Chapter 693: 7 Giants, Bai Wuxue

( ) The cold ice essence drifted out with the sound of the bell, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and wisps of frost quickly spread out on the ground.

Many warriors felt the cold air penetrating through their bones, as if there was a sign of penetrating into their heart veins, they were shocked, and they all used their true energy to resist.

The bell rang lingeringly, and the cold air hit in waves. The inner disciples of the Haotian School with lower cultivation levels were as pale as ice and snow, and their eyes retreated in horror, not daring to get too close to the battle bell.

"What a terrifying ice concept, they are members of the Nether Sect!"

The person's casual display made everyone guess their identities, and their eyes were full of surprise.

The Cathode Sect is powerful. There are two Martial Emperors in the sect. They are top existences in the Ninth Rank Sect. In terms of overall strength, they are much stronger than the Haotian School and the Manyue Tower.

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

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

The person who came was Yin Yin Zong Wanfeng, but it was not him, but the young man beside him that made Xiao Chen look serious.

The young man was dressed plainly, with a faint smile on his face, but his face looked like a piece of ice that would not melt for a thousand years, so that the smile could not feel the slightest sunshine, and it was even more weird.

Xiao Chen is even more unpredictable about his cultivation level, and it seems to be much higher than Hu Haidu's.

"Bai Wuxue, the chief true disciple of the Cathode Sect and one of the seven giants, unexpectedly came."

Finally someone recognized the young martial artist, his eyes were full of astonishment, he was as famous as their elder sister.

Even the blue-clothed deacon, who had always been calm, was moved, and said, "Bai Wuxue, you also want to ring the bell."

The corners of Bai Wuxue's mouth rose slightly, and she said flatly: "No, I don't think I can win against Shui Lingling completely, just to see how the character who makes my little brother so excited is like. (Ping Nan)"

"I remembered, the person who rang the bell was called Wan Feng, and like Bai Wuxue, he was the closed apprentice of Elder Yin, and Xiao Chen even messed with him."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle this time. Our Haotian School's prestige is destined to lose a point."

"The cultivation of Wanfeng,

There is already a high-rank Martial Emperor at the peak of the early stage, and under the door of the old man Yin who has joined in, no one in our Haotian School can defeat him except the true disciples. "

The people below whispered and looked at Xiao Chen, feeling a little worried for him.

In the previous battle against Qiu Yi, no one was so worried. After all, Xiao Chen's strength is so strong, and the outcome is at least a 50-50 split.

But now the person who is fighting is Wan Feng, the closed apprentice of the cathode old man, and they all feel that Xiao Chen's chances of winning are not too great.

Yue Chenxi and Gongyang Yu also showed a little worry on their faces. Back in the Sky Realm, they had personally felt Wan Feng's strength.

call out!

Wan Feng jumped lightly, landed on the ring, grinned at Xiao Chen, and said in a cold voice: "Xiao Chen, I want to thank you very much, without the pressure from you, I would never have made progress in such a short period of time. So fast."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, then said lightly, "You don't need to thank me, I will help you again today."

The battle of words quickly escalated into a confrontation of momentum. Wan Feng looked gloomy and wanted to beat Xiao Chen first in terms of momentum.

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

The air on the ring dropped hundreds of degrees for no reason, and a layer of hard ice formed on the ground, spreading upwards from Xiao Chen's feet.

Xiao Chen raised his right foot lightly, and then kicked down fiercely, clicking, clicking, and the hard layer of ice on the ring suddenly shattered.

It turned into ice shards all over the sky, flying in the air, and under the direct sunlight, pieces of icy light flickered, looking like shining pearls.

Xiao Chen stimulated the ancient emperor's blood in his body, and a vast, long, long, ancient momentum burst forth, turning into a violent wind and rolling away.

That gust of wind seemed to have traveled through time, blowing from the ancient times, and the ice chips flying in the air were poured by the strong wind.

Spinning non-stop, the piercing air sneered, this beautiful thing completely turned into a sharp weapon for killing, and fell towards Wan Feng like raindrops.

Wan Feng was astonished, he had no idea that in the competition of momentum, Xiao Chen could be so good, surpassing him by a single margin.

Seeing the rain of ice shards coming, Wan Feng took a step back, then stretched out his hand and slapped it.

bang bang bang!

There were continuous crackling sounds all over the sky, and all the ice shards were shattered into powder under the force of this palm, and Xiao Chen's imperial aura was completely cancelled.

The strength in his body was half burnt against Qiu Yi before, so Xiao Chen had no intention of continuing to use the Burning Heaven Fist.

While stepping on the phantom of the green dragon and leaping from the ground, Xiao Chen passed through the sky filled with ice powder, and punched Wan Feng directly with the domineering mad dragon fist.

Wan Feng sneered in his heart, calmly turned his body slightly to one side, his palm turned into a knife, turned into a sharp weapon, and directly chopped off the roaring green dragon.

A smooth gap appeared in the phantom of the green dragon composed of true essence, and it collapsed immediately.

With one move in hand, Wan Feng made a strong attack, circulated his ice essence, swung three palms in a row, and reversed Xiao Chen's strike step by step, regaining the opportunity.

"Xiao Chen, it seems that your physical body is nothing more than that. Draw your sword, the me today is extraordinary, beyond what you can imagine." Wan Feng repelled Xiao Chen, and said proudly.

Qinglong sank slightly, and brought Xiao Chen to the ground steadily, half of his strength was burned, 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 his shots.

Gently flipping open his left hand, he summoned the Moon Shadow Knife. Xiao Chen said with a faint smile, "You are not the only one making progress in this world, so let me see how extraordinary you are."

Wan Feng looked at Xiao Chen who took out the Moon Shadow Saber, and said with a smirk, "Don't let me down, white-robed swordsman."

Flower Cage!

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

Sensing strange energy flowing in the ground, Xiao Chen's complexion changed slightly, and he stood up and leaped out.

Wan Feng smiled lightly, and pulled his right hand back, the ice flower shadow on the ground suddenly came out, forming a huge ice flower.

Layers of ice petals, with a diameter of up to 100 meters, resembled a huge mouth, biting fiercely towards Xiao Chen who was in the air.

It seems that Wan Feng has learned a new martial skill in Yinyin Sect. He had never seen such a strange martial skill when he fought against him last time.

The flowers soar into the sky, and there is a root connected to the ground. From a distance, it looks like a real flower dancing with the wind.

The surrounding cold air slowly gathered, the stem grew longer and longer, and the flowers chased and bit Xiao Chen non-stop.

No matter how Xiao Chen dodged, he couldn't get rid of it directly. Wan Feng smiled slightly, moved his toes, and turned into a white shadow to kill Xiao Chen.

bang bang bang!

A pair of fleshy palms were as transparent as ice, with a faint cold light shining, Wan Feng swung three palms in succession, trying to block Xiao Chen's way forward.

Every palm wind forms a icy storm in the void, and the howling storm seems to be able to shatter the mountain peaks.

"What a powerful cold ice essence, worthy of being the apprentice of Old Man Yin."

The surrounding Haotianzong disciples, seeing these three palms swung by Wan Feng, secretly smacked their tongues, they can condense the ice essence to such an extent.

Even the top disciples of Yinyin Sect's inner sect may find it difficult to do it, only a few disciples of Yinyin old man can do it.

Xiao Chen didn't feel much about the icy storm that others could avoid. He was a swordsman, and with the blessing of the sword, he was never afraid of this kind of hard-on-hard competition.

In the past, when sixty percent of the sword intent was perfect, one would not be afraid of such a storm of true energy, but now one does not need to pay attention to the perfect sword intent.

call out!

Lightning flashed, Xiao Chen only used 60% of his saber intent, and hacked three times in a row, with three wisps of purple saber aura. Like a blade cutting the sky, it split the three true energy storms in half.

The storm shattered and turned into countless wind and snow, which drifted away.

Wan Feng's face showed a little astonishment, and Xiao Chen's saber intent was unexpected, and his progress was so rapid, which was completely different from that in the sky world.

But this was also within his expectation. Seeing Xiao Chen break through the three storms, his figure flashed back, his five fingers spread out, and he just took a picture of it.

Cold palm!

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

In the palm, there is the special ice artistic conception of Yinyin sect, the surrounding yin and yang are out of balance, and the power of yang attribute is constantly squeezed out.

Groups of sun fires formed, like arrows, flying towards the surroundings, and the sun fires fell on the ground, blasting deep pits.

Some unlucky Haotianzong disciples were hit by Yanghuo, and they spit out a mouthful of blood directly, which shocked others.

Xiao Chen's face was slightly condensed, this palm is Wan Feng's unique technique, it seems that the other party is determined to force him into the ice flowers that are chasing after him.

But with this palm alone, it is still a little short, the Four Seasons Saber Technique is endless!

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

One after another, the four seasons reincarnate, and the endless pictures are derived.

boom!

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

Under the counterattack of the power of endless samsara, the cold shadow palm that Wan Feng had placed high hopes on turned into bits of ice and scattered away.

Seeing Xiao Chen's effortless manner, Wan Feng felt annoyed, and couldn't figure out why his cultivation base soared, and the secret skills he learned, in the end, he couldn't do anything to Xiao Chen.

Moreover, the gap seems to be even bigger than when he was in the Sky Realm. In the past, Xiao Chen had to put up 12 points of energy when facing him, but now he didn't care at all, and his attitude seemed relaxed.

In mid-air, the two fought fiercely, and the result was somewhat unexpected.

The menacing Wan Feng tried his best to use all kinds of powerful martial arts, but he still couldn't help Xiao Chen.

The white-robed swordsman in the air, stepping on a phantom of a blue dragon, smashed Wan Feng's various killing moves one by one in the ups and downs, as if he still had enough strength.