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Long Tianxing's eyebrows, a strange martial spirit mark appeared, and the Yan Dragon wrapped around a sword, urging the martial spirit, and instantly exuded a terrifying momentum in his body.

"Twin Martial Spirits!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang's eyes sank, and his incomparably sharp gaze fell on Long Tianxing's body.

"He is worthy of being a person valued by the Yanlong Emperor, and his talent is really extraordinary!"

The peak master of Qinfeng said coldly.

"Senior sister, can you do it?"

Ye Wushuang said a little nervously.

"Humph!"

"Although this Long Tianxing's talent is okay, compared to Ruxue, it is still far behind?"

The old man looked disdainful.

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Wushuang's gaze couldn't help but fall on Leng Ruxue's body.

"You have experienced in the Killing Plains, and you can also establish a cold alliance in the Killing Plains, how strong are you!"

Ye Wushuang looked up at Leng Ruxue and said expectantly.

"It's as cold as snow, it's still too late to surrender to me, and you won't be able to suffer from flesh and skin!"

Long Tianxing, whose body was suspended in the air, had a look of pride at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smug face.

"Arrogance!"

"It's just a twin martial spirit!"

The body was as cold as snow in the air, the cold light flashed in the eyes, and the cold voice sounded.

"Unblock!"

An icy voice rang out.

"Click!"

In the cold as snowy body, it was as if something had shattered.

In the center of the eyebrows that were as cold as snow, he instantly exuded a terrifying momentum.

"...... that?"

The people in the distance saw a glint appear in Leng Ruxue's eyebrows, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.

"Waste...... Wasted ...... Desolate Martial Spirit!"

In the distance, an old man from the Holy Courtyard said with a trembling voice.

"Waste...... Desolate!"

At this time, everyone was shocked, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were shocked.

In the Yanlong Dynasty, there were very few people who had stepped into the desolate level of martial spirits.

Only the royal family of the Yanlong Dynasty dominates.

At this time, seeing that it was as cold as snow, the people around me were instantly stupid!

"Damn it!"

Seeing the glow of the cold eyebrows blooming, Long Tianxing's face instantly became extremely difficult to see.

There was coldness in his eyes.

"It's actually a wilderness level, what kind of martial spirit is it?"

The moment they saw the gods, they stared at the cold as snow one by one.

"Chirp!"

At this time, a sound piercing the golden cracking stone sounded, and even Ye Wushuang felt pain in his eardrums at this time.

"Fallen Ice Phoenix!"

Ye Wushuang said in shock.

"Bingfeng!"

The people in the distance said with shocked faces.

"You kid, how do you know it's a fallen ice phoenix!"

At this time, the peak master of Qin Peak, his eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

"Because, that ice phoenix eyes are red!"

Ye Wushuang turned around and said.

"You kid!"

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, the peak master of Qinfeng was silent.

"One sword to become a dragon!"

At this time, seeing the martial spirit as cold as snow, Long Tianxing's face became extremely difficult to see.

The desolate level Ice Phoenix Martial Spirit far exceeded his expectations.

At this time, Long Tianxing knew that he had to seize the opportunity, otherwise there was no possibility of winning at all.

The Emperor Sword swung out, and the terrifying Emperor Sword Qi turned into a sword dragon and crushed away against the cold snow.

"Extinguish!"

Leng Ruxue's voice was cold, and a sword was swung out, only to see the stegosaurus formed by the emperor's sword qi, and under Leng Ruxue's sword, it collapsed directly.

"How is that possible?"

Long Tianxing's face changed drastically.

A sword Jackie Chan is one of his lores, but in front of the cold as snow, it is as unbearable as tofu.

"Whew!"

At this time, it was as cold as snow, extremely fast, and swept towards Long Tianxing like lightning.

"Dragon God Fury!"

Seeing the cold as snow coming, Long Tianxing roared hysterically.

Behind Long Tianxing, a terrifying figure of an extremely flame dragon appeared.

At this time, the Yan Dragon let out an extremely terrifying dragon groan.

The flames swept and spread in all directions.

"Frozen!"

A cold voice sounded, and I saw a terrifying cold current, which instantly spread towards Long Tianxing.

In the eyes of everyone, they saw the figure of the Yanlong behind Long Tianxing, which was instantly impacted by the cold current and scattered.

"No ......!"

At this time, Long Tianxing, there is still a trace of the prince's unruliness.

There was fear in his eyes.

I saw that his hand holding the sword was instantly frozen in ice.

"Cold as snow, I am the prince, if you break my arm, there will be no place for you in the Yanlong Dynasty!"

At this time, Long Tianxing could only threaten Leng Ruxue as a prince.

"Idiot!"

Hearing Long Tianxing's words, he saw that the corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth were filled with a touch of mockery.

Fallen Ice Phoenix, but the existence of blood must be seen, once it is shot, there is no blood, there is no blood sacrifice, how can it be silent.

"Cowardice!"

The peak master of Qinfeng was also mocking at this time.

"Shattered!"

At this time, it was as cold as snow, and his voice was cold.

For Long Tianxing's threat, he directly ignored it.

"No ......!"

At this time, Long Tianxing's eyes were red, and he saw in despair that his arm turned into broken ice and fell from the sky.

There wasn't even a drop of blood at the wound, and the arm turned into broken ice, so there was no chance of connecting.

"Get out!"

Cold as snow, his extremely cold gaze fell on Long Tianxing's body, and his voice was cold.

"Cold as snow, you'll regret it!"

At this time, Long Tianxing's eyes were extremely resentful, and he lost an arm, and his combat power instantly slipped to the bottom of the prince.

His status in the royal family plummeted in an instant.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here, or you'll die here. ”

Ye Wushuang raised his head and said in an extremely cold voice.

Ye Wushuang said it right, it was as cold as snow at this time, and the state was not right.

"Who are you, and do you know the consequences of talking to me like this?"

Long Tianxing's eyes flashed with the cold glow of choosing people and devouring the cold.

"Ye Wushuang!"

At this time, Ye Wushuang's eyes were completely cold, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Are you Ye Wushuang?"

"I remember you!"

Long Tianxing saw Ye Wushuang's gaze, it was extremely cold, his hand stretched out and took a breath, the Imperial Sword returned to his left hand, and turned away.

Seeing Long Tianxing go away, the people watching from a distance looked at the cold as snow hanging in the air with shocked faces.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

Especially those who have been preparing to defeat Leng Ruxue and intend to put Leng Ruxue in the room, they feel their bodies tremble when they see Leng Ruxue.

The body was suspended in the air, the white-clothed Shengxue was as cold as snow, and the body fell from the air, and the terrifying momentum was restricted.

Turn around and leave.

"Senior sister!"

At this time, Ye Wushuang, who was standing at Qinfeng, spoke up.

"What's the matter, tomorrow morning, I'm not in a good state today. "A voice as cold as snow, a cold road.

Ye Wushuang saw his body as cold as snow, trembling slightly.

"Senior sister, I may be able to suppress your poison!"

Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on Leng Ruxue's body, and he said extremely seriously.

"Hmm!"

Ye Wushuang's voice fell, and the eyes of Leng Ruxue and the Qinfeng Peak Lord fell on Ye Wushuang's body.

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