Luo Laisheng was even more surprised, "What, you yourself don't know?"
Zhao Yun hurriedly recovered his inner breath while humbly asking for guidance, "I really don't know. Please tell me, Hall Master Luo." When he woke up, he had asked Madame Haitang about how she escaped, but Madame Haitang avoided talking about it at that time. Later, he left Yufang Courtyard in an agitated mood and forgot to ask clearly.
Luo Laisheng was experienced and naturally wouldn't give Zhao Yun a chance to catch his breath. He sneered, "Now is not the time to tell stories. Wait until you become a prisoner of Beast Hall, then I'll tell you properly. " He circulated his qi in his right palm and wildly used the "Four Seas Swallowing Whale" technique. Suddenly, he saw a row of dazzling blue brilliance flickering. Rolling clouds and waves pushed the angry tide forward in a grandiose manner.
"Then I'll have to experience Hall Master Luo's brilliant moves." Zhao Yun had just comprehended the method of using cold breath and needed to further verify it. Having an expert like Luo Laisheng to teach him moves was exactly what he wished for.
Retreating ten zhang away, Zhao Yun's heart gave birth to a strange idea. He hurriedly made up his mind and gathered his qi into the sea, causing all of the Four Symbols True Qi to return to his dantian and condense it into a ball of qi. In an instant, it rapidly rotated three hundred and sixty times. Then, he fiercely shouted, "Mount Yan's Snowflakes Big as a Mat!"
The rapidly rotating ball of true qi rapidly surged onto Wei Dou's sword and rapidly rotated three hundred and sixty times in a split second. The repeated superimposed speed and the gushing true qi suddenly exploded at the most oppressive and also the highest moment.
"So cold!"
The forty woolly mammoths that were continuously tortured finally received complete relief and fell into a bitter cold sweet dream.
"So cold!"
The mammoth bodyguard's armor instantly froze. He wanted to cry, but only ice crystals flowed out.
"So cold!"
Mount Akina, which was impervious to cold and heat, suddenly had the illusion of being in an ice cave.
While they were wholeheartedly experiencing this bone-chilling cold, a snowflake was floating on top of that pile of blue qi.
Perhaps it shouldn't be called a snowflake.
It was a cold lotus that was even bigger than a mat.
It didn't look like a lotus, but it was definitely a lotus.
Cold and lonely, indulging in self-admiration, dancing wildly and singing drunkenly.
The raging tide no longer had the courage to move forward. The chilliness of the Ice Seal had already won the respect of everyone.
Luo Laisheng circulated his noble spirit to shatter the ice on his body. He sighed and said, "This move counts as a small victory for you. Again! " The Imperial Cloud Art stepped on the air, and the wind from his palm changed into the "Dance of the Spirit Snake". It was ever-changing, and it was hard to tell what was real and what was fake. It was like a long tongue that constantly flickered, and it swept over quickly.
"Hall Master Luo's palm technique seems to imitate the world's ferocious beasts. Its strength is both hard and soft, and its moves are endless. It really makes Zhao Yun respect it."
Zhao Yun won two moves in a row. She was even more certain in her heart. "With the help of the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword, there's no suspense in my victory over him. There is no harm in cherishing this rare opportunity to have an ultimate confrontation. "While brandishing his sword to block Luo Laisheng's erratic and strange palms, he also attentively observed the changes in his palms.
Luo Laisheng smiled and said, "You surprised me once again to be able to see the mystery of my" Ten Thousand Beasts Transformation ". But can you see through the changes of ten thousand beasts? " His palm technique was indeed a set of lost arts created by studying the survival of ferocious beasts in the process of taming a hundred beasts. Seeing that the spirit snake was ineffective, the wind from his palm changed into the "Heavenly Dog Devours the Sun", and violently attacked Zhao Yun's head.
"No matter how you change, no matter how arrogant you are, I only know one sword to be proud of the cold."
Zhao Yun calmed her heart to comprehend the magical effects of the Cold Breath. She vividly displayed the essence of the Green Lotus Nine Swords. She was like a reed boat on the vast sea. No matter how turbulent the waves were, it was still calm. She was like a bamboo pipe on a mountain peak. No matter how many times it was ground, it was still as tough as usual.
It was only at this moment that the Green Lotus Sword Intent that Zi Hui left in Zhao Yun's sea of consciousness truly disappeared.
Zhao Yun also finally formed her own understanding of the Green Lotus Sword Technique. It was either crazy or crazy, but the brighter it was, the stronger it was. The seed of the Sword Dao finally broke through the layers of deep soil and grew into a thriving seedling.
Luo Laisheng's beast forms, such as a bear, a fierce leopard, a wild wolf, a green horned mantis, and a white crane, were not only unable to defeat Zhao Yun, but also gradually fell into a disadvantage. In the end, he had to give up his pride of many years. He sighed helplessly and said, "Old Man Qiu, you're right. If I don't use my full strength, it's actually difficult to defeat Zhao Yun. "
Mount Akina said, "Do you still think I'm lying to you? I'm dying of laughter! Hurry up and show your true ability. Don't let my grandson-in-law look down on my future grandpa. "She turned to Zhao Yun and said," Young Master Zhao, be careful! "
Zhao Yun was suddenly shocked. "Luo Laisheng and Mount Akina don't seem to be faking it. Could it be that such a series of attacks hasn't touched Luo Laisheng's limit?"
Instead of clarifying the "future grandpa and grandson-in-law" joke with Mount Akina, Zhao Yun concealed her spirit and qi. Her entire mind was once again on high alert, quietly waiting for the true strength of the Tribulation Passing Stage expert.
"Heh, my Beast Hall is ranked among the top ten sects. How can we rely on a mere True Qi palm technique? Although you have the help of the divine sword, you should be proud to have forced me to this extent. Ah, what mi needs to be card, mi xi ai ah! "
Zhao Yun suddenly understood the meaning of Luo Laisheng's words. Suddenly, she recalled the Chaotic Sea Spiritual Marten in Luo Yihong's hands. She didn't dare to be negligent. She first used the "Peach Blossom Pond's Water Is a Thousand Feet Deep" to protect her body in case the ferocious beast suddenly attacked.
Even Little Darling, who didn't deliberately cultivate, could make Han Xiushui suffer a setback. The strange beast that Beast Hall's Master Luo Laisheng personally brought along was definitely more terrifying.
After this cryptic spiritual incantation, Luo Laisheng's chest flickered with a strange five-colored light. As expected, a divine beast had descended. Its aura was extraordinary.
"Big yellow ox, come out!" After a violent shout, a sickly old ox slowly stepped out of Luo Laisheng's body.
Even though she was extremely nervous, Zhao Yun couldn't help but laugh out loud. He wholeheartedly thought that the mysterious ferocious spiritual creature was like an enlightened divine beast, but it was actually an old, weak, skinny, and dejected old ox.
Wasn't this joke a bit too much?
His mind also inadvertently relaxed. "Could it be that this old ox still has the strength to fight?"
As if it heard Zhao Yun's question, the old ox raised its head and slowly "charged" over with a "thump thump thump" sound.
Luo Laisheng suddenly laughed. "Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, your expression won't change. Even if the old ox rises in front of you, its eyes won't blink. Can your calmness only achieve the former? What a pity! "
The "pity" sounded like pity, like a reminder, like a long-suppressed joy. The Ten Thousand Beasts Transformation once again transformed into the "Flood Dragon Goes to Sea". The jet-black strange light once again stirred up wind and waves, rolling up a vast and mighty power.
"Oh no! I lost my composure! "
The "oh no" was a wake-up call, a regret, and a motivation to change after realizing one's mistake. The mighty divine sword madly rolled up a thousand years of wind and snow, and then a calm and lofty posture, blocking two different paths.
Although the old ox was sick and injured, it was still determined. It opened its big mouth and swallowed the cold that covered its body. Still, it leisurely stepped toward its firm target.
"This ox swallowed my extreme cold breath and acted as if nothing had happened. As expected, it can't be underestimated." Zhao Yun tried her best to keep calm in her heart. Using speed to control the slow, she swiftly rose and chopped the ox's head with her sword.
"Ding!"
A crisp and pleasant sound fell into Zhao Yun's heart, but it was no less than a clap of thunder.
This seemingly thin and weak ox was not only able to swallow vital energy, it was also invulnerable. Even the mighty power that could cut off its hair couldn't pierce it in the slightest.
Luo Laisheng's face revealed a complicated expression. "Although I finally let Zhao Yun experience the taste of defeat, there's only frustration in my heart." The mighty power in his palm moved again and attacked the ox from the side.
The old ox was getting closer and closer. There was only an indomitable will in its eyes. That kind of firm persistence was not inferior to any of the top masters.
In an instant, the situation changed greatly. Even with the help of the divine sword, Zhao Yun was already fighting like a cornered beast.
Her sword could cut off the surprise palm wind, but she couldn't cut off the old ox's brazen steps.
"To catch bandits, first catch the ringleader. There's no harm in using an escape technique to break out of this dangerous situation!" Zhao Yun used the Yellow River technique and flew above the nine heavens. She turned into a point in the vast sky and passed through layers of clouds and mist. Strong winds hid her figure, and the silver light locked onto Luo Laisheng's vital energy. Like the Milky Way hanging upside down, it suddenly poured down in torrents.
Unfortunately, there was another "ding" sound. The old yellow ox had actually seen through Zhao Yun's intentions. It flew into the air and intercepted the sword light. It even raised its horns and its feet were covered in five colors. Then, it slowly stepped forward.
"The big ox can capture all vital energy intentions, so there's no need to waste your effort. Zhao Yun, do you regret coming to the Beast Hall now? "
"Regret? Hall Master Luo is thinking too much. "
From the moment he left Yufang Courtyard, Zhao Yun clearly knew what he had to do. Even if his cultivation didn't increase greatly, he would still make the same choice.
"There's always a price to pay for a choice. But even if I die, I have no regrets. "
For Qing 'er, Lan' er, for his senior martial brother, for himself, and even more for Luo Yihong, he had to embark on this destined path.
"Haitang is right. I can't escape from my feelings. No matter what, I have to make it clear in person. Besides, I might not lose to you, Luo Laisheng! "
There was no way out in front of him, but his fighting spirit was high. Zhao Yun once again made a futile struggle. She urged her sword to release a cold chill again and decisively rushed towards Luo Laisheng.
Luo Laisheng dodged the cold light. His spirit pet and palm wind were both attacking at the same time. He was only waiting for the moment to close the net. "Fulfilling one's wish is the best virtue. I'll let you see Hong 'er as you wish, but that's when you're tied up. "
After ten moves, the old ox charged left and right, and its hard horns finally reached Zhao Yun's chest.
Helpless, the blood in his heart burned, and his unyielding fighting spirit ignited. The sharp pain in his chest did not dissipate. Zhao Yun's eyes. "An ox can forget its place and pay attention. It's old but still strong. How can I despair like this?!"
Knowing that it was futile, Gu Jian still kept using his ultimate moves.
Knowing that he was at the end of the line, he still wanted to open a bloody path.
Mount Akina sighed softly. "I'm seeing such a scene again. Zhao Yun, every time I see you, I feel that I'm really old. Should I hate you or thank you? "
In a short while, the yellow ox fiercely hit again, causing Zhao Yun's chest to redden again.
The yellow ox was not afraid of true qi attacks, but its attack carried the sharpness of Luo Laisheng's true qi.
This time, Zhao Yun's heart meridian was seriously injured. The speed of blood spreading was faster than the speed of Yun Sun's brocade clothes being cleaned.
Luo Laisheng shouted loudly, "Aren't you going to surrender? My patience is limited. "
"I won't lose. I still have a sword move to tell you. "
Her body was in severe pain and her hands were weak, but Zhao Yun suddenly smiled.
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