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

"Cut the sky!"

Due to the high level strength of the other party, Qin Ming decided not to try again and enlarged the move when he came up.

One sword out, space concussion.

"Oh?" the bluebird king turned pale when he faced the sword.

The frost crystal in front of me could not resist breaking away.

The bluebird King\'s palm was covered with blood, but unfortunately he reacted very quickly and retreated in time. Qin Ming\'s invincible sword did not cause much damage to him.

The monster of level 7 is really strong and speechless.

Qin Ming\'s heart is also sinking. He originally wanted to use the chopping blue sky to suddenly give the blue bird king a certain trauma and weaken his combat effectiveness.

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

"It\'s worthy of being a sword grass family. It\'s really a talent to talk about the way of sword." the bluebird king looked at the blood mark in his palm and said to himself.

He hasn\'t been hurt by class six monsters for a long time. Even he can\'t remember.

The cold air around his hand soon erased the blood mark in the palm of his hand and seemed to recover as before.

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

At the next moment, his whole body sent out a lot of cold, as if he wanted to freeze all the surrounding air, and the rain was frozen into small ice cones, like a thousand arrows through the heart.

Qin Ming immediately gathered Tuoluo xuanbing to resist.

"The chance is not shallow, but also got the Tuoluo xuanbing." the bluebird king said, and the whole body was suddenly full of cold.

Like Qin Ming\'s sword potential field, he also condensed a permanent frozen field.

Whenever a genie enters his field, he will be frozen into ice sculpture in an instant, even if the other party is a powerful class 6 genie.

With the approach, the yongfrozen field is also approaching Qin Ming. Qin Ming collides with his sword potential field, just like substantive friction.

The surrounding aura and other natural elements are as chaotic as if they were thrown into a large mixing water tank.

Qin Ming feels pressure at this time. The other party\'s suppression on the level is really too cruel. He doesn\'t have an advantage with the collision in the field.

I only felt a dull pain in my chest. The sword potential field was gradually covered by the other party\'s permafrost field and was constantly compressed.

Hard, too hard.

Qin Ming would not be so passive if he could summon the release flags to enhance his combat effectiveness as in reality.

Looking at the sky in the distance, the monkey king has launched a crazy offensive.

One Bluebird fell from above, its body was fragmented, and its life and death were unknown.

"Calm down." the more critical it is, the more calm it is.

In the face of the super offensive of the bluebird king, Qin Ming retreated day by day, but fortunately he did not lose his calmness and thinking.

Class 6 and class 7 are still far from each other.

If this goes on, he expects to support himself for ten minutes under the strong attack of the bluebird king.

"Calm down."

His eyes were covered with endless white frost. The ice cone and ice arrow that hit him seemed endless. He had unlimited ammunition. He still tracked the bullets under the traction of the bluebird 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 keep calm.

Suddenly, the flash sword learned in my mind passed quickly.

Originally, this set of swordsmanship has been tempered since it was learned, and all kinds of details are clear.

He thought that he had understood and mastered this set of sword techniques.

But at the moment, these moves that flitted through his mind were so familiar, but they made him have an understanding he had never had before, but they became a little strange.

What\'s going on?

Things outside the world also run surprisingly slowly at this moment, as if the world in front of us was pushed to slow down. The speed of snowflakes flying is the most direct embodiment.

Only the ice sword in his hand still has the same speed!

On the other hand, the bluebird king didn\'t intend to give Qin Ming too many breathing opportunities. He rushed straight towards Qin Ming. His hands became claws, and his ten fingers changed into extremely sharp claws.

There were several visible chills on the claws.

He felt that Qin Ming had been delayed for too long and didn\'t want to delay any longer.

Qin Ming was suddenly stunned, which gave him a fatal blow.

When he was about to get close to Qin Ming and ready to crush Qin Ming\'s head with his claws, his heart suddenly beat violently, and his blue pupil suddenly contracted.

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

The bluebird king only saw a flash of white arc, and there was no reaction time.

"How could it be!" he had only this idea in his mind and couldn\'t think more.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, his physical instinct made resistance, and his aura formed its own protection.

But Rao was so. In front of his chest, silently, a deep blood mark of bone appeared, all the way up from the lower abdomen to the clavicle.

The blood overflowed from it, and the injury was not light. Even some internal organs could be seen through the blood mark.

If his body had not been instinctively protected, I\'m afraid it could directly divide his body into two.

Qin Ming raised his sword and recovered some focus in his eyes.

The blood stains on the ice sword were soon solidified by the cold on it. Looking at his masterpiece in front of him, even he was a little unbelievable.

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

The previous phenomenon of time slowing down was just his illusion. In fact, the passage of time outside has not changed.

It was he who made the sword faster and more than doubled.

Since he was attached to the sword grass, there has never been a sword that can cut such a fast speed, and with this unparalleled speed bonus, the power has greatly exceeded the power of cutting the blue sky before.

It\'s even incredible.

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

"You!" the bluebird king wanted to ask Qin Ming how he did it.

But at the moment, Qin Ming didn\'t want to pay attention to him. He recalled the sword he had shot before.

Originally, it was just a flash in my mind. The sword was cut out with my heart.

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

It\'s him!

Understand the heart of the sword!

Yes, during the period of being suppressed by the bluebird king, Qin Ming has been running at a high speed in his mind, looking for ways to break the situation.

This fierce struggle with great class disparity seems to have become an opportunity for him.

Sometimes an epiphany is better than ten years of hard practice.

The long-awaited sword heart was also inspired at this moment. Although it is only the rudiment of the sword heart, the just sword is enough to show how terrible the power after understanding the sword heart is.