Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 1142
"Da da da……"

Stepping on the solid ice with high-heeled boots, Han Qianluo walked slowly forward with the reforged Defeat Sword in hand.

She herself was in charge of Wuxin and others. Now that Wuxin and others' battle is over and they have made some progress, the next battle will be hers.

Like Han Qianluo, the Nine Defeated Sword Guards came out, and when Shen Jingzhou saw the appearance of the Defeated Sword Guards, Shen Jingzhou's pupils shrank suddenly, because he didn't realize how the nine burly giants appeared.

"Despicable, but also join forces to besiege, bully the less with the more!"

Both Bo Yong and Ling Jun were furious. Those people were besieging together before, but this time it was even more excessive. They directly attacked ten people, and nine were still inhuman giants.

"Don't be rude, she only has one person, so she can't be bullied by more!"

Shen Jingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and vaguely sensed the strange state of the nine giants.

"Puppet art? Human Gu art? Xiangxi expelling corpses?"

Those nine giants are very abnormal, not real people, at least not living people, but puppets.

"I have a friend who also practiced cold, and he also practiced in Kunlun Mountain, although it is not Kunlun Mountain on your side."

Han Qianluo couldn't help but think of Brother Lou Manfeng, the Six Aohan Jue he practiced can also freeze everything, but it feels a little lower in intention than Shen Jingzhou's Fengxue Sword.

"Oh? Then how is his coldness compared to my Fengxue sword?"

Shen Jingzhou became interested, there are not many people in the world who also practice coldness.

"His knife is worse than your sword now."

Han Qian confirmed the truth, at that time, the conception of the Aohan Liujue created by the uncle for Brother Lou was indeed inferior to Shen Jingzhou's Fengxue Sword, or the Tianning sword technique.

Shen Jingzhou's Fengxue Sword should be a simplified product of Tian Ning's swordsmanship. Although the power has been weakened a lot, the essence is still there. As long as the conditions are sufficient, it can be restored to Tianning's swordsmanship.

Compared with the Aohan Liujue at that time, it was indeed much worse.

However, it was only the Aohan Liujue at that time, and when Master Shu updates the 2.0 version of Aohan Liujue next time, it will definitely surpass the current Fengxue Sword and Tianning Sword.

"Little girl, do you want to stand up for Xiao Wuxin?"

He pointed like a sword, and slowly slid across the ice-like sword body. Shen Jingzhou could see that Han Qianluo was not old, but it gave him a sense of danger, which was greater than the sense of danger just now after Wuxin waited for someone to form a formation .

"I only use one sword, be careful!"

Without much words, Han Qianluo's defeating main sword was unsheathed, and the nine defeating sword guards behind him also defeated their swords and spears to the sky.

"Clan Shang—White Tiger!"

A huge skeleton phantom appeared. It looked like a tiger bone in shape, but it was huge in size, and the tiger's tail was as large as a hundred feet.

This is not over yet, the hibiscus flower vision appeared, reversing life and death with the sword energy of defeat, providing vast vitality to pour into the phantom of the tiger bone, helping it regenerate flesh and fur, and finally a complete phantom of the white tiger appeared.

"Roar!"

A tiger's howl resounded, and the sound shook hundreds of miles. Then he lowered his head and looked down at Shen Jingzhou below. The huge sense of oppression made it almost impossible for everyone to breathe.

"It doesn't matter what you are, I will kill it with one sword!"

With a slight shock in his mind, Shen Jingzhou slashed out with all his strength, and the power of the sword was three points colder than that of the sword just now.

The phantom of the white tiger gave him a great sense of oppression, and there was also a fatal crisis, which should not be underestimated.

The Fengxue Sword that exploded at full strength was indeed very strong, and the vast cold air froze the phantom of the white tiger into ice cubes, but Han Qianluo's ultimate move was naturally more than that.

Although the scale is not as large as that used in Muliang City last time with the intention of national mourning, it is more flexible in control.

A little white tiger rushed out from the mouth of the white tiger ice sculpture, and passed through Shen Jingzhou's body with lightning speed, grabbing out all the remaining power of heaven in his body and tearing it to pieces.

It wasn't until the power of heaven was completely torn apart that the little white tiger turned into a stream of light and returned to the master sword of defeat in Han Qianluo's hand with satisfaction.

This is Tian Hao's ultimate move specially created for Han Qianluo, using the remnants of the ancient gods and beasts to fight against the power of heaven.

In fact, what Tian Hao really wanted to do was to devour the power of heaven and refine it. Unfortunately, the quality of that thing was too high, and he couldn't completely refine it with his current means, so he had no choice but to give up.

And then evolved the current semi-finished ultimate move against the power of heaven.

Of course, this is mainly due to Shen Jingzhou's inner strength and power of heaven after two rounds of fierce fighting, otherwise a phantom of a white tiger would not be able to capture his power of heaven.

Without the power of heaven, Shen Jingzhou's cultivation base plummeted one after another, from the free and unfettered heaven to the free realm, then to the Vajra mortal realm, and finally to the Vajra mortal realm, just like Luo Qingyang back then.

"I lost!"

Shen Jingzhou admitted defeat, closed her eyes, and waited for death.

From the moment he picked up the sword, he expected such a day to come.

This is Jianghu!
"Let my master go, or I'll kill him!"

At this moment, Bo Yong and Lingjun suddenly jumped to Luo Qingyang's side, and the two long swords fell on Luo Qingyang's shoulders to threaten him.

Although it was despicable, they couldn't let Master be killed by that woman.

However, this move surprised Tang Lian and the others, and they immediately cast admiring glances over them.

Sao Nian, if you dare to place a sword on Gu Jianxian's neck, we would like to call you the most courageous!
"Why didn't you see that the two of them were such tigers?"

Unintentionally covered his face, when Shen Jingzhou had a drink with him, the two teenagers followed him, so they were quite familiar with each other.

It's just that I didn't expect the two of them to have such a fierce side, their courage is commendable!
"Why don't they put a sword around your neck?"

Luo Qingyang looked at Tian Hao depressedly, why did those two teenagers choose him at the same time, did he look so weak?

How much do you look down on me, Lonely Sword Immortal!

"As far as his tortoise shell is concerned, I will definitely target you if I change it!"

Mu Yumo couldn't help complaining, as far as Tian Hao's all-round defensive Heavenly Tribulation Armor, no one with a normal mind would go for a foolish hard fight.

In contrast, Luo Qingyang was wearing civilian clothes, at least he seemed to be able to break through the defense, and he was the best candidate to be a hostage threat.

"That's why it's necessary to have a full body of armor. Mr. Luo, you have to be careful. You are not only a swordsman, but also a man who is about to become a husband. When you really fight in the future, you have to act as a shield. Wuxin's mother can withstand all the ups and downs, without a set of thick armor..."

Tian Hao smiled, the corners of his mouth almost reaching to the ears, and took the opportunity to fool people tirelessly.

"Make it thicker!"

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Qingyang felt that it was reasonable. He would never let his junior sister suffer any harm in the future, and he would definitely block all the ups and downs for her.

This scene made Xiao Se and others behind cover their faces together, feeling that Gu Jianxian's future painting style will be crooked.

"It's so deceptive, do you really think we won't kill people?"

Luo Qingyang's ignorance made Bo Yong and Lingjun furious. This gray-robed man is too arrogant, with a sword on his neck, and so arrogant, don't take them seriously!
It's decided, first give this guy who hides his head and shows his tail a hard time.

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(In reality, the roar of a lion can reach nine kilometers, which is eighteen miles. It is reasonable for the martial arts version of the white tiger to spread hundreds of miles, right!)

(End of this chapter)