Chapter Twelve: Snow World
The snowy world is vast and covered with snow. Under the setting sun, yellow light and dark shadows are reflected.
They were two people standing relatively, looking at each other, fighting spirit was restrained and about to break out.
The battle between the Imperial Sword Guard and Ji Wuxia has not yet begun in this silence.
Lin Chongyang, who was watching from the outside, bent down and held a handful of snow in the snow, kneaded it into a snowball, bent the corner of his mouth, and threw it out.
The snowball drew an arc and landed between the two inside, hitting the snow and spreading all over the snow.
The snowflakes dissipate, and the falling snow sounds. In a flash, the tranquility is broken.
So -
The battle begins!
Before the sword was moved, the emperor sword minister shouted lightly, his body movement had already moved, and the snowflakes radiated from the broken snowball had not yet landed on the ground. The man had already arrived in front of Ji Wuxia, and pointed his right sword with his sword. It was Ningyuan attached to him and stabbed him with a sword.
He turned his head and his body half tilted, and Xue Hai shook three thousand. Ji Wuxia turned to the left and sideways by the sword point, and hit the arm of the Kaihuang Sword Gu Chen with his right hand. Then he turned around and turned his strength and punched the opponent with his left hand.
However, the emperor sword Gu Chen, who had taken advantage of his strength to take a step back, was prepared for it, and his left hand turned into a claw in front of his chest, and his right hand pointed his sword to stab the eyebrows.
Seeing this, Ji Wuxia bent backwards, and had time to rush, kicking his legs towards his opponent like bows, and also whipped back and landed backwards.
At the moment of landing, the emperor sword Gu Chen, who blocked the kick with both hands, turned his sword fingers again, but added the true energy, and several sword energy broke through the air and tore the snow.
Ji Wuxia, who had just landed, rushed to dodge, and finally broke through the sword energy and cut several incisions in her clothes.
After a moment of confrontation, the wind was already at a disadvantage. At the moment when the sword energy dissipated, Kuaixue Shiqing narrowed her eyes and her eyebrows sterned, but she absorbed the energy and increased the energy. In an instant, the cold wind moved, the snow waves rolled, and the green light appeared in the pale pale, which was the Tairuoshan Sword!
When the sword was started, his eyes changed, his breath was calm, and Ji Wuxia's toes became a little bit, and he had already soared forward.
He took a straight sword and blocked it with one finger. The emperor sword was pointed at the sword again, and stopped the attacking sword. However, Ji Wuxia turned his wrist and changed three times, and in an instant, three swords turned into nine, and nine swords were empty.
The sword shadow in the eight directions took one of the three attacks in the northern territory. The head of the emperor's sword felt pressure and suddenly raised the Zhenyuan to protect him. Suddenly, snow waves of energy rose up all over his body, breaking the sword shadow in the eight directions, and the remaining power rushed towards Ji Wuxia.
"drink!"
With a slight "chewing", the eyes flew into the sky when the snow was about to snow, avoiding the sweeping energy and taking the Yuan to the sword.
The sunset is on the back, the beautiful shadow is in the sky, and a sword embodies the power of the sunshine, reflecting the snow waves and running for three thousand, which is exactly—
"Xi Qing shines on the snow!"
The move was made, and the sword was formed. When Tairuoshan sword was swung, the sword energy was like the sunset, shining on the snow shadows all over the mountains, but it was snow like swords and sword like snow.
The Imperial Sword Minister took the energy and raised the primordial body. The true energy of the whole body selected the air waves, temporarily blocking countless sword energy. The sword bag behind him flew up and dispersed. The famous sword Wuqing, the dark golden circulating famous sword Wuqing, was finally unsheathed!
The North Peak is below, the Imperial Sword stands on the ground, the green edge is full of the power of the terrain, and the ten thousand swords are hidden to form a weak edge. This move—
"Snow Peak hides the sword!"
The collision of the two moves transformed away thousands of sword energy. In the moment of dissipation, Ji Wuxia went down from the sky and slashed down with one sword.
The emperor's sword was holding the sword across the crossbar. When he attacked, he felt a huge force coming. In amazement, he was knocked back several steps.
"Is there such a force?"
Ji Wuxia didn't know what the emperor sword minister thought in his heart. Even if he was a competition, he was a little better at this moment, so of course he was taking advantage of the victory to pursue it.
Holding the sword and going up again, the sword attacked, but in just a moment, it was already a hundred twists and thousands of attacks. The difference in the foundation of the realm made Ji Wuxia gradually fall into a disadvantage.
Knowing that the long battle was not good, Ji Wuxia thoughts and changed her moves, and the confrontation changed for a moment, the distance was already widened, and the sword pointed to the sword body, and the true energy was vigorous.
"Qiqing Frost Cold!"
The seven sword shadows flowed, transforming the power of yang fire, and transforming the power of frost and cold. Then the seven swords merged and merged into the Tairuoshan Sword. Ji Wuxia shouted for a long time and the move was completed.
On the other side, the sword is pointed at once, and the sword is sharp and the sword is sharp. The emperor's sword is ruthlessly pointing to the sky, and the snow waves are rushing like mountains crying.
"The Heavenly Trick? The North Peak Snow Crystal!"
The two moves were facing each other, Shan Xue's crying force suppressed the ability of Frost and Cold. When Ji Wuxia's mouth was left with blood, the sword's edge shook, and a blood mark was cut on the right arm of the emperor's sword's loner minister.
"Ha, please feel free."
When fighting and fighting, what's wrong with blood? The warrior's fighting spirit has increased. The emperor's sword's lone minister urged his true energy again. The sudden sword's snow wind stopped, and the pale faded away, and the black intention spread.
"The Heavenly Art? Xue Ming Tianmeng!"
One move of the sword is at the extreme, which causes the spread of black snow. When the snow is fast, Qing holds the sword and moves the Yuan, and guards the move to respond.
"Snow clear reflects the heart? Indigo Sea!"
The tricks taught by Lin Chongyang are derived from Ji Wuxia's understanding. The guardian style that is only as clear as the sun, only the snow reflects, the snow melts instantly, and the sea is like indigo.
The sword style is as flexible as water, as snow, and is like snow to eliminate force, which is a perfect move to eliminate snow and darkness.
The moment of transformation, Ji Wuxia shouted loudly, and the secretly accumulated true energy burst out, fusing the remaining power of the Indigo Sea together to strike out the decisive move.
"The light is flawless? The snow and ice!"
The bright light is as flawless as the moon, and the blue sky is as snow as frost.
The sword energy is as powerful as ice, clouds, and cold as ice, and it can penetrate the skin into the bones, freeze the heart and lungs, and frost creates qi, blood and meridians.
However, facing the crisis of the defeat of Xue Mingtian, the opponent's decisive move, the Imperial Sword Order Minister was calm and calm. He knew that Ji Wuxia was anxious.
"The Godless Art? The snow cracks and frost are gone and the sky is redeemed!"
The godless god in heaven redeems the cold and the sword that cracks the snow and seals the frost is unparalleled.
A sword turned to heaven and became the godless, abandoning the power of snow and cold, and transforming the frost and breaking the freezing power. The foundation is better than Ji Wuxia's emperor's sword, and he is also more experienced in experience.
Although the move to restrain the latter is quick, it is enough.
After the two moves intersected, the sword attacked only several times, and the smoke and dust disappeared, and the emperor sword Wuqing was already on Ji Wuxia's neck.
After collecting the sword and returning it to the sheath, the emperor sword minister said, "I have given up. If your experience and foundation can be supplemented, I may not be your opponent. And, your strength is huge and can be used."
After the real fight, the Imperial Sword Minister understood why his friend could only be slightly better than half a move.
Although the other party's experience is a little worse than that of him, after all, he has been stationed on the border for many years and will fight against all parties, but compared to his friends, he can be said to have a lot of experience.
"Thank you for your advice." After putting away the sword, Ji Wuxia wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth and bowed her back.
The battle with the other party made her more intuitively understand her shortcomings, and this alone would be worth the trip.
No matter how talented she is, it takes time to settle down, otherwise there will always be a gap in her mood. This time she is defeated by being anxious. If not, at least she will not lose so quickly.
The long-term daily life with Lin Chongyang has given her a wrong understanding of certain concepts, after all, not everyone is him.
"It's been a matter of this. I've been out for a long time and I won't bother you."
After the victory and defeat was decided, Lin Chongyang walked up and popped up two True Yuan gangs to heal their injuries, and then put the cloak in his hand on Ji Wuxia again.
When the true energy enters the body, not only the trauma of the two people in the battle, but even the broken mouth in their clothes disappears like the flow of time, which is extremely magical.
"Your Majesty Sword Emperor, please give me some advice."
Chapter completed!