Chapter 170: The Gap in the Realm

In the silence, everyone looked at the young man who suddenly appeared and walked forward with a smile, behind him there was an extremely young-looking black-clothed attendant following, the young man took a step, he followed a step, forever half a step behind the young man.

The young man walked to the front and nodded slightly at Zhou Fu: "How, let me testify?"

Zhou Fu looked at each other in some surprise, and there was a feeling of relaxation in his heart, as comfortable as a spring breeze.

The nobility exuded from the inside out, but also approachable to the point of yearning, it can be said that as long as you look at him, you will have a good impression of him. For example, at this time, he did not know this young man, and it stands to reason that he should be wary of this young man, but his heart is not like rejecting this young man's proposal to be a witness.

Feng Shuang also looked at the young man in a daze, he didn't know this person either, but he couldn't say no.

"I didn't ...... No comments. ”

At this time, the disciple of the Holy Kingdom Academy on the stand suddenly stammered, as if he was a little nervous, and anyone could see the look of shock on his face.

Feng Shuang's eyes froze, he didn't know this gentle young man who suddenly appeared, but he knew the noble young man who was with him in the stands, and he could make this noble young man with such a look of honorable status, he knew that the identity of this gentle young man was definitely not simple.

The gentle young man smiled slightly at the aristocratic young man, then turned his gaze back on Zhou Fu, and said with a smile: "They agreed, what do you think? Don't worry, since I am a witness, this fight to the death will be absolutely fair." ”

His voice was gentle, as if he were talking about some parental shortness, but it was one that made people deeply trust his words, as if what he said was the truth.

Zhou Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and then he nodded: "Okay." ”

He guessed that the identity of this young man was definitely not simple, so under this kind of public attention, there was no need for him to wade into troubled waters to cheat.

"Thank you for your trust. ”

The young man smiled and nodded at Zhou Fu, extremely polite, and even Zhou Fu couldn't help but increase his good impression of him again.

Zhou Fu didn't speak, glanced at Feng Shuang lightly, and then his figure flickered and went directly to the death arena on the other side of the silver wolf without the howling moon.

Feng Shuang also came to the opposite side of Zhou Fu, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Fu, but he didn't see the slightest panic in Zhou Fu's eyes, only the indifference that was calm to the extreme.

"Feng Shuang of the Holy State Academy, I don't know the name of Brother Taizun?"

"Iron Mask. ”

Feng's eyes narrowed, and he dared to use a fake name until now, and he really looked at it

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Don't afford him.

"Okay, I'd like to see why you're so arrogant!"

With a cold snort, Feng Shuang's steps stepped out, and a majestic coldness erupted, heading towards the pressure of Zhou Fu, Zhou Fu's body seemed to be carrying a thousand catties, and that coldness seemed to be about to penetrate into his pores and freeze his blood.

"Potential?"

Zhou Fu raised his eyebrows, this is a potential, a very powerful ice potential. The fifth order of a martial artist can grasp this level of potential, no wonder this Feng Shuang can be regarded as a genius in the Holy Kingdom Academy, no wonder those noble disciples show favor to him so much and have great confidence.

Seeing that Zhou Fu's body seemed to be a little abnormal, Feng Shuang's eyes showed a hint of pride, the cultivation of the fifth order of the martial artist, coupled with the momentum of the ice, he had few opponents in the same rank, and this time he could also win.

His right hand was raised slightly, and pieces of illusory snowflakes appeared behind him, this was his martial soul, the Xuanpin fifth-order snow martial soul.

"Under my icy momentum, your strength is only seventy percent of the peak, how can you fight me!"

Feng Shuang sneered, and waved his right hand suddenly: "Ice and snow!"

Suddenly, the death arena was covered with snowflakes, and one after another snowflakes fell from the sky, and at the same time, the force of ice became even stronger, pressing Zhou Fu's body.

"Potential?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Zhou Wei's eyes, and he stepped forward with his right foot. An invisible force enveloped his body, condensing but not emitting, but it made the cold ice that oppressed him turn invisible, and at the same time, its figure turned into an afterimage, shuttling among the snowflakes, and quickly headed towards Feng Shuang.

Each of these snowflakes was transformed by Feng Shuang's spiritual power, and if it came into contact with it, it would be troublesome.

Feng Shuang's eyes froze, his big sleeves waved, the ice and snow soared again, and a gust of wind blew on Zhou Fu's body, blowing his clothes to the sound of hunting, but Zhou Fu's figure was still extremely firm, and he actually moved forward against this cold and icy momentum, as if a road had been broken out of this cold and icy momentum.

"Huh?"

Feng Shuang sensed that something was wrong, why this iron mask didn't seem to be oppressed by his power, he had fought with all kinds of enemies, but he had never encountered such a thing.

"That's your potential, it's my turn now. ”

When he was in doubt, Feng Shuang's ears sounded Zhou Fu's indifferent voice, and then he saw Zhou Bi raise his right hand, and a long black sword fell into the palm of his hand, and the sword was extremely powerful.

"Broken. ”

Zhou Fu said lightly, and the black light sword in his hand slashed down in the air at will, and Feng Shuang's face changed suddenly

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Frightened, he only felt that his icy power had been cut in half directly under this sword, leaving a passage in the middle for the circumference to pass through.

Zhou Fu held the long sword in his hand, and walked forward step by step in this invisible passage, his eyes were not shocked.

There are countless potentials in the world, there are natural trends of heaven and earth, such as wind, fire, and snow, and there are all kinds of potentials that are comprehended from weapons, such as sword potentials, knife potentials, and various special potentials, such as Yunfeng's killing momentum condensed by the killing machine, there is no distinction between high and low, and some are only the realm of the comprehension. Feng Shuang's ice momentum is not weak, but his comprehension of the ice momentum is still in the first level, but Zhou Fu's comprehension of the sword momentum has been simplified, condensed but not released, these are two completely different levels, so Zhou Fu's sword momentum can easily crack Feng Shuang's ice momentum.

It's just because the sword momentum is condensed and not released, in the eyes of ordinary people, Zhou Fu just slashed in the air at will, and walked towards Feng Shuang step by step, only powerful people can find out.

Like the gentle young man, and the squire behind him.

Feng Shuang looked at Zhou Fu, who was approaching him step by step, and had not yet noticed the condensed sword momentum on Zhou Fu's sword, but Zhou Fu used some strange means to block his momentum, but the sense of crisis that rose in his heart made him unable to calm down anymore.

"Ice Spikes!"

Rumble!

Feng Shuang's feet stomped heavily on the ground, and with the explosion of a powerful aura, his body rushed around like a cannonball, and the snowflakes between heaven and earth rushed towards him, and in an instant, huge ice spikes formed around him.

"It's so strong, it can condense such a huge amount of spiritual power into ice spikes in such a short period of time, and these ice spikes have extremely terrifying destructive power!"

Everyone secretly praised in their hearts, worthy of being the genius of the Holy National Academy.

"Senior Brother Feng Shuang will win, that guy can't even catch a move!"

Everyone in the Holy Kingdom House opened their mouths one after another, their eyes showing anticipation, as if they had seen the death of the surrounding people.

However, Zhou Fu was still so indifferent, he stopped, as if waiting for the arrival of those ice spikes and Feng Shuang, the ice spikes in the sky shrouded the figures of the two, making it impossible to see clearly.

Immediately, a gray sword light quietly bloomed in the sky of ice spikes, and in an instant, huge ice spikes turned into tiny ice crystals in the sky, scattered in the sky.

When everyone was shocked, the figures of Zhou Fu and Feng Shuang appeared in front of them again, but they saw Feng Shuang's face full of horror.

"The second is to simplify the complex!"

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