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Qin Ming frowned slightly, and the ice sword in his hand turned again.

"Zhan Qingtian!"

Due to the opponent's extremely high level of strength, Qin Ming decided not to try any more, and to increase his move when he came up.

With one sword coming out, the space fluctuates.

"Oh?" The Blue Bird King faced this sword, his face changed color.

The layer of frost crystals lying in front of him couldn't bear to shatter.

There was a blood stain on the blue bird king's palm, but unfortunately he reacted very quickly and retreated in time. Qin Ming's unfavorable sword did not cause much harm to him.

The spirits of the seventh-order middle-rank are really strong and have nothing to say.

Qin Ming's heart also sank. He originally wanted to use Zhan Qingtian to suddenly inflict trauma on the Blue Bird King and weaken his combat effectiveness.

But now it seems that even the sword power to cut Qingtian is not enough.

"As expected of the sword grass clan, it is indeed an extraordinary talent to talk about swordsmanship." The Blue Bird King muttered to himself, looking at the bloodstain on his palm.

How long hasn't he been injured by the spirits of the six ranks, even he himself can't remember.

A cold air encircled his hand, and quickly wiped away the blood stain on his palm, and it looked like he had recovered.

He is not only strong, but also has good self-healing ability.

The next moment, a lot of cold air emanated from his whole body, as if he was about to freeze all the surrounding air, and the rain was frozen into small ice cones, piercing towards Qin Ming like a thousand arrows piercing through his heart.

Qin Ming immediately condensed Dhara Xuanbing to resist.

"The chance is not shallow, but I also got Dara Xuanbing." The Blue Bird King said, the whole body was suddenly cold.

Like Qin Ming's sword power domain, he also condensed a permafrost domain.

Whenever a spirit stepped into his field, it would be instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, even if the opponent was a powerful spirit of the six ranks.

As it approached, the Permafrost Domain was also constantly approaching Qin Ming, colliding with his sword power domain, as if actually rubbing against each other.

The surrounding aura and other natural elements are like being thrown into a big water tank that is constantly being stirred, and they are chaotic.

Qin Ming felt the pressure at this time, the opposing side's suppressing force on the ranks was too strong, even with the collision in the field, he did not have the advantage.

I only felt a pain in my chest, and the sword force domain was gradually covered by the opponent's permafrost domain, and it was continuously compressed.

It's too difficult.

If Qin Ming could summon Shi Lingfan to increase his combat power like in reality, he would not be so passive.

Looking at the sky in the distance, the Monkey King has launched a crazy offensive.

The blue birds fell from above, their bodies fragmented, life and death unknown.

"Calm down." The more critical the situation, the more calm you must be.

Facing the blue bird king's super-powerful offensive, Qin Ming retreated steadily, but fortunately, he did not lose his calmness and thinking.

There is still too much difference between the sixth class and the seventh class.

If this continues, he expects that he will be good for ten minutes under the attack of the Blue Jay King.

"calm."

His eyes were already covered by endless white frost, and the ice cones and arrows that hit him looked like endless, with unlimited ammunition, and they were still tracking bullets under the lead of the Blue Bird King.

When his sword power was compressed to a narrow range of two or three meters around, he was very surprised that his state of mind could still be calm.

Suddenly, the Flash Martial Swords that he had learned in his mind quickly passed one by one.

The original set of swordsmanship has been tempered a thousand times since it was acquired, and all the details in it are all clear.

He thought he had fully understood this set of swordsmanship and mastered it completely.

But at this moment, these moves that flashed through his mind are obviously so familiar, but they actually gave him an insight that he had never had before, but he became a little strange.

How is this going?

Things in the outside world are also moving surprisingly slowly at this moment, as if the world in front of them has been slowed down by people, and the speed of snowflakes flying is the most direct manifestation.

Only the ice sword in his hand remains the same speed!

On the other side, the Blue Bird King didn't intend to give Qin Ming too much breathing space, his figure rushed straight towards Qin Ming, his hands claws, ten fingers changed into extremely sharp claws.

There were also several signs of cold visible to the naked eye on his paws.

He felt that the delay on Qin Ming was too long, and he didn't want to delay it any longer.

But Qin Ming suddenly felt a little stunned at this moment, which gave him a chance to make a fatal blow.

When he was about to approach Qin Ming and ready to squeeze Qin Ming's head with his claws, his heart suddenly beat violently, and the blue pupils suddenly shrank.

It was a sword light, faster than lightning, piercing the void.

The Blue Bird King only saw a flash of white arc, and there was no time to react.

"How is it possible!" He only had this idea in his mind, and he couldn't think much.

Fortunately, at the very moment, his body instinctively resisted, and his spiritual energy formed protection on its own.

But this is the case. On his chest, silently, a bloodstain with deep bones appeared, from the lower abdomen to the position of the collarbone.

Blood kept spilling from it, the injury was not light, and even some internal organs could be vaguely seen through this bloodstain.

If it hadn't been for his body to protect it instinctively, I'm afraid that he could split his body in two directly.

Qin Ming raised the sword in his hand, regaining some focus in his eyes.

The blood stained on the ice sword was quickly solidified by the chill on it, and even he himself was a little unbelievable when he looked at his masterpiece in front of him.

The sword that surpassed the limit just now came from his own hand.

The previous slowdown in time was just his illusion, in fact, the passage of time outside has not changed.

It was his own sword speed that became faster, and it was more than twice as fast.

He possessed the sword grass so far, never before has a sword cut such a fast speed, and with this unparalleled speed bonus, the power has greatly exceeded the power of the previous slashing blue sky.

Even it feels incredible.

At that moment, in the eyes of outsiders, Qin Ming's sword holding hand and the ice sword in his hand seemed to disappear into the air.

"You!" The Blue Bird King wanted to ask how Qin Ming did it.

But at this moment Qin Ming didn't have the mind to pay attention to him. He recalled the sword he shot before.

Originally, it was just a flash of light in his mind, and the sword moved with his heart, cutting out the sword.

Now it seems that this is not his occasional extraordinary performance.

It's him!

Comprehend Jianxin!

That's right, during the time when he was suppressed by the Blue Bird King, Qin Ming had been running at high speed in his mind, seeking a way to break the game.

This fierce battle with a disparity of order seemed to be an opportunity for him.

Sometimes an epiphany is better than ten years of penance.

Jian Xin, who had been longing for it, was also aroused at this moment. Although it was only the prototype of Jian Xin, the sword just now was enough to show how terrifying Jian Xin's power was after comprehending it.