The sky was full of cold ice stingers that kept stabbing at Leng Yan, and then they were constantly melted by the breath of Leng Yan's natal flame, and new cold ice stingers were constantly generated. Cycle after cycle, infinite loop, constantly beckoning towards the cold flame.

Leng Yan just stood like that, looking at Jia Lu coldly. Jia Lu's thoughts, how could Leng Yan not see it. It's nothing more than consuming yourself, consuming yourself until you're physically exhausted, and then you're attacking.

Leng Yan sneered at the corner of his mouth. "Do you only have such a little ability to use such shameless tactics."

Jia Lulen snorted. "Don't say so many things that haven't moved, this world is like this. As long as you can win, why care about the means. ”

"Do whatever it takes to win. Oh, good. Leng Yan said calmly.

"Hmph, boy, whatever you say, if you have any means, you can use it." Jia Lu looked indifferent.

Leng Yan clenched his fists, and suddenly it was a punch. The five-colored glorious fist style instantly arrived in front of Jia Lu.

Jia Lu didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly summoned the triple ice wall. Leng Yan's fist wind broke the two walls of ice, while the third wall of ice only cracked and was not destroyed.

At this moment, Jia Lu breathed a sigh of relief. It's such a fast speed, if I hadn't been on the lookout for this kid, I'm afraid I would have gotten his way. However, although the speed of this fist is fast, the power is a little weaker than that sword technique.

No wonder this kid put away his long knife, and it seems that he was planning to attack me with his fists.

Thinking of this, Jia Lu glared at Leng Yan. "Leng Yan, if you want to sneak attack me, you're still early. In that case, don't blame me. ”

After Jia Lu finished speaking, the cold ice sword in his hand spread in all directions of him.

"The wall of ice in all directions. Rise. ”

As soon as Jia Lu's words fell, three ice walls appeared on each of Jia Lu's four sides. There are a total of twenty-four ice walls in eight directions, enclosing Garu in the middle.

Leng Yan looked at the changes in front of him and rubbed his nose. "Looks like you're planning to be a shrunken turtle. Hehe...... You Netherworld Sect disciples are nothing more than that. ”

"Boy, if there is anything, you can say it now, because next, I will make you completely disappear from this world." Jia Lu's cold voice came out.

Seeing Jia Lu's posture, the faces of the two disciples in the Netherworld Sect Inheritance Area changed.

"Senior Brother Jia really wanted to use that trick. However, isn't it a bit too much to use that trick here? ”

"I also think Senior Brother Jia is making a bit of a fuss, but Senior Brother Jia definitely has his plans."

"It seems that the one named Leng Yan completely angered Senior Brother Jia. Who made him so crazy, this time the ancient barren mound has one less competitor, haha......"

"That's right."

Ghost Xiuquan looked at Jia Lu from a distance, and there was a deep tingling in his heart. The Netherworld Sect has always claimed to be the first sect of the Eastern Qin Empire. But now, the first disciple of the sect, a disciple of the Danxiao Palace's beginner martial emperor strength, actually had to use the strongest killing move to defeat the enemy.

However, the ghost cultivator can also see that Leng Yan is indeed not simple. In any case, it was already a miracle to be able to participate in the competition of all the sect youths with the strength of a beginner martial emperor.

It seems that this Leng Yan must be a secret disciple of Danxiao Palace, and the ghost cultivator has already given Leng Yan his own opinion. If he can destroy the secret disciples of Danxiao Palace, it will be worth it for Jia Lu to launch this move.

The two Supreme Elders of the Puppet Sect and the Divine Wind Sect, at this time, were all staring at the competition platform with their eyes. Because they all vaguely felt that this competition was about to enter the final stage.

Bai Zhu is not worried now. With Luo Baichuan's performance, Bai Zhu has now concluded that Leng Yan will win.

But now Luo Baichuan is anxious. Seeing that Leng Yan's fist technique was also resisted, and looking at Jia Lu's posture, he was already strictly guarded. And listening to Jia Lu's words, I'm afraid that he is going to launch some terrible exercises.

Luo Baichuan's heart suddenly tugged again. His eyes were fixed on the table. Prevent any surprises from happening. Now Luo Baichuan is ready to rush to the competition platform at any time.

Leng Yan launched a few more punches, but it still had no effect. The shattered wall of ice will be restored again after some time.

It seems that he can only use that trick, and Leng Yan is somewhat helpless. Originally, Leng Yan didn't want to expose his trick yet. But now it seems that there is no way. 8090

At this time, Jia Lu was the first to launch an offensive.

After Jia Lu made a few strange movements, the Ice Sword pointed at the sky.

"Ice funeral."

As Jia Lu's words fell, the ice on the ground began to increase rapidly, and the ice arrows in the sky began to merge gradually.

The ice gradually rises, pressing like a wave against the place where the cold heat is. The cold flame was already surrounded by the cold ice on the ground. And now, there is ice more than ten meters high on all sides.

Although the cold ice in the vicinity continued to melt, the melted water immediately turned into ice again after leaving Leng Yan's side.

The cold ice gathered more and more, although the surroundings of Leng Yan had not been controlled by the cold ice, but the cold ice above Leng Yan's head gradually merged together.

From a distance, it looks like a large yurt, and Leng Yan has been wrapped in it.

Jia Lu smiled at the corner of his mouth. "The hunt is successful, and then you just need to exhaust your strength and make an ice sculpture and you're done."

Leng Yan raised his head and looked at the fused ice layer above his head. "Just as I want."

Seeing this situation, the two descendants of the Netherworld Sect began to discuss.

"It looks like it's going to be over soon, Senior Brother Jia, it's really worthy of Senior Brother Jia."

"Yes, if you are covered in that ice, you will surely die. I remember that last time, the high-level Martial Emperor was trapped to death by Senior Brother Jia with this trick. ”

……

Although Ghost Xiuquan was a little bitter in his heart, he always felt that this move was a bit of a fuss against a beginner martial emperor. However, I am still satisfied with the result, after all, if it goes on like this, winning is a matter of minutes.

The two Supreme Elders of the Ecstasy Sect and the Holy Sword Sect nodded to each other.

"This Jia Lu is really powerful, and he deserves to be the first young person in the sect."

"Yes, I didn't expect that at such a young age, I would have such strength."

……

The two Supreme Elders of the Divine Wind Sect and the Puppet Sect were expressionless.

"Looks like it's over."

"Yes, it's a pity that this Leng Yan dies."

"Yes, too."

……

At this time, Bai Zhu couldn't sit still at all, and hurriedly came to Luo Baichuan.

"Luo Taishang, didn't you say that Leng Yan is fine, this, this, what's going on."

Luo Baichuan gritted his teeth and stared at the ice that enveloped the cold flames. As soon as he was ruthless, Luo Baichuan was about to rush up to break the ice, rescue Leng Yan, and stop this fight.

But at this moment, a scream of ah~ sounded. Everyone's eyes were drawn at once, and then they all grew their mouths, and their faces were full of incredulity.

Ghost Xiuquan rushed forward quickly.