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The huge counter-shock force caused Chu Tianxing to suspend in mid-air for a short time, and swung his sword with his left hand repeatedly to resist the claws of Qing Jiao.

The fierce battle between Chu Tianxing and Qingjiao is in full swing.

Sword Master sat on the altar, and released an invisible air shield to cover the reed shed below the altar, protecting the ten children from the aftermath of the battle between the two.

At the same time, he was eating grilled lamb chops with relish, while watching the fierce battle between Chu Tianxing and Qingjiao.

"Using the legs to fend off the sword and the six tactics of Aohan? Stepping on the snow and looking for plums? Tsk, it's a bit gimmicky.

"In Xiao Chu's saber moves, it seems that there is no absolute saber intent yet?

"Sure enough, three days is too short, haven't you realized the sword intent?"

When she commented like this, she never thought that during those three days, Chu Tianxing would receive six hours of language and word assault training every day, and after that, she would also receive eight hours of intensive swordsmanship training. It took a full fourteen hours.

For the rest of the time, Chu Tianxing had to rest. While recovering from her intensive training, his body was exhausted and almost fell apart, while digesting what he had gained from practicing swordsmanship with her.

Afterwards, you have to condense the seeds of true energy, and you have to meditate to cultivate your internal strength

There were only 24 hours in that day, and after so much tossing and tossing, where would Chu Tianxing have the time to figure out the meaning of the sword?

Jue Dao Dao Yi is at least the martial art concept of the Stellar Qi Realm. No matter how talented Chu Tianxing is, there is not enough time, so there is really no way to realize anything.

Therefore, Chu Tianxing's sword technique has only slightly improved in the past three days.

On the contrary, the sword technique has been greatly improved under the pressure of the sword master. When resisting the claws of Qing Jiao with sword technique, he can even swing the sword with one hand and carry the other hand behind his back, posing a chic and comfortable posture. Words on the legs of the knife.

"This Qingjiao is really weird, its martial arts are so high. The double claws are a set of extremely brilliant claws, and it also comes with electric shock damage. The tail is a set of extremely powerful chain guns."

Sword Master muttered to himself:

"It's obviously a monster dragon that needs blood to eat, but it can give people dreams, and it also knows such superb martial arts.

"Could it be that this dragon was raised by someone?"

With this in mind, Sword Master said:

"Xiao Chu, this dragon is weird, to avoid long nights and dreams, take it down as soon as possible! Well, I want to live!"

Hearing this, Qing Jiao turned her head and stared at Sword Master, her eyes were full of contempt that she couldn't see the realm of Sword Master, and felt that this woman simply didn't know what to say.

This human boy is indeed powerful in martial arts, much better than the great swordsman he once killed.

But compared to it, the cultivation base is still weaker.

Although this human kid is a bit weird, obviously weaker than it, but he can keep it airtight, and every time he seems to have a premonition, he can defuse his secret killer hidden in the ordinary attack without any danger. But Qingjiao is confident that after a long time, it will definitely be able to defeat this kid abruptly with its absolute strength.

At that time, both this kid and that woman will be eaten by its mouth.

Want to capture me alive?It's just a dream!

Just when Qingjiao stepped up his offensive again, trying to suppress Chu Tianxing in one go.

Chu Tianxing chuckled, raised his right hand behind his back again, grasped it with five fingers, and there was already a crystal clear long sword in his palm, as if carved from ice crystals, with tiny ice cracks.

It is the Ice Soul Sword.

Seeing this sword, Qingjiao's scarlet vertical pupils shrank suddenly, instinctively felt a sense of crisis, suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and the electric light in his throat flickered, just as the thunderbolt was brewing, Chu Tianxing had already held the ice soul The sword, flutteringly waved a sword.

This sword seems to be soft and freehand, without any smoke or smoke, but it contains a strange feeling of "naturalness".

The feeling of taking it for granted, like the sun rising and the moon setting, the alternation of day and night, and the rotation of the stars, is an unquestionable truth.

This is a sword with divine help.

Without the Ice Soul Sword of this half-step Stellar Qi Realm, Chu Tianxing would not be able to wield this sword.

Without the long-term sparring with Ah Qing Yingying, and the high-intensity sparring with Sword Master Xingyu eight hours a day for three days, even if Chu Tianxing held the Ice Soul Sword, he would not be able to wield the sword.

This sword is the Ice Soul Excalibur, which can only be swung by the combination of Chu Tianxing's swordsmanship attainments, the most powerful sword he has mastered.

puff puff!

With two soft bangs, the glittering stream of light from the ice crystal long sword easily penetrated the interception of the two claws of the green dragon, and slashed on the claws of the green dragon one after another, cutting off the pair of huge dragon claws at the wrist.

Qing Jiao uttered a painful, earth-shattering bull roar.

Amidst the roar of the bull, the thunderbolt brewing in its throat also spewed out, striking Chu Tianxing on the head.

Chu Tianxing swung his sword with a smile, it was still the strongest sword that contained the strange feeling of "naturalness", as if with the help of a god.

The point of the sword was on the thunderbolt, and with a slight tremor, it deflected the insubstantial thunderbolt light, and hit Qingjiao's own tail with a bang.

The tail of the green flood dragon turned into charcoal, and the electric light also transmitted to its whole body, making it twitch and fall on the ice.

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There were bursts of deep and rapid bull roars from Qingjiao's throat, like a fish out of water, bouncing and struggling on the frozen water surface, the force was not small, it smashed the ice surface until the ice chips flew, and cracks opened.

Water seeped out from the crack, and when it touched Qing Jiao's body, no matter how strong the Qing Jiao was, the injury would heal quickly.

When Chu Tianxing was thinking about whether to give it another sword, the sword master came against the wind and stepped lightly on the Jiao's head.

With just a light step, the green dragon seemed to be hit by a collapsed mountain. The huge dragon head was firmly fixed on the ice, and the body was suddenly straightened, trembling for a while as if it was about to die. And fell powerlessly on the ice.

Qing Jiao did not pass out or die.

But when the sword master stepped on it, it seemed that all the strength had been drained from its body, and it could only lie powerlessly on the ice surface, making a faint gasp sound as if it was dying.

Sword Master jumped off Qing Jiao's head, looked at Qing Jiao's half-closed, dull red vertical pupils, and said calmly:

"Tell me about your history."

Although this Qingjiao can't speak, but he can understand people's words, and can give people dreams, he must have the ability to communicate spiritually, so he can communicate.

But this man-eating evil dragon seemed to have a bit of backbone, and he didn't give Sword Master any feedback. He closed his eyes and made a look like he wanted to kill or kill him.

Sword Master chuckled lightly:

"Do you think I can't do anything about you if you don't tell me?"

While speaking, he pointed like a sword, with heavy emphasis between Qingjiao's eyes.

Qingjiao, who was already weak all over, trembled again, as if his potential had been stimulated, he struggled desperately.

But no matter how much it struggled, its head seemed to be absorbed by the Sword Master's sword fingers, and it couldn't move at all.