Sonorous thud......

Half of Yun Wangfeng's body was pierced by ice spikes, dripping with blood, and it was difficult to hold the Yuan Weapon Long Sword in his hand, and it fell directly to the ground, he stared at Yi Changqing with a thick look of incomprehension and horror in his eyes.

Who is he?

He is the first true lineage of the Red Feather Sect, the most outstanding genius in the entire Xuanwu Empire, and the youngest known powerhouse of the Huagang realm.

But a character like him was easily defeated by a young man.

"Impossible, this can't be......"

Yun Wangfeng muttered, unable to accept this fact.

Although his body was pierced by ice spikes, it was strangely not much pain, but his vitality was constantly fading, it was the cold, it was the cold that paralyzed the flesh, isolated the pain, but also eroded his vitality.

If this continues, it won't be long before he dies completely.

He didn't want to die.

As soon as he thought of this, he frantically urged Zhenyuan to resist the cold.

Not far away, the disciples of the three sects had already been stunned by Yi Changqing's last move, looking at the ice spike area in front of them, which covered nearly a hundred zhang, like an ice thorn area in the ice and snow world, everyone swallowed their saliva, unbelievable.

"Well, what a terrible move. ”

"How can this guy's strength be so strong. ”

"Yun Wangfeng was defeated, the empire was defeated so embarrassed on the first day, it's incredible, this Yi Changqing is too powerful. ”

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and their eyes were full of awe.

Zhong Xu screamed strangely, his figure moved, and hurriedly rushed into the ice spike area, shattering the ice spike that penetrated Yun Wangfeng and saving it, but Yun Wangfeng was eroded by the cold and was already unable to move.

His face was pale, his hair and eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, his flesh was as hard as ice, and even the breath he exhaled was mixed with ice crystals.

Even if he tried his best to resist the cold, it would be to no avail.

The magic method ice flame is not so easy to stop.

"Yun Zhen Biography, Yun Zhen Biography......"

Zhong Xu was also so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly took out the pill and gave it to Yun Wangfeng, but it was useless, Yun Wangfeng's vitality was still passing rapidly, and in less than a few breaths, it was completely gone......

Cloud Forget the Wind...... Fall.

"Yi Changqing, I want you to die. ”

Zhong Xu's face turned from white to red, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at the young man in green shirt not far away, roared, and rushed out.

The Eightfold Realm of Huagang completely broke out.

Compared to Yun Wangfeng, I don't know how many times stronger the gang qi filled Zhong Xu's body like a storm, and everywhere he passed, countless sand, stone and ice cubes were lifted.

Just the remaining strength of the gang qi destroyed most of the ice stabbing caused by Yi Changqing, but in the face of such a strong character, Yi Changqing was still not half afraid, the ice flames lingered in his fingertips, and the powerful sword momentum was also rising.

But at this moment, a cold snort sounded.

But seeing Leng Hanqing's figure disappear in an instant, appearing in front of Yi Changqing, his five fingers opened slightly, and suddenly slapped out with a palm, this palm attracted the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, turned into a continuous drizzle, and swept towards Zhong Xu.

Although the drizzle was light, it made Zhong Xu's pupils shrink sharply.

"Bad ......"

Zhong Xu hurriedly stopped his advancing body, climbed the true yuan to the extreme, and the Gang Qi came out of his body, turning into an invisible body protection air shield.

The drizzle fell on the air cover, and the void seemed to ripple in circles, but the impact contained in it was definitely not weaker than a hundred zhang huge waves, and in just an instant, the pressure made Zhong Xu's face turn pale.

Bang......

The air hood could not support a breath before it was pierced by the strength of the drizzle.

Poof, poof......

Several blood mist gushed out, Zhong Xu's shoulders, thighs, abdomen and other places were hit hard, and his robe was even dyed blood-red.

"Innate...... Mystic Law!!"

Zhong Xu took a few steps backwards and looked at Leng Hanqing in horror.

He knew that this move was already cold.

If not, he was afraid that he would be struck by the countless drizzles, and he would be beaten into a sieve, where would he still be able to stand here and gasp.

"Red Feather Sect, don't you want to admit it if you lose?"

Leng Hanqing said indifferently.

"Leng Hanqing, don't you think this kid is too heavy? Yun Zhenchuan is an immortal genius of my Red Feather Sect, and he killed him like this!"

After Zhong Xu stopped the bleeding with Zhenyuan, he almost roared.

Yun Wangfeng, that is the most outstanding genius of the Red Feather Sect! Such a character, if nothing else, in a few decades, the Red Feather Sect will have another innate powerhouse, but such a character died like this......

This is called Zhong Xu, how can the Red Feather Sect give up.

"If he wants to kill me, I will kill him, but I will do it the same way as others. At this time, Yi Changqing said indifferently.

"Yi Changqing, you killed Yun Zhenchuan and completely offended my Red Feather Sect, do you think the Academy Palace can protect you? ”

"Heh, I'm here for you. ”

Yi Changqing smiled contemptuously, then looked at the Drifting Snow Sect, the elder of the Imperial Wind Sect, and said lightly: "Now you two sects want to continue to gamble. ”

Hearing his words, the two sect elders almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What else to bet on?

Even a master of Huagang like Yun Wangfeng was easily killed, and the disciples of their two sects were not a dead word when they went up, so what was the gambling to fight.

Thinking of this, the two cases were extremely aggrieved.

But what they hated even more was the Red Feather Sect, if it weren't for the Red Feather Sect proposing such a gamble, how could they not even get a piece of Yuan Stone like now, but after seeing Zhong Xu's angry appearance, they couldn't help but gloat a little.

The Red Feather Sect wanted to wipe out this year's Yuanshi, but he didn't expect to kill such a character as Yi Changqing, not only did Yuanshi not get it, but even the most outstanding disciples died, and it was really a matter of stealing chickens and rice.

"If you don't continue, then this year's Yuanshi and the School Palace will all be accepted. ”

Yi Changqing glanced at a few people, then turned around and left.

Seeing this, although the three sects hated, they were helpless.

Especially Zhong Xu, looking at Yi Changqing's back, he wanted to peel him and cramp, but with Leng Hanqing present, he had no way to make a move.

This depression almost made him go crazy.

"Yi Changqing, you definitely won't live long. ”

Zhong Xu let out a low roar, and then said to Jiang Feilong on the side: "You keep a close eye on its actions for me, and I will go back to the sect to inform the sect master of this matter first." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Jiang Feilong nodded, his gaze a little complicated.

He didn't expect that Yi Changqing was already so powerful.

"Haha, happy. ”

"Yes, my school palace finally let out a fierce breath. ”

"You didn't see it, the faces of the disciples of the three sects at that time were almost as uncomfortable as eating flies, it was so refreshing. ”

On the way out of Danshan, the disciples of the Academy Palace were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

Ouyang Lan, Li Yunqing and the others looked at the green-shirted figure walking in the front, and the worship in their eyes was almost overflowing.

However, Leng Hanqing, who was beside Yi Changqing, was not so optimistic.

"Senior Yi, if you kill Yun Wangfeng, I'm afraid the Red Feather Sect won't just forget it. Leng Hanqing frowned and said worriedly.

"Oh, you're scared?"

"That's not it, it's just that the Red Feather Sect is as master as a cloud, and its background is far beyond that of the Academy Palace, I'm afraid that you are in any danger. ”

After all, Yi Changqing is only a sixteen-year-old boy.

"The little Red Feather Sect is not enough to worry about. ”

Yi Changqing was indifferent and didn't care.

When Ouyang Lan and the others heard this, their hearts were shocked, and the color of worship in their eyes became even stronger, and they didn't even put the three strongest sects in the empire in their eyes, what kind of courage this was.

Only An Yang pursed his lips, "I don't know if I'm dead or alive." ”