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Chapter 693: The Seven Giants, Bai Wuxue

The ice true essence floated out with the sound of the bell, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and wisps of frost on the ground spread out quickly.

Many warriors felt the cold air penetrated their bones, as if there were signs of invasion into their heart meridians. They were shocked and they all circulated their true energy to resist.

The bell sounded slowly and cold air came wave by wave. The disciples of the inner sect of Haotian Sect, who had a low cultivation level, had pale faces as snowy as ice and snow, and their eyes were backing back in fear, and they did not dare to get too close to the battle clock.

"What a terrifying Ice Artistic Concept, they are from the Yinji Sect!"

The casually revealed one hand of the visitor made everyone guess their identity, and their eyes were full of surprise.

Yinji Sect is powerful, with two martial emperors in the sect. They are top-notch existences in the ninth-grade sect. In terms of comprehensive strength, they are much stronger than Haotian Sect and the Moon Tower.

"The bell has sounded, Xiao Chen, you can't leave!"

Xiao Chen stopped and said with a slightly solemn expression: "Wan Feng!"

The person who came was Yinji Zong Wanfeng, but it was not him who made Xiao Chen's face solemn, but the young man beside him.

The young man was dressed simply, with a faint smile on his face, but his face looked like a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years, which made the smile feel even more strange.

Xiao Chen was even more unpredictable to his cultivation, and he seemed to be much higher than Hu Hai.

$Chang$Feng$Literature     ().(net)      "He came too, the true disciple of Yinji Sect Xi, one of the seven giants."

Finally someone recognized the young warrior, and his eyes were filled with surprise. This was a person as famous as their senior sister.

Even the blue-clothed deacon who had been in peace was moved and said, "Bai Wuxue, you are coming to ring the bell."

Bai Wuxue's lips raised slightly and said lightly: "No, I don't think I can beat Shui Lingling. I just come and see what the character who makes my junior brother so excited is like."

"I remembered that the bell ringer named Wan Feng, who was the disciple of the old man Yinji, just like Bai Wuxue, was even involved in him."

"I'm afraid it's hard to deal with this now. Our Haotian Sect's prestige is destined to lose a little."

"Wan Feng's cultivation level is already at the peak of the early stage of the top Martial Emperor. With the disciples of the Yinji Old Man who was worshipped, no one in our Haotian Sect can defeat him except the true disciples."

The people below whispered and looked at Xiao Chen, and couldn't help but feel a little worried about him.

Before fighting against Qiu Yi, everyone was not so worried. After all, Xiao Chen's strength was there, and the winner was at least 50% different.

But the person who is fighting now is Wan Feng, the old man Yinji closed his disciple, and they all think that Xiao Chen's chances of winning will not be too great.

Yue Chenxi and Gong Yang Yu also showed some worries on their faces. At the beginning, they felt the power of Wan Feng in the Sky Realm.

call out!

Wan Feng jumped gently and landed on the ring. He looked at Xiao Chen and grinned, and said in a cold voice: "Xiao Chen, I want to thank you. Without the pressure you gave me, I would never have made such a rapid progress in such a short time."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said lightly: "No need to thank me, I will help you again today."

The verbal battle quickly escalated to the battle of momentum. Wan Feng's face turned cold and wanted to defeat Xiao Chen first with momentum.

The cold wind roared behind him, and the momentum was like an ice and snow storm, sweeping towards Xiao Chen. It seemed that snowflakes could be seen falling in the air.

The air on the ring fell to Baidu for no reason, and a layer of hard ice formed on the ground, spreading upward from Xiao Chen's feet.

Xiao Chen gently raised his right foot, then kicked it down violently, and the hard layer of ice on the ring broke out in a bang.

It turned into ice chips all over the sky, flying in the sky, and under the direct sunlight, it flashed with ice light, looking like bright pearls.

Xiao Chen activated the bloodline of the ancient emperor in his body, and a vast, long, long and ancient aura turned into a strong wind and rolled away.

That wind seemed to have traveled through time, blowing from the ancient times, and the ice chips flying in the sky were poured into the strong wind.

The continuous rotation and the thorny air squeaked, this beautiful thing completely turned into a weapon for killing, falling towards Wanfeng like raindrops.

Wan Feng was surprised and unexpectedly, in the competition of momentum, Xiao Chen was so outstanding that he was better than him.

Seeing the raindrop-like ice chips hit, Wan Feng took a step back and then reached out to blast out a palm.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sky was shattered and continuous, and all the ice chips were shaken into powder under the power of this palm, and Xiao Chen's emperor's aura was completely cancelled.

The energy in the body was burned halfway against Qiu Yi before, but Xiao Chen did not think of continuing to use the Burning Heaven Fist.

As he stepped on the phantom of the blue dragon, he jumped on the ground, Xiao Chen passed through the sky with a slight ice chip powder, and directly hit Wan Feng with a domineering Crazy Dragon punch.

Wan Feng sneered in his heart, calmly calmly, with his body slightly on his side, his palm turned into a sharp weapon, and directly cut off the roaring green dragon.

The phantom of the Azure Dragon composed of true energy showed a smooth gap and immediately dispersed.

With one move, Wan Feng made a strong attack, circulated Han Ice True Energy, swung three palms in a row, and reversed Xiao Chen step by step, winning the lead again.

"Xiao Chen, it seems that your body is just like this. Draw your sword. Today I am extraordinary and it is definitely not as you can imagine." Wan Feng repelled Xiao Chen and said proudly.

The Qinglong sank slightly and took Xiao Chen to the ground steadily. His strength was burned halfway, and his power was reduced. In addition, he didn't want to show too much in front of Bai Wuxue, so he kept a lot of it in his attack.

He gently opened his left hand and summoned the Yueying Sword. Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "You are not the only one in this world that is improving, so let me see how extraordinary you are."

Wan Feng looked at Xiao Chen who took out the Yueying Sword and said grimly, "Don't let me down, the white-robed swordsman."

Flower cage!

With his five fingers spread out, Wan Feng patted Xiao Chen lightly, and a flower shadow embedded in the ground appeared on the ring under Xiao Chen's feet.

Sensing a stream of strange energy flowing on the ground, Xiao Chen's face changed slightly, and he stood up and jumped out.

Wan Feng smiled gently, pulled his right hand back, and the shadow of the ice flower on the ground suddenly emerged, forming a huge ice flower.

The layers of ice petals, with a diameter of 100 meters, were like a huge mouth, biting hard towards Xiao Chen in the air.

It seems that Wan Feng has learned new martial arts in the Yinji Sect. He has never seen such strange martial arts when he fought against him last time.

The flowers soared into the sky, and there was a rhizome on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a real flower dancing with the wind.

The cold air around slowly gathered over, and the stem grew longer and the flowers kept biting off as they chased Xiao Chen.

No matter how Xiao Chen dodged, he could not get rid of it directly. Wan Feng smiled slightly, ticked his toes, and turned into white shadows and killed Xiao Chen.

Bang bang bang bang!

A pair of fleshy palms was as transparent as ice, with a faint cold light shining. Wan Feng waved his palms three times in a row, trying to block Xiao Chen's route.

Each palm wind was in the void, forming an ice storm. The storm seemed to be able to smash the mountains.

"What a powerful Han Bing Zhenyuan, he is worthy of being the apprentice of the old man Yinji."

When the disciples of Haotian Sect around him saw the three palms that Wan Feng waved, they secretly smacked their tongues, which could condense the true ice energy to this level.

Even the top inner sect of the Yinji Sect is probably difficult to do, and only a few disciples who have studied under the Yinji Old Man can do it.

Xiao Chen didn't feel much about the ice storm that others avoided. He was a swordsman, and with the blessing of the knife intention, he was never afraid of such a fierce-to-hard competition.

When I was perfected by 60% of the sword intent, I would not be afraid of such a true essence storm. Now I don’t need to take the sword intent seriously.

call out!

The lightning flashed, and Xiao Chen used only 60% of the sword intent to slash three swords in a row, and three purple sword auras. It was like a blade that cut the sky, slashing three true energy storms directly into two halves.

The storm shattered and turned into countless winds and snows, drifting out.

Wan Feng's face was a little surprised. Xiao Chen's sword intent, which was unexpected. He made such a magical progress, which was completely incomparable to the Cangqiu Realm.

However, this was also as expected. Seeing Xiao Chen breaking three storms, his body flashed back, his five fingers spread out, and he took a photo directly.

Cold Yin Palm!

The freezing ice aura of the air condensed into a huge palm, formed out of thin air, and pressed directly towards Xiao Chen.

In the palm of the palm, there is the special ice artistic conception of the Yin and Yang Sect. The surrounding yin and yang are not in harmony, and the power of the Yang attribute is constantly squeezed out.

Masses of yang fire formed, flying towards the surroundings like arrows. The yang fire fell onto the ground and exploded deep pits.

Some unlucky disciples of Haotian Sect were hit by Yanghuo and directly exploded and spit out a mouthful of blood, which scared the others.

Xiao Chen's face was slightly calm. This palm was Wan Feng's unique skill. It seemed that the other party was determined to force him into the ice flower that was chasing him closely behind.

But with this palm, it’s still a little short of it. The Four Seasons’ Sword Technique is endless!

Xiao Chen's body evolved into spring, summer, autumn and winter, all kinds of strange phenomena, the flowing water in spring, the scorching sun in summer, the bleak autumn wind, and the ruthless winter snow.

Pictures evolve into the scenes of the four seasons reincarnation and endless rebirth.

Bang!

The sword light collided with the ice palms in the air, and a thunderous wave burst out, radiating towards all directions.

Under the hedge of the power of endless reincarnation, Wan Feng's cold Yin palm, which he had high hopes for, turned into bits of ice chips and scattered away.

Looking at Xiao Chen and looking at her relaxed and relaxed, Wan Feng was angry and a little confused. Why did his cultivation level rise sharply and the secret skills he learned were still unable to treat Xiao Chen in the end.

Moreover, the gap seemed to be bigger than when he was in the Sky Realm. In the past, Xiao Chen had to be more energetic when he met him, but now he didn't care at all and his attitude seemed relaxed and relaxed.

In the air, the two of them fought fiercely, and the result was somewhat unexpected.

Wan Feng, who was coming in a fierce manner, used all kinds of powerful martial arts constantly, but still couldn't do anything to Xiao Chen.
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