Martial Arts Overlord

"hateful!"

Elder Tian Jianzong has a somber face and suppresses the anger in his heart.

When Leng Feifan showed the true seeds, he thought that the match had already been won. Fang Qingxue, even if he understood the true seeds, was the strongest in the divine realm, and he was definitely not an extraordinary opponent.

After all, the ice sword is intended to restrain ice innately! Its sharp, non-Fang Qingxue can resist!

However, he never expected that Fang Qingxue realized the concept of perfect space!

Taking a deep breath, the elder Tian Jianzong suppressed his emotions, stared at Fang Qingxue, and said in his heart: What about the artistic conception of the perfect space, still unable to stop the sharp edge of the ice sword! !!

If Leng Feifan wins the first place in the conference, Yu Tianjian Zong will have great benefits. Not only will the prestige among the nine holy places be soaring, but also the most elixir share of Liuli Island!

With such a big credit, Elder Tian Jianzong himself will certainly get a lot of rewards!

Therefore, in the mind of the elder Tian Jianzong, Leng Feifan can only win! Cannot be defeated!

"It turns out that you realized the perfect mood of space. No wonder you can avoid my Moraine sword waterfall without any harm!"

On the ring, Leng extraordinary stared at Fang Qingxue sharply.

Fang Qingxue didn't speak. The figure flickered and disappeared in the same place. At the same moment, a blooming ice lotus appeared behind Leng extraordinary. Fang Qingxue's figure appeared on the ice lotus.

"It's just a complete space and artistic conception, how can you help me. My light work is not slower than you!"

Leng Feifan snorted, and the cold wind blew through. His figure suddenly disappeared into the snow and snow, and appeared behind Fang Qingxue.

"The cold waterfall is extreme!"

The dragon dragon sword infused into the sword, and the cold extraordinary mortal sword united into a huge dragon dragon sword mang, which was slashed out to Fang Qingxue.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng shook his head.

He realized Dacheng's spatial artistic conception, and he was naturally clear about the mystery of spatial artistic conception.

As the so-called time is respect and space is king, it can be regarded as the supreme artistic conception of everyone, so to look down on it has to pay a price.

Hey!

The white light flashed, and Fang Qingxue's figure was torn into two halves and scattered with the wind. He practiced the sword light, stormed down, and clicked, splitting the entire ring in half.

Yep?

Leng Feifan frowned and hurriedly raised his sword to resist behind him.

Silent and silent, Fang Qingxue appeared behind Leng extraordinary.

"Lianhua!"

Fang Qingxue stretched out Bai Jing's right palm, his eyes flashed brilliantly, pressing Xiang Leng extraordinary.

boom!

This seemingly fragile palm, when it was close to Leng Fei's body protector, suddenly broke out, and the amazing palm strength turned into a blooming ice lotus, which stormed on Leng Fei's body protector.

boom!

Leng Feifan, like a meteor, fell on the platform and knocked the platform into a large pit with a radius of 1,000 kilometers.

puff!

Without holding back the boiled blood in his chest, Leng Fanfang shed a trace of blood.

Hurrying to meet, and so close to bear Fang Qingxue's full palm, cold extraordinary protector Zhenyuan, unable to completely isolate the impact of palm strength, and suffered some minor injuries.

"Leng Feifang vomited blood."

"The space artistic conception is worthy of the two most powerful artistic concepts. It is terrible! You can move in space and completely control the initiative of the showdown!"

"The cold extraordinary Moraine sword is not trivial. It should not be so easy to lose."

"It's hard to imagine that they are less than a hundred bones old. How many old-fashioned Divine Powers are not so powerful."

"There is no doubt that this battle is this conference, the pinnacle of it! No one can surpass it. I am afraid that it will be difficult for anyone to surpass it in the future!"

Seeing that the ice sword intention broke out at the beginning, the unrelenting cold extraordinary, suddenly fell into the downwind, and suffered minor injuries, everyone was a little incredible, more shocked!

Shocked by the strength of Leng Feifan and Fang Qingxue! The intensity of the fighting has exceeded their imagination!

"Cough! I've learned the perfect mood."

Leng Feifan wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, and looked at Fang Qingxue coldly, and said, "Next, you won't have a chance!"

The words fell, Leng extraordinary eyes stared, a powerful sword rising from his body, and a sword waved.

"Mingyu Sword Waterfall!"

Surprisingly, this sword, Leng Feifan was not cut to Fang Qingxue, but to the high altitude of Huantai.

boom!

A moraine sword air burst out of the air and burst open over the ring. Suddenly, a surge of chill and four volumes of radiation!

In the eyes of everyone, the icy sword blast was the center, and icicles shot out in all directions, and soon, like an ice crystal bird cage, completely covered the entire platform.

"Blocked the entire ring!"

"Leng Feifan wanted to block Fang Qingxue's operation in this way."

Looking at the cymbals that were completely shrouded in icicles, the crowd widened their eyes. They understood that it was Leng Fei who wanted to block Fang Qingxue's range of movement with ice and snow, and check the opponent's ability to move in space.

"Fang Qingxue, defeat!"

Yi Jian blocked the entire ring, Leng Feifan didn't give Fang Qingxue time to react, and he didn't dare to give the other party more time to think. The threat of space and mood was too great!

brush!

With a cold drink, Leng extraordinary figure flashed, approaching Fang Qingxue.

"Mingyu Sword Waterfall!"

Holding the sword in both hands, Leng Feifan raised the combat power to the highest level, and one sword slashed to Fang Qingxue.

Roar!

The fierce roar sounded in the void, a dragon of snow and ice, opened his mouth with blood, flew towards Fang Qingxue, a violent gesture, crushed the void, frozen the world!

"Since you want to head to head, I'll do as you wish ..."

Fang Qingxue looked at the fierce dragon dragon sword spirit, his eyes calmed down like never before, but in this calmness, it gave people a sense of tranquility before the storm and darkness before dawn.

Seeing Fang Qingxue's posture, it will be swallowed by the sword dragon spirit.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light bloomed in her calm pupils, and the light glowed white, condensed and not scattered.

"Binglian won the war!"

Fang Qingxue opened her right palm, the cold wind overflowed, and a bunch of ice lotuses bloomed in the void around her. With her five fingers and a hand, countless ice lotuses came together and joined together to turn into a huge mountain of ice and snow. Lotus, rushing out with a scorching attitude.

Bang!

Frozen Lotus and Bingyu Jianqi slammed together fiercely. The huge and shocking impact radiated out. The light curtain around the ring was instantly broken!

In the eyes of everyone, an amazing scene took place, with the ice-fighting sword energy of the ice frozen, in front of the snow lotus, it actually stagnated, and finally broke like a crystal, but the snow lotus, the energy remained unbroken, running through Void, banged on Leng Feifan.

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Oppressing the cold and extraordinary, Ice Snow Lotus draws a dazzling white awn in the sky, runs through the first light curtain, and finally hits the second light curtain.

puff!

The protector is really broken, cold and extraordinary can't hold back the blood, and a mouthful of blood arrow is spurted out, and the blood is cold and cold, and it falls into ice!

Getting up hard, Leng Feifan looked up at Fang Qingxue on the ring, his eyes filled with suspicion, gritted his teeth, and Shen said:

"Suppose you can suppress my Bingyu Sword intention in turn! Fang Qingxue ... You don't just understand the true seed ..."

"Did you already radiate your will?"