This time, Xiang Luoxi did not relax at all and immediately summoned the Qingyao Sword. In the previous power duel, he only had a slight upper hand, but Ling Han had a strength that should not be underestimated.
You have met a qualified opponent!
As soon as the cold light appeared, the Qing Yao Sword reflected the weak candlelight. The next moment, the sword's edge reached Ling Han, and then it quickly swept out. There was only a crisp collision sound, and the Qing Yao Sword collided with the ice blade on Ling Han's left hand.
Together, as the ice shards scattered, Ling Han took the blow with one arm and shook with all his strength. Xiang Luoxi lost strength instantly and staggered back two steps.
Before he could react, Ling Han made a fist with his right hand. The flawless white right hand turned blue at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was exposed to the air, still exuding a faint cold air, and punched out.
The wind of the fist has not yet arrived, but the frost has arrived. Xiang Luoxi frowned slightly and waved his left hand.
The internal force exploded and formed a transparent defense on his chest, which instantly cut off the cold air. However, Xiang Luoxi was struggling to retreat. This simple barrier could not stop his punch.
As a result, just as Xiang Luoxi thought, that layer of defense was only temporary and shattered after the collision with Ling Han's punch.
What Xiang Luoxi didn't expect was that this layer of defense had almost no effect, and he hadn't even taken a step back.
At the critical moment, Xiang Luoxi swung out his left hand to block the punch. Seeing Xiang Luoxi's response, Ling Han actually smiled softly.
The next second, Xiang Luoxi knew how to write the word regret. When the two fists collided with each other, the frost covering Ling Han's right hand climbed directly up, and Xiang Luoxi felt a wave of regret.
The stinging ice meant that, looking around, his left hand was covered with a thin layer of frost, and the cold air even began to corrode the flowing blood.
The blood flow slowed down, Xiang Luoxi's expression condensed, and he immediately activated his internal energy, as if a warm current entered his left hand, instantly dispelling the biting cold air, and his body moved backwards. This round,
Obviously Ling Han had the upper hand.
"If you haven't practiced diligently yet, otherwise even Brother Xiang's internal energy will be frozen..."
Listening to Ling Han's words that he didn't care about, Xiang Luoxi's five fingers on his left hand continued to shrink, and the covered ice shavings fell off like snowflakes. The moment the cold air entered the body, it was like tens of thousands of needles piercing into the flesh and blood at the same time, mixed with
The terrifying breath of ice.
With the experience of this fight, Xiang Luoxi immediately had a countermeasure. By using the internal energy of his body and circulating it in his blood, he could block the invasion of cold air. However, he didn't know that Ling Han had other methods, so he could only fight with caution.
, adapt to changes.
As for what Ling Han said, it would be surprising if his power could freeze his internal energy. If he reaches this level, I am afraid that only internal energy masters who can control the power of heaven and earth can fight him!
His right hand dropped casually, and the layer of frost covering its surface dissipated. After moving his five fingers, Ling Han once again raised the ice blade, and with a slight stroke forward, a line of blue cold air came out of thin air.
And it was getting closer. Seeing this, Xiang Luoxi waved his Qingyao sword, and a white sword light flashed out. The cold air and the sword light were intertwined, and only a slight explosion was heard.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The cold air was cut off by the sword light and turned into wind blades, flying around without any target and hitting the wall beside them, leaving only a clearly visible white mark and the solid ice condensed on the surface.
The Ling Han in front of him was extremely capable of controlling ice. This was the first time Xiang Luoxi had encountered such an opponent.
"If that's the case, then I have no choice but to take action..."
Xiang Luoxi's expression changed from surprise to calmness. He put the Qingyao Sword back on his waist. The veins in his body were under his control and were undergoing subtle changes.
Seeing Xiang Luoxi
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Without moving, the corners of Ling Han's mouth rose slightly. As he expected, Xiang Luoxi also had an unusual trump card. The moment he saw him, Ling Han felt a fatal force, but the previous few times
During the fight, Xiang Luoxi did not use that kind of power.
In Ling Han's perception, the internal force in Xiang Luoxi's body was gathering towards his heart.
What is this going to do?
While he was running his internal energy, Xiang Luoxi's mind came to the words that Lord Long once said:
"The time-controlling power in your body comes from a certain existence outside the sky, and the place where it is inherited is the Fallen Immortal Peak."
"There is a way: although heaven and man have inherited the way, their thoughts are among all things."
"Since you have no choice but to accept the inheritance, you can only be forced to follow the path arranged by fate. This power of time control is divided into four realms: withering, glory, reincarnation, and reincarnation. This is also a path you must take in the future.
, as for how to go, it can only be seen by yourself."
"..."
This first level of time-controlling power is called withering. Everything contaminated by it is affected by the power of withering, as if time has been taken away, leaving only the wasted history. The same was true for Lin Youling back then. If Xiang Luoxi hadn't been there in time,
After withdrawing his time-controlling power, Lin Youling might lose an arm.
But if you want to control the time control, it will consume a lot of energy, so Xiang Luoxi is not willing to take the initiative to use this trump card, but the Ling Han in front of him is indeed powerful. After he mastered the time control, Ling Han
He was also the first person to learn the lesson.
With a thought, the internal energy was transformed and finally turned into golden time-controlling power. This power instantly replaced all the internal energy in the body. Xiang Luoxi slowly opened his arms and felt the power flowing in his body. His whole body seemed to be emitting golden light.
A head of jet black hair turned golden at this time.
With a wave of his right hand, the power of controlling time was condensed out of thin air, using his palm as a blade.
Seeing this, the corners of Ling Han's mouth turned up even more. This was the opponent he hoped to meet. Take a look at Xiang Luoxi's golden pupils. The power around him had changed tremendously. It was completely different from before.
If two people.
This Ling Han was no ordinary person. His internal energy began to condense on the surface of his body. After a moment, a set of ice-blue armor was formed on the surface of his body. In his perception, the power flowing on Xiang Luoxi's body was particularly dangerous. If it were a physical body
If you touch it, you may be in bad luck.
This highlighted Ling Han's rich combat experience, and he was already prepared before the fight.
Raising his right hand, Xiang Luoxi took a look at the blade condensed with time control, smiled calmly, and said:
"This withered blade is condensed from the power of time control. Nothing contaminated by it can avoid the power of withered..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Luoxi waved his right hand lightly. The two looked at each other across the distance, both containing a strong fighting spirit. The next moment, the two of them attacked at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding, the Ice Blade and the Wither.
The blades continued to be handed over, and the time-control force was actually helpless against his ice blade, which surprised Xiang Luoxi. Lord Long once told him that the time-control force could not affect the power of the same latitude. Could it be that this Ling Han.
.....
Before Xiang Luoxi could think too much, Xiang Luoxi was already intoxicated by the crazy battle. The strength of the two was extremely similar. After dozens of rounds, no one had the upper hand.
"Hahaha! So happy!"
Xiang Luoxi continued to launch attacks, and the movements of the two men's hands became faster and faster. The aftermath of the battle spread to the surroundings. On the stone wall beside him, several rays of frost-condensed swords appeared out of thin air, as well as withered into
Traces of slag.
At this time, both of them seemed to be intoxicated in the passionate battle, trying their best with every move. After a hundred rounds, there was still no winner.
boom!
Accompanied by the violent collision, Xiang Luoxi and Ling Han retreated continuously. After a battle, their foreheads were
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Big beads of sweat appeared on their faces, and after a while they turned into mist and dispersed in the air.
Since this could not determine the winner between the two sides, Xiang Luoxi's eyes narrowed, a white light flashed away in his hand, and the jade fan appeared in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, with a slight flick of his left hand, the Jade Xiao Fan opened and volleyed forward. The violent wind swept away. Ling Han's face changed slightly, he raised the ice blade, and inserted one hand into the ground.
, a wall of ice condensed by cold air appeared out of thin air, and cut the wind and wave in half.
call out!
Before Ling Han could react, a blue light suddenly flew out, carrying a terrifying chill, and pierced his ice armor heavily. The terrifying penetrating power actually pierced the ice armor directly, and when it came into contact with flesh and blood
Stopped.
Looking at it, he saw a transparent blue ice flying blade, which was Xiang Luoxi's ice marrow blade.
"Huh~ A flying knife made of black ice marrow? Hahaha... What a good thing."
Ling Han knew in his heart that Xiang Luoxi withdrew his hand from this blow, otherwise it would not necessarily be as simple as penetrating the ice armor. Since the power comes from the same source, the effect that the ice armor can play is much smaller.
The penetration of the marrow blade was also normal, not to mention that it accurately stopped on the surface of his own flesh and blood, which was enough to prove Xiang Luoxi's precise control of power.
"Thank you for your mercy. I lost this competition..."
Ling Han relaxed, and the ice blade turned into mist and slowly dissipated, revealing his left hand as white as jade.
He reached out and grasped the handle of the ice marrow blade. The ice armor on his body immediately fell off, falling to the ground and turning into a puddle of ice water. Then, he raised the ice marrow blade that revealed the chill and looked at it carefully.
The reason why it can continuously emit the breath of ice is because of its special material. Although it is made of ice, it has the hardness of rock. This is the beauty of Black Ice Marrow.
If you can understand some of the secrets inside this black ice marrow, you may be able to improve your ice control skills to a higher level.
"If Brother Ling Han is interested in this ice marrow blade, feel free to take it. This thing is just a flying knife to me, but it may be of great use to you..."
Seemingly seeing the different look in Ling Han's eyes, Xiang Luoxi directly and generously expressed that he would give him the ice marrow blade. This was simply unrealistic for the two people who met for the first time. Ling Han looked at it in surprise.
Xiang Luoxi, this person is not only extraordinary in strength, but his magnanimity is also not comparable to ordinary people.
"Okay! I'm happy! Brother Xiang has extraordinary bearing! I, Ling Han, want to make you my friend! Take this..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Han threw out a blue stone. Xiang Luoxi reached out to take it. This was a token carved from stone. It was similar to the ice marrow blade. This blue crystal stone exuded a weak cold air.
.
"If you have the opportunity in the future, come to my Ice Vein Valley as a guest, hahaha..."
Accompanied by Ling Han's laughter, he took out his gold Xuanzong Order, and without wasting time, he crushed it with force.
Just after crushing it, a blue light beam penetrated the temple and fell from the sky. Ling Han's figure gradually disappeared in the blue light beam, taking him out of the trial place.
Then, a ray of golden light fluttered and entered Xiang Luoxi's Sifang Imperial Center. When his thoughts came into it, he suddenly discovered that he already had three gold Xuanzong Tokens, plus an ordinary wooden Xuanzong Token.
Seeing that there was only a puddle of ice water left on the ground, Xiang Luoxi put the blue token into Sifangyu and was still muttering to himself: