A cold cold air came to my face, and a layer of fine white frost could be seen on the sword's body, and the frost air began to spread along the sword's body to the hands.

Su Che lowered his eyes and looked at the white frost, and he was not afraid of bringing out his sword energy.

"Evil?" he whispered.

This breath makes people feel uncomfortable, and when the cold air hits the face, it makes people feel slightly numb.

Yuan Ge narrowed his eyes, "You know a lot."

Su Che chuckled, the true qi had moved, and an invisible sword energy flowed from the hilt of the sword to the sword body. The winding frost air seemed to encounter the warm sun, dissipating at a faster speed.

The breath of smoke and mist evacuated between the two, like steam caused by excessive temperatures.

Yuan Ge only felt a tingling pain coming from his hands, which were originally numb, and the pain was gradually intensifying, as if he was gnawing by countless ants, or as if he was being stabbed with a needle.

This is the opponent's sword energy. With sharpness, the evil energy that I have practiced for many years cannot be stopped.

"What sword technique is he learning?" Yuan Ge became more and more surprised.

"Nine Netherworld Evils" is a top technique created by the founder of the Taohua Jiange who met the evil spirit in the back mountain. It is the most yin technique. Except for the "Bing Xin Jue" of the Tianshan Sword School, it is unlikely that there will be no coldness that can be better than the one in the world.

The most terrifying thing is that few people know about this technique, and even in the world, there are very few rumors about it.

Therefore, there is basically no targeted Zhiyang technique, let alone a person who uses a sword.

But why can the other party’s sword energy melt his evil spirit?

Yuan Ge couldn't figure it out, but he also knew that he could only let go. If he continued to fight with the true qi, he would be the one who suffered losses in the end.

With this in one thought, frost was thundering from his palms, as if he was breathing out clouds and mist, and a strong cold air was shrouded here. And if the cold inside was not a person who was not a major in practicing deep internal skills, he would probably have to froze the muscles directly.

Su Che also didn't dare to take it head-on. He knew that the other party wanted to change his moves, but the burst of coldness was enough to make people feel heavy.

The force on the sword was released in an instant, and he used this to pull the sword and lift the sword. The sword energy was like the wind, and the cold air that rushed towards him rolled back with his body as a whirlpool.

On the side, the night watchman who was not far away changed his face, and his feet started to use light skills and retreated in an instant.

The lush forest leaves seemed to have a layer of frost, and the green leaves crystallized, and the originally bright peach blossoms withered more than half. In this storm caused by the sword, it was shattered with the biting cold.

The bright red petals were like chips. Yuan Ge stood there, ticking, and a drop of blood fell on his right hand.

The blood line slowly condensed along the palm lines, and finally it was overwhelmed and dripped on the flying peach petals.

Yuan Ge's eyes were calm and he looked at the man opposite him.

Su Che lowered his hands, the shadow sword in his hand slightly tilted, but his wrist was slightly shaking. Obviously, it was not easy in the collision of the true qi just now.

"You are clearly cultivating internal strength, why are you not afraid of my true qi of the Nether Evil?" Yuan Ge asked.

Sword practitioners naturally have internal skills and mental techniques, which complement each other to form sword techniques to practice, so that the other party can cut out the sword energy and not lose the disadvantage in the collision with their true qi.

But if this is the case, in the fight just now, the opponent has no external skills to control each other. It is impossible to be afraid of the coldness between the field just by relying on this body that does not look strong.

Although this cold air will not freeze people to death like an insect, it will always be affected, such as stiff hands and feet, but the person on the opposite side cannot see that it is affected.

Even if your wrists tremble slightly at this time, it is just a minor injury caused by the two phases when the true qi resists.

That's why he asked this because he had vague guesses, but he subconsciously did not dare to think about it.

Su Che said: "Didn't you guessed it?"

Yuan Ge took a light breath and couldn't help but sigh whether he was extremely talented and wanted to be an ordinary person, or was he too arrogant and chose such the most difficult path.

Fellow practitioners at home and abroad must also break through the three realms together.

None of the realms of Wuzhu and Hunyuan are not so easy to break through. In addition to talent and foundation, you also need to have such an opportunity.

It’s like myself, who broke through the armor at the age of eighteen and nineteen, and he was half a step into the Hunyuan at the age of twenty-four, but now, ten years have passed, and I have not yet entered the third realm, because the opportunity has not arrived yet.

Qiao Zhiwei is only twenty-one years old now and is already hopeless, because she has a deep opportunity.

Thinking about it now, Qiao Zhiwei's broken mirror hope seems to be the person in front of her.

Think about it a little more. She practiced a sword, and the person in front of her was also possessed by mysterious sword techniques. Such unique skills should be the key to breaking the mirror.

It’s a pity that I didn’t use a sword. Yuan Ge suddenly had such an idea in his mind, and then he was shocked.

Thousands of thoughts flashed by, and Su Che took action when he could grasp the long sword.

The speed of the sword step within a short distance is the strongest body technique. This is not a false reputation. Before Yuan Ge even reacted, the person in front of him stabbed him with a sword.

"Sword Step!" Yuan Ge was shocked and hurriedly avoided.

The other party did not use this move before. Although the sword technique was strange, he could not see his feet. But now, the sword step is the secret of the Tianshan Sword Sect. No one has ever learned it in the world except for the disciples of this sect.

Not to mention, the one who was so round that the sword step in front of him was still a man.

When will the Tianshan Sword Sect accept male disciples?

Yuan Ge turned sideways, Shenying Jian passed by himself, and picked a wisp of his clothes.

Instead, the long sword turned into a stab and cut across.

Yuan Ge bowed his waist, and the dull sword body passed by the tip of his nose. The cold tip of his hair made his hair stand up in an instant, and his eyes felt an unbearable tingling feeling, as if ice water dripped into his eyes.

Su Che did not withdraw his sword, but directly popped out his finger, and the sword energy left his body roared silently, gradually like an avalanche.

Yuan Ge only felt that the opponent's moves were extremely experienced, as if he had killed tens of millions of enemies. He had been so easy to face for many years. Not to mention that he was panicked, he did not reveal any flaws. Instead, he forced himself up one after another, making people unable to catch the breath.

The Tianshan Sword Sect is known for its sharp sword skills and no moves left without leaving any rest. Could it be that this person is really a member of this sect?

Yuan Ge was a little unsure, and now he could only resist with his palms, and the cold air was everywhere between the two.

As he thought, he was forced to get over this fierce attack from the opponent. When the opponent's attack was temporarily suspended, he seized the gap with poor true qi and won in one fell swoop.

Su Che seemed to have no idea that he was planning to do so. His offensive became more and more urgent, his moves were getting faster and faster, and his sword was getting stronger and stronger.

Yuan Ge's arms were slightly numb, and Yin Youtian was not facing a thin swordsman, but like a heretic master who had been working hard for many years.

Although the opponent's sword is fast, he cannot see the strength he carries, but when the sword falls and he can only feel the strength when he comes to fight.

"This man is a reckless man." Yuan Ge thought so in his heart as he looked at the expressionless look of the person in front of him.
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