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Chapter 2275 Snow Preface
Song Xiaoyue saw that her attack had been fruitless, so she immediately offered her ultimate move.
Ye Hao once told him that it was **** to leave a hand at any trouble with others.
Since you want to fight, you must use your full strength, and you must have the right to play.
Don't learn from that island country's bumpy man, only use big tricks after being beaten to death.
If the enemy is not merciful, you may be knocked down without waiting for you to use a big move.
So Song Xiaoyue was not sloppy at all, her eyes turned crystal blue, and her clothes glowed with crystal blue light.
"Forbidden Curse·Field of Ice!"
Countless ice crystals condensed beside Song Xiaoyue, some turned into tigers, some turned into dragons, some turned into arrow feathers, and some turned into flood beasts.
Roaring towards the sword slave like a tide.
This trick was taught to Song Xiaoyue by Ye Hao. Although it was a systematic skill, under Ye Hao's analysis, it was taught to Song Xiaoyue.
And Song Xiaoyue also learned these very cleverly, and can successfully master it.
Now it is one of Song Xiaoyue's big kills.
"The person Ye Hao taught is really good. He has such strength at a young age." Jian Slaughter saw the surging offensive in front of him, and he even smiled.
Although under his rough dress, his smile looked a little ugly.
But now in the eyes of others, this old man is no longer an ordinary person.
It is a strong man who hides deeply, as for what is uncut, sloppy and sloppy.
Isn't it true of the strong? The strong are not all with unique personalities and don't care about others' opinions.
The people in Forge Sword Valley are very excited, because they are the people from Forge Sword Valley.
They have completely forgotten how they despised and looked down upon this sword slave who they thought was the Master Sweeper.
The current sword slaves, in their eyes, are a life-saving straw.
Sword slave took out a bamboo stick from his sleeve, it was wrong...Why was the bamboo stick stained?
"Isn't that the bamboo stick on the broomstick used by the sword slave?"
"This...this...this kind of battle, how can we use ordinary bamboo sticks."
"It's over. This weapon is completely useless. It will have a great impact on your own strength."
An individual in Zhujian Valley fell into the bottom again, and he didn't even have the face to meet people.
The people who dignified the sword valley are fighting with ordinary bamboo sticks. This is simply smashing the sword valley in the face.
And the scene that happened next completely closed the mouth of the people in Forge Sword Valley.
I saw the sword slave continuously waving the bamboo stick in his hand, like a sharp sword.
And that every move and every style is so familiar in the eyes of the disciples of Jianjian Valley, because those are the ordinary swordsmanship in their school.
"That...that's not the entry-level sword art three styles I learned when I first joined the faction!"
"And the sword just now, isn't it in the Qiufeng Sword Art. This is the sword art of Bad Street."
"This...this is really bad street swordsmanship. Why do I think he uses it so powerfully."
"Could it be because of his high level?"
"Aren't you stupid? Master said before. People with high realm can only use high-quality swordsmanship to give full play to their current realm."
"Is it possible that our master made a mistake?"
"..."
The sword slave remained motionless, and the bamboo stick in his hand kept tapping on those "monsters" that struck, and as long as it hits, the monster will disappear into nothing.
Compared with the splendor of Song Xiaoyue's tricks, the sword slave is like an old man playing a sword in the square.
After dozens of seconds, the forbidden curse that Song Xiaoyue prepared was completely resolved by the sword slave, without causing even a little harm to the sword slave.
Song Xiaoyue bit her lip and raised her hand unwillingly.
An ice-blue violin appeared in her hand, and the other hand was also a bow made of ice crystals.
Song Xiaoyue closed her eyes as if playing a violin.
The melodious music sounded at this time, and countless snowflakes fell in the sky at this time.
"What's the trick? Play the violin?"
"Why do I feel a biting chill."
"I have this feeling too, but I am a congenital one. This natural cold is rarely felt by me anymore. But now I actually... even... Ah cut."
Ye Hao looked at Song Xiaoyue with a smile.
I have to say that Song Xiaoyue is a very talented person. This talent allows her to combine her ice power with the violin she has always liked.
Created this trick.
If I remember correctly, the name of this trick is "Snow Prologue".
Jian Slave's eyes lit up, he lowered his head and looked at the ice crystals that appeared at his feet for some time, slowly covering his straw shoes and spreading towards his calf.
At the same time, the sword slave could feel the crisis in the surrounding snowflakes.
"This woman will become a great weapon in the future!" Jian Nu said with a serious face.
The next moment, those snowflakes actually bloomed in the air, forming a small blue magic circle.
Tens of thousands of snowflakes are tens of thousands of small magic circles.
And these small magic circles are combined, and the huge breath rushes into the sky.
At this time, Song Xiaoyue's piano sound became more and more agitated, like a blizzard.
The battle on the Everest Snow Altar has obscured the sight of onlookers, making it impossible for them to see what happened inside.
Fifty centimeters in front of a person happened to be the magic circle set by Song Xiaoyue, and he stretched out his finger curiously.
And just when his finger touched the edge.
His fingers were covered with ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not only the surface covering, he could clearly feel the bones, blood and meridians on his fingers were frozen.
"Ahhhhh..." He panicked and wanted to step back, but he couldn't pull his finger out.
No matter how he mobilized his internal strength, he couldn't resist the invasion of the cold current. He watched the cold current completely cover his palm.
The people next to him also noticed the dead man, but no one dared to come forward and help.
At this moment, a figure appeared behind him, and his red palm pressed directly on the frozen palm of the man. This was to help the man break free.
"Dongfang... Your Excellency Dongfang Patriarch!" The dead man looked at the person who helped him and found that it was the dignified Dongfang Patriarch, Dongfang Yan.
And the exercise that Dongfang Yan has just performed is of course the most masculine Vulcan tactic!
"Don't touch it indiscriminately in the future. Your right hand needs to heal for half a year. If you are lucky, you can return to the previous agility. If you are not lucky, at least you don't need to cut off your hand." Dongfang Yan said coldly.
"Thank you Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Dongfang." The dead man bowed and thanked.
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Chapter 2275 Snow Preface
Song Xiaoyue saw that her attack had been fruitless, so she immediately offered her ultimate move.
Ye Hao once told him that it was **** to leave a hand at any trouble with others.
Since you want to fight, you must use your full strength, and you must have the right to play.
Don't learn from that island country's bumpy man, only use big tricks after being beaten to death.
If the enemy is not merciful, you may be knocked down without waiting for you to use a big move.
So Song Xiaoyue was not sloppy at all, her eyes turned crystal blue, and her clothes glowed with crystal blue light.
"Forbidden Curse·Field of Ice!"
Countless ice crystals condensed beside Song Xiaoyue, some turned into tigers, some turned into dragons, some turned into arrow feathers, and some turned into flood beasts.
Roaring towards the sword slave like a tide.
This trick was taught to Song Xiaoyue by Ye Hao. Although it was a systematic skill, under Ye Hao's analysis, it was taught to Song Xiaoyue.
And Song Xiaoyue also learned these very cleverly, and can successfully master it.
Now it is one of Song Xiaoyue's big kills.
"The person Ye Hao taught is really good. He has such strength at a young age." Jian Slaughter saw the surging offensive in front of him, and he even smiled.
Although under his rough dress, his smile looked a little ugly.
But now in the eyes of others, this old man is no longer an ordinary person.
It is a strong man who hides deeply, as for what is uncut, sloppy and sloppy.
Isn't it true of the strong? The strong are not all with unique personalities and don't care about others' opinions.
The people in Forge Sword Valley are very excited, because they are the people from Forge Sword Valley.
They have completely forgotten how they despised and looked down upon this sword slave who they thought was the Master Sweeper.
The current sword slaves, in their eyes, are a life-saving straw.
Sword slave took out a bamboo stick from his sleeve, it was wrong...Why was the bamboo stick stained?
"Isn't that the bamboo stick on the broomstick used by the sword slave?"
"This...this...this kind of battle, how can we use ordinary bamboo sticks."
"It's over. This weapon is completely useless. It will have a great impact on your own strength."
An individual in Zhujian Valley fell into the bottom again, and he didn't even have the face to meet people.
The people who dignified the sword valley are fighting with ordinary bamboo sticks. This is simply smashing the sword valley in the face.
And the scene that happened next completely closed the mouth of the people in Forge Sword Valley.
I saw the sword slave continuously waving the bamboo stick in his hand, like a sharp sword.
And that every move and every style is so familiar in the eyes of the disciples of Jianjian Valley, because those are the ordinary swordsmanship in their school.
"That...that's not the entry-level sword art three styles I learned when I first joined the faction!"
"And the sword just now, isn't it in the Qiufeng Sword Art. This is the sword art of Bad Street."
"This...this is really bad street swordsmanship. Why do I think he uses it so powerfully."
"Could it be because of his high level?"
"Aren't you stupid? Master said before. People with high realm can only use high-quality swordsmanship to give full play to their current realm."
"Is it possible that our master made a mistake?"
"..."
The sword slave remained motionless, and the bamboo stick in his hand kept tapping on those "monsters" that struck, and as long as it hits, the monster will disappear into nothing.
Compared with the splendor of Song Xiaoyue's tricks, the sword slave is like an old man playing a sword in the square.
After dozens of seconds, the forbidden curse that Song Xiaoyue prepared was completely resolved by the sword slave, without causing even a little harm to the sword slave.
Song Xiaoyue bit her lip and raised her hand unwillingly.
An ice-blue violin appeared in her hand, and the other hand was also a bow made of ice crystals.
Song Xiaoyue closed her eyes as if playing a violin.
The melodious music sounded at this time, and countless snowflakes fell in the sky at this time.
"What's the trick? Play the violin?"
"Why do I feel a biting chill."
"I have this feeling too, but I am a congenital one. This natural cold is rarely felt by me anymore. But now I actually... even... Ah cut."
Ye Hao looked at Song Xiaoyue with a smile.
I have to say that Song Xiaoyue is a very talented person. This talent allows her to combine her ice power with the violin she has always liked.
Created this trick.
If I remember correctly, the name of this trick is "Snow Prologue".
Jian Slave's eyes lit up, he lowered his head and looked at the ice crystals that appeared at his feet for some time, slowly covering his straw shoes and spreading towards his calf.
At the same time, the sword slave could feel the crisis in the surrounding snowflakes.
"This woman will become a great weapon in the future!" Jian Nu said with a serious face.
The next moment, those snowflakes actually bloomed in the air, forming a small blue magic circle.
Tens of thousands of snowflakes are tens of thousands of small magic circles.
And these small magic circles are combined, and the huge breath rushes into the sky.
At this time, Song Xiaoyue's piano sound became more and more agitated, like a blizzard.
The battle on the Everest Snow Altar has obscured the sight of onlookers, making it impossible for them to see what happened inside.
Fifty centimeters in front of a person happened to be the magic circle set by Song Xiaoyue, and he stretched out his finger curiously.
And just when his finger touched the edge.
His fingers were covered with ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not only the surface covering, he could clearly feel the bones, blood and meridians on his fingers were frozen.
"Ahhhhh..." He panicked and wanted to step back, but he couldn't pull his finger out.
No matter how he mobilized his internal strength, he couldn't resist the invasion of the cold current. He watched the cold current completely cover his palm.
The people next to him also noticed the dead man, but no one dared to come forward and help.
At this moment, a figure appeared behind him, and his red palm pressed directly on the frozen palm of the man. This was to help the man break free.
"Dongfang... Your Excellency Dongfang Patriarch!" The dead man looked at the person who helped him and found that it was the dignified Dongfang Patriarch, Dongfang Yan.
And the exercise that Dongfang Yan has just performed is of course the most masculine Vulcan tactic!
"Don't touch it indiscriminately in the future. Your right hand needs to heal for half a year. If you are lucky, you can return to the previous agility. If you are not lucky, at least you don't need to cut off your hand." Dongfang Yan said coldly.
"Thank you Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Dongfang." The dead man bowed and thanked.
Chapter 2275 Snow PrefaceSong Xiaoyue saw that her attack had been fruitless, so she immediately offered her ultimate move.Ye Hao once told him that it was **** to leave a hand at any trouble with others.Since you want to fight, you must use your full strength, and you must have the right to play.Don't learn from that island country's bumpy man, only use big tricks after being beaten to death.If the enemy is not merciful, you may be knocked down without waiting for you to use a big move.So Song Xiaoyue was not sloppy at all, her eyes turned crystal blue, and her clothes glowed with crystal blue light."Forbidden CurseField of Ice!"Countless ice crystals condensed beside Song Xiaoyue, some turned into tigers, some turned into dragons, some turned into arrow feathers, and some turned into flood beasts.Roaring towards the sword slave like a tide.This trick was taught to Song Xiaoyue by Ye Hao. Although it was a systematic skill, under Ye Hao's analysis, it was taught to Song Xiaoyue.And Song Xiaoyue also learned these very cleverly, and can successfully master it.Now it is one of Song Xiaoyue's big kills."The person Ye Hao taught is really good. He has such strength at a young age." Jian Slaughter saw the surging offensive in front of him, and he even smiled.Although under his rough dress, his smile looked a little ugly.But now in the eyes of others, this old man is no longer an ordinary person.It is a strong man who hides deeply, as for what is uncut, sloppy and sloppy.Isn't it true of the strong? The strong are not all with unique personalities and don't care about others' opinions.The people in Forge Sword Valley are very excited, because they are the people from Forge Sword Valley.They have completely forgotten how they despised and looked down upon this sword slave who they thought was the Master Sweeper.The current sword slaves, in their eyes, are a life-saving straw.Sword slave took out a bamboo stick from his sleeve, it was wrong...Why was the bamboo stick stained?"Isn't that the bamboo stick on the broomstick used by the sword slave?""This...this...this kind of battle, how can we use ordinary bamboo sticks.""It's over. This weapon is completely useless. It will have a great impact on your own strength."An individual in Zhujian Valley fell into the bottom again, and he didn't even have the face to meet people.The people who dignified the sword valley are fighting with ordinary bamboo sticks. This is simply smashing the sword valley in the face.And the scene that happened next completely closed the mouth of the people in Forge Sword Valley.I saw the sword slave continuously waving the bamboo stick in his hand, like a sharp sword.And that every move and every style is so familiar in the eyes of the disciples of Jianjian Valley, because those are the ordinary swordsmanship in their school."That...that's not the entry-level sword art three styles I learned when I first joined the faction!""And the sword just now, isn't it in the Qiufeng Sword Art. This is the sword art of Bad Street.""This...this is really bad street swordsmanship. Why do I think he uses it so powerfully.""Could it be because of his high level?""Aren't you stupid? Master said before. People with high realm can only use high-quality swordsmanship to give full play to their current realm.""Is it possible that our master made a mistake?""..."The sword slave remained motionless, and the bamboo stick in his hand kept tapping on those "monsters" that struck, and as long as it hits, the monster will disappear into nothing.Compared with the splendor of Song Xiaoyue's tricks, the sword slave is like an old man playing a sword in the square.After dozens of seconds, the forbidden curse that Song Xiaoyue prepared was completely resolved by the sword slave, without causing even a little harm to the sword slave.Song Xiaoyue bit her lip and raised her hand unwillingly.An ice-blue violin appeared in her hand, and the other hand was also a bow made of ice crystals.Song Xiaoyue closed her eyes as if playing a violin.The melodious music sounded at this time, and countless snowflakes fell in the sky at this time."What's the trick? Play the violin?""Why do I feel a biting chill.""I have this feeling too, but I am a congenital one. This natural cold is rarely felt by me anymore. But now I actually... even... Ah cut."Ye Hao looked at Song Xiaoyue with a smile.I have to say that Song Xiaoyue is a very talented person. This talent allows her to combine her ice power with the violin she has always liked.Created this trick.If I remember correctly, the name of this trick is "Snow Prologue".Jian Slave's eyes lit up, he lowered his head and looked at the ice crystals that appeared at his feet for some time, slowly covering his straw shoes and spreading towards his calf.At the same time, the sword slave could feel the crisis in the surrounding snowflakes."This woman will become a great weapon in the future!" Jian Nu said with a serious face.The next moment, those snowflakes actually bloomed in the air, forming a small blue magic circle.Tens of thousands of snowflakes are tens of thousands of small magic circles.And these small magic circles are combined, and the huge breath rushes into the sky.At this time, Song Xiaoyue's piano sound became more and more agitated, like a blizzard.The battle on the Everest Snow Altar has obscured the sight of onlookers, making it impossible for them to see what happened inside.Fifty centimeters in front of a person happened to be the magic circle set by Song Xiaoyue, and he stretched out his finger curiously.And just when his finger touched the edge.His fingers were covered with ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.Not only the surface covering, he could clearly feel the bones, blood and meridians on his fingers were frozen."Ahhhhh..." He panicked and wanted to step back, but he couldn't pull his finger out.No matter how he mobilized his internal strength, he couldn't resist the invasion of the cold current. He watched the cold current completely cover his palm.The people next to him also noticed the dead man, but no one dared to come forward and help.At this moment, a figure appeared behind him, and his red palm pressed directly on the frozen palm of the man. This was to help the man break free."Dongfang... Your Excellency Dongfang Patriarch!" The dead man looked at the person who helped him and found that it was the dignified Dongfang Patriarch, Dongfang Yan.And the exercise that Dongfang Yan has just performed is of course the most masculine Vulcan tactic!"Don't touch it indiscriminately in the future. Your right hand needs to heal for half a year. If you are lucky, you can return to the previous agility. If you are not lucky, at least you don't need to cut off your hand." Dongfang Yan said coldly."Thank you Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Dongfang." The dead man bowed and thanked.
