This scene shocked everyone, Ye Lingyun's sword was too thrilling, this sword actually pierced the space, suddenly appeared at close range, and slashed the other party. Ye Lingyun's sword was fast, extremely fast, and with the speed of space... This sword technique is so exquisite.

But the opponent Fu Lingtian also felt that it was not simple, he could sense the danger in time, and used the power of the glacier to protect himself and dodge this killing blow.

"What a furious attack, what a great fight. No wonder the two of them don't take everyone seriously, the two who are now known as the strongest, fighting for the top, such a terrifying attack power, is not something that others can compete with," the crowd pondered in their hearts.

At this moment, snowflakes were falling in the sky, and a killing chill rose to the sky, a phoenix roared high, and the ice phoenix soared from the glacier, the ice wings spread its wings, and the killing chill shot out from the ice wings, agitating towards Ye Lingyun. Ye Lingyun held the black sword in his hand, and swung it continuously, "Brush, brush, brush," several sword shadows swung out, the dragon chant resounded through the void, and the demon god stabbed the wind into one blow, slashing out the sword dragon in the sky, and blasted towards the ice phoenix.

"Boom... Rumble... Boom..."The dragons and phoenixes intersected, the dragons and phoenixes danced, and the two forces dissipated into the void.

The voice of "Frozen Thousand Feet" fell, the surrounding space was frozen in frost, snowflakes were falling, snow shadows were flying, and the temperature of the space at this time also dropped to freezing, and Ye Lingyun's hand holding the sword felt like it was going to freeze. The cold snow and frost covered Ye Lingyun's body, making Ye Lingyun's eyebrows whiter, but the dark pupils were still firm, and the hands were still persistent.

With one step, the ground trembled, and Ye Lingyun's momentum not only did not weaken because of the cold, but became more powerful, as if nothing could stop him.

Potential, advance is strong, retreat is unloaded, only the same persistence, in order to take advantage of the wind and snow, borrow the momentum of the fist and sword, and even borrow the momentum of heaven and earth. A sword thundered, like thunder, snowflakes overflowed, and the frozen air and frost seemed to be cut open.

Fu Lingtian's pupils stared, this sword was even more powerful than the sword just now, not only powerful, but also powerful, as if there was a sword momentum, permeating the space. The powerful ice and snow cold qi bloomed, conceived in the sword light, and also annihilated in the sword light.

"Snow Shadow Cold. Fu Lingtian's mouth let out a low sound, snowflakes fell, falling in the world, his body was instantly attached to a layer of pure white snow, and the ice intent bombarded him, making a rumbling sound, but Fu Lingtian's figure disappeared without a trace. "Kill!" Endless snowflakes rolled towards Ye Lingyun, and among the snowflakes, a silver spear stabbed out, blasting towards Ye Lingyun with a terrible chill.

Ye Lingyun's domineering power spit out frantically and blasted towards the silver spear, but the moment his fearful power bloomed, the silver spear quietly slipped into the snowflakes and disappeared, and behind Ye Lingyun, a terrifying frozen cold aura bloomed out. At this time, the crowd saw that Ye Lingyun's surroundings had been covered by that white snow, all of them were white snow, and among those white snows, there seemed to be Fu Lingtian's figure.

"Boom!" A terrifying chill landed on Ye Lingyun's body, making Ye Lingyun's body stiffen, and at the same time, it also made the eyes of the crowd stiffen! This extremely cold palm imprinted on Ye Lingyun's body, instantly freezing Ye Lingyun's body, making him covered with a layer of extremely cold snow, trying to freeze him. The snowflakes still kept falling, and before they knew it, the crowd found that the ground had been covered with a layer of snow-white color. Not only that, but at this time, the bodies of the warriors on the battle platform were also covered with snow. "It's cold. One person shuddered, his body curled up slightly, he kept staring at the battle in the battle platform, and he forgot that the world was so cold at the moment, and his body was frozen a little stiff.

The snowflakes around Fu Lingtian's body fluttered even more, and he saw his footsteps step out again, as if he was about to merge into this piece of ice and snow, and the next moment he appeared, directly in front of Ye Lingyun. There is no domineering and boundless palm power, only the chill of ice and snow.

A low voice spit out from Ye Lingyun's mouth, and the terrifying Yuan Force power in his whole body instantly converged at one point, and it was frantically compressed, incredibly fast. The power of destruction spread out from Ye Lingyun's body, and the crowd only saw Ye Lingyun's palm propped up, and a terrifying death sword qi bloomed in his palm. Deep, dark, all of them are the breath of silence. All this happened extremely fast, incredibly fast, and the meaning of ice fell on Ye Lingyun in an instant, but he saw Ye Lingyun's hand loosen slightly, and a word came out of his mouth: "Crack!"

"Boom!" When the ice intent came, a force of silence bloomed from it, and the crowd only saw a terrifying black light blooming, submerging Ye Lingyun's body. The shocking scene that happened in this moment seemed to suffocate them. The meaning of ice is like a mirror of space, the cracks of the Dao Road extend, the space is shattered, disappears, and turns into nothingness, when everything is calm, and Ye Lingyun's figure reappears, he is still standing proudly on the battle platform.

"Broken?" The crowd's eyes froze there, looking at Ye Lingyun on the battle platform in a daze, the terrifying death sword qi, the so strong destructive power, actually shattered the ice intent.

At the moment just now, Ye Lingyun suppressed the demonic qi to a point in his body, compressed the power, and used the dead qi in his soul to perfectly cover the demonic qi, and the instantaneous explosion made the crowd unable to sense the existence of the demonic qi, and could only feel the spread of the dead qi. The eyes of some strong people were slightly condensed, such as Lan Yudie, Zhu Junfeng, and the mysterious woman, they seemed to feel the existence of demonic energy, and their eyes were a little puzzled. The other martial artists didn't have such a profound perception as theirs, and they only thought that Ye Lingyun's death aura was so powerful. Looking at the ice and snow boy and Ye Lingyun, even now, the crowd can't predict how the battle will end, who can win this competition?

Ye Lingyun's wisp of soul consciousness overflowed and shot directly at Fu Lingtian.

"Huh?" Fu Lingtian frowned, Ye Lingyun's wisp of death soul consciousness was attacking him, "Soul attack." ”

The soul consciousness in his mind turned into a frozen heaven and earth, and collided with Ye Lingyun's soul. A soul consciousness came into Fu Lingtian's mind, "You're defeated... You're defeated—" It was as if a demonic voice was corrupting his will. Let him feel the fear of death, hovering on the edge of death, as if he was going to die in the next moment. Fu Lingtian's will was fearing and trembling, he felt that he was about to die, and the frozen will was slowly disintegrating.

With a soft groan, the black sword was in his hand, Ye Lingyun held the black sword in his hand, and slowly stepped towards Fu Lingtian. The sword, wanting to soar into the sky, the ground, deeper and thinner gaps appeared, and the battle platform was cut under the black sword that slashed.

"Hmm, why didn't Fu Lingtian move, what was he doing?" The crowd saw that Fu Lingtian's face was constantly changing, and they were puzzled.

"No, it's an illusion, how can my will be broken by you. Fu Lingtian shouted, his mind sobered up, the cold intent bloomed, and the soul will in his mind released the chill and hit the death intent.