Leaving Lei Mansion, it was midnight.
The cool breeze hits, refreshing people.
Qin Shaoyang slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, with a deep smile on his face.
In the three battles tonight, except for the last blow, he did not borrow the power of the dragon soul, and it was this evenly matched desperate fight that made his combat experience a flying improvement.
Qin Shaoyang knew that although the body of the dragon soul was powerful, it was too eye-catching after all, and it was easy to cause disaster.
So in the future, most of them will need to rely on their own strength to fight.
And the richer the combat experience, the more powerful it can be.
"Hey, after so long, are you still not coming out?"
Qin Shaoyang stopped slightly and turned to look at the empty long street with a trace of helplessness on his face.
A graceful and light figure suddenly landed, Luo Xiaoxiaoyu's hand stroking her long hair on the temples, standing gracefully in the middle of the long street.
"Qin Shaoyang, you don't have to pretend, that night in the black market of the Lei family, the guy who snatched the Linggong Hanbing Tianyu from my hand that night is you."
Luo Xiaoxiao's voice was flat, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, as if she was talking with a friend.
Qin Shaoyang spread his hands, his face blank and curious.
"What are you talking about? Why didn't I understand."
The innocent expression on his face seemed to have an inexplicable sense of affinity, and anyone who saw it would subconsciously believe it at first sight.
However, Luo Xiaoxiao snorted coldly.
"Hmph, you guys are still pretending, that day in the black market, I could see that you were using a long sword wrapped in flames. Today, seeing you kill the magic sword Tongpa with a sword, I feel very familiar with it. ."
"And then you can resist and defeat Xiao Xie, I was convinced that you, the fellow, the cultivation base is simply to look at the sixth heaven of the earth. Otherwise, you will never survive the palm of Xiao Xie in public."
"But I'm curious how your hair changes color. As far as I know, there is no secret method to change hair color."
A trace of doubt in Luo Xiaoxiao's eyebrows disappeared, and then he stretched out his palm towards Qin Shaoyang.
"Come on, Linggong Hanbing Tianyu belongs to me. It's time to return it now."
Luo Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Shaoyang proudly. There was a touch of cunning on the corner of her mouth. She didn't believe that Qin Shaoyang would continue to play stupid if she said so much.
"Hey, it seems I really underestimated your observation power."
Qin Shaoyang smiled helplessly, and then a look of seriousness appeared in his eyes.
"However, you shouldn't come to me now."
Hearing Qin Shaoyang's words, Luo Xiaoxiao's brows twitched, and then he seemed to wake up suddenly, and his eyes instantly looked around.
I don't know when, at the end of the long street, a figure in a black robe quietly appeared.
"I took away the dragon heart stone from the Lei family, and shame Lei Jie's face in public. Naturally, he wouldn't just let me go like this. It's really not the right time for you to look for me now."
Qin Shaoyang chuckled at the corner of his mouth, watching Luo Xiaoxiao helplessly shook his head.
Luo Xiaoxiao cursed secretly in her heart, that she actually missed this point.
"Quickly."
The sound of breaking through the sky suddenly came from the roof of the building beside Long Street. An arrow cut through the air, driving a violent wind straight to Qin Shaoyang's back.
"Be careful."
Luo Xiaoxiao squinted his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body burst out suddenly, and the cultivation base that was originally suppressed in the peeping realm instantly reached the triple heaven of the sky-transparent realm.
The figure jumped up suddenly, kicked out, and directly kicked the arrow that broke through the air from it.
"The archer of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm?"
Luo Xiaoxiao fell to the ground with a look of surprise in his eyes.
And at this moment, the black-robed assassin at the end of the street moved at the same time, the cold blade cut through the night, and the cold wind blew everywhere.
"The two martial artists of the Heaven-passing Realm are really big hands."
Qin Shaoyang sneered, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.
The warrior in front of him slashed with a knife, Qin Shaoyang stepped on his feet slightly, and his body instantly slid back, relatively still in mid-air with the attacking long sword.
The brilliance in his hand flashed, and the broken sword ruling instantly fell into his palm.
"Chang."
The metal screamed, and a wave of violent vigor erupted in the air. As soon as the two of them were touched, Qin Shaoyang's body flew out at the same time.
However, before landing, the swordman was startled by an afterimage, and attacked close to his body, containing the blade of the sky-reaching realm, and went straight to Qin Shaoyang's throat.
"Swish."
Two piercing arrows shot again from the void.
Qin Shaoyang headed straight for the battle.
Qin Shaoyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the swordsman in front of him was already very difficult to deal with. At this time, adding an archer who was waiting for an opportunity in secret was simply troubled.
"Crack."
Luo Xiaoxiao kicked off the two air-piercing arrows again with a single kick, and his body was light, like a feather in the water, landing lightly.
"This guy is too far away, I can't get into his body at all, so I'll hand over Hanbing Tianyu to me."
Luo Xiaoxiao turned back and exhaled to Qin Shaoyang.
Qin Shaoyang's brows moved slightly, knowing that Luo Xiaoxiao had come to help, for this Frozen Sky Feather.
However, even though he knew Luo Xiaoxiao's purpose, Qin Shaoyang did not hesitate. As soon as he stretched out his palm, the Frozen Sky Feather Bow appeared out of thin air.
Taking advantage of the gap of the knife attacker in front of him, he threw it directly to Luo Xiaoxiao.
Starting with Longbow, Luo Xiaoxiao's mouth evoked a confident smile, and a clear breath surged from her body.
With his eyes condensed, Bu Ruo stepped on the water, leaping up at the moment of a ripple.
The icy blue longbow in his hand is like a full moon in an instant.
The Frozen Sky Feather Bow is forged from the bones of a Huazong realm lord-level spirit beast and rare cold ice profound iron. The bow body is not only inlaid with top ice heart sapphires, but also depicts the fourth-level ice spirit knot edge formation .
Just pour spiritual power into it, and there will be ice arrows condensed in an instant.
Above the void, Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light appeared above the azure blue long bow.
A crystal-like jade-like ice arrow condensed in an instant.
"Meteor Arrow."
Luo Xiaoxiaojiao shouted, the bowstring trembled, and the ice arrow turned into an extreme meteor blasted out.
The air was torn and burned by ice bolts, like an aurora.
"boom."
There was a roar above the distant house.
However, among the ruins, three arrows struck through the air.
"Humph."
Luo Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, without fear, and drew the bow again. This time the three ice arrows condensed, without dodge or dodge, and went straight to the three arrows that struck.
Qin Shaoyang watched the distance between Luo Xiaoxiao and the sky-passing archer in the distance, and was secretly surprised by Luo Xiaoxiao's bow and arrow art.
However, he was relieved, converged his mind, and solved the troubles in front of him.
"Huh."
A cold blade of sword tears the night, scrolling countless vigor, and the blade of sword extends more than a few meters.
Such a vigor, it was many times stronger than Xiao Xie's attacks.
"broken."
Qin Shaoyang's eyes condensed, his spiritual power burst out like a volcanic eruption.
The pure sun's fire instantly entangled above the Broken Sword Judgment, and a sword slashed out, violently colliding with the blade of light.
"Quick fight and quick decision."
Qin Shaoyang opened his eyes, and a wave of shock spread across his body.
The body of Qin Shaoyang's dragon soul in the flame opened, and a crimson hair floated out.
The eyes of the world-passing realm martial artist suddenly widened, looking at the young man walking in front of the fire, only a touch of horror remained in his eyes.