
However, he could not cultivate this Snow Blowing Art to the highest level, not because his ice strength was insufficient, but because he felt like he was missing something.
Stepping on the Ice did not mean stepping on the cold of the snow, but rather the endless chill of the killer pursuers. This art will be much faster during life and death moments.
However, who could give him a life and death crisis? Without the experience of life and death, it was too difficult to develop this art to its peak.
This difficult cultivation started and lasted for half a month, but Qing Shan was unable to fully complete this art, he always peppered having the remaining distance.
Inside the Palace, old Monster Han finally blew up his 70th quality. He angrily pushed the exit and watched the surroundings, with a glimmer of praise in his eyes, he saw Qing Shan was training on the snow at night.
He was proud all his life and rarely praised people, but a hard worker like Qing Shan was the thing he valued the most.
"When I cultivate the Demon Escape Art, it's the same as him. After Little Mei went to sleep, I also slipped into the lava to cultivate Ah, Old Han, does the world think that my ubiquitous title of demon is as easy as it was to be obtained by Little Mei, I received a good student. He possesses the Eternal Yin Yang Demon Vein, just like your demon vein.
Elder Han moved into a blur as his heart thumped.
"Little May, after your sleep, I haven't touched half of a woman. After you fell asleep, I pulled out a way to kill me and stayed in the Ice City in seclusion. This boy and you have the same veins, maybe, one day, he can help me wake you up."
"I treated him very well with sincerity because, one day, he could save you! I'd really like to see you again. Just for this wish, I am willing to lay down my great responsibility for the Black Demon Sect and hide in this lower world. I can release all my hatred towards the White Fox Sect in my heart, but your shadow is the only thing I cannot erase."
Under the moonlight that lit up the snow, the figure of the old man became increasingly quiet and lonely. Suddenly, he made a decision and darted making a black shadow towards Qing Shan. With his fingers like dragon claws, he aimed straight at Qing Shan's robe.
This sudden attack shocked Qing Shan, but he felt that this Lord Han had no killing intent.
Maybe the old monster just wanted to test it.
He took out a low-ranked sword as he channeled the Flame Transformation Sword and slashed towards the old man's claws.
This one sword, whether it was time, angle, or reaction speed, was all perfect. Qing Shan had practiced this sword for a long time and was extremely skilled. This caused the old man's eyes to glow in shock, but he suddenly shook his head and laughed.
"Against the Little Girl's strongest Heart imprint Sword, this old man was not afraid. Your Flame Transformation Sword cannot stop me!"
The sword slashed at the old man's claws, emitting a metallic clashing sound, but the sword could not break through the old man's physical defenses.
Then, Old Han then strengthened his grip and the sword suddenly shattered into pieces!
Qing Shan was speechless looking at the hard claws of the old man who dared to block his flying sword.
Qing Shan then condensed sword energy into the tip of the sword with a hint of refined light, a glimmer of fire, and a touch of devastating intent. As his offensive abilities were concentrated at one point, even the old monster no longer dared to face Qing Shan's sword attacks empty-handed.
"Scented boy, you really are a genius of Sword Dao. To be able to concentrate the sword energy into a single line, this was something that only a few Gold Core realm Cultivators could do. Hehe, you deserve to be my disciple, if that's the case, I won't hold back. Iron cauldron, destroy this stinking brat for me!"
With six corners, eight surfaces, and three feet, a small cauldron was brought out by the old monster. It grew to a hundred meters tall under the cold wind and pressed Qing Shan beneath it.
Even ordinary old monsters would have to die bitterly under the suppression of this cauldron. Qing Shan changed his expression because he could not block this cauldron! It's impossible to stop!
This cauldron was added by the locking force of its body with a black light illuminating from below. Under this black light, Qing Shan could only watch the cauldron fall on top of his head violently.
He had to use his sword energy to block this cauldron or avoid it! He must make a decision immediately!
His sword energy would absolutely not be able to block Han's old monster cauldron, but if he wanted to dodge, what should he do with the Snow Blowing Art.
He raised his gaze and met the eyes of old monster Han. He saw a worried expression in his eyes that looked at him.
"What do you see, you fool! Understand quickly in this moment of life and death! If the art of escaping yourself breaks through, then you can escape from the locking of the body!" Elder Han angrily shouted at Qing Shan.
An eagle would carry their children high up in the sky and ruthlessly release them there to teach him how to fly. To survive, the young eagle had no choice but to learn to fly.
"So that old monster wants to give me a life or death crisis Only with this can I break through!"
Qing Shan felt warm in his heart and closed his eyes as time seemed to flow slowly.
Just one thought was enough for him to escape, but Qing Shan still had not escaped.
Not enough, he needed an even stronger fear of danger! Qing Shan could clearly sense that this life and death crisis was a better improvement compared to training for half a month.
Faced with this rare crisis, Qing Shan could not waste it. As the huge cauldron approached just three meters away from Qing Shan's head, the strong wind made him breathless, but he still hadn't moved a single step.
Old Han's face sank as he extended his hand and prepared to call back his Cauldron. Giving Qing Shan a life and death crisis was fine, but what if he completely destroyed Qing Shan?
Just before he was about to stop the cauldron, Qing Shan suddenly opened his eyes and, step by step, got closer to that Iron Cauldron.
His move had clearly broken the body's locking force, but he had instead approached instead of running away from the cauldron that was about to hit him.