Chapter 337: He Lost?

Frost!"

Yan Hong let out a soft drink, and the ice sword in his hand emitted a little bit of coldness, and the cold ice began to condense around Yan Hong, gradually wrapping the ground of the martial arts arena.

"Melt!"

Zhong Yi looked at the cold ice that was about to condense towards him, and a flame appeared in his hand, and after being thrown, it instantly turned into a wall of fire, blocking in front of Zhong Yi.

"Snort!"

The ice eroded the flames, turning the wall of fire into a wall of ice, and then it froze in place.

"Bang!"

A bit of sword light appeared from the ice wall, and Yan Hong instantly shattered the ice wall, holding the ice sword and slamming it towards Zhong Yi's face.

"Dang!"

Zhong Yi's hand interrupted the momentum of the sword, and a sword was swung out, confronting the sword.

After the sword was blocked by Zhong Yi, I saw the corners of Yan Hong's mouth hooked, and said with a smile: "My frost is not so easy to block. ”

I saw that the huge power of ice instantly emanated from the body of the long sword, Zhong Yi's body began to stiffen, and was gradually wrapped in cold ice, turning into a humanoid ice sculpture.

"Is this gone?" The people in the audience were a little dissatisfied, they thought it would be a wonderful duel, but they didn't expect it to end so soon.

"The ice is melting. A young man dressed in a flame-patterned costume shook his head and said.

"Huh?" Yan Hong on the field frowned when he heard this, and then the long sword in his hand danced, and the momentum surged.

"Smelt!"

A soft cry came from the ice sculpture, and then I saw that the ice sculpture began to turn red.

"Dididi!"

The ice sculpture began to melt, and Zhong Yi, who was wrapped in flames, calmly walked out of it.

"Whew, it's pretty cool, it's good to cool down in the summer. The flames outside Zhong Yi's body slowly dissipated, and he said very calmly.

"Hahaha, anyway, Yan Hong is also a genius, his ice is actually said to be used for summer refrigeration, this new disciple of the Holy Pavilion is interesting. The young man in Chinese costume said with a smile.

"For cultivators, there is no distinction between summer and winter. Yan Hong sneered, and then said, "Since you are too hot, I will help you cool down again." ”

After saying that, Yan Hong's whole body surged, and his body began to move towards mid-air, and a piece of cold ice condensed under his feet.

At this moment, the disadvantage of the realm gap is revealed, once Yan Hong is in mid-air, Zhong Yi is even more passive.

"Quartet Seal!"

With a wave of his hand, the four mountain peaks condensed in the sky above Yan Hong, and bombarded down towards Yan Hong.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. Yan Hong turned around and waved his long sword, and a blade of ice burst out, overflowing with cold air, and the four mountain peaks began to be frozen by the ice, stopped in the air, and then fell freely downward, and smashed towards Zhong Yi instead.

Zhong Yi frowned slightly, and with a grip of his right hand out of thin air, the interior of the four icebergs shattered instantly, but it was maintained by the ice blocks outside, and it still smashed towards Zhong Yi intact.

"Hmph, see what you do. Yan Hong stood in mid-air and looked at Zhong Yi proudly.

The shadow moon pattern appeared at his feet, and Zhong Yi's figure instantly rose into the air and stepped towards one of the icebergs.

"Snort!"

The moment Zhong Yi stepped on the iceberg, the cold air on the iceberg began to erode towards Zhong Yi's body, as if to freeze Zhong Yi.

Flames appeared all over his body, resisting the chill in the iceberg, Zhong Yi jumped upwards and stepped onto another mountain.

In an instant, Zhong Yi stepped into the air and quickly approached Yan Hong, his hand breaking the sword flame entanglement, exuding a domineering might.

"Haoyue slashed!"

The crescent-like shadow of the sword shrouded the broken sword, slashing towards Yanhong with Zhong Yi's body.

"Naive. ”

Yan Hong looked at Zhong Yi with disdain, and threw out the ice long sword in his right hand, levitating above Yan Hong's head.

"Frostfall!"

The magic sword in his hand was pinched out, and the ice long sword above Yan Hong's head instantly emitted a blue light, and the cold qi spread around, and one after another cold ice long sword condensed from the sky above Yan Hong, and soon there were as many as a hundred.

"Go!"

With a wave of his right hand, the long sword in the sky above Yan Hong instantly bombarded towards Zhong Yi, and the sound of breaking the sky continued.

Zhong Yi's expression froze, and the sword in his hand swung out of thin air, and the crescent-shaped sword shadow instantly bombarded out, crossing a white skyline, and Zhong Yi's figure instantly retreated with this impact force and began to fall.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword shadow cut off one after another ice long swords, but the strength was limited after all, and after only a dozen ice long swords were solved, the crescent-shaped sword shadow shattered and dissipated.

The ice-filled sword in the sky began to bombard towards Zhong Yi, and the cold intent poured into Zhong Yi's heart.

"Seven Elements of the Shadow Moon!"

Zhong Yi's footsteps were out of thin air, and he really changed his position, and he was able to dodge an ice long sword.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, an ice long sword slammed from Zhong Yi's left side, and Zhong Yi dodged his body, but was stabbed by another ice long sword.

"Snort. ”

Sword after sword, although Zhong Yi was also trying his best to dodge, but his body was like a live target in the air, it was definitely inconvenient to move without a focus point, the ice sword continued to stab Zhong Yi, after a few breaths, Zhong Yi was already covered in injuries, blood stained the ice sword, and the ice intention began to invade Zhong Yi's body, making Zhong Yi's face a little pale.

Yuwen Jing outside the arena frowned, and a chill began to emanate from around his body, making the disciples of the other sects around him feel a chill.

"Yuwen, believe him. Gu Jie looked sideways at Yuwen Mirror and said seriously.

"Yes. ”

After hearing Gu Jie's words, Yuwen Jing nodded in response, the chill dissipated, and the surrounding disciples instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Those few people are the disciples of Tianyan Pavilion, and their strength is really extraordinary. A young man in a purple thunderbolt costume in the crowd said.

A young man dressed in the same costume beside him nodded and said, "Indeed, I heard that there is also a genius with a lightning physique among them, but I don't know where he is at this moment. ”

Xiao Xiao, who was blowing a cold wind outside, suddenly sneezed.

"Who is thinking about me, this damn second senior brother, you know to call me. Xiao Xiao said angrily, there was an urge to beat Gu Jie, but he couldn't win the tiger, otherwise he would definitely do it.

In the martial arts arena, Zhong Yi's face was painful, and he fell from mid-air, covered in blood, and the blood began to condense into ice, turning into blood-colored ice.

"I said a long time ago, you will definitely lose, is it not good to admit defeat obediently? With a sneer, Yan Hong's right hand was raised, and the many ice long swords that moved regularly in the sky dissipated, and after a few breaths, only the original ice long sword remained, and the sword body shook twice before returning to Yan Hong's hand.

"Senior Sister Wan'er, he has already lost, I said that he can win with just two strokes of this kind of waste. The body slowly fell, Yan Hong turned his head to look at Murong Wan and showed a smug smile, just now this guy's senior brother was so embarrassed, now how can he get some face.

"He lost like this?" Murong Wan looked at Zhong Yi who fell in the middle of the field, showing a somewhat puzzled look, does he really only have such strength?

The people in the audience looked at Yan Hong with some contempt, and they were embarrassed to be so proud to defeat a person who was lower than their own realm.

Looking at Zhong Yi, everyone couldn't help but feel a little sorry, they had the courage to fight with people who surpassed their own big realm, and they could also deal with it calmly, this will was enough to be admired, if he could break through the king level, he would definitely win, everyone present thought so.

"What a shameless man. Just as Yan Hong was happy, a cold voice came out.

"Hmm, who said that, stand up for me?" Yan Hong's face turned cold, holding his ice sword, and he turned his head to look at the crowd viciously.

"Me. ”

Looking over, I saw that on the outside of the crowd, many people dressed in nebula-patterned robes appeared, obviously just arriving.

In the center of everyone, there is a woman in a long white dress, with a purple nebula pattern at the hem of the skirt, the woman's figure is slender, her skin is like condensed fat, her breath is like a blue orchid, and her face is covered by a white veil, which makes people can't help but guess the peerless face under the veil.

"It's her, Princess Xingyue of Xingyan Pavilion. ”

There was a voice of surprise from the crowd, although the people present were all geniuses of the entire Lost Land, but geniuses are also superior and inferior, and Princess Xingyue of Xingyan Pavilion was obviously at the top of the genius.

As soon as he saw that the person who spoke was Princess Xingyue, Yan Hong shrunk his neck, did not speak, and hurriedly walked towards the bottom of the martial arts arena.

"Stop!"

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