It's just that the two of them didn't avoid the surging energy, on the contrary, the two of them swept towards each other. The innocent monk turned his palm into a fist and swung it towards the Dongfang Fuhai, and the fierce energy was like a real divine weapon, and the punch smashed into the chest of the Dongfang Fuhai. And Dongfang Fuhai quickly kicked out a kick, which hit the lower abdomen of the innocent monk, and the majestic energy penetrated through his feet and penetrated into the body of the innocent monk.

The innocent monk's body trembled slightly, and he swung his left fist again to smash the right shoulder of the East China Sea Angry Sea as if nothing happened, but at this time, the Eastern Angry Sea took advantage of the counterforce of that kick to slide backwards. The monk only frowned slightly, rubbed his feet, and chased after the angry sea in the east like a cannonball. The two fists and feet, although there are no flashy moves, but their momentum is breathtaking.

There was a mess around them, and crystal ice was scattered everywhere, and neither of them knew how many times they had hit each other, but the two of them fought fiercely as if nothing had happened. The innocent monk kicked out several afterimages with a quick kick and shrouded the Eastern Angry Sea, but the Eastern Angry Sea was like a thousand-armed Guanyin, and his palms turned into countless palm shadows towards the leg shadows. After another "crackling" sound broke through the air, a loud bang exploded around them.

If the innocent monk is the rock-solid mountain, then the angry sea in the east at this time is the turbulent sea. Every attack of the innocent monk was solid and strong, and the Dao fist wind condensed the coercion of thousands of mountains, while the counterattack of the Eastern Fury Sea was like a huge wave that roared furiously from the sky. Although the mountains are heavy, the sea is even more inclusive, and the fierce battle between the two is not inferior, it can almost be said that it is evenly divided.

The shadow of the legs in the sky was replaced by Dongfang Fuhai's kick out, and at this time, Dongfang Fuhai's body was several feet taller, and he kicked down fiercely in the air condescendingly. The air beneath his feet seemed to contain several air cannons, and they shot down. At this time, it can be seen that his whole body is covered with a faint layer of cyan, which is the color of his true qi leaking out and turning into substance. Several cannon-like bolts of energy were kicked down by him and headed towards the innocent monk standing on the ice.

The innocent monk's eyes flashed, his palms pinned to the top of his head, he seemed to be holding up a majestic mountain, and a layer of pale golden energy erupted from his palms. And his body stood like a mountain, without the slightest movement. Although the monk's robe on his body was tattered, there was a roaring sound from the monk's robe that was like the wind drumming, and an endless stream of energy rolled up from his palms.

Soon, Dongfang Fuhai's legs stepped down fiercely, and those feet fell on the palms of the innocent monk Shang Pinto, one palm and one foot, impartial. There was no loud sound of breaking the air from the fierce impact of the energy, but the warrior descended from the open and landed steadily on the palms of the monk who turned up to the sky. The Taoist priest carried the ancient sword and fluttered in his clothes, as if the world's immortals descended to earth, and the monk Shen Xiong seemed to hold the heaviest mountain in the world, like a strong and brave Arhat.

The Taoist priest's face was the same, but the aura around him rose again, and he saw that his body sank slightly, and a trace of strangeness immediately appeared on the monk's face, and as the Taoist priest's body on his palms sank, the smooth ice surface under his feet immediately cracked at this time. There was a slight sound, and the cracks on the ice began to grow larger and larger, and soon several blocks of ice swung up from the cracks, and then the cracks spread in all directions like spider webs, and more and more broken ice burst from the monk's feet and shot in all directions.

However, the figures flashed again, and the figures of the two disappeared again, and when the fierce explosion sounded, the figure of the C-man rose from an icicle. In an instant, the figures of the two disappeared from the icicle again, and the icicle cracked with a "bang", and after a few breaths, the icicle turned into countless ice particles and shot in all directions. Eventually, the icicle turned into a pile of scattered ice particles, and a white mist curled up.

A thorny light exploded from the air, but two clouds of aura with a devastating momentum collided together, and after the dazzling light exploded, two figures staring in the air appeared. Then the figure flashed again, and after disappearing from its place, there was another loud noise, and two figures fell rapidly from the air, "bang, bang" twice, and the two figures landed on the ice surface in the ice forest, smashing the ice forest into a huge hole, and the ice blocks that burst out rushed to the surroundings like arrows with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

The monk is no longer as stable as a mountain, and the Taoist priest is less surging than he was at the beginning, and the two figures are deeply immersed in the ice, but there is no sound for a long time. However, I saw two strong and majestic breaths gushing out again, and the two figures had disappeared from the ice. There were only two holes in the clumsy ice that were as deep as ravines, and a faint cold air was blowing up a thick white mist.

The sound of "bang, bang" was endless, and the loud bangs rang out at intervals, and the icicles that stood like a forest could not seem to block any footwork of the two figures, and everywhere they went, a splash of ice was thrown in all directions, and the icicles were full of holes and messes. There were also several icicles that had already collapsed with the strength of the two bursting out of each other, and the white mist began to fill the entire ice forest.

From beginning to end, Dongfang Fuhai did not draw the ancient sword he was carrying behind him, and he fought with the innocent monk with only a pair of fleshy palms and feet. And the innocent monk didn't seem to have any weapons, and his iron-skinned and copper-like body seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, and he never suffered any damage no matter how he fought. In terms of physical bodies, the two are almost evenly matched. The contest between the two did not have that gorgeous move, but just a momentum like the sky and the earth cracking, showing the demeanor of a great grandmaster between punches and legs.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, but they were inseparable, and the aura of the explosion raged wantonly, and the ice cubes shot like arrows like a huge ice rain. The icicle has long been riddled with holes and a mess, only the two intertwined figures have no damage, and between the palms and fingers is a rolling thunder-like energy surging in, and when stepping on it, there is a roaring roar and roaring momentum in all directions, and the endless vast breath rises spontaneously between the fingers, and the momentum of the collapse is even more collapsed from the sky when the fist is condensed.

Compared to the battle between the innocent monk and the Eastern Angry Sea, which did not have any moves, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng seemed to be very passive. The condensed sword qi was all dissolved by the sword qi stirred in that sword, only Ye Yinfeng's body and sword were united, and the condensed and tearing strong qi penetrated through the sword qi that filled the sky. There is a sword in his hand, but Ye Yinfeng has no sword in his heart, because he is already a sword, and the sword is him.

With a "whoosh", a piercing sound of breaking the air came into Jade Jizi's ears, making him tremble, and the aura of his condensed whole body spread the true qi like a net of heaven and earth, as if it had been torn apart. Then he saw a scene that he would never forget, only to see that Ye Yinfeng's body and mind were fused with the sword, and what emanated from Ye Yinfeng's body was the sword intent that was like a broken bamboo, and the sword qi stirring in the air was even more cold and cold, and he inexplicably had the idea of retreating at this time.

Ye Yinfeng's sword was one, and he arrived in front of Yu Jizi in an instant, and the iron sword with a faint light was pointed directly at his eyebrows, and a cold throbbing aura was fixed at the center of his eyebrows, which made him feel a chill all over his body. And the sword in his hand couldn't help but go all the way to the sky, and the sword qi that was stirring up rushed out, sweeping towards the iron sword that pointed straight at the center of his eyebrows, but a strong crisis gushed out from the bottom of his heart, and the sword qi rolled out by his own sword was torn apart by the iron sword like a broken bamboo, and the iron sword came straight from the unhindered realm.

Ling Tianyun condensed all the Jiuyang True Qi in the dantian, running wildly all over his body, a ghostly light swept through his head, that ghostly light was faster than lightning, and that ghostly light overshadowed Guanhong. And the endless mountain-like coercion that enveloped him collapsed in that instant. He couldn't help but be overjoyed, he raised the treasure knife in his hand, and slashed at the jade sword.

Jade Jizi had to retreat, the faint sword light at the center of his eyebrows was locking on his panicked aura, and there was an invincible sword aura in front of him slashing towards him. So he still chose to retreat, as long as he retreated, then the ghostly sword qi that came to the center of his eyebrows would become the end of the crossbow, and the invincible sword qi would also collapse. His figure was not unpleasant, but as soon as his figure was displayed, the cold aura in front of him disappeared in that instant.

The iron sword with a terrifying glow disappeared, and the young man who became one with the iron sword disappeared, and only a tearing flame-like sword qi came from the air towards him. He was stunned in his heart, he had never seen such a sword move, so his mind suddenly seemed to be pinched, a bead of sweat poured out of his forehead, a fine bead of sweat overflowed from his back, and a deadly crisis suddenly emerged from his heart.

Jade Jizi didn't know why, his strength was far higher than those two teenagers, and with his strength, he naturally wouldn't be afraid of those two teenagers. But he didn't know why he had a trace of fear in his heart, especially when Ye Yinfeng's human sword was united, the huge sword intent that exuded made his heart shock. That sword made him feel a palpitation unnaturally, the sword was too fast and the power it condensed was greater, he felt that he couldn't achieve such power even with all his strength, so his heart suddenly gave birth to a fear that he had never felt before.

He knew that his retreat had already explained the fear in his heart, not only the sword of Ye Yinfeng's divine stroke, but also the sharp sword that even Ling Tianyun was strong and came out of nowhere, which also made his heart palpitate inexplicably. The figure that couldn't stop retreating swept back quickly, until he saw the sword that locked his eyebrows suddenly disappear out of thin air, and once again a strong deadly crisis was born in his heart, and this crisis made him can't help but add a little fear.

The sword in Jade Jizi's hand swept towards the flaming sword with ten thousand zhang of sword qi, but his heart was pounding all the time. He also didn't care if the sword qi bursting out of the sword in his hand was ineffective, and as soon as his body turned, he unfolded his body and swept forward without looking back. He seemed to have been frightened by the powerful attacks of Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun, he just wanted to get out of here, and he didn't want to go head-to-head with these two teenagers.

It's just that as soon as his figure unfolded, his hand listened to the sword swing out of ten thousand zhang sword qi, his body had already turned, and his steps were also hurriedly stepping on the ice with elegant footwork. But his body didn't go far, and he saw a faint golden light piercing into the air, and its target was still at the center of his eyebrows. That golden ray was a little colder than the ghost light in front of him, and the power of that golden ray made his heart tremble secretly, and even he felt that his soul was trembling with it, and his face suddenly turned pale.