Leng Xin stretched out his hand and quickly touched a few acupoints at his wound to stop the further expansion of the injury, then took a deep breath and began to mobilize all the power of the law in his body.

"This sword, called Million Male Ice, is a sword created by me, it is not perfect at present, and the power is a little beyond my control, please be careful Brother Xiao. ”

"Million Male Ice, a very domineering name, all say that your understanding of the will of the ice is unique, then I'll wait and see!"

Buzz!

Leng Xin's expression was solemn, and the long sword in his hand trembled rapidly, which was different from the ordinary sword sound.

In this trembling roar, people can hear the pride of Jin Ge Iron Horse, in all directions, resounding with the sound of thousands of horses galloping, and the majestic bloody murderous aura continues to spread out from Leng Xin.

This murderous and violent intent, it is hard to believe, it comes from a Leng Xin who seems to have no blood.

Leng Xin spat out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the sword body, and the trembling long sword came to an abrupt end.

All the momentum on his body suddenly condensed, and a sword stabbed out fiercely in front of him.

Then Leng Xin stood in place and quickly danced his sword. Pieces of sword light, dazzling people's eyes, in a single breath, wielded hundreds of different sword momentum.

One sword, millions of male ice, crisscrossing the four seas!

The cold light flickered, the shadow fluttered, and the moisture in the air froze all under this sword.

turned into a series of virtual and real figures, each figure holding a sharp sword and long hair fluttering. The sword light that Leng Xin swung out on the spot shone on these figures, making them even more indistinguishable from reality.

Moreover, the sword momentum of each figure was different, as if the sword light that Leng Xin danced in place was imprinted on these countless figures.

In the ring, the shadow of the sword is endless.

Millions of male ice, although exaggerated, but the mighty, endless momentum, really make people feel the galloping of thousands of horses, vertical and horizontal domineering.

Xiao Chen's eyes froze, and this infinite sword shadow rushed horizontally, with a huge aura that swept the world, making people feel extremely small.

No wonder this cold Xin will put his hope on this sword, it is indeed a terrifying sword.

His mind sank into a tense state like never before, and he stepped back and forth with a little foot, spinning backwards.

Every time he turned around, there was a vision that waved out from Xiao Chen's body.

In the first circle, a round of blood moon flew out, and the red moonlight revealed a desolation that went straight to the bottom of my heart.

In the second circle, blood-colored white remnants of flowers flew out of the body, and the remnants of the flowers were like blood, full of sorrow.

In the third circle, a vast snowfield appeared under Xiao Chen's feet, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

In the fourth circle, flying out were cyan dragon shadows, and among the dragon shadows, a white-clothed swordsman was clustered, and the dragon roared, showing the peerless domineering spirit of the swordsman.

In the fifth circle, Xiao Chen's footsteps stopped, and when he turned around, he slashed out.

Before coming, he realized that the vision needed for instant brilliance was not blind quantity, but a combination with precision.

Move with his heart, combine into different brilliant picture scrolls, and face a variety of different martial arts, this is the real moment of brilliance that he realized after entering the threshold.

Blood moons, remnant flowers, snow, dragon shadows, swordsmen, and millions of male ice that are in hot pursuit and sweeping the world.

With Xiao Chen's last slash, everything instantly condensed and formed an incomparably brilliant picture.

In the eyes of everyone, it is such a picture, the sky is full of blood and moon, the ground is boundless snow, the remnants of flowers are floating in the air, a peerless swordsman, dancing with a dragon, facing a million male soldiers alone!

Such an unbelievable martial art, once it was used, all the warriors watching the battle were deeply shocked on the spot.

Gorgeous, brilliant, domineering, mysterious, this knife is the glory of the moment!

With this knife, millions of male ice, what can I do!

Leng Xin's sword has been an eye-opener, I didn't expect that Han Bing's will could be used like this, but Xiao Chen's sword completely subverted everyone's concepts, and the knife could also be used like this.

"No, it's just a little bit of a side, it's still far away, and I still have a chance. ”

Leng Xin, who stopped dancing the sword, was slightly stunned, and there was a hint of perseverance in his eyes. The fingers of his left hand were pressed together, and he slashed upwards with a sharp slash, sending out a string of scarlet blood.

The brilliant picture scroll was suddenly stained with a piece of blood, and the desolate picture looked even more desolate.

The millions of male ice that had been suppressed were covered in blood in its waves, and seemed to want to break free.

"Don't you give up yet, then I'll kill you million male ice!"

A hint of kingly domineering flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and with a finger of his left hand, the scroll shattered, and countless sword-wielding figures. At the moment when the scroll was shattered, it was torn apart by the power of space.

But with the blessing of cold blood, these sword-wielding figures were not torn to pieces after all. These powerful male soldiers, still mighty, slaughtered towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen felt a wave of pride in his heart, holding the knife in one hand, his steps took root, and he didn't retreat a step, so he slashed down.

Boom Boom!

Sixty percent of the Thunder Sword Soul was used without reservation, and Xiao Chen condensed the Blue Dragon Battle Armor, and slashed down one after another.

A thunderbolt was not extinguished, and under the roar of ten thousand thunders, the million male ice, whose power had been greatly reduced, was forcibly killed.

One person, one sword, one million male soldiers!

The countless sword-wielding figures that fell back made Leng Xin unable to hold on any longer, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"I lost!"

Defeated, he laughed bitterly, bent down and was rude, admitted defeat, picked up the long sword, and silently withdrew from the ring.

If you hadn't entered the threshold of instant glory, you would have been able to combine the scrolls as you like. The glory of the past moment will definitely not be able to stop this sword, even now, Xiao Chen will not win easily.

The power of the law is almost exhausted, and his body is even more scarred.

Wow!

Tens of thousands of spectators at the scene collectively stood up to cheer for Xiao Chen and cheer for the cold bitterness who left the stage. There is no other reason, this last sword and sword competition is so exciting that people are excited in their hearts, and they can't wait to experience it for themselves.

It's just that Xiao Chen's current state and the last battle he has to face are really worrying.

Unexpectedly, after the cheers, Xiao Chen's last opponent, Sima Lingxuan, made a decision that surprised everyone.

Huang Yun, Mo Ran, and Leng Xin were defeated one after another, and Xiao Chen, who came with a forcible killing order, only had to face the last opponent, Sima Lingxuan.

But Xiao Chen's current state, the use of several killer moves in a row, and the non-stop rounds of battles, are all facing the best of his generation.

The power of the law is almost exhausted, and there are countless scars on his body, especially the cold and cold millions of male ice. Although Xiao Chen relied on his own strength to force back these million male soldiers, the injuries were indeed not light.

The bloody wounds, misty and obstructed by the cold sword intent, made it difficult for Xiao Chen's injuries to recover.

If you want to recover quickly, you have to stop and concentrate on getting rid of the cold ice sword intent, and then with Xiao Chen's physical body, the wound can heal with just a few breaths.

But according to the rules of the challenge, Xiao Chen didn't have time to stop at all, and he had to drag this body to face his last opponent.

But in such a favorable situation for Sima Lingxuan, he unexpectedly said a word: "I admit defeat!"

You can see that his expression is extremely complicated, his eyes are full of painful emotions, and his right hand holding the sword is trembling, and no one knows why he is in such a situation.

Saying such a sentence, in the situation of taking the advantage, he suddenly chose to admit defeat.

There was really an uproar, which surprised many people.

The old man in the City Lord's Mansion was obviously stunned for a long time before he said, "Sima Lingxuan, you have thought about it, you really want to admit defeat." ”

"In such a situation, even if I overcome, what is the point, what is the point! Ten years have passed, I am still inferior to him, what is my hard work!"

Sima Lingxuan seemed to have fallen into a state of madness, his eyes were red, desperate, and full of pain.

Click!

Suddenly, he pulled out the long sword, and he slashed it with one palm, and the sword that had accompanied him for ten years was broken in response. The sword broke into several pieces, and his palm was drenched in blood.

Such a scene stunned everyone, and they didn't know what kind of blow Sima Lingxuan had suffered.

Sima Lingxuan, who was empty-handed, glanced at Xiao Chen with a complicated expression, and ran away from the venue frantically, running into the distance without looking back.

Except for Xiao Chen, no one knew what was going on.

Looking at the back of Sima Lingxuan's departure, Xiao Chen felt a little sad in his heart. He understood Sima Lingxuan's helplessness, despair, anger and pain very well.

In the Firmament Realm back then, when he first came out of Mohe City, he was defeated in half a move in the hands of Chu Chaoyun, which was also a kind of helpless despair.

Xiao Chen was lucky, in the Five Kingdoms Championship, in the final battle, he defeated Chu Chaoyun, broke his own demons, and thus embarked on a more brilliant future.

But Sima Lingxuan, who has worked hard for ten years, has made a great reputation in the dark city. can see that he is still invincible, and he will inevitably collapse and despair completely.

This world is so cruel.

What Sima Lingxuan is waiting for is despair, will what awaits him also be despair?

If ten years later, if he saw the completely invincible Chu Chaoyun, would he be like Sima Lingxuan today, completely collapsed.

Anyway.

The Tianjiao Summit came to an end, and Xiao Chen became the first leader in 10,000 years to successfully use the forcible killing order.

He won all the rewards of the top four, a total of 5,000 essence stones, and three medium-grade arcane martial arts, all of which were covered by him alone.

This Tianjiao Summit can be described as a series of accidents, frequent accidents, and various variables, which are dazzling.

The strong entry of the white-clothed swordsman, the defeat of three people in a row, coupled with the previous drunken beating of the heroes, and the various deeds of cutting down and testing the iron man with one sword, will definitely make Xiao Chen's name spread everywhere.

Especially the battle with Leng Xin in the end, it was even more eye-opening and breathtaking. That scene was a brilliant picture scroll, I am afraid that the warriors present will never forget it for the rest of their lives, and it will be engraved in their minds forever.