("Boy, look ahead.") Next is the battle that really belongs to the ground level. ”）

After Fan Xiu stood still, he reminded in his consciousness, holding the knife in both hands, straight in the direction of the cold evil, a flash of yellow light flashed on the big knife, the air ripples around the knife body moved faintly, and sharp ground thorns emerged from scratch, and then there were three or three in twos and two colliding and fusing into thicker and larger stone thorns.

In a short period of time, the ground thorns, which were originally only one foot long and two fingers thick, fused into nine rock thorns three feet long and arm thick, and then continued to merge into three huge sharp stone pillars that were about one foot long and one foot thick.

A huge and heavy aura emanated from the three stout rock pillars suspended in front of Fan Xiu's body, and at the same time, a powerful momentum full of oppression also rose on Fan Xiu's body, and the ground under his feet seemed to be faintly unable to withstand the general sinking of half an inch, forming an obvious arc-shaped imprint.

"It's really time for the warm-up to end." Leng Xie coldly pulled out an evil smile, the frost spread under his feet, and his left hand flicked his fingers on the spine of the Ice Shattering Sword nine times in a row, emitting a burst of Qingyue sword sounds.

With the sound of the sword, a huge ice sword made of pure ice appeared in the ripples of the vibrating air, and nine huge ice swords three feet long and three feet wide were suspended in the air in front of him.

A cold momentum that was fighting against each other and faintly suppressed came with the heavy kick of the cold evil towards the momentum displayed by Fan Xiu.

Tuke water. Originally, whether it was the huge rock pillar or the heavy and oppressive momentum displayed by Fan Xiu, under the same realm, and with a slightly higher cultivation, the aura of both should be able to suppress the other party slightly, but in fact, the current Fan Xiu has become the one who is faintly suppressed.

However, Fan Xiu was expressionless about this, and instead explained to Ning Yuan in his consciousness: ("This is the first pure vitality ability that a cultivator can have after stepping into the ground and carving attribute runes on the Dao platform, the transformation of Yuan Qi. ”）

("And the so-called momentum is an effect produced by the true element condensed by the monk's strength stepping into the ground level to automatically affect the outside world, and it has a certain suppressive effect on cultivators in the lower realms. If a practitioner has a method that specializes in momentum, the effect of momentum suppression will be more obvious, and it will produce a variety of additional effects. ”）

("I'm a little bad at Zhenyuan now before I can be counterpressed by the other party.,Generally speaking, the momentum of the restraint type can greatly suppress the range of the opponent's momentum.") ”）

Ning Yuan seemed to have some bad premonitions, and asked in his consciousness with some eagerness: "Master, who are you?" ”

("Time is running out, I'm going to fight hard.") It's up to you how much you can understand the direction of the steps. Fan Xiu said calmly without concealment, "It has been more than 3,700 years since the collapse of my Great Qin Alliance, and in the past 3,700 years, I have been asking myself what would have happened if I had not fled all the way back to the city but chose to fight to the death here?" Will Daqin's ending change because of this? But because I'm a remnant soul of the ontology, I can't evolve on my own. ”）

("It's been too long longer than I expected, but you've come, and you've chosen the option I wish to validate.") That's enough. ”）

("I'm tired.") ”）

Fan Xiu raised his eyes and looked at Leng Xie expressionlessly, and muttered at the corner of his mouth: "Although everything is a scene restored by the ontology after the fact, a false dream in memory, but being able to kill the two of you here can be regarded as self-consolation that is better than nothing." ”

Fan Xiu's eyes after muttering must have been clear, the brilliance on the big knife in his hand flashed, and three huge rock pillars struck towards the cold evil.

Although this time it was still a straight blow, it was not so easy to dodge under the shroud of the rock pillar. And will the cold evil hide?

No.

Although Leng Xie has just entered the Ground Rank School, he has not yet been able to completely rein in his own strength, or he does not want to restrain himself. In his opinion, a cultivator's stepping on the ground level is the beginning of a truly transcendent one, and he naturally has to show his power to overwhelm mortals.

He fought with Fan Xiu's tentative _ just now, even if he was overshadowed, but no matter how you look at it, he has the upper hand. Just now, whether it is momentum or momentum, he is suppressing the other party, so what reason is there to retreat from the attack of the earth attribute that is slow and leisurely?

The smiling cold and evil shattered ice sword pointed at the three rock pillars, and the huge ice sword shot towards the rock pillars and Fan Xiu who was stepping behind him with an ice blue brilliance at the same time.

Fan Xiu's face was indifferent, and with a turn of the blade in his hand, he swept out several pure Xuanhuang earth-attribute sword qi, the muscles of his legs swelled slightly, and after stepping into a small pit on the ground, the whole person chased the knife qi and shot out.

Leng Evil had no fear, smiled coldly, and his footsteps moved the whole person blurred for a moment, leaving an afterimage in the same place, which appeared not far from Fan Xiu, and at the same time there were several cold ice blue sword qi.

The sword qi and the sword qi collided, and each other was eliminated in the fierce confrontation, and the cold evil fought with Fan Xiu's sword again.

The swords clashed, the sword qi and sword qi overflowed, the ice thorns and the earth thorns destroyed each other, and the huge stone pillars and ice swords also erupted into bursts of roars.

In the dust and broken ice flying, Fan Xiu's knife slashed through the cold evil armor, but unfortunately it was flashed by the cold evil who took a step back in time, leaving only a sword shadow that shook the air. At the same time, the cold evil ice shattered the sword again, and the sea urchin shattered ice once again exploded, spreading along the blade towards Fan Xiu's broadsword, intending to freeze the broadsword.

Fan Xiu shook the blade indifferently, the yellow brilliance swept over the shattered ice, and an extended qi blade slashed towards Leng Xie's chest again.

Leng Xie still smiled evilly and flashed sideways, his left hand towards Fan Xiu's feet.

Fan Xiu turned around and destroyed the broken ice that appeared at his feet with a knife. The muscles of both hands swelled suddenly, and the big knife swirled and a huge black light knife appeared above the big knife, and together with the big knife, it slashed towards Leng Xie's waist again.

The Cold Evil Shattered Ice Sword slashed in succession, and three superimposed ice spike walls appeared, blocking the attack of the light blade and the broadsword, and at the same time, the root ice thorns shot towards Fan Xiu like a rain of arrows.

Fan Xiu returned to defend with his knife, and after blocking most of the ice spikes, he was still scratched by a few ice spikes on his arm, and a cold aura rushed towards Fan Xiu's body along the wound, but he was immediately forced out by Fan Xiu with True Yuan.

Ning Yuan couldn't say a word at this time, so he could only run "Xizhao" and "Yanyan" with all his might, hoping to help Fan Xiu, who was thinking synchronously.

Although Ning Yuan is sure that Fan Xiu, who is in an intact state in terms of hard power, is definitely stronger than the other party, but Fan Xiu is not in an intact state at this time, and it can even be said that in the absence of enough time to recuperate, Fan Xiu, who had just used the "Kun Shi Change" trick not long ago, was not even half of his state at this time.

Stopping slightly, Fan Xiu, who was gasping lightly, sweated slightly on his face and turned slightly pale.

After both sides adjusted their breaths slightly, Fan Xiu once again slashed at Leng Xie with his sword with a blank face, and at the same time overtook the three stone pillars that had shrunk by one-third and hit Leng Xie's huge ice sword, which still completely shattered three swords.

The battle continued, but Leng Xie, who had been smiling evilly, slowly couldn't laugh anymore.

Fan Xiu's information, he and Liu Yan have both read, including some of his past battle records. I don't know everything about Fan Xiu's methods, but I also know most of it.

He and Liu Yan both knew that Fan Xiu was not in an excellent state at this time, although they were a little disdainful, but they had to say that this was also what they wanted.