The confrontation between the two geniuses was about to break out, and outside the martial arts field, it became quiet, with thousands of pairs of eyes staring at the two in the martial arts field.

This battle attracted more attention than the battle between Yu Tianzeng and Lu Qing.

He Jia took the lead in taking action, with a blue cold cloud wrapped around his body, and the ice layer under his feet shattered. Dozens of ice swords as thin as cow's hair flew out from his palm.

This is not a small sword condensed by the mysterious energy, but a small sword condensed by the true yin energy in He Jia's body is more than ten times stronger than an ordinary mysterious energy sword.

"Swish"

Dozens of ice swords are only as big as an embroidery needle

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out a palm, and an electric ball condensed from the palm, releasing thirty-six lightnings, making a "thunderous" sound, giving dozens of ice swords in the air.

"break"

Ning Xiaochuan read a word from his mouth, and dozens of ice swords instantly shattered and turned into wisps of cold air.

A figure flashed in front of Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, and the cold palm print had already been printed in front of Ning Xiaochuan's forehead. The cold cold air was about to freeze the soul.

Dozens of ice swords were just virtual moves that He Jia used, and the real killer moves were only used at this moment.

The fourth magical power born by He Jia is the "Tissot Cloud Step", which is extremely fast, and his body is like a phantom. The palm impression he shoots seems to have twelve shadows, which makes people unable to defend against.

Ning Xiaochuan took a breath, his body suddenly retreated, and his legs were wrapped in lightning, and his speed was no slower than Hejia's "Tissot Liuyun Step".

He Jia's palm print hit the air, his body turned into a Tissot, and his feet seemed to be stepping on a flowing cloud, and he bombarded another palm.

This palm print was completely filled with cold air, and a circle of cold fog appeared around the palm of the hand, and the shape of the cold fog was also "palm shape".

The palm print is one meter in size, like the palm of a god

The martial arts mysterious energy in Ning Xiaochuan's body was circulating rapidly, and the body was surrounded by lightning. It also bombarded a palm, and his palm was completely wrapped in lightning.

"Bang"

The palms hit each other, and the yellow sand on the ground was shaken up, forming a sandstorm.

The two flew backwards at the same time, setting a distance of ten feet apart.

"Bang bang"

Suddenly, the two of them collided again, stirring up a large piece of yellow sand, and making palm prints.

The cold air and lightning flashed through the martial arts arena, and only two figures can be seen constantly in the battle, each time it is a head-on battle.

Yu Tianzhe stood outside the martial arts field, staring at the two people who were fighting, "They are both at the fifth level of the divine body, but He Jia practiced the "True Yin Ancient Sutra". With one palm hitting into the pool, the entire pool would condense into ice. When I was in the face of his palm, even if I were me, I was probably frozen by the cold air on his body. Ning Xiaochuan used his physical strength to fight him hundreds of moves. How could Ning Xiaochuan's physical body be so strong?"

He Jia's cultivation level is far superior to that of a warrior at the same level. When he was in the Yiyuan Sect, he defeated a senior brother at the fifth level of the divine body with one move, thus being praised as the strongest person at the same level.

At the same fifth level of the divine body, Ning Xiaochuan was able to fight him regardless of the level. Gradually, he began to face up to Ning Xiaochuan, knowing that it was not easy to defeat Ning Xiaochuan.

"Tianhua Mirror"

He Jia took out a blue treasure mirror and looked at Ning Xiaochuan. A pillar of cold air bombarded Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan's body moved horizontally and avoided the light column.

"Bang"

The light column hit the ground, leaving a big pit two meters deep.

The pit was filled with ice, and the surrounding area of ​​the pit was full of thick ice layers.

The ice covered a large area.

The mirror in He Jia's hand was crystal clear, with ancient patterns on the edges, like birds and beasts, like vines, and like rice ears.

The mirror is bright and smooth, covered by mysterious energy.

This is a fourth-grade mysterious weapon, made of blue crystal jellyfish stone. Thousands of ice stones are sealed in the mirror. Once activated by the mysterious energy, it is enough for the monk to increase his combat power to a small level.

After He Jia took out the Tianhua Mirror, he was like a tiger with wings, and his combat power rose a little more.

"Bang"

"Bang"

A column of light flew out from the mirror, bombarding the entire martial arts field with a pothole and completely covered by ice.

He Jia held the Tianhua Mirror and stood on a ball of ice, saying, "Ning Xiaochuan, can you just escape?"

"Okay, if you want to see my true strength, then I will fulfill your wishes."

Ning Xiaochuan stopped and stared at He Jia.

Just now, he was just testing how strong He Jia is? Now that he has roughly understood He Jia's strength, it's time to fight back.

He Jia mobilized the strength of the whole body, and the cold energy condensed into a cloud, and all of them penetrated into the Tianhua Mirror.

The mirror surface became brighter and brighter, and a beam of light with a diameter of half a meter flew out, vibrating the air and bent it, as if it was about to be pushed through the space by the beam with force.

"Falling and moving"

A circle of ripples formed in front of Ning Xiaochuan, like a Tai Chi diagram, which fought back the beam of light and became even stronger.

"puff"

The light column bombarded He Jia's chest and beat He Jia Jia to throw it out. His body was wrapped in thick ice, and his whole body was frozen, like a piece of ice rolling down into the martial arts field.

Through the ice, you can see He Jia's body and blood is still on the corner of his mouth.

This was simply a shocking reversal. He Jia was defeated with just one move and was frozen in the cold air.

The martial arts "Fighting and Star Movement" was remembered by all the warriors present. It was so strange and unpredictable that they could counterattack the opponent's power and exert even more powerful power.

This is a magical martial art

Many people felt taboo and thought to themselves that if they were enemies with Ning Xiaochuan, they must beware of his martial arts when using their unique skills.

"As long as the power is strong enough, it can break his Fighting Stars, break ripples, and pierce his heart." Ming Yang had just made a calculation in his heart. Once he used the most swordsmanship, he had ten levels of confidence to break the ripples formed by Fighting Stars, and kill Ning Xiaochuan under the sword.

In his opinion, any martial arts and magical powers in the world can be broken with one sword.

The deputy head of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy narrowed his eyes and said, "Is this little guy the most powerful genius of our Third Division Martial Arts Academy?"

"Yes, it's him, Ning Xiaochuan." A scholar said respectfully.

The deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy nodded and said, "It's a good seedling for martial arts cultivation. It seems that the Third Division Martial Arts Academy is at the right time to be proud. Whoever dares to say that the fighting power of the Heart-Superior Master is low in the future, I'll be anxious with him."

"Vice Dean, quality, quality... There are many people here, and the image of our Third Normal College." A scholar hurriedly reminded.

"Isn't this exciting? It's not easy for our Third Division Martial Arts Academy to produce talents." The deputy director of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy sighed a long time, with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

Variations occur in the martial arts field.

Ice cubes, cracks appeared.

The cracks spread out, and the dense cracks were like spider webs.

"Bang"

The ice cube exploded and Hejia flew out from it.

His skin was pale, and even the hair on his head turned white. His whole body was only black.

He Jia let out a long roar in his mouth, which was as fast as lightning, and a palm hit Ning Xiaochuan's chest.

Ning Xiaochuan's body slid more than 20 meters on the ground before he could stabilize it. He left two deep scratches on the ground, and his chest was completely covered with ice, and a biting pain came.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at He Jia, who was pale all over, and always felt that He Jia was so hideous at this moment, not like a person, but also a zombie that had been frozen for thousands of years.

There was a drop of ice corpse blood floating in Hejia's martial arts heart palace.

When that drop of ice corpse was alive, it was the supreme martial lord at the ninth level of the Earth Lord. He was a peerless master of his generation. After his death, his body was protected by the Ice Soul. He had not rotted for thousands of years and turned into an ice corpse.

The ice corpse was dug out of the Northern Ice Sea. Its identity cannot be identified and is now preserved in the spiritual tomb of the Yiyuan Sect.

He Jia originally planned to use this drop of ice corpse blood to deal with Mingyang, defeat Mingyang, and become the leader of this year, but he did not expect that Ning Xiaochuan would be forced to use this drop of ice corpse blood in advance.

This drop of ice corpse blood melted into his martial arts heart palace and merged into his whole body, making his body extremely stiff, invulnerable to swords and guns, invasive water and fire, and extremely powerful.

Unless the power of that drop of ice corpse blood is exhausted, he will be an invincible existence.

"Ning Xiaochuan, you can force me to use this trump card to prove that your strength is indeed very strong. But that's the case. After this battle, I will advance, and you will be eliminated or died." He Jia's voice was hoarse and cold, as if he had completely changed his body, with a scent of evil spirits.

Ning Xiaochuan also became cautious. At this moment, He Jia didn't know how to use the method to force his strength, and his combat power increased by at least five times.

He Jia exhaled cold air from his mouth, stepped on the ground, and his body flew up like a cannonball, more than ten meters above the ground, and then quickly fell down, kicking Ning Xiaochuan's head.

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out his arm and pinched He Jia's feet with five fingers. A huge force was transmitted from his arm to his body and extended to his feet.

"boom"

Almost half of Ning Xiaochuan's body was immersed in the yellow sand, revealing his body above his waist, and his palms were still pinching He Jia's soles.

Time is like frozen.

"Crack"

Hundreds of lightning flashed out of Ning Xiaochuan's palm, turning into electric snakes and shooting into He Jia's soles, and the electric current completely wrapped He Jia's body.

"roar"

He Jia let out a long roar and his body ejected again.

While Ning Xiaochuan's body was sinking underground, he punched Ning Xiaochuan's chest with another punch.

In the previous attack, Ning Xiaochuan could feel that He Jia's power had become significantly stronger.

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan felt a slight pain in his heart. If it weren't for his physical strength comparable to the seventh level of the divine body, the power of He Jia's kick just now would have caused him to suffer a severe injury.

If a warrior with the fifth level of the divine body is changed, he will definitely be stepped on with a ball of blood mud by He Jia's previous kick.

"Tian Lei Hong Zhong"

Ning Xiaochuan condensed the mysterious martial arts energy in his heart, stared at He Jia's fist that was bombarding, and made a thunderous sound from his mouth.

Sound waves were spit out from his mouth, condensed into a huge divine bell that was nine meters high, covering Ning Xiaochuan's body.

The huge divine bell became more and more solid, constantly rotating around Ning Xiaochuan's body.

Just like the real world-shaking bell of the God Realm appeared in the world, with thunder and lightning flowing on the surface of the God Bell, causing a huge storm on the martial arts field, rolling yellow sand flying all over the sky.
Chapter completed!