After using "Walking in the Snow" to change places, Chao Qingteng never stopped for a moment. When Xu Xiaoshou was talking, he crossed his hands and made dozens of handprints in an instant.
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt bad.
This is definitely a big move. I was distracted for a moment, and Chao Qingteng actually used it.
Liu Zhen, I'm sorry for you, you still committed the taboo of underestimating the enemy!
He flew out in an instant, but the distance was too far and he couldn't get close at once.
Xu Xiaoshou took a sip of the spiritual crystal, barely recovered a little spiritual energy, and slashed out again with a long sword.
Net sword style!
Facing the sword net that struck instantly, Chao Qingteng ignored it and left a bloody palm mark in the void.
"Dahan has no weapons!"
After doing all this, he picked up the Glacier Sword and barely resisted the sword net.
Amid the chissing sound, Chao Qingteng's flesh and blood were blurred.
Xu Xiaoshou could not imagine how terrifying this pose was that he had to risk his life to complete. After just one breath, the ankle-length snowflakes in his "perception" were awakened by the spiritual seal of the void and slowly soared into the sky.
The audience squinted their eyes one by one. The snow had already accumulated a thick layer on the ground. When this was aroused, the white dots in the barrier were instantly confused, and even the figures were blurred.
"Edict!"
Chao Qingteng gave a clear scolding, and the sword intent in the sky cut through the void.
At this moment, every snowflake burst out with a powerful sword intent, like thousands of thin swords soaring into the sky.
Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded, Ivy is really poisonous this time!
It turns out that the falling snow at the beginning was not just for "walking in the snow", it was also for the "big cold without weapons" at this moment.
Following Chao Qingteng's command, the sword-intended snowflakes all over the sky instantly criss-crossed the boundary, creating endless sword light.
Not only did it destroy Xu Xiaoshou's sword net in an instant, it also penetrated his innate body.
Xiao Qixiu's face was solemn. Although this terrifying innate spiritual skill was called "Big Cold Weapon", every piece of falling snow was a sword containing the will of death!
Xu Xiaoshou, can he really hold on?
In the eyes of the audience, in the vast white barrier, there is suddenly a point that spurts blood in all directions.
This is Xu Xiaoshou’s position!
Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth and even closed his eyes, because if he didn't close his eyes, he might be shot through by the snowflakes from the sword.
Whoosh!
Each of these snowflakes was like a small sword, so sharp that even his innate body could not block it. Countless bloody holes were stabbed into his body in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Qixiu is ready to go. As long as Xu Xiaoshou shows any tendency to give up, he will definitely take action immediately.
Chao Qingteng gasped for air, and he used all his trump cards. This move cost him almost half of his spiritual energy, but Xu Xiaoshou could still hold on?
Is the innate physical body really so powerful?
He gritted his teeth and flew over, slapping Xu Xiaoshou with his palm.
"He's crazy?!"
The people in the audience were shocked. Even if the situation was good, how could Chao Qingteng choose to fight in close combat? He was not afraid of being overturned by Xu Xiaoshou after getting close?
"No!" Suddenly someone clapped their legs and stood up, "It's the 'Xuan Ice-Sealed Monument Hand'! This is the peak innate spiritual skill. Xu Xiao has suffered it for a long time!"
"Xuan Bing Bing Monument Hand?"
Even Elder Qiao was shocked now. He knew that this spiritual skill could be ranked among the best even in the inner courtyard.
He held on to the hem of his clothes tightly, Xu Xiao was in danger!
Xu Xiaoshou, who still couldn't see the direction clearly, was fighting against the snowflakes of sword intent, and the "endless life and death" in his body were running wildly.
Hole, repair...
Repair, penetrate...
The pain Xu Xiaoshou suffered at this time was even worse than when he was refining the "Jinzhao Fire Seed".
"Under attack, passive value, +1."
"Under attack, passive value, +1."
"..."
Thousands of pieces of information flashed through the information bar in his mind instantly, which meant that the attack density of this sword-like snowflake was simply insane!
Xu Xiaoshou was really holding on by sheer willpower. He "perceived" a slap from Chao Qingteng, and finally couldn't hold on and threw skill points.
"Mastery of swordsmanship (the day after tomorrow lv.7)."
"Mastery of swordsmanship (acquired lv.8)."
A large amount of knowledge instantly flooded into his mind, and Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have found a way to break the situation.
He endured the pain in his body, suddenly raised the "Tibet Ku", and concentrated the surging sword intention into the sword body, making a desperate move!
call out!
"Zangku" broke through the air at high speed, and the sword body was engulfed in flames. However, Chao Qingteng was prepared for it, and when he tilted his head, the spirit sword only pierced his shoulder!
The remaining momentum remained unabated, and under the shocked eyes of everyone, it actually shot through the barrier and flew to the sky.
Everyone had no time to pay attention to the spirit sword, because even though they were suffering from the pain of the hole in their shoulders, they still slapped Qingteng hard with their palm.
On the other hand, Xu Xiaoshou...
There is no way to save the day!
"Xuan Bing Feng Monument Hand!"
boom!
With a sound of falling, the rapidly piercing snowflakes of the sword suddenly stopped.
Taking the half of the arena where Chao Qingteng was standing as the boundary, Xu Xiaoshou and all the space behind him turned into huge ice cubes under this terrifying palm.
Half of the arena was frozen into ice!
The whole place was silent. This ice block, which was bigger than a house, was simply not that surprising.
This is where the scene freezes.
Then the audience was horrified to discover that it was not over yet!
I saw Chao Qingteng finally heaving a sigh of relief. He was covered in blood and clasped his hands together: "Feng!"
towering!
There was a slight sound, and under the incredulous eyes of everyone, the ice cube that occupied half the size of the arena shrank in an instant and tightened around Xu Xiaoshou.
Only the final image of his hands raised in the air remains.
"Fuck!"
Everyone’s eyes bulged out!
Such a large block of ice can become so small in an instant. Couldn't this concentrated density turn a person into an ice sculpture fossil in an instant?
Does this have any chance of survival? This move is too crazy!
Xu Xiaoshou died?
Xiao Qixiu took a deep breath, feeling that something big had happened.
Again, what the referee fears most is this decisive move.
If you want to save him, you are helping Xu Xiaoshou admit defeat in advance, and he probably won't appreciate it. If you want to stand aside, you are just watching the contestants die. What should people do?
He could only slowly raise his hand: "The game is over..."
call out!
At this moment, a sound of tearing through the void came, interrupting Xiao Qixiu's words.
Everyone looked to the horizon in confusion, only to see the "Tibetan Ku" that had penetrated Chao Qingteng's shoulder and disappeared into the horizon with lightning speed, flying towards him.
Chao Qingteng turned around in fear, and saw the black spots instantly enlarged. A sword pierced his chest and hit the ice sculpture that had frozen Xu Xiaoshou.
"puff!"
He bowed towards Qingteng's body, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, with some liver fragments in it.
Xiao Qixiu's figure that lunged to stop the sword had slowed down, and even he had never thought of this heaven-defying turning sword.
"Tibet Ku" is nailed on the ice sculpture, buzzing excitedly and full of spirituality.
Xiao Qixiu was shocked, this is...
Swordsmanship?
Xu Xiaoshou actually realized the threshold of innate sword intent!
Zhou Tiancan stood up excitedly outside the court. He looked at the trembling "Zangku" and felt that his fighting spirit was aroused.
This sword is too strong!
It's really too strong!
More than ten times stronger than Xu Xiaoshou a day ago!
Elder Qiao was shocked. He had never thought that Xu Xiaoshou could make such great progress after being released from seclusion and not seeing each other for just a few days!
This is simply unbelievable!
In a certain waiting area, the staff helped Mu Zixi, who had fallen to the ground, onto a chair again. The little girl in green had her mouth formed into an "O" shape, and her two long ponytails were almost torn off.
Kaka!
As the sword body trembled, the ice sculpture cracked.
Xu Xiaoshou's wounds all over his body were frozen, and he felt like his soul was trembling.
The reason why we can still maintain a trace of clarity at the mourning platform is because of the power of "endless life"!
When he walked out of the ice sculpture, his lips trembled and his body fell limply to the ground.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this!" Chao Qingteng looked unwilling.
Xu Xiaoshou shivered twice and slowly exhaled a cold breath.