Chapter 400: Hanging

"Is this the strength of Long Wei? one is not as good as the other, it disappoints me too much. Ye Tian shook his head and sneered, not without jokes.

Long Xiaoyun had a black line, and wanted to say: Don't be rampant, you kid, I'm Longwei Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, and some people are capable of governing you. But she was jealous of Ye Tian, and she didn't have any hope that Sima Xuankong would defeat Ye Tian, so she couldn't say it in the end.

Until now, Ye Tian didn't really make a move, just passively counterattacked, and easily defused all the attacks. If he took the initiative to make a move, what kind of violent energy would erupt, Long Xiaoyun couldn't imagine.

Dealing with Ye Tian was a task she received temporarily, so she didn't know much about Ye Tian, such as Ye Tian's killing of Grandmaster Lin Pojun and Grandmaster Shi Defeat, as well as the killing of the invincible disciple Su Ano, and so on, she didn't have any information, so she had no fear, and said wildly that she wanted to do the right thing for the sky, punish the heavens, and kill Ye Tian.

Now, she realized what a terrible being she had offended.

She frowned, looked left and right, and was already thinking about retreating.

This matter must be considered in the long run!

The blow of several martial arts forces was easily defused by Ye Tian, and the arrogant Sima Xuankong also turned solemn, not daring to be careless. His sword eyebrows were upside down, and he didn't answer, his eyes were like knives, and he locked on to Ye Tian.

"Your trick of freezing mountains and rivers is too exaggerated, I think it's almost the same as calling it a small ice ditch. Go back and practice again, now you don't even have the qualifications to fight me. Ye Tian's tone was cold and insulting.

"For the sake of your country, and you are young and ignorant, I will not kill you, but get out. I have said ugly things ahead, and if there is a next time, I will not spare it. ”

After all, these two are not small characters, they have strong backers, and killing them is really an enemy of the country, Ye Tian naturally will not take risks, so he decided to let them live.

"Okay, let's go!" Long Xiaoyun shouted to Sima Xuankong, he had already retreated, and he didn't dare to fight again.

But Sima Xuankong clenched his teeth, his momentum changed sharply, and he suddenly made a move.

What an arrogant person he Sima Xuankong, the leader of the younger generation, how could he allow others to insult him?

An Xman has already made him fall among his peers, and now another Master Ye has emerged, much younger than him, and he has pressed him again, and he can't tolerate it.

Bang!

He stomped his foot, the ground was trampled and collapsed, and the man took advantage of the momentum and rushed out, with great speed, pulling out a long afterimage. He clenched his fist in his right hand, and the cold qi surged, condensing but not dissipating, forming layers of cold ice at an extremely fast speed.

He is not just an ice ability awakener, he is also proficient in martial arts, and he has the realm of internal strength. This kind of martial arts talent is rare in China. Even if he didn't become an Awakened One, he cultivated martial arts alone, and there was almost no suspense about entering the realm of martial arts.

His ice ability didn't reach the Realm of Perfection, and each move took some time to brew, urging the cold energy in his body. If he was on the battlefield and faced a martial arts master, he might be killed with one move before he could make a move. Fortunately, he is also a martial arts master, which makes up for the shortcomings of his ability.

Whew!

The cold wind was howling, as if the extremely cold air flow of Siberia was sweeping, the temperature around it dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant, the ground was frozen, the trees were frozen and frosty, and even the air was filled with ice stains, so thick that it could not be dissolved.

Snort!

The sound of ice condensation, the scales of nature, with the beauty of rhythm.

The cold energy wrapped in his fist was like a dried sponge, and the water vapor rolled in the sky, fused with the cold energy, condensing layers of cold ice, shining with light blue and cold light, crystal clear and shiny, giving people a sense of holiness.

When he swung his fist at Ye Tian, the entire iron fist had already turned into an ice mound, the size of a grinding disc. The ice lump was extremely condensed, like thousands of years of ice, hard as steel, and once it was swung, it was like Thor's hammer, collapsing the space and emitting a violent vibrato.

"Ice Fist, Ice Hammer!" Sima Xuankong roared, murderous and imposing.

"Sima Xuankong, stop it, don't!" Long Xiaoyun shouted loudly.

She knew that Sima Xuankong was not Ye Tian's opponent, but she didn't want one of her gold medal warriors to die so early. When Sima Xuankong punched, she clearly saw that Ye Tian's eyes were full of ant-like banter.

However, Sima Xuan's air was furious, his fighting spirit was monstrous, and he entered the battle realm and ignored her at all.

The momentum on Sima Xuankong's body climbed to a small apex, his long black hair flew wildly, and his cold eyes were breathtaking, like a brute beast coming out of the eternal ice field.

He shot mercilessly, with full murderous intent.

With a super burst of energy in his body, the grinding plate-sized ice mound was like a blue meteor, dragging a light tail, booming, breaking the sound barrier, the fist was monstrous, unstoppable, and blasted towards Ye Tian.

At the same time, Ye Tian waved his palm casually, making a golden fist mark.

The golden fist mark is not big, not much bigger than the real fist, but it is the ultimate condensation, like a golden fist made of gold, shining gold, with the texture of metal, rushing out like a golden sacred cow with horns charged, exuding a fierce aura of overturning the river and the sea.

Rumble!

The grinding disc ice lump that was as hard as iron, the so-called ice hammer in Sima Xuankong's mouth, was like an egg smashed onto a stone, easily smashed by Ye Tian's golden fist print, turning into ice chips in the sky, emitting an endless cold current.

The cold current swept in all directions like an ice storm, destroying the withering and decaying, and the ground that had been frozen was ploughed out of the ravines, as if baptized by heavy artillery, the grass and trees turned into ashes, and the rocks were composed.

After the golden fist mark shattered the grinding plate ice mound, Yu Jin gently rubbed on Sima Xuankong's body, and his whole person flew out upside down, flying out of more than ten meters, and slammed into a big tree, smashing half of the big tree to pieces, and the debris flew sideways, falling like snowflakes. He lay on the ground like a dead dog, in utter embarrassment.

The power of a punch is as domineering as this!

Wuji Divine Fist is worthy of being the supreme fighting fist method in the immortal cultivation world, and the fist method on the earth is like an adult man abusing kindergarten children, there is no suspense at all.

"Master Ye, be merciful, this kid has a tendon. Your old man has a lot of them, don't be like him. ”

"Sima Xuankong, let's go, stop fighting, admit defeat. ”

Long Xiaoyun shouted.

"I, Sima Xuankong, will never admit defeat!"

A deep voice rushed into the sky, and Sima Xuankong stood up. His clothes were torn, revealing his bronzed skin, he looked very thin, but he was full of muscles, a fierce muscular man. The icy cold energy surged, like an ice-blue cocoon, wrapping him layer by layer. If it were an ordinary person, he would have frozen to death hundreds of times under such cold, but he could draw strength from the cold and make himself stronger.