Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

Li cangmin participated in the challenge arena with the idea of tempering and breaking through.

Just look at the actions of the night family disciples. They are chasing the strong and eager to fight. In the hidden world, they are regarded as the existence of cat and dog. However, no one denies that they are strong, because Jianxiu is born to fight. Breaking through in the battle and growing up in the battle are the root of sword cultivation.

Since he entered Taoism, Li cangmin has rarely had the opportunity to fight against others. After his advanced cultivation, he has met even fewer rivals. He has even suppressed Zhao Mingyu for many times. Otherwise, he would have ended the battle with his strength.

Therefore, when the other side used the sky breaking hammer, although he was cold, no one knew that he was excited and his blood was boiling. The powerful and dangerous breath swept in, and the warlike gene belonging to Jianxiu was instantly ignited. Every cell was shouting, fighting, fighting, fighting!

At that moment, his dark eyes were like ink, with the profundity and vastness of the universe, dangerous and charming. His thin red lips evoked a shallow smile, and his cold face suddenly became evil and sharp, just like a sharp sword, releasing a strong and dazzling edge in the world.

The nun under the challenge arena is obsessed with three kinds of meat and five kinds of vegetables, and can't care to shout with reserve. Qian LAN and Feng Jianyue are obsessed with looking at the upright and handsome man on the stage, and almost forget to breathe.

However, at this moment, Li cangmin can't hear any sound. He forgets that it's just a game, forgets the audience, and doesn't even remember the existence of Murong Ling. He has only one idea in his heart: fight!

He took back the Dharma sword in his hand and re sacrificed the heart of the ice soul sword in the Dantian. The heart of the sword was spiritual, and it was refined by him and kept in the Dantian for a long time. He had been connected with his heart for a long time, and felt the fighting spirit in his heart. At this time, he made a high and light sound, and the white light flashed. The palm long heart of the sword was condensed into the shape of a sword with ice and snow.

In a short time, Zhao Mingyu's hammering method was finally completed. At that moment, the wind was strong and the wind was changing. Even the simple and honest challenge arena was blown to the ground. Li cangmin, dressed in a robe and hunting, stood between the strong winds holding a sword. He felt the thick pressure in the air and burned fire in his eyes.

He finally moved.

When the hammer was smashed down like a mountain, he raised his ice sword and chopped it against the pressure!

This sword was suddenly realized by him in front of the competition field. In the dreamland, his masked master, immortal Yuxuan, cut off the sword. The world suddenly broke up and heaven and earth turned into powder. We can see its great power.

At this time, he used the ice sword to make the heaven and earth suddenly cold, which led the vitality of heaven and earth into a sword, which had the effect of breaking mountains. At that moment, the sword Qi was like a rainbow, cutting the galaxy.

Boom!

The smashing hammer collides with the ice sword, and the roaring sound of the sword and the sword is heard all over the world. The fierce attack and the fierce force with the yuan force surge out. The challenge arena with them as the center suddenly collapses. The huge impact makes the defense array of the challenge arena crack. The residual power of the leakage attacks on you friars. Fang Cai's Hurricane is just a small fight, The great spirit of killing and cutting made the monk close to him seriously injured, and he spat out a lot of blood under the pressure.

The aftereffect of being resisted by the French array is so severe. It can be seen how powerful the center of the challenge arena is.

Who on earth won?

Regardless of their injuries, they quickly look at the challenge arena. Because there is smoke blocking their sight, the anxious monk quickly pinches the wind formula to disperse the yellow sand, and finally reveals the huge collapse of the center of the challenge arena. In addition to Zhao Mingyu and Li cangmin, who are still standing, the former challenge arena no longer exists.

The two men are in a stalemate. Zhao Mingyu smashes Li cangmin with a sky hammer. His face is red and he is sweating. The latter splits his sword on the sky hammer with a cold look and seems to be at ease.

There seems to be an answer.

Sure enough, at the next moment, people were horrified to see that the purple black sky hammer was covered with cracks in the center of the ice sword. Zhao Mingyu's face turned white, and the sky hammer in his hand suddenly fell down. With the violent sound of the earthquake, Zhao Mingyu burst out a mouthful of blood, and his breath fell down.

But Li cangmin's ice sword suddenly degraded, leaving only the palm long heart of the sword. From this point of view, Li cangmin won.

Although it had been expected, the soul stirring battle still shocked everyone. It turned out that this was the power of monk Zhuyuan

Zhao Mingyu ate a purple elixir. After the injury in his body was slightly relieved, he painfully picked up the magic weapon of his own life on the ground and put it back into the Dantian field to nourish him. When he looked at Li cangmin on the other side of the road again, His face was full of admiration - he knew the power of his hammering method, and the other side was able to block him. Obviously, he was not a man with empty accomplishments.

He is willing to admit defeat and bow his hand to Li cangmin. "Li Daoyou has excellent sword skills. I'm not as good as others. Thank you for your advice."At this time, he also understood that if Li cangmin had used the sword at the beginning, there would be nothing wrong with him.

Li cangmin was thinking about that amazing sword. He always felt that he had a deeper understanding of the meaning of the sword. To improve his mind, Kendo still needed actual combat. Therefore, he was quite polite and respectful to Zhao Mingyu. He also saluted back and said, "you have excellent hammering skills, but there are some defects. The battlefield is changeable. The enemy may not be able to wait for you to finish your seven hammers, Why don't you add the hammer technique to the attack? After the seven hammers, it's also the time of maximum strength, so that you won't be attacked by the enemy. "

Zhao Mingyu was stunned. He suddenly woke up and his eyes were so bright that he suddenly bowed to Li cangmin and said with gratitude, "thank you for your kindness. I will never forget you. If you are sent in the future, I will never say goodbye without violating the heart of Tao."

Li cangmin didn't expect that he would be so serious. He was surprised to avoid his body and only received half a gift. "You don't have to thank me, even if you don't have my advice, you always have a chance to have an epiphany."

Zhao Mingyu smiles and shakes his head. He secretly writes down this kindness. The urgency of trying to modify the hammer method has overcome the desire of the competition. He is not in the mood to continue to participate in the next competition. He reports to the Zhao family leader and goes back to practice in seclusion in a hurry.

The rest of Li cangmin was surrounded by all the fanatical monks. As soon as his eyebrows rose, he saw Murong Ling in the crowd. She was flying high to him. Even without words, she could feel her pride and pride at this time.

At that moment, all the noise and unhappiness suddenly dissipated. He slowly showed a doting smile and reached for the woman who rushed into her arms. Even though it was light, it was as heavy as Mount Tai.