I saw that with the fight between Jiang Zhongming and Sannu, a chill suddenly spread all over Sannu's fists, and layers of hoarfrost had risen.

After a heavy blow of fist collision, the two of them flew backwards towards their own quickly with the help of the rebound force of the collision.

Jiang Zhongming's face was quite unsightly, he had already used the 'Jiangzhong Cold Qi' in his fists and feet, not to mention an immortal martial artist of the same level as himself, even an opponent who was two or three small realms higher than himself, and he would not be able to stand his 'Jiangzhong Cold Qi' being frozen.

On the other hand, at this time, the three slaves who were in the middle of the Five Lives Sealing King Realm with him, after being attacked by his 'Jiangzhong Cold Qi', he had no effect except for the slightly slower speed of the attack reaction.

In this way, Jiang Zhongming, who is usually invincible after using the trick of 'Jiangzhong Cold Qi', suddenly felt pressured, he must win when he comes to power today, if he loses, his invincible record at the same level will be shattered, and his strong heart will also be affected.

"The Jiang family's Jiangzhong cold qi is indeed very powerful, but for this move, Jiang Gongzi doesn't seem to have understood it thoroughly, I don't know if Jiang Gongzi has other more powerful attack methods, if not, I will no longer be polite. The three slaves shook the frost on their fists, and looked at Jiang Zhongming, who was thinking not far away, and said without talking.

The entourage of the family who followed Jiang Zhongming in the audience saw that the 'cold air in the river' of their own son did not have a significant effect on the invincible three slaves, and their faces were extremely worried.

Hearing the contempt in the words of the three slaves again, although the entourage knew that their own son had lost more and won less in this battle, they still refused to let go of the slightest opportunity to create a chance for their own son to win, after all, Tianzhi Pavilion did not stipulate that they could not shout from the field.

"No matter how powerful it is, it's just Miss Meng's martial slave, once you become someone else's martial slave, you can't erase this earthly mark for the rest of your life. ”

"Yes, even if Miss Dream is kind-hearted, it can dispel your martial slave mark one day, but the fact that you became a martial slave will accompany you for the rest of your life, and you can't erase it if you want to. ”

"Haha, once a slave to a man, a servile nature that cannot be erased for life, you will not be able to walk the road of the strong in this life, and you will stop here!"

“......”

The many immortal warriors in the audience, not all of them agree with the clamor of the Jiang family's entourage, at least the two people on the stage are fighting fairly, but they are wantonly shouting in the audience, which is really unfair.

Zhuo Bufan's brows were also slightly frowned, obviously he didn't have a good impression of the Jiang family's entourage, although the three slaves on the stage were arrogant and uninhibited, and there were many provocative colors in their words, they had never done anything unfair or unfair.

In the face of one's own opponents, it is purely normal to provoke each other with words!

In the fight between the strong, how can you let go of the slightest opportunity, the immortal martial artist whose psychological quality is not good enough will obviously be at a disadvantage in terms of speech, and after this is at a disadvantage, he will be restricted everywhere, affecting the actual level of performance.

Although Zhuo Bufan disdains this method, he does not have the slightest evil feeling towards this method, and he has been taught by Xia Xiaojiao many times, and this method has made Zhuo Bufan deeply rooted in his bones.

Jiang Zhongming on the platform, although his eyes were still focused on the three slaves not far away, but the situation under the platform was clear because of the release of his divine sense.

The disdain in the eyes of the immortal warriors of all ethnic groups made Jiang Zhongming, who had not been able to defeat the three slaves for a long time, a little angry, and suddenly turned around and glared at the Jiang entourage who was still shouting in the audience.

After seeing the fierce eyes of their own son, all the Jiang entourages stopped shouting and lowered their heads in fear.

After that, the entire arena regained a brief calm in a state of constant verbal and humming.

The fierce color on his face disappeared in an instant, and although Jiang Zhongming was angry in his heart, he still controlled the turbulent emotions in his heart, making his face as easy as possible, and then Jiang Zhongming said to the three slaves a few meters away.

"Jiang's entourage is also worried that he will lose in the next place, and he is afraid that the heart of the martial arts in the lower part will be affected, but he never knows that the heart of the martial arts in the lower part is as hard as iron, how can he sink because of the victory or defeat of a battle, so please also ask your Excellency to take care of it. ”

The three slaves not far away, after hearing Jiang Zhongming's words, were quite surprised, in his eyes, Jiang Zhongming, as the only son of the Jiang family, has been favored since he was a child, and he has been provoked by his own words, and he has not attacked himself for a long time, he must have been annoyed and angry, and he didn't think that he could be so calm.

The immortal warriors of all races in the audience also heard Jiang Zhongming's words, and their eyes were full of praise, it seems that this Jiang Zhongming is not bad at all with the rumored bearing, but the entourage who followed him was indeed a little unable to enter the lobby.

Zhuo Bufan didn't expect Jiang Zhongming to say these words, which made Zhuo Bufan have an inexplicable feeling about him, whether it was true or not, and Zhuo Bufan, who was blue and blue, didn't want to delve into it.

However, after the three slaves were surprised, they saw a hidden and excellent smile in Jiang Zhongming's eyes, as if they were laughing at themselves for being affected by his words.

and Jiang Zhongming's hidden smile, obviously deliberately wanted to let himself see it, and only let himself see it alone.

The three slaves suddenly understood, their faces rose with disgust, and they glanced at the many immortal warriors under the stage, and they all praised Jiang Zhongming on the fighting platform, but on the other hand, they were full of unkind fingers at themselves.

In this way, Jiang Zhongming's intentions are really sinister.

Flaunt yourself to the crowd and slander yourself in the present.

What would happen if he didn't accept Jiang Zhongming's words of apology, I don't know if I felt the 'cold air in the river' on Jiang Zhongming's body or what, the cold on the three slaves trembled, and the world was dangerous.

Even if you don't accept it, what can you do, as early as after embarking on the path of Xianwu, you have no way back.

Thinking of the three slaves here, he suddenly laughed.

"The sky is high and the earth is thick, how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, the people of the world, who knows, all kinds of magic and conspiracy calculations can't stop the absolute power, today I will let you know, who can laugh and laugh In the end, who will never be able to step on the road to the sky. ”

After the words, the three slaves' eyes were as cold as the sky, and the fluctuations of the laws above the body rose.

The places that were previously invaded by the 'cold qi in the river' gradually subsided due to the use of the power of the law of the three slaves, and soon, they recovered as before, so that people could not see the slightest damage.

I saw that around the body of the three slaves, layers of hexagonal frost gradually formed, making most of the fighting platforms as if they had entered a cold winter, and the cold air attacked.

"Frost Vision!" Zhuo Bufan muttered softly, his heart was also surprised, he didn't expect that these three slaves actually had the power of the superior origin, the frost origin.

The immortal warriors of all races in the audience immediately changed their faces after seeing the frost law vision released by the three slaves, and they obviously recognized the origin of the law possessed by the three slaves.

"It's a hexagonal frost vision, he is a person from the ancient White Tiger City of Xizhou. ”

"How could the people of Ancient White Tiger City come to my Central Continent, and how did they become Miss Meng's martial slaves, this is simply incredible. ”

The companion on the side, after hearing his friend's shocked words, hurriedly stretched out his hand, covered his friend's mouth, and then observed his surroundings, and found that there was no eyes gathered in the direction of the two of them, so he cautiously leaned his face to his friend and said softly.

"You don't want to live anymore, Tianzhi Pavilion does things, even the lords of the Ancient Mythology Academy have to give three points, what are you, and Miss Dream is something you can criticize. ”

There are many shrewd people of all races in the audience, and they think of all kinds of things after a little thought, and they don't dare to talk nonsense at the moment.

Although he hadn't heard the words of those two, Zhuo Bufan also saw something on everyone's faces, and secretly thought to himself, "It seems that this Tianzhi City is not simple, who is Miss Dream in everyone's mouth, and what kind of identity is she in Tianzhi Pavilion?"

Don't think about it too much, Jiang Zhongming and Sannu on the fighting platform have been fighting fiercely, and after a battle, the two of them are evenly matched in a short period of time.

The origin of the law that Jiang Zhongming possessed was actually just like his name, a shrunken law river, with a cold and biting chill on it, which made people feel cold and piercing when they saw it.

It is the origin of the frost law with the three slaves, and it is also from the meaning of ice.

After fighting hundreds of moves, the vision of the Great River Law around Jiang Zhongming's body gradually appeared incomplete, and began to blur the virtual and the real.

It seems that the two of them are both in the middle of the Wusheng King Realm, Jiang Zhongming's sustained combat effectiveness is still a little worse than that of the three slaves, and the age of the three slaves' martial arts cultivation is obviously more than Jiang Zhongming's, and after many times of training, he is much richer than Jiang Zhongming's experience in fighting the enemy.

Zhuo Bufan saw it in his eyes.

In a few of these encounters, if it weren't for the competition in the arena, the focus was so far, the three slaves did not miss the great opportunities again and again, and Jiang Zhongming would have been defeated in the hands of the three slaves.

"Frost Spike!"

"Bang!"

It was not a powerful attack, but it finally broke through Jiang Zhongming's law barrier defense line, and completely defeated Jiang Zhongming's Great River Law Vision.

Jiang Zhongming, who was embarrassed and unwilling to be willing, wanted to regather the power of the few laws in the immortal court to make the last resistance, but he saw a big fist, which was already attacking towards his immortal court with bursts of wind and frost.

This fierce attack, not to mention the self who is now lacking in the power of the source, even the self in the period of total victory, cannot be taken unscathed, and his head will be shattered in an instant.

The powerful killing machine, blowing Jiang Zhongming's face hurt, and he was already extremely scared in his heart, his martial arts had not yet reached the most brilliant time, but he was going to die, he was really unwilling.