"Ice flowers bloom!" The cold voice of the sky sounded, and then before this group of mercenaries could react, the ice slag and cold qi that should have been completely annihilated by the flame wheel changed dramatically in front of everyone's eyes. The pen and fun pavilion originally only had a thin mist left in the www.biquge.info, but in an instant after the sound sounded, it quickly condensed into ice cubes of the same volume, and gradually extended, and finally presented a basin-sized ice crystal flower in front of everyone, holding it steadily, which was almost more than ten times its volume.

And everyone's originally pale faces quickly returned to their original ruddy color when they saw this ice flower, and even the despair that once appeared was hidden again. There may be a recurrence, but at least not now.

This ice flower, almost everyone in the mercenaries present knows about it, and it is the famous martial art of the sky, almost the same as the Yanlun Heavenly Skill that breaks the sky, a ground-level martial art: Ice Flower Blooming. Although it was far smaller than the Yan Wheel in terms of size, and far less terrifying than the Yan Wheel in terms of power, it firmly held up the Yan Wheel and restrained its next actions.

And Yan Potian's face was also much more solemn at the moment when the ice flower appeared: even if he was as arrogant as him, he had to admit that even if he wanted to break the ice flower in the sky, it would take a lot of strength.

"It's just that," Yan Potian's eyes became more fierce at this time, and the murderous aura became more and more intense: "This can't be a reason for me to stop, Yan Wheel falls!" Fingers slashed, Yan Lun, who was originally stuck in place and couldn't move forward half a step, also under Yan Potian's finger movements, the flames wrapped around him suddenly released, and after a large number of flames gushed out, they even carried the ice flower that supported themselves, slowly descending at a speed visible to the naked eye, and attacked the mercenaries again. And the ice flower that struggled to hold up the Yan Wheel, also because of Yan Potian's sudden force, produced several extremely flawed cracks on its crystal clear surface, which was shocking.

"This guy, how can he do this?" The sudden eruption of Yan Potian doubled the pressure on the sky. Don't look at it as just a very small ice crystal flower, but in fact, it is already the result of the firmament moving its true power, otherwise how could it be possible to hold up the huge flame wheel? You must know that the attack before Yan Potian, although it is not an all-out effort, at least it used fifty or sixty percent of its strength, if the sky does it at will, I am afraid that if it does not wait to stop the falling flame wheel, the entire ice flower will be shattered by a touch.

And now, seeing that Yan Potian actually had the intention of doing it with all his might, the firmament was also shocked, and immediately reacted, shooting out a clearly visible light blue spiritual wave from the palm of his hand, which passed through the gaps between the bodies of many mercenaries at an extremely fast speed, and injected into the ice flower that was already a little unbearable to crack under the sudden explosion of the Yan Wheel.

In an instant, as if injected with new life, the pale blue ice flower seemed to be dyed with a layer of dark blue pigment, which was more delicate and clear than before. And after the color deepened, it erupted with a more powerful spiritual pressure, directly lifting the gradually falling flame wheel again.

Even the rift that had already been created was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye because of the injection of new power, gradually recovering to its previous crystal clear appearance. Let the mercenaries who were staring at themselves, their eyes glittering, their faces much calmer. It's just that the new life of the ice flower fell in Yan Potian's eyes, but it was only exchanged for a noncommittal cold snort.

"Brother Yan, what is it that makes you so aggressive, junior brother really can't understand, how can such an ordinary group of mercenaries annoy you to such an extent?"

If he could, he didn't want to fight Yan Potian, at least at such a time and place, so it was a calming attitude from the beginning. However, when he saw that Yan Potian actually had a tendency to use all his strength, the sky had to be solemn, and he vaguely realized that this matter did not seem to be as simple as he imagined.

"What, do you want to take care of my business, isn't it a little too wide?" Regarding the question of the sky, Yan Potian did not answer with a good face, and said quite provocatively, not even looking at the sky, looking like it has nothing to do with you, hurry up and get out of the way for me.

It's just that Yan Potian's obvious provocation will not have any effect when applied to the firmament. Not to mention that if it was another person, the sky would not have any reaction, just take Yan Potian and he have been an old opponent for several years, how could it be that because of such a sentence or two, the sky really couldn't hold its breath?

Therefore, he continued to maintain his politeness in words, and said: "Brother Yan's words are wrong, where is the junior brother in charge of Brother Yan's affairs, I just feel that as Brother Yan, there is really no need to do this to these ordinary cultivators because of a little thing." If it is really this group of cultivators who annoyed Brother Yan in some small matter, it is better to look at the face of the junior brother and let them apologize to Brother Yan, even if this matter is in the past, as for what to compensate, I will give it for them, and keep Brother Yan satisfied!"

Speaking of this, the sky couldn't help but squint his eyes, reflecting a faint light.

After saying this, on the surface, it seems that he is excusing this group of cultivators and mercenaries, but in fact, he wants to find out what kind of grudge Yan Potian has between Yan Potian and this group of mercenaries and even the staff of the Mercenary Guild.

You must know that Cangqiong and Yan Potian have been old rivals for several years, and the two who have always been famous in Yanlun City, who doesn't think in their hearts that they can trample each other under their feet? But now, Yan Potian obviously has a strange behavior in this matter, although Cangqiong doesn't seem to care, he is racking his brains in his heart to find out some information.

If things are abnormal, there must be demons, and if you leave this uncertainty alone, it will not be good if it grows into a problem that you can't solve. Therefore, when the sky learned that Yan Potian dared to take the risk of rejecting and openly beating the staff of the Mercenary Guild in the Mercenary Guild, he immediately chose to come to the Mercenary Guild to find out. But he didn't expect that when he just stepped into the gate of the Mercenary Guild, he saw the scene of Yan Potian holding the flame wheel high and about to bombard hundreds of mercenaries.

"Oh?" After listening to the firmament's words, Yan Potian narrowed his fierce eyes, shot out a fine light from that little gap, and looked at the firmament: "You want to compensate me for these mercenaries?"

"That's right, I don't know what Brother Yan wants?" the sky nodded without humility or arrogance, and continued to ask.

"It sounds pretty good, anyway, it doesn't seem to have any loss if someone compensates me, and it doesn't seem very good for me to continue to make too much noise, so it seems like a very tempting option to promise you!" Yan Potian did not answer the sky directly, but raised his arrogant head, and said all the thoughts that seemed to be calculated in his heart in a voice that could be heard clearly by almost the whole audience, and the more than 100 mercenaries were overjoyed when they heard it, and they projected a grateful gaze towards the sky.

And the firmament, after hearing Yan Potian's words, felt the grateful gaze from many mercenaries, and a slightly warm and charming smile appeared on his cold and handsome face. But in the corner of his eye, which only he could perceive, there was a trace of unknown confusion: since Yan Potian could accept his proposal so simply, on the one hand, it showed that this matter might not be a big deal.

But on the other hand, it is possible that Yan Potian saw the calculation in his heart, but he was unwilling to expose it now, so he agreed to his proposal on the surface, but deep down he didn't think so. Even, the sky was wondering if Yan Potian didn't want to openly kill people in the Mercenary Guild, and now that he gave him a step, he naturally went down.

After all, if you want to take revenge on these mercenaries, as long as you remember their appearance, with Yan Potian's means, as long as these people don't leave in the teleportation array immediately, it is absolutely impossible to pull out Yan Potian's claws.

Although he didn't want to see such a result, since Yan Potian had already agreed, it was impossible for the sky to slap himself in the face, so he could only open his mouth and say: "Since Brother Yan, you agreed to my suggestion, then next,"

"Wait," just as the firmament was about to turn its head and prepare to dismiss the group of mercenaries who had escaped, Yan Potian's voice sounded at this time, accompanied by a wave of heat, directly interrupting the firmament's raised palm.

"Brother Yan, do you have anything else to say?" The sky immediately turned his head back and looked at Yan Potian. However, a cold aura rose from his body, resisting the heat wave that broke the sky without reservation.

As for the more than 100 mercenaries, under the formal confrontation between the two of them, they were directly forced to retreat dozens of meters away by these two extremely hot and cold forces. If it weren't for the fact that the Mercenary Guild was extremely large, I was afraid that under the influence of these two forces, this group of mercenaries would really have nowhere to go.

You must know that at the moment when the scorching heat wave hit just now, at least five or six mercenaries were directly burned a large area of their skin because they couldn't react. If it weren't for the cold aura of the sky coming closely, I am afraid that these five or six mercenaries would have died on the spot.

And at this moment, even if they had dodged dozens of meters away from the point where the two were in the confrontation point, these mercenaries could still feel the burning heat and cold that penetrated the skin and hit the bone marrow, only making them sweat coldly.

"Are these the two of our Yanlun City's strongest talents? The strength of the Seven Transformations of the Gathering Spirit has reached such a point, if it is one step closer and reaches the Eight Transformations of the Gathering Spirits, what kind of situation will it be!"

Even, they couldn't help but look forward to what kind of situation would the legendary Nine Transformations of Gathering Spirits that were spread on the wheel of history in the past be, "Perhaps, it will be dozens of times stronger than the current two, right?"

The longings and fantasies of the mercenaries will naturally not be known by the two people present. The two people in the center of the stage are just silently looking at each other at the moment, releasing the coercion and momentum that represent their own extreme, intertwined with each other's momentum and coercion. As for the Yan Wheel and Bing Hua, which represented the strength of the two of them, they were also under the gaze of the mercenaries at this moment, and they were gradually forced into a white-hot stage.

"What does Brother Yan mean by this, didn't you say that you agreed to let the little brother compensate for your losses?" For Yan Potian's repeated persecution, the sky finally showed a look of displeasure, but he still did not choose to directly reprimand Yan Potian, but continued to choose to use this questioning tone.

"Really, when did I say that I promised you that so-called condition, why don't I remember anything at all?" Yan Potian showed a look of surprise, expressing great surprise at the firmament's words.

"Well, Brother Yan, it's not kind for you to do this!" Hearing Yan Potian say this, the sky was about to refute, but suddenly remembered that it seemed that Yan Potian didn't answer his question directly just now, he was just talking to himself, and he was speechless for a while.

"Isn't it kind, how could it be!" Yan Potian retorted with some excitement: "How can I be the kind of person who is not kind, you must know that although I am not a good person, at least I am not the kind of villain who likes to pretend to be a trick behind the scenes!"

"What about me, it's just," Speaking of this, Yan Potian paused deliberately, a playful smile appeared on his face, and after attracting the attention of most of the mercenaries present, including the sky, he finally said the last half of the sentence.

"I didn't take what you, the so-called City Lord's Mansion, said, as human words at all!"

The temperature in the air suddenly dropped a lot, and even some mercenaries who were weaker in cultivation couldn't help but shiver because of this sudden drop in temperature. And the initiator of all this, the firmament, is now staring at the man in front of him, this man with red hair who has a completely different atmosphere from him.

In an extremely cold tone, in a voice that could almost freeze everything, he said slowly:

"Brother Yan, what did you mean by what you said just now, the little brother didn't understand a little, can you explain it to the little brother?"

At this time, just by feeling the breath emanating from the sky, even a three-year-old child should understand that if this sentence is not answered well, this man, who is already infinitely close to going berserk, will definitely completely explode the anger hidden in his heart.

It's a pity that the person facing the firmament is Yan Potian, who can be regarded as the only man in the entire Yanlun City who is not afraid of his firmament. Therefore, Yan Potian's answer will not change because of any situation.

"Why, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Alas, okay, okay, then I'll explain it to you!" he said and directly ignored the swollen green tendons on the firmament's forehead, and continued to use this rather ridiculous and mocking words, word by word:

"What I just meant was that it was not your turn to take care of my Yan Potian's affairs, a guy who can't even understand people's words or even speak human words! I don't know if I say this, can you understand it?" Yan Potian's face was full of unbeaten smiles.

The temperature plummeted unbelievably again, and the difference was that the initiator of all this, the sky that should have been rampant, suddenly calmed down as if it had lost its breath. The face, which was still slightly angry, was so calm at the moment as if nothing had happened, but when he opened his mouth again to express his inner words, the coldness of the voice made everyone present tremble:

"Since Brother Yan has already said this, then if I don't accompany me to the end today, I'm really sorry for Brother Yan. It's okay, let the mercenaries present take a good look today, who should be the first person of the young generation in Yanlun City!"

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