At the same time, a few small pieces of ice slowly fell, and finally smashed on Ye Tian's face, the cold feeling made his heart sink slightly, he didn't expect that the old guy would be able to turn the entire surrounding area into a hard ice cellar in such a short time.

Giving up the plan to forcibly break the hole, Ye Tian's wings slowly flapped, his figure dropped a lot, and he looked coldly at the Lord Yan Peng who was standing in the white mist.

"He is worthy of being the strongest of the four dynasties. ”

...

In the cold and misty environment, it is as if you have stepped into a cold space, surrounded by white fog, and there is no end in sight.

In the white mist, Lord Yan Peng looked up at the young man in mid-air with a shocked face, and after a while, his face gradually became solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Boy, what kind of martial arts are you?"

No wonder Yan Peng was so shocked, although in this Senluo realm, there were not many secret methods that could improve their strength so quickly, but the level of those martial arts. At least they are all above the Heavenly Level, in this Senluo Realm, people or forces who can come up with this level of secret methods.

There are only a handful of super forces or hidden super powerhouses, and in the eyes of these super forces and super powerhouses, the powerhouses of Blackwater City are undoubtedly just fireflies that compete with the bright moon.

"Could it be that this kid is from those forces?" Yan Peng, a somewhat frightened thought flashed in his heart, under the shock of those transcendent forces with extremely terrifying strength, it was difficult for him to maintain the composure in his heart.

"Impossible! Although this kid has a variety of strange treasures, the exercises he cultivates don't seem to exceed the ground level, which is definitely not like the style of those forces!" Although I was slightly frightened in my heart.

However, after a while, the Lord of Yan Peng slowly suppressed this emotion and comforted himself in his heart.

Gradually regaining his composure, Yan Peng's face was solemn, his hands were slightly clenched, and the cold mist around him quickly condensed, and finally solidified into a snow-white ice spear between his palms.

After condensing into an ice spear with Yuan Force, the Lord of Yan Peng still felt a little unsafe, and quickly formed a seal knot with one hand, and then shouted lightly: "Ground-level high-level martial arts Ice Spirit Armor!"

As the shouts fell, the icy mist that permeated the surroundings suddenly formed a thick ice armor with a cold luster on top of Yan Peng's body and a cold luster.

The weapons in his hands and the ice armor on his body were completely condensed from the Yuan Qi. And this, at least it takes a consummate powerhouse in the late stage of the pulse realm to do it reluctantly.

Above Senluo Prefecture, ordinary people, when they reach the pulse realm, they can release their yuan power, at this time. If you overlay the elemental power on the weapon, you can greatly increase the attack power. And when he reached the consummation of the late stage of the Pulse Realm, he would be able to condense weapons and armor completely transformed by Yuan Force, just like the current Lord Yan Peng, and this kind of weapon and defense would naturally be far from being comparable to ordinary weapons and armor.

It can be seen that at this time, in his heart, he is interested in Ye Tian after suddenly increasing his strength. What kind of attention has it been raised.

Ignoring Yan Peng's fully armed appearance below, in mid-air, the momentum emanating from his body became more and more intense, and at a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. In the long roar, the surging yuan force contained in it actually blew away nearly half of the mist below.

Looking at Ye Tian, there was only a long howl. Breaking the dense fog, Yan Peng's face changed again, he didn't dare to slack off anymore, with a wave of the ice gun in his hand, countless sharp ice spikes quickly condensed in the sky above his head, and then brought a burst of wind breaking sound, and shot away at Ye Tian in mid-air.

In midair, the whistling gradually stopped. Ye Tian's wings shook violently, his body swooped down like a big peng, and he looked at the overwhelming ice spikes faintly, his hands were facing ten, and then he closed them gently.

As the palms collided with each other, an invisible energy spread out like lightning from it, and then, followed by the overwhelming ice spikes. It's a click... Spectacularly turned into a cold white powder in mid-air...

"It's... Soul power?" Looking at the high-speed spinning ice spikes that had been shattered into powder without warning. Lord Yan Peng was slightly stunned, and then lost his voice.

Ignoring Yan Peng's surprise. Ye Tian's wings fluttered, and he flashed straight above the Lord of Yan Peng, holding the silver light falling blade in his hand, and suddenly slashed down.

This time the silver light swung on the ground, almost completely tearing the air, and where the blade passed, it actually left a shallow silver trace...

Although this attack was not as powerful as before, but when the silver blade was swung, Yan Peng's face became extremely solemn, and he knew in his heart that this attack was silent, but the destructive power it contained was not at all comparable to Ye Tian's previous attack...

Taking a step back cautiously, Yan Pengguo's palm suddenly tightened, and then the ice spear carried a cold and bone-chilling energy, and stabbed out.

Looking at the Yan Peng Monarch who had actually chosen to touch hard, a faint mockery clearly flashed in Ye Tian's eyes, and the silver light falling blade suddenly accelerated, and finally bombarded with the ice spear.

The silver light falling blade and the ice spear collided together, and suddenly a circle of ferocious energy ripples spread out from the junction, shaking the ground in the room into a spider web-like crack.

"Broken!" As soon as it was handed over, the ice spear was compressed into a bow-like shape, and with Ye Tiandi's cold drink and click, the ice spear broke violently, and ice chips splashed everywhere.

In one round, the weapon was easily broken by the other party, Yan Pengguo's face suddenly became quite ugly, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him, in just a few minutes, was actually like a different person, and the strength before and after was difficult to compare at all!

If it was said that Ye Tian was only a pulse master in the middle stage of the pulse realm before, then now he was probably at least at the late stage of the pulse realm! Such a huge gap that was a little frightening really made Yan Peng's heart a little shocked.

"What the hell did this kid do?" A thought flashed quickly in his heart, the old man kicked his toes, his body retreated rapidly, and when he retreated, his hands danced rapidly, and with the dance of his palms, seven ice mirrors flashing with cold light quickly condensed out, completely blocking the way that Ye Tian wanted to pursue.

The Seven Ice Mirrors had just been arranged, and the Lord of Yan Peng didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, only listening to a crisp sound, his eyes raised, and he was a little shocked to find that Ye Tian, who was holding a silver blade, actually rampaged all the way, and the ice mirrors along the way, before they touched his body, were burned into nothingness by the Yuan Force Flame outside his body.