Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 962 Swordsmanship
The spiritual energy that is compatible with the heart flame and real fire seems to be more violent and domineering than usual, which makes his body's thawing speed increase a lot at one time. Hesitant spiritual energy is abundant, and the spiritual energy after these fusions also has a trace of Flame, Lin Xiao named this brand-new spiritual energy Spirit Flame.

Mu Guang, whose eyes were closed at the door, seemed to have sensed something, looked back at Lin Xiao, and found that he hadn't moved at all, and even his lying posture hadn't changed in any way.

"It's strange. A terrible aura was released just now, why it disappeared after just one breath." Mu Guang shook his head, ignored it, closed his eyes once, and entered a state of meditation.

There is a subtle feeling inside the cave, one person sits cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, the other seems to be asleep, lying flat at the foot of the wall, but there is heavy snow falling outside the cave.

"Sister Yixuan, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, why don't we go back."

Feng Xiaomi and Huo Yixuan were in a desperate place, with the mountain behind them, and the abyss in front of them. Above the abyss, there was a wooden suspension bridge, swaying in the wind.

At this time, Feng Xiaomi was standing in a corner of the mountain behind, looking at Huo Yixuan who was practicing sword in front.

The icy sword energy criss-crossed everywhere, some rushed to the mountain, and a deep scratch appeared on it immediately, some rushed to the sky and disappeared.

Huo Yixuan's swordsmanship is natural, with a sword in hand, I have the spirit of the world, and Feng Xiaomi who is watching is also gesturing on the spot, but no matter how she gesticulates, it has no effect, it is just a shape.

The sword is getting faster and faster, Huo Yixuan seems to have entered a new artistic conception, she has forgotten everything, even herself, in her eyes there is only the sword, but the moves are getting simpler and simpler, returning to the basics, sometimes picking up, sometimes moving forward A stab, sometimes swinging the sword down, there is nothing fancy at all.

The snow in the sky is getting smaller and smaller, and Huo Yixuan's sword is getting slower and slower. Finally, it seems that the whole space is condensed. The snowflakes stay in the air without falling, and Huo Yixuan's sword moves slowly.

Feng Xiaomi's eyes were about to pop out, and he said to himself, "What kind of sword technique is this? It's so powerful."

The moment the sword was put into the scabbard suddenly, snowflakes fell down again. However, the snow that was originally as heavy as a goose feather was cut into snow strands thinner than a hair. Feng Xiaomi, who had been watching, was shocked once again. , hurriedly covered his mouth, and stretched out a hand, trying to catch the snow falling down, but the snow preheated and melted, and as soon as it fell into Feng Xiaomi's hands, it immediately turned into water.

"Is this the Taiwei style of the Taishang swordsmanship? It's just that I'm not strong enough to achieve the subtlest state."

Huo Yixuan also saw the hair-thin snow, and murmured.

"Wow, Elder Sister Yixuan is so powerful, she can even cut silk out of snow." Seeing that Huo Yixuan was not drawing her sword, Feng Xiaomi knew that the training was over, and immediately ran to her side with a smile, and said, arm in arm.

After hearing Feng Xiaomi's voice, Huo Yixuan finally recovered and smiled.

"Come on, we're going back."

When the two were about to board the suspension bridge, they discovered that the suspension bridge had been destroyed.

There was a black figure on the other side of the abyss, but it was too dark to see clearly.

"Sister Yixuan, what should we do? We won't be trapped to death here." Feng Xiaomi saw that the suspension bridge was destroyed, and immediately burst into tears, tears falling down like a crystal bead.

Feng Xiaomi picked up the crystal beads that his tears turned into while crying, and said softly, "Hmph, it must be those people from the Snow Clan, who always oppose our Ice Clan."

Huo Yixuan at the side shook her head, said with a smile: "Sister Xiaomi, how about my sister taking you to the sky."

Feng Xiaomi looked up, and saw a big hand grabbing her clothes and flying up into the air, scaring her, screaming, and finally found that it was Huo Yixuan who was holding him, and then she calmed down.

The black shadow on the other side of the bridge didn't seem to expect that the two of them could fly, and suddenly frightened, they stumbled and ran down the mountain.

"Sister Yixuan caught him, taught him a lesson, and dared to trap us to death. Today, she insisted on letting him know why the flowers are so red." Feng Xiaomi, who was being carried, was punching and kicking in the void. If that person was really caught, he might really be given a severe lesson.

"Is it enough to just teach a lesson?"

Huo Yixuan's voice was cold, she didn't like to cause trouble, but she turned everyone who wanted to trouble her into ice sculptures.

Not long after, Huo Yixuan landed in front of the black shadow, blocking his way.

"Who are you? I have no grievances with you. Why did you destroy the suspension bridge and trap us in a desperate situation?" Huo Yixuan drew her sword the moment she landed, pointing the tip at the masked man in front of her.

Feng Xiaomi reacted quickly and pulled the veil away, only to see a face that was no different from that of a human youth, with a lifeless spirit on it, and it seemed that he had passed away.

Seeing the dead person, Feng Xiaomi screamed loudly. It was a quiet night when suddenly an avalanche struck.

Feng Xiaomi, who realized that he had caused trouble, smiled embarrassedly, then turned his head, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said angrily: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, if it weren't for you, how could there be an avalanche?" , I want to see if you are from the Snow Clan."

Sure enough, Feng Xiaomi took out a weapon from this man, and the words "Master Jinwen Casting" were written on the weapon.

Huo Yixuan looked at it with a small dagger, shook her head, she didn't know who this Master Jinwen was, and then looked at Feng Xiaomi.

"Hehe, even Sister Yixuan doesn't know about it. Let me tell you, this Master Jinwen is the most famous and prestigious swordsmith in our Bingxue clan. Every sword he forges will be engraved with My own name, as long as we look for this Master Jinwen with a dagger, we will know who he is." Feng Xiaomi gave a thief-like smile, turned around and put away the dagger, and stuck it in his empty space. on the leggings.

Huo Yixuan didn't pay attention either, and waved her hand, the body was immediately frozen, and then touched by Feng Xiaomi, it immediately turned into ice crystals and dissipated in the air.

Feng Xiaomi was so scared that she screamed again and again, she swore that it was just such a light touch.

Huo Yixuan just smiled, and walked towards the cave alone, Feng Xiaomi followed behind in a panic.

At this time, Lin Xiao and Mu Guang in the cave still maintained the same posture. It was like this a few hours ago, and it was still the same after a few hours, without any change.

(End of this chapter)