On the viewing platform, the bet between Ge Jiumad and Feng Yan'er had just fallen, and between heaven and earth, a vision abruptly appeared, and a white sword intent erupted, and an extremely strong chill instantly enveloped the audience, and the sky was snowing.

"What's going on?" Ge Jiu looked at the falling snowflakes with a surprised expression, his heart began to waver, could it be that his prediction was wrong?

Just when Ge Jiu was crazy and uncertain, the changes in the ring made him feel as if his heart was thrown into a whirlpool, beating to the extreme, as if it would explode at any time.

I saw that in the large array, the spiritual power as thick as water suddenly swirled and surged towards the center of the large array, and it was obvious that something in the center of the large array seemed to be frantically absorbing spiritual power.

With the absorption of spiritual power, in the great array, there was a terrifying sword intent brewing, fermenting, waiting for the opportunity to break out of the cocoon, earth-shattering.

At the same time, a violent thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, startling everyone, everyone felt the strong will of heaven and earth, and was angry.

"Click!"

The colorful clouds in the sky once again struck out a golden thunderbolt, the diameter of the thunder and lightning was more than ten meters, and it slammed into the large array, like a thick sword inserted into the large array.

"Yes, that's it, bombard it hard for me, and smash the big array to pieces." Seeing this scene, Ge Jiumad shouted excitedly.

Now he doesn't care if this yelling will cause a gaffe, his heart is pounding and beating, although the Ling Shuang Sword doesn't seem to be able to survive the catastrophe, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

If there is really any basket, he will lose the capital of a comeback, and by then, his intestines will be repentant.

"Boom ......"

The torrent of thunder and lightning was like a waterfall of ten thousand hectares, pouring down from the cliff end at a height of 100 meters, releasing a violent roar and smashing heavily into the big array.

The sword intent in the great array disappeared without a trace in an instant, and it seemed to have been completely destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Hahahaha...... After all, I won, Sister Yan'er, I'm afraid you'll have to accompany me to see the night tonight! When Ge Jiu saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing, and his eyes kept focusing on Feng Yan'er, who was in a good position, revealing ****.

Feng Yan'er couldn't help but panic, and said to Ling Hao with a sad face: "Ling Hao, what should I do? I don't want to eat with him! ”

"Don't worry, you just want to eat with him, and you don't have a chance." Ling Hao suddenly swore and said.

He handed Feng Yan'er a reassuring look, glanced at the big array, and then looked at the clouds in the sky, and said with a calm expression: "Ge Jiu is crazy, don't you think it's too early to talk about victory or defeat now." ”

"Hahahaha...... Ling Hao, are you stupid? Now you still don't see the problem?

Even if you prepare such a big spiritual power battle for the Lingshuang Sword, the Lingshuang Sword can't be refined in a short period of time, if you don't refine the spiritual power, the Lingshuang Sword is just a scrap of iron, you actually think you'll win? Or are you afraid of failure and want to pay off? Ge Jiu sneered.

"Huh, failure? You're thinking too much, and you're not qualified to let me fail. Ling Hao replied calmly.

"What, you're too blind!" Ge Jiu stared at Ling Hao madly and angrily, and his eyes were about to burst out.

"I'm just telling you the truth, don't you see that the Tribulation hasn't disappeared yet? If the Lingshuang Sword was gone, how could the Heavenly Tribulation still exist? Ling Hao pointed to the clouds in the sky disapprerovingly.

Is the cloud still there?

When Ge Jiu Mad heard the news, he couldn't help but take half a step back, and looked up at the clouds in a panic!

Sure enough, the seven-colored calamity clouds were still suspended above the large array, and there was the slightest hint of drifting in them.

And in Ge Jiu's crazy surprised gaze, the clouds thundered out again, hitting the big array just now!

"Boom ......"

The torrent of thunder and lightning returned, and the surging thunder dispelled the frost around the great array in an instant, and people were fortunate enough to get a glimpse of the scene in the great array.

I saw that in the midst of the large array, the Ling Shuang Sword was inserted into the ground, and its surface was covered with an extremely thick layer of sword intent that turned into half a foot of solid ice. Covered on the body of the Lingshuang Sword.

It was this layer of ice that protected the Lingshuang Sword from the bombardment of the thunderbolts. In addition, the Ling Frost Sword emitted infinite suction power in the cold ice, constantly absorbing the surging spiritual power in the large array.

The spiritual power was like the return of thousands of rivers, constantly pouring into the Lingshuang sword body, helping it to stimulate its strong sword intent to turn into cold ice, protecting itself from being killed by the Heavenly Tribulation and Thunder.

"How so? Why can this sword have such a fast spiritual power absorption rate? Seeing this scene, Ling Shuangjian shouted angrily.

But no one responded to him, as all eyes were drawn to the battle between the Frost Sword and the Heavenly Tribulation.

I saw the colorful clouds in the sky, one after another thunder and lightning slashed towards the big array, but the Ling Shuang Sword was in the big array, standing still, the cold ice on the sword body was getting thicker and thicker, and there was a tendency to grow wildly.

From the size of a stone, it grows into a boulder in the blink of an eye, from a boulder to the size of a truck, and in a few moments, the ice grows from the size of a truck to a house......

Not long after, the solid ice on the Lingshuang Sword, like a sword mountain, rose from the ground, with a vigorous and high-spirited attitude, heading towards the clouds in the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky into a hole.

"Boom...... Rumble ......"

In the face of Ling Shuangjian's exclamatory and provocative attitude, the Colorful Tribulation Cloud emitted a constant thunderous sound. The thunder and lightning contained in it are constantly flickering and gathering in the clouds.

"Click!"

A golden and purple thunderbolt suddenly slashed towards the huge sword mountain condensed by the Lingshuang Sword, and the moment the thunder and lightning struck the tip of the sword mountain.

Powerful enough to annihilate everything, the current turned into a sharp knife, which suddenly broke through the Ice Sword Mountain, splitting it in two, and struck all the way down towards the Frost Sword in the center of the Ice Sword Mountain.

Faced with this situation, Su Qinxin, who was sitting cross-legged, had hot sweat on his forehead, turning into white mist and steaming.

The golden runes on the body of the Ling Shuang Sword flickered even more dazzling and ordinary, and the spiritual power in the large array surged towards the Ling Shuang Sword at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately, the Ling Shuang Sword let out a clear groan, and a white sword intent emanated from the sword's body, like a white light slamming into the thunderbolt of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Kazizi ...... Thunder and lightning and sword intent collided together in the cold ice sword mountain, the thunder and lightning wanted to smash the cold ice sword mountain, but the white sword intent continued to condense the cold ice, and the two confronted each other.

Whenever the thunder and lightning are weak, the Heavenly Tribulation will strike a thunderbolt to replenish it, and the Frost Sword is weak, and the Lingshuang Sword will frantically absorb spiritual power blessings.

Although there was no sound in the battle between the two, the strength of either you die or I live can indeed be felt by every monk.

Everyone's hearts were clenched tightly by this evenly matched battle.

However, as time goes on, the power of the Tribulation is gradually waning.