The surging combat power on the field erupted, and he didn't dare to look at it directly, but he felt the tremor in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The battle power of the sky blue ice continued to spread, and the battle power of the ice, which was originally only the size of a fist, had covered the entire wall of the hand, and under the light of the ice battle power, the face was also shining with a strange blue light, which was really weird.

Xiang Wenwen looked at the changes in Xiang Tianwen's body, his brows furrowed, obviously he didn't expect Xiang Tianwen to have such extreme power, which made him feel a little tricky at this time.

However, it's just tricky, that's all! Xiang Wendao felt the cold and thought.

Xiang Tianwen, who clenched his left hand, looked at Xiang Wenwen who was holding the blue light sword with a smile, and without saying a word, he raised his left hand and attacked him.

I only felt a whistling sound, which was the first feeling of Xiang Wendao at this time. But then, he felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart, causing him to pause for a moment as he moved.

A moment later, what appeared in front of Xiang Wendao's eyes was a fist glowing with sky blue. Seeing this scene, he secretly said that it was not good, and he couldn't help but say it, so he raised his sword to block.

"Bang" A collision sound came out, and Xiang Wendao, who originally raised his sword to block, seemed to have inherited some kind of powerful force, and his feet left two deep gliding marks on the martial arts arena, and he retreated again and again, if he hadn't stopped his body with the blue light sword in his hand at the end, he might have been defeated in the martial arts arena in one fell swoop.

But Rao is like this, and the blue light sword also left a sword mark on the smooth martial arts arena that is neither long nor short.

Looking at Xiang Wen, who was a little embarrassed, everyone was shocked, and looked at Xiang Tian who was still waving his left fist with surprised eyes, of course, more importantly, looking at his azure ice combat power.

The family elders on the high platform also stared at Xiang Tianwen's left hand full of sky blue, and the more they looked at it, the more shocking they became. If any, if anyone notices their expressions, they will surely see that none of them can remain calm.

The feeling of paralysis in his hand came out, and Xiang Dao's eyebrows jumped abruptly, obviously not expecting that the power of that punch could be so terrifying.

Holding the Qingguang Sword in both hands, he slowly stood up, looked at Xiang Tian and asked, "Really! You are really strong! This battle is beyond my imagination, and I didn't expect you to be able to force me to such a situation, it seems that if I am not serious, this battle will not be able to be fun!"

When Xiang Wendao said these words, two shocks suddenly shot out of his eyes, and they disappeared in a flash. There were bursts of blue light flickering on the blade of the blue light sword, which was already slightly dim, and the ground suddenly cracked, showing its extraordinary.

After hearing Xiang Wenwen's words, Xiang Tianwen didn't say anything, the corners of his mouth raised, the corners of his clothes in front of him were windless, and the rich ice power burst out from his body, causing the surrounding temperature to decrease rapidly, and even a little ice crystal appeared in many places.

Feeling the temperature drop, Xiang Wenwen exhaled softly, as if he wanted to exhale the cold in his body.

Drawing the sword in his right hand, and then raising it above his head, the blue light sword looked extremely strange in the sunlight.

An invisible force erupted around him, like a strong wind, and the clothes on his body flew one after another, and even the ground under his feet changed slightly, and the ground, which was originally intact, gradually cracked.

The idle left hand was clenched into a fist and pinned to his waist at some point, and then, there were subtle changes on his body, and a little blue light appeared on the surface of his body.

Looking at Xiang Tianwen, who had undergone these changes, an inexplicable emotion arose in his heart. It's not worry, it's not fear, it's not retreating, it's not fear, it's excitement, excitement because the opponent is strong.

Because, he's a 'war maniac!'

"A little bit of blue light and a sword!" shouted loudly, and suddenly shouted from Xiang Xiang's mouth.

The blue light sword in his hand slashed down, and the sword was no longer a burst of blue light, but a little bit of blue light like the same as on his body.

The bits of blue light on the sword body quickly gathered together, turning into a sword shadow that appeared from time to time, slashing towards Xiang Tian.

Seeing the attack of the sword shadow, his heart condensed slightly. Xiang Tianwen knew that this move was not so easy to take, if he continued to fight hard with the strength of his body and the characteristics of his ice flame combat power, he would probably be injured.

Thinking of this, Xiang Tian asked, without saying a word, his feet kept stepping, stepping on the jerky and complicated directions, and kept retreating. But the looming cyan sword shadow did not stop at all because of his retreat, and continued to attack Xiang Tianwen with an indomitable momentum.

And when Xiang Tianwen retreated, his hands were behind his back, and the sky-blue light on his body became more and more dim until it disappeared, no different from ordinary people.

The faces of the people who saw these changes changed again, and the people who had mocked before did not dare to speak out again, because Xiang Tianwen at this time, in their eyes, was already a mysterious teenager, and he was an existence that could not be offended. The three years of enduring humiliation are terrifying to think about.

And everyone didn't know that the tips of the two fingers behind the back trembled slightly, as if they were suffering some kind of inexplicable pain.

Gradually, the fingertips trembled more and more, and the hands behind him began to move. It's just that this exclamation is different from the past, and it sounds like a kind of irony mixed with it.

And when Xiang Daotian in the center of the high platform saw those trembling hands, his nose turned red, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in his eyes. He knew that Xiang Tianwen was suffering a lot at this time, if not, because he couldn't bear that kind of pain, he would definitely not behave like this. In the past three years, no matter how painful, bitter, and tired he was, he would never show it.

He understands what kind of life he has lived in the past three years, and he has to bear everything alone, and he doesn't want to be embarrassed and worried about his affairs.

When Xiang Daotian thought this, the armrests on the seat turned into shatters because of his excessive force.

As if sensing something, Xiang Tianwen glanced at Xiang Daotian who was sitting in the center of the main platform, and squeezed out an ugly smile on his bloodless face.

"Look! Ask the arms of the sky!" at this time, a teenager in the audience exclaimed.

At this time, many people noticed his arms, and there was a faint light flashing on his arms, like sky blue, like crimson, what color the competition was, everyone couldn't tell.

Then, I saw Xiang Tianwen trembling as well. At the same time as he was shaking, the steps that had never stopped suddenly stopped, and the hands that were behind him slowly stretched out, and the outstretched arms seemed to be untied, and the trembling tendency gradually slowed down until it disappeared.

The whistling sound came from the front, and without thinking about it, he knew that it was the sword shadow that appeared from time to time.

At this time, Xiang Tianwen's face was expressionless, and his right hand was raised and smashed to the ground, and the ground was spread out due to the strong impact.

And the people who saw such a scene didn't know why, could hammering the ground block the attack of the sword shadow?

The family elders on the high platform all looked at each other, and they didn't know much about Xiang Tianwen's actions.

Just when everyone didn't know why, Xiang Tianwen, who was half-squatting on the ground and landing on the ground with his right hand, suddenly raised his left hand, and saw the palm of the white hand slapping to the ground.

To everyone's baffle, the ground has not changed. "Could it be that asking the heavens is playing tricks!" said one of the young men in the audience quietly, although the voice was relatively small, but there were many people with advanced cultivation, but many people heard it.

Just as someone spoke, the originally peaceful martial arts arena suddenly shook, and he saw an irregular boulder three feet high rising from the ground in front of Xiang Tianwen, which had been hammered and shattered.

Seeing the irregular boulder in front of him, the corner of Xiang Tianwen's mouth bent into an arc, and immediately, he turned his fist into a palm and slapped it fiercely on the boulder, and the boulder slowly moved forward with the slapping.

In an instant, the boulder collided with the shadow of the sword that appeared from time to time. I clearly saw that the irregular boulder, which was three feet high, vibrated and cracked on the surface, which continued to spread, and then became inch by inch, almost collapsing.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and I saw the boulder burst apart, turning into countless rubbles and falling to the ground. And the accumulation of countless rubbles caused a burst of dust on the field, making it impossible for everyone to see the scene clearly.

Staring at the direction of the falling rubble, Xiang Wen did not relax at all, but caused a trace of vigilance because of the burst of dust.

He believes that asking the heavens so hard is definitely not the case, and there must be a backhand.

The family elders on the high platform stared at the scene in the field, and it seemed that even a seemingly ordinary act like blinking was a very luxurious thing for them now.

Moreover, they also wanted to know urgently how strong Xiang Tianwen's sense of battle was. Without any combat skill blessing, he could really defeat Xiang Qian, who had the blue light sword, and asked.

The dust slowly faded with time, and I saw a figure in it, which did not look strangely changed, but was still the same simple figure.

And the next moment, everyone's faces changed, and the first to change color was not the family elders, nor the great elders, let alone Xiang Daotian, but Xiang Wen, who was staring at him and his body was in a tense state.

The revealed figure emitted a faint light, but it was obviously light, but strangely, it was impossible to distinguish what kind of light.

The figure quickly became clear, without it, because at this time, Xiang Tianwen had disappeared into the gradually thinning dust, and was infinitely close to Xiang Wen.

The right hand was clenched, and it had already slammed into Xiang Wendao's chest, and Xiang Wendao only felt a powerful force in his chest surging in, and he felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and fell on the ground.

Xiang asked, holding his turbulent chest with his hand, his face was pale, and he looked at Xiang Tian with a solemn face, and asked, "How did you do it!"

Xiang Tianwen shrugged his shoulders and kept silent when he heard Xiang Wendao's words.

Seeing Xiang Tianwen's attitude, Xiang Wendao's eyes narrowed, and a blue light flashed in his eyes, which gradually turned cyan, and the blue light sword in his hand became more and more dim, and the little blue light on the sword body disappeared and turned into a long sword.

The change of the blue light sword was seen by everyone. Although the Qingguang Sword at this time turned into a seemingly ordinary long sword, no one had any contempt for it.

Seeing the blue light flashing in Xiang Wendao's eyes, a bad feeling suddenly rose and lingered.

Everyone's minds were closely concerned about Xiang Tianwen's situation, but they didn't notice Xiang Tian's situation.

I saw that his five fingers were slightly curved, and there was a powerful combat power bursting out from his palm, and the palm of the palm that was originally slightly curved was tightly clenched, and the right hand that was tightly held by him appeared a red red, surrounded by it, and the temperature around it heated up again.

Suddenly, many people in the distance were sweating, and it could be seen that Xiang Wenwen, who was fighting against this, was suffering from a terrifying high temperature.

"It's this combat power, do you feel it, it's different from the fire combat power we've seen before. An elder on the high platform once again saw this fiery battle power containing scorching heat, and said strangely.

Hearing the elder's words, the elders of the family changed color one after another, and looked at Xiang Tian on the field with a bright face.

"Ahh

At this moment, many girls in the audience screamed, it turned out that Xiang Tianwen, who was clenching his fist, was not idle, and his right fist slammed into Xiang Wendao again, and the majestic momentum squeezed up, making many timid girls scream.

The crimson fist shadow approached quickly, and it was only a few feet away from Xiang Daodao. This was something he didn't expect, he didn't expect that asking the heavens would be so strange, using rigidity to control rigidity, which was avoided by many cultivators who defy the heavens. And he was good, not only did he not retreat, but he also used this way to fight, which made him feel a sense of fear in his heart.

Seeing Xiang Tianwen, who was full of excitement not far away, Xiang Wendao seemed to have seen a scene from three years ago.

The same venue, the same teenager, but there are not only two figures on that field, but also a familiar figure, that is the second person of the former young man - Xiang Tianqi.

But even so, under the joint attack of the two, Xiang Tianwen was still a strong crusher, merciless.

Thinking of the scene three years ago, Xiang Wendao's face showed a trace of unwillingness, and the blue light sword in his hand was horizontally in front of him, used to resist Xiang Tianwen's strong attack.

"Bang !!"

A loud bang came out again, and I saw the horizontal sword in front of him and asked him to step back a few steps, and there were deep footprints on the soles of his feet, which were imprinted in the eyes of everyone.

"Hehe! Come again!" the original unchanged left hand with a sky blue halo appeared, and a diametrically opposed force shook Xiang Wendao's heart.

"It's cold, it's cold!" Everyone outside the arena felt this way, even the elders on the high platform felt a trace of coldness.

Regardless of the level of combat power, what kind of combat power is this competition!

The elders of the family, with extraordinary eyesight, finally saw a hint of clues.

The left hand, which exuded a cold breath, clenched tightly, and the clicking sound came from the joints of the hand, and it was also waved in the direction of the question.

Seeing this, Xiang Wendao crossed his hands and protected them in front of his chest, and the surging combat power erupted, forming a cyan light shield in front of him.

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