Yang Shen, who was already frightened, collapsed on the ground like a dead pig, with a touch of warmth dripping from his body.

Everyone outside the arena turned pale. While they were glad that they did not have the urge to challenge Beichen, they were trembling with fear, as if they could hear their own heartbeats.

in the square.

The soldier Li Gan's face was pale, he slowly clasped his fists and said, "Your Excellency Bei, Beichen!" His voice trembled faintly, "Can I retreat..."

Before he could finish his words, Bei Chen's eyes narrowed and he said "waste", a red light flashed, and the man's eyes went black, and he fell down.

Beichen retracted his gaze, then looked up at the void in front of him, and said in a calm voice:

"Only one chance!"

Those words were like speaking to the air. .

Chapter [-] Tian Bing - Burial

Sheng Qi and Wei Cong looked at each other, and after a long while, Sheng Qi had a meeting, and hurriedly clasped their fists and said, "Thank you, Your Excellency Beichen."

Wei Cong clenched his fists to express his thanks.

Beichen smiled at the two of them.Sheng Qi and Wei Cong looked at each other and nodded, and then they started to use their inner strength.

Sheng Qi's inner strength is deep, he grabbed the giant sword behind him and slammed it on the ground, the huge force poured down, and the ground was smashed into a big hole.

The giant sword in his hand is called Juque, and the musical notation ranks eleventh.

This sword is blunt and heavy, incomparably huge, and its entire body is pitch black.

Under the perfusion of Sheng Qixiong's internal strength, the sword qi is almost unstoppable.

On the other side, Wei Cong was holding a slender long sword with a dark blue body, his sword energy was fierce, and he pulled out a faint blue sword as he walked.

The two seemed to have reached a certain kind of agreement between them, and they flew towards Beichen by coincidence.

"Ditian Sacred Heart Art!" The soles of the feet stretched out, and then they stomped the ground.

Boom!

As the soles of Beichen's feet landed, a cold current surged between heaven and earth, and a layer of ice crystals drilled out from under his feet, and then spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The ice crystals were mixed with the terrifying cold air that froze everything, and wherever they passed, the earth was frozen.

Sheng Qi and Wei Cong's expressions changed at the same time, their figures suddenly swept up to 530, and a few stomps in the air were approaching Beichen.

"Okay!" Sheng Qi shouted, and the giant tower in his hand rolled Ling Lie's gust of wind, smashing towards Beichen's head.

At the same time, the long sword in Wei Cong's hand swung horizontally and threw out a fierce cold light, which quickly swept towards Bei Chen's chest.

The offensive of the two is extremely closely connected, and the cooperation is quite tacit.

However, Beichen did not retreat, but instead advanced. Under the powerful perception of divine sense, every move of the two of them was clearly presented in his mind, and even subtle movements could not escape his keen perception.

In this powerful perception, the trajectory extended by the offensive launched by the two was completely exposed in Beichen's mind.

That is to say, Beichen can predict the route of their attack, and then make corresponding defenses or counterattacks.

It can be seen that when the giant tower fell down, Bei Chen's figure twisted slightly, leaving a slight angle aside, and it was the slight angle that made him just pass the giant tower, and the gap between the two. The shortest distance can be said to be only 0.1 mm.

In the moment of avoiding the giant tower, Bei Chen gently bumped against the heavy sword body with his shoulder.

boom!

The strength of the impact seemed to be extremely soft, but at the moment of the collision, it exploded with a powerful impact force.

The body of the sword shook, and it actually came out of his hand. Fortunately, the handle end was connected by a chain. Sheng Qi pulled it hard and grabbed the Juque in his hand again.

After hitting the giant tower, a sword light swept out by Wei Cong came straight at him, the cold light was dazzling, Bei Chen took a step back, and the place where he was standing suddenly resounded.

An ice wall rose from the ground, between the two of them.

The sword light flashed, and the ice wall was instantly split in half.

The upper part gradually slipped, and finally fell to the ground with a "boom".

However, what shocked Wei Cong was that Bei Chen, who was originally behind the ice wall, disappeared inexplicably.

"How is it possible, where did he go?" Wei Cong said in surprise, looking around, but couldn't see a figure.

Suddenly, Sheng Qi shouted: "Be careful behind."

Wei Cong's expression suddenly condensed, only to feel a chilling air behind him, just as he was about to turn around, Bei Chen's soft voice rang out in his ears: "What are you looking at?"

The calm voice sounded extremely terrifying to Wei Cong's ears, and cold sweat broke out from behind him instantly.

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The calm voice sounded extremely terrifying to Wei Cong's ears, and cold sweat broke out from behind him instantly.

"what!"

He screamed and turned around to slash a sword.

But Bei Chen took the lead and threw out a kick, his thigh was like a giant axe, slashing at Wei Cong.

The force of the impact on the thigh was too great, Wei Cong's body was kicked flying like a ball in an instant, his body fell on the smooth ground, and he rolled out far away.

The friction force on the ice surface was too small, and Wei Cong had to forcefully insert the long sword (bfci) into the ice layer, thereby reducing the huge inertia that pervaded his body.

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