Martial Arts Overlord

The whole platform is surrounded by flowing water and the water mist is transpiration. On the other hand, the flames are soaring into the sky, and the enthusiasm is rolling, as if it has become two completely different worlds. Bayi novels network W

"Okay, Yang Waner, then you're careful."

Feeling the strong sense of oppression emanating from Yang Waner's body, Fei Xueyan's eyes were completely dignified, her eyes flashed with energy.

Huh!

The cold air radiated, the blue sword in the hands of Fei Xueyan came out of the sheath, and for a moment, half of the platform was immersed in a blue brilliance, an amazing extremely cold air filled the water mist nearby, All were frozen, and a large tract of ice crystals were flying on the platform. With the sound of rattling, the surrounding water began to condense.

"This sword!"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, his eyes stayed on the sword in the hands of Fei Xueyan.

The sword is three feet and three inches long, and the whole body is ice crystal color. There are layers of texture on it, like scales made of ice crystals. A faint cold can be seen on the blade, like a strange python, coming and going on the blade. Shuttle, just wait and see from a distance, can feel the cold chill, to freeze the whole body of blood.

The breath contained in this sword is even three points stronger than Diyan's Sky Knife. It's not easy!

Hum!

Fei Xueyan shook her wrist, and the sword in her hand burst into a whistle. The hot wind in the whole valley was a little cooler, and she looked up:

"This sword is called the Ling snake sword. It is a holy cast sword master who kills the snake sea monster and the extremely cold Ling snake. It is built with its essence and can greatly increase the power of the sword. The sword air cold can freeze the vitality of the warrior. Qipin Lingbing. "

"Seven soldiers!"

"This is the top three soldiers. No wonder there is such an amazing sword."

"With the help of this sword, Yang Waner's situation is not good."

Hearing Fei Xueyan's words, the whole valley was in an uproar, and most of the people looked at the sword in Fei Xueyan's hand in shock.

As we all know, the spirit soldiers are divided into nine grades, one to three grades are the next three grades, four to six grades are the middle three grades, and seven to nine grades are the top three grades. The higher the rank of the spirit soldier, the greater the increase in strength against the warrior.

It is rumored that some high-quality spiritual soldiers even have their own spiritual knowledge, which contains all kinds of extraordinary.

However, spiritual soldiers are rare, especially high-quality spiritual soldiers. In the mundane world, the middle three ranks are extremely rare, let alone the top three ranks.

Just now, the momentum of Fei Xueyan was originally controlled by Yang Waner. After pulling the sword at this moment, the momentum prevailed. For a time, many people thought that she could win the battle.

After Luo Feng's short surprise, his complexion immediately returned to calmness.

The Qipin Lingbing is indeed extraordinary, but he doesn't think that Fei Xueyan can defeat Yang Waner by this point. He knew very well that Yang Waner's strength was far more than that on the surface.

"Yang Waner, pick me a sword!"

With Ling Ling's sword in hand, Fei Xueyan immediately urged Zhenyuan, ignoring the distance of twenty steps, and stabbed a sword.

Huh!

On the platform, the snow and wind were rushing, a thick snow and snow qi, penetrated through the void, and whistled out with the momentum of freezing everything, the momentum of the blocked flame was swallowed up instantly, and the young talents in the auditorium were seen, Frightened. The Qi Qi with the help of Qipin Lingbing was really extraordinary. The breath of this sword made people feel cold.

"Good swordsmanship."

Yang Wan'er stood in place, with calm eyes, and when the real Yuan was surging, a Jin Yan Yun Sang appeared on her, surrounded by nine groups of golden flames, hovering endlessly, and the roasting air was violently twisted. It was the Jiuyang Burning Demon Clothing .

"broken!"

During the display of the Jiuyang Burning Demon Costume, Yang Wan'er's momentum rose sharply, and the slender finger means the volley point above the snow and sword.

Hum!

The air shook slightly, a seemingly weak finger, but it contained immensely terrible power, a few meters of snow and wind, stopped for a moment, and then disintegrated.

"Tian Nu You Yun!"

Fei Xueyan never thought of being able to defeat Yang Waner in one move, and after the move, the second move was followed.

Brush brush ...

The long sword in his hand groaned lightly, dancing around in the snow and wind, walking with the sword, the figure shuttled on the platform, a piece of sword gas, with a horrible chill, covering Xiang Yangwaner irregularly, not seeing the trajectory, looking far As if a fairy was dancing, there was hidden murder in beauty.

"What a subtle swordsmanship!"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, Fei Xueyan's sword strokes, probably looked, but did not feel anything, but if you look closely, you can see that behind each sword are hidden behind the strokes, the enemy's carelessness will fall into nothing Return to the mobile phone situation!

There are only two ways to break this sword technique. The first is to crush the skills, see the second move of Fei Xueyan, and seize the opponent's change. The second method is to use force to clever and directly use the most overbearing attack to completely smash the opponent's chances of change.

If Luo Feng faced this method of swordsmanship, he would choose the second method as soon as possible. It is not that he can't see through the concubine's back tricks. However, he prefers to open up more than the skill of working on the plan. Ma'am, fight in a clever way.

Obviously, Yang Waner and Luo Feng are the same person.

In the face of the dazzling Jianguang, Yang Waner was shocked, and Jiuyang burned the demon clothing and the inflammation soared.

"Jiuyang Tianluo!"

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...

With the push of a palm, the nine golden flames swept out of the circle, skyrocketing, turning into a pillar of fierce fire, twisted and intertwined in the void, and in a moment, it turned into a dark sky. The fire net flame wall radiated in all directions, and all the sword gas burst along the way and disappeared.

Feeling the horrible power of Jiuyang Tianluo, Fei Xueyan understood that if she could not restore the situation now, she would definitely have difficulty mastering the initiative. She would act decisively, and her whole body would be motivated to the extreme.

"The cold moon is blue!"

With a cold drink, Fei Xueyan's body was flying like Xue Yunshang flying in the wind, and the frozen water around her raised a chill, condensing on the long sword in her hands. For a time, a thick layer of condensation formed on the platform. Hoar frost, the chill was amazing.

Brush brush brush brush ...

With the flick of his wrist, Xueliang Jianfeng jumped countless times in the void.

Suddenly, the snowy white sword was discouraged, like the moon and the moon, passing through the void, with a sense of chill, overwhelming Xiangyang Waner.

Huh!

Jian Qi went forward and succeeded, and he was born with a big hole in the big flame of the net.

Everyone thought that the overall situation had timed out, and the mutation suddenly emerged. Yang Waner's pupils were completely bright, and there was a blazing gold flame in the depths, just like red gold glass.

Hum!

The air was rippling, and there was a shadow of a crystal palace behind Yang Waner. The palace did not know what material to use. The whole body was crystal clear and transparent, with a faint colorful mansion. You can see a golden light pulsating in the middle.

Quack quack ...

As the gate of the palace opened a crevice, there were faint ears of laughter sounding in the void, a wild and overwhelming breath that surged out of the palace and merged into Yang Wan'er's body.

boom!

At the same time, Han Yue's sword was cut, and Yang Waner seemed to be completely swallowed up. This scene surprised many people from their seats.

However, Jianqi was not close to the three-foot range around Yang Wan'er. Among them, Sen Han's artistic conception was completely burned by the powerful atmosphere scattered by Yang Wan'er's body. He lost his sword's artistic conception and was fragile. The body of the demon clothing, like a crystal, shattered.