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Many masters widened their eyes and used their eyes, but they could only vaguely see two vague figures.

"Damn, how can their strength be so strong?"

A young man wearing a bamboo crown had an ugly face and gritted his teeth and said.

He is Li Tiandu, known as the first person of the young generation in the Northern Snow Country.

The so-called young people probably refer to the range of 30 to 40 years old, which is one level higher than the young generation. According to common sense, the masters of the younger generation are naturally stronger than the younger ones because they have been cultivating for a longer time.

But Li Tiandu found that whether it was Tang Fengyue or Yi Xinghan, he was not an opponent.

Boom!

There was another violent collision, and the two figures flew back at the same time.

"Your speed, consciousness, and body are all the only ones I have ever seen in my life, and it seems that I can have a good fight today. ”

Yi Xinghan said, his eyes sparkling.

"I'm looking forward to it too. ”

Yi Xinghan attaches great importance to Tang Fengyue, and Tang Fengyue also attaches importance to Yi Xinghan.

In the battle just now, neither side used martial arts moves, and the combat power was less than fifty percent. But even so, the intensity was far greater than any of the previous ones, and everyone was dazzled and fascinated.

It can be said that even if the strength of the two of them just now is displayed, they can easily crush all the young masters, including Yuan Wenhao.

"These two people are already at the forefront. ”

Chu Qingfeng's tone was inexplicable.

"Heaven and earth are the lucky ones when the heavens and the earth are coming?"

A master of a top sect said in a low voice.

"Brother Tang, I won't leave my hand in the future. ”

"Please. ”

In the wind and snow, the two people in the square started fighting again.

"A flash of cold wind!"

Yi Xinghan held the handle of the knife in his right hand and suddenly pulled out the knife in his hand.

It was only at this time that people suddenly realized that the two of them did not use weapons at all in the fight just now, but just warmed up.

The white sword, as if it came from ancient times, shredded a large piece of falling blizzard and slashed towards Tang Fengyue.

This is the first form of Yi Xinghan's Cold Wind Knife Technique.

"Water storm!"

Tang Fengyue let out a deep sigh, and at the same time as he stabbed out the white dragon spear, a misty mist also shot out. The mist quickly turned into frost and exploded like fireworks.

In terms of marksmanship, the trick of flowing water guns has long been relegated to the second line. But in the special environment of wind and snow at this moment, the power of the flowing water gun technique has been invisibly improved, and it is not inferior to the first-line gun moves.

Pound!

The swords and spears burst open, rolling up the wind and frost all over the ground, and there were countless more notches of different shades on the ground.

"It's cold. ”

Yi Xinghan slashed out the second knife.

This knife was even more violent than before, and it was a large-scale lethal move.

"Hurricane Veil!"

The misty ice mist blocked Tang Fengyue's surroundings and turned into an impregnable barrier.

Shout!

However, in the sword light that struck from the sky, a white shadow that could almost be ignored rushed in, breaking through the weak point of the hurricane curtain in an instant, and slashing at Tang Fengyue's neck with a single sword.

"What an amazing awareness. ”

In the previous fight, Tang Fengyue had already experienced Yi Xinghan's body, speed and adaptability, and now the opponent once again showed a strong consciousness.

It's not terrible for a master to be powerful, but if it's powerful in all directions, it's terrible.

There is no doubt that Yi Xinghan is this type without any weaknesses, very similar to Tang Fengyue.

"Huh?"

Yi Xinghan slashed through Tang Fengyue's body with a knife, but found that it was just a phantom. Almost at the moment when his sword momentum was dissipated, a sharp cold light pierced straight from behind.

Twisting his body strongly, Yi Xinghan swung a knife, and used his strength to explode backwards.

Tang Fengyue would not give the other party a chance to breathe, and the intention was to start with the wind, and the serial stabbing spear was like a shadow, and one shot was faster than the other.

In a series of spark splashes, Yi Xinghan was forced to fall downwind and could only passively resist.

"Open it for me!"

Exiting a few hundred meters, Yi Xing's cold tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and a knife that had been gathering momentum for a long time slashed out violently, shaking the white dragon spear into an arc.

"Deadly!"

Chu Qingfeng shouted.

The desperate sword is one of Yi Xinghan's killer moves.

The most special thing about this sword technique is that it must fall to the downwind and rely on the oppression of the enemy to be effective. The stronger the enemy's oppression, the greater the power of the sword.

In the past, I don't know how many people were defeated by Yi Xinghan because of this sudden knife.

In people's eyes, even if Tang Fengyue will not be defeated, at least he will be forced to scramble and lose his advantage. But soon, they found out that they were wrong.

The strength of the knife hit his body, which made Tang Fengyue's arm sore, but his physical fitness was far superior to ordinary people, and his perception was amazing, so he had already understood and prepared in advance.

"Thunderbolt!"

Yi Xinghan has a desperate knife, and Tang Fengyue also has a thunderbolt style of becoming more and more courageous.

Driven by the endless battle intent in his chest, the newly transformed Thunderbolt style was displayed in front of the heroes for the first time.

Bang!

This shot is like passing with wind and thunder, revealing the smell of indomitable and piercing everything. After the improvement, Thunderbolt not only retains the feature of infinite power increase, but also more than doubles its own attack power.

With an earth-shattering bang, the tip of the spear suddenly hit the blade of the long knife, knocking Yi Xinghan, who was about to break out the second killing move, out again, causing his killing move to end without a problem.

"This ......"

People were amazed.

"Brother Yi, be careful. ”

The greatest respect for your opponent is to give it your all in battle.

Tang Fengyue didn't spare his hand anymore, the white dragon spear was like a raptor going out to sea, it was stronger than a while, and in the end, the void was full of dense white gun shadows, and the number was not clear.

Serial Thunderbolt Style!

One thunderbolt is enough to kill most of his peers in seconds, and after Tang Fengyue came out one after another, Mo said that he was a peer, even some of the super masters present had solemn faces.

They all felt threatened.

"Yi Xinghan, are you going to lose?"

Seeing Yi Xinghan's tired appearance, the young heroes of the Northern Snow Country were stunned.

Speaking from his heart, Yi Xinghan's strength is strong enough, and any of them is enough to crush his peers. But after Tang Fengyue showed more shocking power, everyone was unsure.

"Hahaha......"

No one expected that Yi Xinghan at this moment suddenly burst out laughing, laughing heartily.

Yi Xinghan is really happy, yes, happy.

Since he stepped into the martial arts at the age of sixteen, he has won all the way, let alone defeated him, and even the opponents who put him under pressure are becoming fewer and fewer, and he gradually loses the joy of fighting.

For a battle maniac like him, losing the joy of fighting is undoubtedly the greatest pain in the world.

But now, Yi Xinghan found himself full of vitality, and the enthusiasm for fighting when he was young was back.

"Tang Fengyue!"

Yi Xinghan suddenly roared, as if he wanted to convey the joy and excitement in his heart through this name.

"Yi Xinghan!"

Tang Fengyue also called the other party's name, and the white dragon spear stabbed out violently again.

Rumble!

A majestic and boundless cold air rose into the sky. In the midst of the fluttering ice crystals, Yi Xinghan's white hair was flying, like a demon god in the ice standing up to the sky, revealing a boundless cold aura.

Under strong pressure and stimulation, his Ice Xuan Sutra successfully broke through and finally reached the highest level.

The Ice Xuan Sutra was accidentally obtained by Yi Xinghan when he was young, and it is rumored to have been created by the Ice Saint. Cultivating to the highest level, the true qi of the whole body will become an innate ice power, and every move and style will carry the power that freezes people's hearts, which can be described as boundless.

Under the influence of his momentum, the flying snow within a radius of tens of zhang stopped falling, as if he was afraid of angering this ice demon god.

And the people around him, even their hair and eyebrows formed a layer of white ice, and their whole bodies trembled like a pendulum, as if they would be frozen to death in the next moment.

"What a powerful martial arts. ”

Tang Fengyue was secretly shocked in her heart. Mo said that it was someone else, and even his internal force was greatly affected when he came into contact with the breath of the Ice Xuan Sutra.

Bai Mang shines in the world, Tang Fengyue released the newly comprehended overlord spear for the first time, which was far away from Bing Xuan's momentum, and finally drove away the discomfort of the body.

"Brother Tang, take the knife!"

Yi Xinghan made a move, and no one could describe how wonderful the rhythm of his knife was. It was as if he were swinging not a knife, but a piece of ice and snow.

Each weight of the Ice Xuan Sutra will correspond to a knife technique. After he broke through to the highest level, he naturally comprehended a new sword technique, the Ice Xuan Sword Method.

"Concussion!"

The chaotic true qi and the amethyst true qi operated at the same time, and with the realm of the integration of the infinite law and the human gun, Tang Fengyue exerted the power of the concussion type to the limit for the first time.

Boom!

The destructive power of this collision was so strong that it seemed that even the void could not withstand it, and it exploded into thin black cracks.

The white marble paving in the square was peeled off a thick layer, flew into the air, and quickly turned into powder under the action of two forces.

The crowd was in chaos, and countless martial arts masters retreated in a hurry, only hating their father and mother for missing a pair of wings. As for the safety of the court officials around him, it is difficult to protect himself, where can he still control them.

At the critical moment, several super masters present shot at the same time, laying out a circle of inverted bowl-style protective shields, which finally blocked the blows of the two people in the field, and also saved many out-of-body officials.

After the blow, half of the white marble square was destroyed.

"Brother Tang, you are really my biggest surprise in years. I still have one last sword, and if you can block it, I will lose. ”

Yi Xinghan laughed and said.

"There is also a blow below, please taste it. ”

Tang Fengyue held the handle of the gun in her hand, and the corner of her mouth smiled.

Everyone was stupid.

Dare to love the terrifying blow just now, but it's not the ultimate strength of the two?

"Bastards, all bastards!"

Mu Wenyong had already returned to the scene, his clenched fists were bruised.

He thought that he had the capital to be proud of his peers in the world, but now he found out that let alone Tang Fengyue, Yi Xinghan was far from being able to beat him.

In the field, the air became thinner, and the wind and snow that fell slowly disappeared at some point.

"Frozen Knife!"

Yi Xinghan held the knife in both hands and held it high.

In an instant, a sword shadow hundreds of meters long and condensed by endless icy cold qi fell from the sky, like a knife of heavenly punishment, slashing towards Tang Fengyue.

At the same time, Tang Fengyue also slowly raised his gun and issued a decisive move.