Qingjun, who was already on guard not far away, squinted his eyes and watched this scene. It would not be difficult to attribute Su Xuan's behavior and state at this moment to a form of martial arts. Qingjun was already As a warrior in the Zhixuan realm, he has heard about some things in the world.
"One blade?"
But the Ring Spirit's vision is much broader than that of Qing Jun. Seeing Su Xuan's appearance, the Ring Spirit couldn't help but frowned and said with a hint of surprise: "You kid, there are quite a lot of things you have hidden from me. , I can actually master the 'God's Combination Blade'!"
Su Xuan was brewing wholeheartedly, completely forgetting all the things in the outside world. Naturally, he did not hear Qingjun and the Ring Spirit's praise of him. All his energy was concentrated on his body, the state of his blood, and his hands. Weapon fit.
Generally speaking, this technique cannot be used directly in battle. After all, for new scholars, it takes too long. Although it can be solved in ten breaths, it is not possible before a real battle. In the battle, just a few breaths can determine the outcome of the battle. Ten breaths and the stagnation of the body. If he was really put in that kind of life and death duel, I am afraid that Su Xuan would have been separated from his head now.
Although the inner energy surging in Su Xuan's body was not much, not even that of a third-grade martial artist, it had an excellent effect on the Horned Dragon Yanling Sword in his hand. The blade itself had begun to twine with a light yellow light. Su Xuan let out a heavy breath, but Qingjun, as a warrior in the Zhixuan realm, although Su Xuan's performance at this time was beyond his expectation, he still couldn't let him concentrate on dealing with it.
"Boy, although I don't know if you can hear what I'm saying now, I still have to remind you. Don't say that after you mastered the 'God Combined Blade', you think that you can live with a martial artist in the Zhixuan realm. Two moves have been made. You are just a kid playing in the mud with two branches. What chance do you have of winning against a soldier wearing heavy armor? It’s better to be careful! Try to attack tentatively and find a suitable position again. You are in a position to deal with this man in the Zhixuan realm. Although ten breaths are a bit difficult, depending on your mouth, you should be able to do it. At worst, I can help you withstand the last few breaths. ”
At this time, Su Xuan's waist was deeply bent, and the whole body was bent like a mantis hunting in the jungle. He held both swords in his hands, suddenly kicked up his toes, and the horned dragon and wild goose feather sword wrapped with yellow light was pointed straight towards it. He stabbed Qingjun, and the Ring Spirit also heard Su Xuan's last words before taking action.
"A mayfly has the courage to shake a big tree. How can a man who stands upright with the sky and the earth live in depression for a long time?"
The Ring Spirit hidden in the Tongyuan Treasure Ring, after hearing these words, lowered his head in silence, then looked up at the vast world in the Tongyuan Treasure Ring, and murmured to himself: "How can you live in such a depressed state for so long? Down……"
The eyes of the Ring Spirit radiated light, and a momentum came from the Tong Yuan Bao Ring. However, that momentum caused a drastic change in the weather in the palace. The snowflakes that were about to stop suddenly increased in size. Snowflakes bloomed one after another. It is the size of a palm, and every texture on it is clearly visible, but not a single snowflake has the same texture, but its weight is still as light as a feather, and its shape is as thin as a cicada's wing.
Qing Jun was distracted and observed the drastic changes in the surrounding climate. He couldn't help but frown. He stopped Su Xuan's swords with a casual blow and blasted Su Xuan away easily. There was even a lot of dark energy in it. Su Xuan, who had already accumulated all his energy, was so lightly swung by Qing Jun that his internal organs were shaken to the point of shifting.
Less than two breaths had passed since the fight. Qingjun did not rush to deliver a fatal blow to Su Xuan who had not yet established his footing. Instead, the tip of the knife picked up the snowflakes that had just fallen. The snowflakes there were peaceful. Lying on the tip of the knife, there was no intention of breaking into pieces. It was even stable on it. Even if there was a cold wind blowing, it had no intention of moving at all.
Qingjun slowly leaned the tip of the knife towards himself, picked up the crystal clear snowflakes with one finger, put it in front of his eyes to observe, couldn't help but marveled and said: "It's really a vision from heaven, it seems like it is God bless the prince!"
Qingjun did not combine the phenomenon of this strange scenery with Su Xuan. After all, in Qingjun's eyes, he was just an ordinary person who happened to know a little bit of "One-joint Blade". Although this skill is not common in the streets, it is not bad either. It is considered rare. As long as a martial artist has a pure heart for martial arts and has a good teacher, there is a high probability that he can obtain it through practice.
And Su Xuan did not miss this rare opportunity to rest, gasping for air, and also used the method of calming the surge of internal energy to restrain the internal energy that was constantly surging in his body due to the dark force, although at this time The sweet and fishy blood surged up from his mouth as his internal organs vibrated, but Su Xuan still suppressed it forcefully.
"Boy, I don't want to waste time with you. Since God has given a sign, it's time for the prince to leave the palace. I'm sorry, boy, don't blame me in the underworld!"
The sudden snowfall from God seemed to be a warning to Qingjun. He who already had faith now seemed to see hope. Even though there were a large number of Imperial Guards outside, there were even incidents on his side. Arguing, but this pure snow seemed to soothe all Qingjun's impetuous heart. Now in his heart, he thought of the desolate scene in the north. Snowflakes one after another bathed in Qingjun's body, washing the other party. That seems to have become a dirty mind.
Su Xuan called the name of the Ring Spirit in his heart.
"Senior, don't mention it. The gap in Zhixuan realm cannot be made up by one's own courage... You still have to be strong when you are forging iron. Otherwise, anything obtained by relying on external objects will not improve your state of mind."
Outside the courtyard, Han Diao Si noticed the extraordinary nature of this vision, but he could not tell who was the source of this vision of heaven and earth and what was the reason. However, Zhu Zhirui seemed to be much more arrogant. , facing this rare beauty, he kept his body upright and looked at it with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to record all the scenery in his mind.
At this time, Qingjun and Su Xuan could already feel that the opponent's aura was constantly increasing, and the handle of the nine-ring sword held in his hand was also slowly wrapped with thick internal energy.
