and the girl in green robe hurriedly hid aside. The nine-turn phoenix circle flew close to her arm. In the blink of an eye, it landed in Ximen Lang's hand, and turned into a bracelet and put it on his wrist.
As a result, the attack of the girl in the green skirt came to a halt. Ximen Lang seized this golden opportunity, stepped forward, used his tendon-splitting hand, grabbed the opponent's jade wrist in his mouth like lightning, and shouted: "Let go..."
The girl in the green dress felt pain in her wrist and screamed, "Asshole, let me go quickly."
Seeing that his senior sister was in a critical situation and being insulted by that guy, Bai Dacheng rushed over and said angrily: "Damn bastard..." and hit the opponent's back with a monkey punch.
"roll……"
Ximen Lang roared, as if there were eyes on his back. Without turning around, he kicked out. At the same time, he quickly grabbed the sword in the girl's hand...
This kick was so fierce that it hit Bai Dacheng's chest, sending him flying away. Three of his ribs were broken by the kick. He screamed and his body fell from the air.
After Ximen Lang took the sword, he felt a cold air coming from the pure white hilt, as if he was holding an ice cube. The cold air actually penetrated along the palm of his hand and into his meridians, and it was extremely cold and bone-piercing, especially the broken fingers.
He couldn't stand it anymore, as if he was going to freeze. He hurriedly exercised his kung fu, and his true energy surged to force out the cold air that had seeped into his body.
The girl in the green skirt was in pain in her wrist, but she had no time to care. She shouted anxiously: "Asshole, give me the sword back." It was obvious that this sword was very important to her. In desperation, she rushed over madly.
"Dream." Ximen Lang scolded sharply and struck with his left palm with all his strength.
"call!"
The strong wind was blowing with one palm, as if it were overwhelming mountains and seas, and the momentum was astonishing.
"Ah..." The girl in the green skirt screamed. Seeing the opponent's palm force being so fierce, she didn't dare to resist, so she hurriedly took two steps back.
Just now, Ximen Lang was at a disadvantage because he was afraid of the woman's strange sword. Now that the sword was in his hand, he naturally turned over like a salted fish. "Look at me..." As his true energy surged, he slashed and stabbed.
This Frost Flower Sword has a special feature. Not only does it emit cold air, but also, driven by internal force, the temperature on the sword will be lower. The stronger the internal force, the more intense the cold air will be.
In comparison, Ximen Lang's internal strength was much stronger than that of the girl in the green dress. When he used the arrogant Lingyun Sword Technique to display the Frost Flower Sword, its power was more than doubled.
The shadow of the sword flickered, mixed with the frost that filled the sky.
The girl in the green dress was so frightened that she wanted to retreat in panic, but it was already too late. If this thunderous blow fell on her, there would be no doubt that she would die.
Star eyes are full of fierceness, Ximen Lang's face is cold and cold, without any sympathy and affection. What about the beauty? If you want to harm me, you can only seek your own death.
The frost sword was about to fall on the girl, and the hurricane force that was carried away suddenly blew away the green veil on her face, revealing a pretty face that could be broken by a blow, with bright eyes like water, flashing with a little fear.
When Ximen Lang saw this face, he was stunned. In the flash of lightning, he immediately recognized who the other person was and shouted in surprise: "Yun Qing..."
The Shuanghua Sword suddenly turned sideways, passed by the girl, and pointed directly at the floor of the platform. After knowing the girl's true identity, he could not strike down with this sword after all.
For a moment, the figures of Yun Juechen and Master Juechen appeared in front of Ximen Lang. The replay of past events made him sigh, "I didn't expect it to be you?"
The girl in the green skirt was Yunqing. After leaving Huamen that day, she wandered around, traveled to famous mountains and rivers, visited all the masters in the world, and wanted to learn from the masters. Later, she heard that the Wuwu old man in Kunlun Mountain was the real person in the world.
Master, so he traveled thousands of miles, knelt outside the hall for three days and three nights, and finally moved the other party with his sincerity and entered the Kunlun Sect...