The Demon Yan was hit and exploded, bursting out of seventeen leaves, and the Buddha's Heart Demon Lotus transformed out, trying to turn the tide for a while, although the power of the glacier sword qi was suspended, but the strength of the future could not be sustained.

After three breaths, the cold air invaded from the tip of the lotus leaf and froze in every measure.

After three breaths, the magic lotus was frozen and shattered!

Under the sword qi, there was no more obstruction, and Zhao Feng's figure was swallowed by the longitudinal glacier, and the chill lasted forever......

When the sword qi dissipated, only an ice sculpture remained in place, maintaining the movement of holding his right hand forward, and the horror on his face was not bad at all.

Scold!

The orange and red sword returned, and from beginning to end, Dongfang Bufan never held the sword in person.

"Too weak......"

Flicked his sleeves lightly, removed his long sword, and just as Dongfang Bufan was about to leave, he suddenly felt a burst of abnormal snow mixed with an abnormal chill.

"Huh?"

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he saw that the ice on the surface of the ice sculpture was "melting" at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye.

But this ablation method is not affected by the heat source and melts from the outside, but more like an unknown force devouring the ice layer by layer from the inside out!

Thirty seconds later, the clothes on Zhao Feng's body were frozen into powder by the glacier sword qi, but there was only a layer of ice on the surface that was so thin that it almost didn't exist, and soon, this layer of ice was melted by the body temperature on Zhao Feng's body, and even the wound that was originally frozen at the Adam's apple was also broken at this time, and the red blood medicinal power was quickly fed, making his physical state return to its peak!

"It's that Xuan Bing cold air!"

Zhao Feng gulped his breath, and immediately realized that it was the Xuanbing cold qi that had been hidden in the skin veins that was affected by the glacier sword qi and automatically activated the defense mechanism, and it was precisely because of this sword that he "caught" the Xuanbing cold qi for the first time.

At this time, Zhao Feng could clearly sense that the two thousand seven hundred Xuan Ice cold qi on the skin surface were running in a certain trajectory, and he could not directly mobilize these cold qi, but he could force these cold qi to the designated skin vein position through the control of the skin surface.

Starting from the tip of his left finger, the flesh veins were gradually closed, and the operating space of the Xuan Bing Cold Qi was squeezed uneasily, and finally gradually converged on Zhao Feng's right upper body, and even the entire right arm!

Click......

The palm of Zhao Feng's right hand condensed the Xuan Ice and spread out to the sides, and after a moment, it seemed that he was holding an ice double-headed dagger in his hand.

"If you continue to oppress the Xuan Bing Cold Qi, you may be able to force out its entity...... But...... Now this state is the limit...... If I continue, my entire right arm will be completely necrotic......" Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and grabbed his right shoulder with his left hand, his right hand could still move, but his joints were limited by Xuan Bing, and his flexibility had decreased significantly, and he was not sure if he could still fight in this state.

"Hahaha! Come again!!"

Dongfang Bufan laughed when he saw this, the battle intent in his eyes rose sharply, and his sword pointed upward, and within a hundred meters of his body, fifty sword branches of different shapes appeared.

With a tap in the air, all the swords burst out, rushing forward and rushing towards Zhao Feng!

Clang!!

Zhao Feng spun around and waved the Xuanbing Demon Blade in his right hand, because his arm was not flexible enough, he could only use the big movements on his body to improve his agility, after successfully repelling the first sword, he was surprised to find that the ice blade in his hand was not as fragile as he imagined, and it could even be called strong, and it took almost no effort to easily shake away the seemingly menacing flying sword.

"It's not just the strength of the ice blades that are amazing...... In this state, the right arm gradually adapted to the cold...... Actions are becoming more and more flexible, and this will continue in the long run...... Maybe there will be a chance to master all the cold in the future. Zhao Feng was full of expectations for this, but he didn't dare to think too far, the most important thing at the moment was to solve this battle with Dongfang Bufan.

"Okay!Come again!!"

Dongfang Bufan didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, the stronger Zhao Feng resisted, the more the madness on his face deepened, and finally when that madness reached its limit-

"Come again!!The glacier is the end, the heaven and the earth are the same!!"

The white-haired and green robe rose into the air, and at some point, the swords around him had broken through a hundred swords, and a steady stream of sword qi converged, indicating that the most extreme killing move was about to come out!

Drifting snow urged under the sword technique, covering up the figure of the swordsman, and faintly saw a cyan figure hanging upside down in the snow, turning into a simple and unpretentious cyan sword gang, the speed was not fast or slow, but Zhao Feng gave up resistance from the bottom of his heart at the moment he saw this sword gang......

"In front of this sword shadow, I am as small as a gravel in the vast sea that rises and falls with the waves...... I'm too weak after all......"

Clang!!!

With a sound of gold and iron, the cyan sword in Zhao Feng's field of vision dissipated instantly, not even the slightest residual power was left, and it was replaced by a sword!

A bronze ancient sword, solemn and atmospheric, full of the breath of time, like a king in the sword, not angry and self-assured!

And at the jaw of this ancient sword, Zhao Feng vaguely saw two ancient words, and he didn't know them, but he seemed to be able to comprehend the meaning of those two words from the feeling brought by the words and the sword itself-

"Zhan Lu!"

The snow disappeared into thin air, as if it had never fallen in the first place.

And at the end of Zhao Feng's field of vision, there was a swirl-shaped space-time gap, through which a black figure could be seen.

Zhao Feng's dark eyes automatically turned into gold without realizing it, but he still hadn't glimpsed the true face of that figure, and could only see a sword scabbard hanging above his head, and there was nothing in the sheath.

"Extraordinary, come back if you have enough trouble, don't trouble others. ”

The voice was casual, as if nothing in the world could arouse the interest of the owner.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Bufan snorted coldly at the black shadow, and as soon as he raised his hand, the swords around him disappeared, and just as he was about to escape into the gap in time and space, he turned around and threw out two swords wrapped in white cloth.

"Waste sword!"

The twin swords swirled and fell, and before they landed, Dongfang Bufan had already turned into a blue light and disappeared.

The gap in the vortex continued to shrink, and the black shadow at the end seemed to nod at Zhao Feng, and then turned around, and at the moment when the figure was about to deviate, the gap would also close......

The bronze ancient sword that was still in Zhao Feng's territory disappeared silently, and the last scene that Zhao Feng glimpsed in the gap was that the ancient sword was completely subsumed into the scabbard, as if heaven and earth were combined, endless mysteries!

......

After a long time, when Zhao Feng came back to his senses, he was no longer even in the illusion world, and there was an empty alley in front of him, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, and found that less than fifty minutes had passed, and the battle with the bully was less than thirty minutes, but the battle with Dongfang Bufan took more than half an hour.

"There are too many strong people in this heaven and earth...... Can I be one of them in the future?"

Zhao Feng lowered his head to look at his hands, his right hand was still a little cold, and when he wanted to sense the cold qi of Xuan Bing again, he found that the cold qi was hidden without a trace.

"My cultivation progress is still too slow! In the future, I will put aside the Extreme Intention Gong a little bit, and raise the priority of the Immortal Bone Demon Yuan Gong, after this battle, I realized that I still lack too much knowledge of my own physical body! The outer four veins are by no means so simple!"

Zhao Feng set off to pick up Zhao Xue from school, and that night, he took out the original version of "Eight Desolation Martial Pulses" again in the management room, and read it carefully again, and in the second half of the night, he sighed and confirmed his conjecture.

"The Eight Desolate Martial Veins I Learned...... It's not the Eight Desolation Martial Veins at all. ”