Chapter 2263: Ping Ping Ice Saint, Thousands of Miles Away

Ahead, Xiao Yi, who had been closing his eyes, now opened his eyes.

Cold eyes, looking directly into the distance thousands of miles away.

There, there was a sharp sword that was all white.

It is the Ice Saint's sword, the ice-white sword that cuts through the darkness.

Of course, it's not a real sword, it's just a kendo symbol.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, and the next second, he closed them again.

The figure moves forward again.

The entire Netherworld Road is actually extremely long.

His own sword path is not as long as this Netherworld martial arts path.

Although the two overlapped, Xiao Yike still kept walking straight with his eyes closed.

However, in comparison, the entire Netherworld road ahead is still confusing and filled with unknowns.

But before Xiao Yi took a step forward, these unknowns were reduced by one point.

In front of this netherworld martial arts path, the fog has cleared a little.

Xiao Yi kept moving forward, and the Netherworld road became clearer and clearer.

Tread...tap...tap...tap...

Keep moving forward with steady and firm steps.

This has exceeded the distance of the Ice Lord back then.

On the Netherworld Road, the aura of wind and snow and the aura of the Netherworld have extremely terrifying charm and devouring power.

God knows how Xiao Yi persisted and kept moving forward.

However, Xiao Yi's speed was steadily and orderly increasing.

The footsteps, originally relatively sparse, gradually began to become denser.

This is already gone at a brisk pace.

An hour later.

That speed is like a strong wind.

Another hour later.

The speed was already on par with the fierce wind and snow blowing around.

The distance Xiao Yi traveled ranged from a hundred miles, to two hundred miles, to three hundred miles, to four hundred miles...

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Lord Bing's spiritual consciousness widened his eyes, looking at Xiao Yi's figure that kept moving forward without stopping, with horror on his face.

"How did this kid do it?"

"What a terrifying mind. The Taoist heart is so strong that it can't even be shaken by the wind and snow in the netherworld?"

"It's terrible, it's really terrible."

"If I guess correctly, this son's path to martial arts must be walked step by step by himself. It is extremely solid and profound."

Time gradually passed.

Half a day later.

Xiao Yi, who had been moving forward quickly, stopped again.

Beside him, a snow-white sword was stuck in the snow.

Yes, this is a thousand miles away.

It was exactly where Bingbai Zhanyou was inserted.

In other words, at this moment, Xiao Yi, in terms of Bing Ming alone, is already on par with the legendary Ice Saint senior.

"Bing Ming's path is indeed extremely vast." Xiao Yi opened his eyes and nodded.

He looked at the snow-white sword beside him.

Slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.

When Xiao Yibaizhe's hand was on the hilt of the sword.

Clang…

The entire snow-white sword began to clang violently.

Obviously, this sword does not belong to Xiao Yi, nor does it want to be held by Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, "There is no sword in the world that I can't afford."

This is the pride of a swordsman.

"Get up for me." Xiao Yi shouted and forcibly raised his hand.

The snow-white sword was suddenly pulled out from the snow.

Clang…

In an instant, it was so powerful that it shook the sky.

That snow-white light shines in all directions.

"Good sword." Xiao Yi smiled.

With the sword in hand, the clanging sound suddenly stopped, and there was no longer any struggle.

This means that this sword recognizes Xiao Yi and acknowledges Xiao Yi's picking up.

"It's a pity that you are not suitable for me." Xiao Yi smiled, his arm shook, and the sword clanged again.

Xiao Yi put down his hand and inserted the snow-white sword back into the snow.

He pulled out his sword just to see the aura of the legendary Ice Saint, and to see how the Ice Saint felt when he walked this windy and snowy road.

The whole sword is extremely arrogant.

When the senior Ice Saint took this road back then, he must have walked forward proudly, like a sharp sword thrust straight into this netherworld road.

It's a pity that the road to the netherworld is extremely long after all.

The sword of Senior Ice Saint is sharp enough and powerful enough, but it is still unable to reach the end of this Netherworld Road with overwhelming force.

"I'll give it a try." Xiao Yi smiled, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Whoosh...the figure moved and moved forward again.

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"Awesome." The Ice Lord nodded repeatedly, "It is directly on par with the Ice Saint."

"I also picked up the kendo mark. Just talking about Bing Ming, this kid is already the best in the world."

"Huh? If you don't stop, you still want to go?"

Lord Bing's spiritual consciousness was shocked again.

But obviously, there was nothing he could do. That distance was a level that he could not even get close to during his lifetime, let alone his current state of spiritual consciousness.

"Boy, you must not have any accidents." Lord Bing muttered to himself with his spiritual consciousness.

ahead.

Xiao Yi still walked straight.

However, the eyes are no longer closed.

Yes, at this moment, Xiao Yi opened his eyes and walked straight.

I no longer rely on my own swordsmanship to guide me.

the reason is simple.

He finally understood the meaning and feeling of kendo from a year and a half ago.

Back then, the sword that Senior Sword Girl first appeared and struck out with the sword's meaning seemed to tell everyone that under the netherworld, there was an endless snowstorm.

Afterwards, Senior Sword Girl concentrated her swordsmanship aura in front of her.

It felt like no one knew where the end of the wind and snow was, but that sword had a hint of fire.

Xiao Yi still remembers that phantom of flame.

The meaning of the sword is like a cold flame at the end of the wind and snow.

At that time, Xiao Yi was extremely confused.

Now, Xiao Yi finally understood.
To be continued...