How could Ren Huaiyu give up Baiye Qinglian? He looked up coldly and said, "Why?"

The young man in blue was stunned, as if he had encountered something incredible. After a while, he burst into laughter and said, "Don't you even know me, An Xuanying?"

"Why do I want to know you?" Ren Huaiyu asked calmly.

An Xuanying's face suddenly flashed with an angry look. The ground stumbled, and the long sword on his waist was unsheathed again. He stared at Ren Huaiyu coldly: "Ignorance boy, how dare I not know my An Xuanying's name. I am a frog in the well!"

This person also feels better. Even if he is a genius in the world, even if he also possesses the essence and blood of the ancient tribes, now it is just a stylistic soul realm. Isn’t it normal to not be heard of?

Ren Huaiyu was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he raised his fist and said, "I don't like trouble, so don't mess with me!"

brush!

Another sword light passed by, and a sword mark appeared under Ren Huaiyu's feet, which almost hit his feet.

An Xuanying danced a sword flower, curled her lips and said, "I have always been the only one who provoked people, and there is no reason why others reject it! Ignorance boy, for the sake of Baiye Qinglian, I will spare you this time, get out by myself, or be beaten away by me!"

"Why don't you get out of here?" Ren Huaiyu also lost his patience and his eyes were stern.

"Hahaha, ignorant boy, you are so brave!" An Xuanying laughed at the sky, raised the long sword in his right hand, stretched out his tongue and licked it gently on the sword's edge, and a hint of madness appeared on his face, "Now, you can't get out even if you want to!"

“This place…is suitable for your bone burial place!”

When he swept his body, his long sword splashed out and stabbed Ren Huaiyu quickly.

This guy is really arrogant and kills people with disagreement! However, it is indeed suitable for killing people here. After the matter is done, throw them into the lake. God knows who died at the hands of him!

However, it is different for whose burial site it is!

Ren Huaiyu clenched his fists with both hands and hit the sword blade.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Ren Huaiyu's punch was hit on the blunt face of the long sword. Even if he did not use the essence and blood of the Iron Clan, he would not be injured by the sword blade.

"Hmm?" An Xuanying showed a hint of surprise, and finally shed a little disdain in her expression, but became cautious.

He acted disdainful of Ren Huaiyu, naturally because Ren Huaiyu only had the seventh level of the Stylistic Soul cultivation, but judging from the actual effect of the two clashes, he did not take advantage of it at all. How could this not change his mind?

"I'm still a little capable!" An Xuanying sneered, "Then let you see my true strength!"

He pulled a sword technique and his expression suddenly became serious, but he was quite a bit master-like.

Buzz, the long sword trembled, from weak to strong, and it actually made a surging sound like the rushing sea of ​​the Yangtze River, full of surging power. He raised his right hand and suddenly slashed his sword: "Sky Shuang!"

A silver-white color flashed, and the coldness was so cold that the air around it became extremely cold. Occasionally, you could see frost falling!

Soul Soldier, a very special soul skill!

Generally speaking, soul skills cannot be used through weapons because they cannot be used to activate various elemental powers in the world. However, it will be different if there is a combination of soul weapons.

The Horcrux can be regarded as an extension of the warrior's body, especially the natal Horcrux, which can easily activate the power of heaven and earth. Therefore, as long as there is a special martial arts, soul skills can also be produced, combining the power of the warrior and the Horcrux, and amplifying it!

As soon as An Xuanying's Tianshuang came out, his combat power suddenly soared!

He did not take Ren Huaiyu seriously at first, so he clearly held the Horcrux in his hand and did not have the power to activate the Horcrux. He just used it as a sharp blade to slash, but Ren Huaiyu's combat power was unexpectedly powerful, and he finally became serious!

Whether the natal Horcrux is no longer important, because the power of this soul weapon has reached the level of the Soul Realm. Apart from the growth, the natal Horcrux actually has no difference in combat power and other Horcruxes.

With one sword, the coldness was as cold as winter, as if it was about to freeze human blood!

Ren Huaiyu raised his fists and after fighting Lu Shouyuan, he understood that he should never underestimate anyone!

If it is a life-and-death enemy, then just take out your strongest combat power and don’t give the other party a chance to turn the tables. Since An Xuanying wants to kill him, he will not be unable to take action because he has never met each other and has no resentment or grudges!

Ironization!

He shouted lightly, and his fists bulged up to face the sharp blade that was surging the cold current.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The crisp sounds came one after another, like big beads falling on a jade plate, with a very rhythmic rhythm.

"Hahaha, amazing, amazing, worthy of being the blood of the ancient race!" An Xuanying's eyes were blazing. Although he was beaten by Ren Huaiyu and retreated more than ten feet, his face was flashing with an extremely excited expression.

Bang!

Ren Huaiyu broke through An Xuanying's defense with one punch and hit his left shoulder heavily. In a bloody roll, An Xuanying took another seven steps, and his left shoulder collapsed significantly. The blood quickly penetrated the clothes and stained his heavy shirt with blood!

"You should use the trump card, otherwise--" Ren Huaiyu clenched his fists, and his eyes rolled in murderous intent.

He intuitively thought that the other party was not that simple, and he must have hidden some powerful means.

"You are indeed worth my full battle!" An Xuanying's joints kept making noises, and the sound of blood surging in his body roared like a river, surging, and the collapsed left shoulder returned to its original state at an extremely fast speed!

Piles of frost appeared on his face and hands, like a corpse that was frozen and necrotic, but the corpse raised the long sword in his hand with a grim smile, and frost also condensed on the sword edge.

"It's not only you who have the physique of ancient tribes!" An Xuanying stepped down, and a piece of frost immediately frozen the soil under his feet and shot towards all directions.

...Didn't it mean that the essence and blood of the ancient tribes are rare in the world. A demon can only appear in hundreds of years? But just counting, Lin Lin, Wei Chaoyuan, and An Xuanying appeared in the Xuanlin Dao alone!

This is just Xuanlin Road. There are ten continents in the world, each continent has eighteen counties and thirty-six roads in each county!

Could it be that the great world is coming that these lucky men emerge in a flash?

"Die!" An Xuanying snorted coldly, and the long sword was cut out, "Sky Shuang Slash!"

This slash has increased at least twice as much power as before!

The bloodlines of the ancient tribes are indeed powerful!

Ren Huaiyu raised his fist to greet him. With a tingling sound, he took a step back and turned his eyes. He saw a layer of frost floating on both fists at the same time, and a strange cold was about to spread from his fist to his arms!

sharp!

Since he obtained the bloodline of the Iron Clan, his fists can be painless and unconscious as long as they turn iron, and it will be fine if they are placed in the fire to barbecue! But the coldness actually made his hands feel chill, which is enough to show the strength of the ancient clans!

If hundreds of races are in parallel, they will naturally have their own terrible things.

"Hahaha, you're the Iron Clan's physique, right?" An Xuanying said with a laugh, waving his sword at Ren Huaiyu and slashing away. "I'm so sorry, I'm the blood of the Jingshuang Clan. In the ranking of hundreds of clans, the Jingshuang Clan is ninety-six, and the Iron Clan is only one hundred and seven!"

The so-called hundreds of races are not strictly a total of one hundred, but one hundred and nine!

"And what I got was not a drop of essence and blood, but a whole three drops!" An Xuanying looked at Ren Huaiyu proudly, like a lofty emperor looking down at his subjects.

"So what!" Ren Huaiyu clenched his fists with his hands, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was burning, "I will still beat you up!"

"Dad, you are stubborn!" An Xuanying sneered, and he strode towards Ren Huaiyu, leaving behind a path paved with frost.

Om, the black golden tail was raised high. Since the opponent used soul soldiers, ancient bloodlines, and soul skills, he had no need to be polite, and he could not underestimate his opponent. After all, An Xuanying got three drops of the essence and blood of the Crystal Shuang clan!

"Hmm?" An Xuanying looked behind Ren Huaiyu with some confusion. He vaguely felt the change in the air. It seemed that an object was moving, but he couldn't see what it was, which naturally made him feel extremely strange.

No matter what, as long as you kill someone, what can you do if you are weird!

An Xuanying snorted coldly, popped out of her body, and a long sword passed by. At least a hundred ice arrows suddenly generated and shot towards Ren Huaiyu.

"Hundred Frost Slash!"

Ren Huaiyu felt tooth in his heart, and he wanted to fight. Could it be that the name of the slogan was kicked by a donkey in the brain?

He jumped, and while slashing his fists, he shot out at the same time, and shot towards An Xuanying quickly. This was his natal soul soldier, with the same lethality as him!

bite!

Although An Xuanying couldn't see the black golden tail, he had an instinctive reaction to danger when he reached the soul realm. He had already sealed his face with one palm, but the black golden tail was extremely sharp and penetrated half a foot deep, not only piercing through his palm, but even piercing his face!

Swhoo, the black golden tail was quickly pulled back, but the frosted An Xuanying seemed to have turned into a foreign object, and there was no trace of blood flowing out of her broken palm or her face.

A piece of ice rolled over, and his broken wound healed immediately, and the cold air burst out.

"What is this?" An Xuanying couldn't help but show a look of fear. This was the first time he had encountered such a shadowless hidden weapon, and even his frosted body could penetrate it!

If he hadn't protected each other with his palms in time, his entire head would have been bombarded!

Although he can greatly improve his defense after the frost turns, he has not yet reached the level of ignoring the key points, and his head is still going to die if he is blown up!

After somehow walking around the gate of hell, how could An Xuanying not be shocked?

Ren Huaiyu clenched his fists tightly, and the murderous aura floated in his eyes. He didn't like killing, but he was not afraid of a fight: "You don't need to know!"

"Hmph, as long as I kill you, I can study it slowly!" An Xuanying rushed forward again, cold air overflowing, and the sword shadow was like a dragon, "Hundred Frost Slash!"

The frosty sword energy slashed towards Ren Huaiyu!

Thanks to Long Xiayu for his reward yesterday.
Chapter completed!