Chapter 43: The Ice Plains Sword Formation

Although the battle between the two on the field was not long, it was extremely intense, just now everyone was engrossed, and not many people spoke, at this time, seeing Lin Qi being frozen on the field, the surroundings began to talk in an instant.

"The young sect master is really powerful, he defeated the opponent so easily," a Qinglong Peak disciple said shockingly.

"Of course, this time the opponent has held on for a long time, even the late stage disciples of Naqi have not been able to hold on to two moves in the first few rounds," another young disciple said.

"An ice spirit technique is so powerful, it deserves to be a fairy spirit root."

"It's a pity, Wang Ke's strength is not weak, but he has encountered a peerless genius like the young sect master" A disciple of Xuanwu Peak shook his head helplessly.

"yes, that's a shame indeed."

"Anyway, this competition is still quite exciting, I hope there will be a wonderful competition in the future," a disciple smiled and said casually.

"Well, Senior Sister Ke'er's Ice Spirit Technique has reached such a realm, it's really a genius" Proud nodded and said loudly.

Almost just when everyone thought that the competition was over, Qin Ke'er, who was suddenly standing on the field, frowned, looked at the opposite side with cold eyes, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

And at the same time, fine cracks began to appear on the opposite Xuan Ice, and it didn't take long for these cracks to spread all over every corner of the iceberg, and a stream of spiritual pressure also emanated from the cracks.

"Huh" Aoxin felt the spiritual pressure rising from the field, and a sound of surprise came out of his mouth, and he looked at it with a fixed gaze, and the same wind and dust next to him also looked over.

"Hehe, it seems that this scene is not over yet," Fengchen smiled, and his eyes flashed with a gleam.

Jian Ying didn't speak, just looked at the iceberg on the field intently, and some masters watching the battle outside the field also noticed the change, and many people looked at it in surprise.

And at this moment, suddenly the powerful spiritual power in the iceberg burst out, and with a loud "boom", the entire iceberg exploded, and countless white ice chips shot out, and suddenly the field where Wang Ke was instantly shrouded in endless ice mist.

Then I heard a "buzzing" sound in the ice mist, and then suddenly a cyan stegosaurus rushed out of the ice mist and shot towards Qin Ke'er.

"Green Dragon Sword Technique!" Looking at the cyan sword dragon that appeared in the air, a disciple of the Blue Dragon Peak couldn't help but let out an exclamation, his eyes suddenly widened.

However, the other Qinglong Peak master next to him frowned, and said suspiciously: "No, it doesn't seem to be the Qinglong Sword Technique" The young man's eyes focused on the cyan sword dragon, the cyan sword dragon looked similar to the green dragon condensed by the green dragon sword technique, but it lacked the spirit of the green dragon sword technique condensed.

However, at this time, although the stegosaurus condensed by Wang Ke lacked the agile feeling of the Qinglong Sword Technique, it contained terrifying power, roared, and suddenly opened its huge mouth and rushed down.

With a loud bang, the green dragon crashed into the field, instantly flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust billowed out, and a white shadow had already teleported into the air one step ahead, and a faint spiritual light shroud outside his body shrouded it inside.

At this time, Qin Ke'er was standing in the air, staring at the explosion smoke and dust below with a complicated expression, and suddenly the light in his eyes flashed, and a sharp sound of breaking the sky came from below, and one after another sword lights rushed out of the smoke and dust, and a total of ten sword lights formed a sword net, coming towards Qin Ke'er from the bottom up.

The aura emitted by the ten sword lights was extremely powerful, and it had definitely reached the Cheng dù of a late-stage cultivator, and at this time, it turned into a sword net, which was simply impenetrable.

Qin Ke'er raised her right hand lightly, a white light flashed, and a white flying sword appeared, and at the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from her, the flying sword in her right hand flashed, and an amazing sword qi erupted from the tip of the sword, but her right hand slashed downward, and the white light flashed, and in an instant, the sword net below was torn open.

Although the sword net was torn apart, Qin Ke'er frowned, according to her estimate, this blow just now should be able to break all the sword nets, but unexpectedly, it only tore open the sword net.

Not far away, Wang Ke's body exuded amazing spiritual power, and his hands urged the sword technique, and the sword net in the air turned into a storm of sword qi, enveloping Qin Ke'er inside.

The power emitted by the ten sword lights was extremely powerful, and the sword qi storm enveloped Qin Ke'er inside, only to see that in the sword qi storm, Qin Ke'er turned into a constantly flying elf, and his body was extremely sensitive, dodging endless sword qi.

The monks watching the battle on the sidelines were already stunned, and at this time, Wang Ke's burst out of power was suddenly much stronger than before, and at this time, the cultivation had definitely reached the late stage of Qi acceptance.

"See, ten sword lights, he can actually control ten sword lights, how did he do it, it turned out that it was not all his strength before" Looking at the ten sword lights flying in the air, the monks below were extremely shocked.

Ordinary disciples control one or two sword lights are already good, and at the same time, there are four or five sword lights in the air, and these people were already very shocked when Wang Ke displayed five sword lights before, and at this time, looking at the ten sword lights he cast, they didn't know how to describe it.

"Hey, it's interesting, you can actually control the ten sword lights, sword shadow, what do you think of this kid" Looking at the ten sword lights in the air, a faint look of surprise appeared on his proud face.

"He is ten geniuses, and he can actually control ten sword lights in the middle of Naqi, and I can only control six sword lights when I am in his realm, but it's a pity that he is a miscellaneous spirit root, otherwise he is definitely a shocking talent" Jian Ying looked at the battle on the field, shook his head slightly, and said helplessly.

"Hehe, intentionally, I didn't expect this competition to have such a change until now" Fengchen smiled with interest.

"This king is really powerful, he can actually exert such a powerful power, he definitely has the strength of a core disciple now," a monk on the sidelines said with a shocked expression.

"Well, I haven't seen him before, it's really unexpected, by the way, aren't you a disciple of Xuanwu Peak, haven't you heard of it yet" The young man who spoke turned his gaze to the Xuanwu Peak disciple next to him.

I saw the two Xuanwu Peak disciples standing next to them shaking their heads with puzzled expressions, and one of the older monks said in a deep voice: "To be honest, I really haven't seen this senior brother named Wang Ke."

"Well, yes, there are so many senior brothers in Xuanwu Peak, we all know that they are a little more powerful, but Senior Brother Wang Ke has never seen them, it's really strange" The other young monk also nodded.

"Haha, I didn't expect a mid-stage disciple to be able to start such a fierce battle with the young sect master, it's too unexpected."

"Hehe, this competition is really exciting, I don't know what will happen next" The monks who were fighting outside the field were all enthusiastic at this time, and all their eyes were focused on the field.

I saw that in the huge field, the sword light was flying, and the powerful sword qi was everywhere, Qin Ke'er was in the center of the sword light, facing the violent sword qi without the slightest damage.

Wang Ke was on the field, holding the sword trick in his hand, the sword light was flying, and he kept attacking Qin Ke'er, and suddenly the cold aura on Qin Ke'er's body burst out, only to see a circle of white light rushing out of Qin Ke'er's body, spreading out to the surroundings, and when the white light crossed from the surrounding sword light, the sword light in the air instantly froze in place as if it had been hit by a fixation spell.

In the blink of an eye, the white circle of light passed through the surrounding sword light, and the sword light that was still fierce just now instantly froze in the air, while Qin Ke'er fell to the ground lightly, and turned to look at Wang Ke on the opposite side.

Looking at the sword light that was fixed in the air, Wang Ke's expression froze, and as soon as the sword technique was urged, the sword light returned to normal in an instant, and then flew to his side in a flash, stopping the attack.

"I didn't expect you to grow so much in just one year, it's really surprising, if you can take over my two-percent strength of the Ice Plains Sword Formation, even if you win" Qin Ke'er looked at Wang Ke and said lightly.

Hearing Qin Ke'er's words, there was an uproar around him instantly, and all his attention was focused on Qin Ke'er, only to hear a vague voice coming.

"Didn't I hear it wrong, two percent of the strength, didn't the young sect master even show two percent of the strength before" Shocked, in addition to shock or shock, everyone guessed at this time.

"Hehe, it seems that Senior Sister Ke'er attaches great importance to this opponent named Wang Ke, and she is actually willing to take out 20% of her strength to fight against him" Aoxin didn't seem to be surprised at all, and said lightly.

"Well, the opponent is good, but if you want to take over the Ice Field Sword Formation with two percent of the strength of Senior Sister Ke'er, I'm afraid it's not so easy," Fengchen said lightly.

"Hehe, let's watch it, I feel more and more interesting," Jian Ying said with a faint smile.

"Twenty percent strength! It seems that the strength of the young sect master is really strong" Hearing Qin Ke'er's words, Wang Ke was shocked in his heart, through the previous battle, he had already judged that Qin Ke'er's strength was definitely more than what appeared on the surface, but he didn't expect to hide most of his strength.

"I don't know how much strength I can take over from the young sect master with all my strength" This thought flashed in Wang Ke's heart, and then put aside the distracting thoughts, looked at Qin Ke'er and said, "Please give the young sect master advice."

"Attention" Qin Ke'er snorted lightly, her delicate body moved, and instantly transformed into four figures, surrounding Wang Ke, and then shot out a white light from the four figures, and the white light fused into a ball of light in the air, which suddenly exploded, and instantly a white mist emerged, enveloping the whole field inside.

At the moment when the white mist appeared, the temperature of the air dropped sharply, and small droplets of water emerged from the air.

At this time, Wang Ke felt as if he had come to an ice field in an instant, his eyes flashed blue, and he could barely see the surrounding situation clearly, and suddenly an alarm appeared, and there was a slight vibration under his feet.

With a raised brow, he stepped back to the right, and flashed away in an instant, and at the moment when he dodged, a crystal clear sharp icicle rose from the ground, like an upside-down sword.

And suddenly, there was a faint fluctuation from behind Wang Ke, and I saw a white light piercing through the space and appearing in front of Wang Ke, with a sharp aura, as if it was about to penetrate a qiē.

Wang Ke hurriedly kicked under his feet and stepped back, and at the same time, a black light flashed in front of him, and the Xuanwu shield armor emerged.

With a loud "bang", Bai Mang hit the surface of the shield armor and exploded in an instant, and before the attack was over, another Bai Mang rushed over.

Wang Ke's spirit was highly concentrated, and the flying clouds under his feet were cast, narrowly dodging some attacks, and at the same time, the flying sword in his hand had already appeared, swinging out a cyan sword light to launch a counterattack.

The thick white mist shrouded the venue inside, and Qin Ke'er's figure also flickered into the white mist, and the monks outside the venue couldn't see the situation inside, which instantly caused a lot of commotion.