Batian Martial Soul

Ten Thousand Years of Ice Flame
Han Lei just asked, but Ling Xiao didn't expect Ling Xiao to agree.

This made her a little annoyed, feeling that her self-esteem had been challenged.

So, she directly stepped onto the stage of the Seventh God Realm.

"In this case, let's start, father, if I lose, I will give him a piece of Wannianbingbing!"

Han Lei is arrogant.

boom!
A terrifying ice flame emerged from his body.

Like burning ice, the white ice flame exudes an extremely cold breath.

The surrounding air instantly became icy cold.

The warriors standing around the arena also moved away one after another, the terrifying ten thousand year ice flame made them unbearable.

Thousand Years Ice Flame!

Ling Xiao knew that this ice flame was cultivated from ten thousand years of ice.

It is so powerful that it is not even inferior to the strongest strange fire. It is estimated that even some relatively poor fairy fires cannot compare to the horror of this ten thousand year ice flame.

Anyway, he could feel that his physical body couldn't resist the ten thousand years of ice flames.

Although his physical body is already equivalent to a king-level imperial artifact.

But this Wannian Ice Flame can destroy any imperial artifact that is not blessed by external force.

Just so domineering.

No wonder Han Lei is so confident.

But the more so, Ling Xiao became more interested in this ten thousand year ice.

He has the divine fire, but he cannot control it freely, it can only be used for self-defense.

But if he cultivated into ice flame with immortal fire, the power is second only to divine fire, and he can control it freely, his combat power will definitely be greatly improved.

"Ice bird! Ice dragon! Ice lion!"

With a cooing sound from Han Lei, Bing Yan turned into three phantoms and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

These are not only three different shapes of ice flames, but also three different powers.

The ice bird contains the law of killing the gods;
The ice lion contains the laws of the speed god realm;

The ice dragon contains the law of destroying the gods.

This woman turned out to be the owner of multiple lines of God Realm laws.

At the same time, Han Lei's body also moved, and two groups of icy flames burned in her palm, turning into a sword of icy flames, and pierced Ling Xiao's head.

Ling Xiao seemed to have no other choice but to retreat.

Because all other roads are blocked.

Han Lei's attack was so powerful that it even made some eighth-level god kings and eighth-level god emperors tremble.

Ling Xiao also frowned slightly.

This girl is really a master in cooperating with Wannian Bingyan.

However, he likes such an opponent.

Those people before were too weak, there was no need to fight at all.

"You Wannian Ice Flame, very interesting!"

Ling Xiao smiled, and quickly entered the body of the phoenix.

No matter what the flame is, it is not a problem for the body of the phoenix.

"Fire of the Phoenix!"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth and spit out a strange blue flame, blocking the ice bird.

Then he punched out with his right hand, and it was the domineering Demon Emperor Miesheng who directly blasted towards the ice dragon.

With his left hand, he draws out a sword flower—the sky is changing, thunder and lightning are coming together!

Kill the ice lion directly.

Even facing Han Lei, Ling Xiao didn't use all his cards.

He didn't even use Batian's martial soul, let alone the holy pattern technique.

Because Han Lei is only an eighth-level god general, and Ling Xiao's combat power is already comparable to an eighth-level god king.

Using them all is bullying.

Ice birds, ice dragons and ice lions all have ways to fight.

As for Han Lei's body, Ling Xiao directly soared into the air and confronted him with his body.

The whole body was burning with tyrannical flames.

Fire to fire.

Above the arena, it completely turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The white ten thousand year ice flame intertwined with the blue immortal hellfire.

A series of terrifying roars were formed.

The arena finally couldn't bear the terrifying force and cracked, but it still didn't shatter.

Han Lei was finally blasted out.

Spit blood.

And the ice birds, ice dragons, and ice lions she released were all shattered.

On the field, only Ling Xiao stood there, looking at Han Lei who had fallen off the ring.

"The girl is pretty strong, but Wannian Bingyan is even stronger.

Unfortunately, he is still not my opponent. "

Ling Xiao looked at Han Lei, not excited, not proud, still so indifferent.

Thirteen consecutive victories.

The last match ended with defeating the eighth-level god general by leapfrogging.

This made everyone look shocked.

Standing under the ring, Han Lei looked at Ling Xiao with a strong sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

She used the eighth-level god general cultivation base to deal with the opponent's seventh-level god king, and she took advantage of it.

It's already a shame not to directly take down the opponent, but now being knocked off the ring by the opponent is simply a shame among shames.

How can she be willing.

"I don't agree!"

Han Lei roared and jumped onto the ring again.

She still has something at the bottom of the box that she hasn't used yet, and that is her most terrifying trump card.

"If you lose, you lose. Whether you accept it or not, it has nothing to do with me.

If you continue, it will not be a martial arts competition, but a fight.

Don't say that you are the daughter of the Ice Lord, even if you are the daughter of the Hades, I will kill you the same!

Don't be shameless. "

Ling Xiao's expression became gloomy.

A terrible breath enveloped the other party.

"So domineering, such a powerful young man, even I can't see through his real combat power!"

Although Master Mi Yinming was optimistic about Ling Xiao, he never expected that Ling Xiao could really defeat Han Lei.

If such a talent is still alive, then it is estimated that he will be able to step out of the shackles of the thirteen gods and become a true god in a short time!
Han Lei was actually scared.

She saw cold killing intent and contempt in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Leilei, this is the arena of the Black Cavalry Army. If you lose, you lose. Don't make any excuses, come down!"

Finally, the Ice Lord spoke.

It can be regarded as finding a step for Han Lei to go down.

Otherwise, Han Lei really didn't know whether to fight or not.

Han Lei turned around and got off the ring: "Father, I promised to give him a piece of eternal ice."

"That's natural. We never do such reckless things."

Lord Frost Underworld flicked his hand, and two pieces of ten-thousand-year-old ice flew out, one flew towards Ling Xiao, and the other towards Lord Miyin Underworld.

The Ice Underworld Lord was obviously using a lot of force, as if he wanted to make Ling Xiao look ugly.

However, the ten thousand years of ice had already disappeared before reaching Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao clasped his hands and said, "Thank you Lord Ming!"

There was a look of surprise in the eyes of Lord Han Bingming.

The laws of the space god realm, this kid is really amazing.

"Good! Good! Interesting!
In the arena of the Black Cavalry Army, there are indeed many geniuses and monsters.

Young man, although I lost the bet because of you today, I am still very optimistic about your future. "

Lord Frost Hades laughed out loud.

Although he is narrow-minded, he will not get angry with a young man in public.

No need.

A piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice may be a treasure to others, but to him, it is actually nothing.

"Han Bing, you don't have to feel bad. Although I won, I still want to give him one of the pure-hearted butterflies."

Lord Miyin Ming smiled, flicked his hand, and a shining butterfly of seven colors flew to Ling Xiao's side, directly recognizing the Lord.

At this time, Ling Xiao knew that this pure heart butterfly has seven kinds of sound spectrum, which can have seven effects.

(End of this chapter)