He slammed his palm out.

The cold spiritual power is crystal clear, like a river of ice, and the cold artistic conception makes the temperature around him plummet, and the vacuum is frozen for it.

North Snow Mountain Resort.

The artistic conception of ice!

Ye Feng looked at the Xuanbing palm falling from the void, his face was indifferent, his steps stepped forward, and suddenly, the roar rang out, the ground collapsed, and Ye Feng's figure swept out like an arrow.

The terrifying momentum on his body burst out.

I saw that in the void, a crystal palm appeared, shining with golden light, holding the cold Xuanbing palm, and the void was grasped, and the Xuanbing palm suddenly shattered.

Xuan Bing's palm shattered, and Xiao Bei spit out a mouthful of blood void, his face changed greatly, and his body suddenly retreated.

Shout!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, and a brilliant fist blasted out, slamming his chest.

Poof!

Xiaobei, blood spurted out again, and the void of his body flew upside down, smashing it on the mountain wall, smashing the mountain wall out of a human-shaped hole, and the boulders rolled down one after another, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"It's just a trick, Beixue Mountain Villa, but that's it!" Ye Feng looked at Xiaobei embedded in the stone wall and said lightly.

Xiaobei was defeated in one move, life and death were unknown, which made the smile on the face of the warrior of Beixue Mountain Villa solidify, in their minds, this Ye Feng must have been seriously injured and dying under one move, and reality slapped them hard, everything did not go according to their script, but Xiaobei was seriously injured and dying.

The people of Beixue Mountain Villa, their pupils shrank, and their hearts beat sharply, Ye Feng, but the peak of the divine soul, is actually so powerful, even Xiaobei who has survived the wind tribulation is not an enemy of one move, although they are stronger than Xiaobei, but the strength is limited, so it seems that they are not opponents.

Immediately, their eyes were focused on that senior brother.

"Dare, look how I kill you. Senior Brother Zhang's face turned pale, and he said with murderous intent.

With that, he stepped forward, the spiritual power around his body surged, and a force that was much stronger than the martial artist who had survived the wind tribulation burst out, and suddenly a great momentum pressed towards Ye Feng fiercely.

Along with the momentum descending, there was also the terrifying power of ice and snow, and I saw Senior Brother Zhang's palm swinging out, the wind and snow condensed in the sky, and a crystal clear huge ice handprint appeared in the void.

"Cold Ice Jue, Xuan Bing Big Mudra. ”

The earth-shattering handprint, the size of a hundred zhang, fell with Ye Feng suddenly.

The heavens and the earth froze, and the ice roared.

This not only contains the artistic conception of ice, but also the power of the wind, this senior brother is really powerful, not only the realm is profound, but also at the same time comprehends the power of the dual artistic conception of wind and ice.

No wonder Xiaobei was defeated, he still dared to insist on making a move, it turned out that he was relying on it.

Airplanes!

The sound of the sword resounded, the sharp qi machine cut through the void, the spiritual power of heaven and earth boiled, and the frozen air of the void shattered under the terrifying sword intent.

A sword of spiritual power condensed by spiritual power bloomed in the void, burning the heavens and the earth like fire, this fiery power was terrifying compared to flames, like the sun rising and the scorching sun rising.

It was the power of the sun that Ye Feng comprehended.

This sword, like the scorching sun, blazing and furious, is the sword of the sun.

"The Sun Burns the Heavenly Scriptures, the Sword of the Sun!"

A low voice sounded in the void, and the Sun Sword in Ye Feng's hand slowly stabbed out, extremely slowly, but it was full of terrifying power that burned all things.

Under the sun, everything cold will melt into the heavens and the earth, and dissipate into nothingness.

The sun is shining, the heavens and the earth are bright, and the dazzling brilliance makes the eyes of the warriors around them squint, and the brilliant light attracts their attention.

Senior Brother Zhang, looking at this slow sword, although it is gorgeous, but in his eyes it is flashy, this kind of sword, the power of the sun, although it is the nemesis of the cold, but for him, it is not to be afraid.

However, Ye Feng's sword did not have any intention of retreating, and still moved forward, as if nothing could stop it.

The slow sword, like the sun, was incomparably brighter, sublimated, more dazzling, more dazzling.

"Flashy, die!"

Senior Brother Zhang sneered, and the earth-shattering handprint fell in an instant, and the power like frost, the whistling wind blade, with earth-shattering killing intent, descended.

The terrifying power made the pupils of Jian Lingxiao shrink, and there was a dignified appearance.

They couldn't take that palm.

However, the earth-shattering ice handprint, covering the sky and the sun, when it fell, the sword condensed by the sun collided with it.

At the moment of collision, the sword in his eyes was not unbearable as he imagined, did not collapse, but suddenly bloomed with terrifying brilliance, the power of the violent sun.

The whistling wind blade, shattered, the icy power of the frozen heaven and earth, like winter snow meeting sunlight, melted at an astonishing speed.

Snort!

In the void, the mist surged, and the terrifying ice and sky giant seal, clicked constantly, under the blazing sun, turned into water vapor, and disappeared without a trace.

In the void, there is only the brilliance of the sword, the sword of the sun as gorgeous as the scorching sun, so bright, as if heaven and earth are the only one, at this moment, no power, anything, can take away his brilliance.

Hey?

The warriors of the Northern Snow Mountain Villa were extremely surprised, the extremely slow sword did not dissipate, but the earth-shattering handprint, which was vulnerable, which shocked their hearts.

How can it be?

Senior Brother Zhang's face changed drastically, and his body suddenly retreated, however, he found that no matter how he retreated, the slow sword of the sun still appeared in front of him, like a maggot on the tarsal bone!

Sword, still.

Shadow-like, blazing power, dazzling.

The sword is still the same, as if there is no change, but Senior Brother Zhang knows that it is not that there is no change, but a taste of returning to the basics.

This sword not only has the terrifying power of the sun, but also has the mystery of speed.

It is stepping into the realm of Taoism, and the speed of thunder is mysterious.

Immediately, countless people discovered that the brilliant sword, the slow sword, was directly slashed at Senior Brother Zhang's body.

Poof!

The bloodstains fell into the void, and Senior Brother Zhang's body was annihilated by the brilliant sword light, and immediately, his body was cut into two pieces by a sword and fell to the earth.

The prosperity is gone, and the blood is all over the sky.

Beixue Mountain Villa, the first person, Senior Brother Zhang, Fall!

The crowd was sluggish, and the sky and the earth were silent.

This scene caught them by surprise, they didn't expect that in their minds, Senior Brother Zhang, who was like a god, would actually die, die so strangely, and die so quickly.

This has just entered the ancient battlefield, and before it has bloomed its glory, it is actually dead like this.

Died at the hands of an obscure little man.

Died at the hands of a soul warrior.

This made them unacceptable and full of disbelief.

"Since you are seeking death, then do not go. Ye Feng's eyes were calm, looking at the people in Beixue Mountain Villa, and said lightly.

At this moment, murder is not only an art, but also so insignificant.