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Li Cangxing and Qu Caifeng looked at each other. Judging from the aura that Ying Bu was exploding, white battle aura was constantly emerging around him. The sharply rising powerful battle aura was something that the two of them had never seen before. They both knew that the battle was a strong enemy he had never seen in his life. In this not-so-big cave, there was no possibility of speculation and tricks. Only by gritting their teeth and hard, there was a glimmer of hope.

Ying Bu also put away his smile. This famous general in history, a thousand years ago, was once a super master who had to meet strangers in his youth. In addition to Xiang Yu, a god-level fierce man from heaven, he was almost invincible in the world. Even the invincible King of Western Chu would have to defeat him after three thousand moves. He experienced countless battles in his life. It can be said that he cut all the masters of the world with two swords.

But even if his martial arts are as good as him, he can feel that the man and woman in front of him are definitely not weak. What is even more rare is that their martial arts are almost exactly the same. It seems that the direction they are now walking is obviously Li Cangxing facing him head-on, while Qu Caifeng attacks from the side, walking the combined attack formation of one Yin and one Yang, which is even more powerful than simpler.

Ying Bu's mouth curled, his figure was wrapped in a ball of extremely cold ice, like a huge relief, his eyebrows and beard had turned white, and the blades of the armor also became like ice crystals, shining. He said in a deep voice: "I can't tell that you two are actually brothers and sisters."

Li Cangxing said coldly: "We are husband and wife, not brother and sister. It's just by chance that we have learned the same set of martial arts. Ying Bu, are you scared?"

Ying Bu roared to the sky, and a wave of extremely cold ice came to her face. Qu Caifeng raised her eyebrows and did not dare to take it forward. She used more than ten exquisite steps in a row. She flicked the white air conditioner in her hand, swung the sword of separation in her hand, cutting through the waves, and cut out a passage. However, the pink fighting spirit around her was almost suppressed in the process, and ice beads were condensed all over her body, the sweat hairs and white hair on her arms were also condensed on her hair.

Li Cangxing was motionless. His eyes were directed at Ying Bu. The red battle aura around him began to rise in waves, and he stole tightly. The wolf-skin cloak on his shoulder was raised high, while the blood vessels around him were veins, and each pore was wide open, emitting a rolling red battle aura. The red battle aura that was originally three feet away was forced to retreat inch by the white ice true energy that was overwhelmed by Li Cangxing's battle aura, and then pushed forward with a rush of one inch or eight minutes. In this way, it was like two masters wrestling their wrists, and the red and white battle aura was about two feet away from Li Cangxing's body, and was approaching half an inch, and then five minutes later. This slowly and repeatedly tug-of-war.

The sweat beads on Li Cangxing's forehead were evaporated as soon as they came out. The steel-like muscle mass on his body was like bulging iron lumps in a high-temperature furnace, covered with sweat, and from a distance, it looked like a layer of grease applied to his toned muscles. Every line seemed so beautiful and powerful, reflecting the ultimate masculine beauty of a man.

Ying Bu on the other side was still open his mouth. The expression on his face became more and more serious. This freezing roar was even more powerful than the power of the Shaolin Sect's unique lion roar. It was inspired by the power of the magical artifact of ice sadness. Even on the battlefield where millions of people were fighting, dozens or even hundreds of soldiers around could be frozen into snowmen. But unexpectedly, Ying Bu used more than 90% of his skills to roar in front of a junior who was less than 40 years old, but he could not force his body-protecting combat aura to within two feet. Li Cangxing's skill really surprised him a lot.

Qu Caifeng saw that Li Cangxing was so hard, which she had never seen before. Although her beloved like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, she obviously did not leave any strength this time. She had seen the strength of Ying Bu, an ancient legendary general, with her own eyes just now. If she had changed to Li Cang Xing's position, she would have been frozen into a popsicle at this time. She gritted her teeth and shouted, and the yin and yang of the whole body suddenly rose up, and joined behind her, condensed into a pink snow wolf. The popularity sword was united, and rushed towards Ying Bu with his teeth and claws.

Ying Bu's mouth curled, his mouth was not closed at all, and he didn't even twist his head. He handed his short sword to his right hand, bringing waves of sword flowers, like a rushing lion, illusioning with thousands of sword lights, and attacking Qu Caifeng who was rushing towards him like a ball of light.

Qu Caifeng felt a flash in front of her eyes, and Ying Bu's figure disappeared suddenly. She seemed to be in a white space, with a sharp sword energy, and the mountain-like sword shadows kept pressing towards her. Each move was extremely exquisite. Most of the sword techniques were actually something Qu Caifeng had never seen in her life.

Qu Caifeng was so brave that she was always her character. She yelled with a strong pride: "Good sword technique!" When the two swords were wrong, the Tianlang sword technique was like rolling rivers and yellow sand all over the sky. It appeared on the parting sword in her hand, killing it into a ball with this sword light, one white and one pink, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to see a human form.

Ying Bu didn't look at Qu Caifeng at all. He was a super expert, even if he didn't have to look back, he knew that Qu Caifeng's every move had exceeded time, and he could attack more than six swords in every second. Qu Caifeng's attack speed was like a storm, but he had counterattacked with moves, blocking them perfectly. There were even four swords in ten swords that could take time to fight back, but more than 80% of his skills were still used on Li Cangxing.

Li Cangxing took advantage of Ying Bu's distracting moment and pushed the red battle aura in front of him forward about two feet, and reached about four feet away from him. The white extreme ice air and the Tianlang Yangjin, which was burning like a flame, kept colliding in this area, like cold sea water, constantly hitting the rocks of the volcano. Every collision would stir up a wave of ice-fire-two heavens. The clear smoke soaring into the sky rolled up like boiling water, soon made the entire cave filled with a storm of smoke, and the figures of Li Cangxing, Ying Bu and Qu Caifeng were all hidden in the smoke.
Chapter completed!