Chapter 303: Help Each Other
"This sword 'cold ice' is made of 10,000-year-old ice crystals." When he held the Cold Ice Sword, Qi Hao's face suddenly became solemn, and the silver-white sword body exuded a cold aura, which immediately made many Qingyun disciples under the ring retreat a few feet.
Even if Chen Jun was far away, he could feel that cold chill rushing towards him, compared to two years ago, his cold sword intent at the moment was a little more domineering and exposed.
"Offended!"
When the words fell, Qi Hao didn't care whether Chen Jun was playing tricks or not, he directly recited the law and slashed down with his sword.
I saw that every step he took flew through the ring, a thick layer of ice would form on the ground, and when the sword fell, the violent ice qi in the sky condensed the long sword into sharp ice edges, which looked extremely terrifying.
Many Qingyun disciples in the audience couldn't help but be surprised, although they had seen this kind of cold ice mystic method many times in the past few days, very few of them could really use this trick.
Even if you want to achieve such an effect, you must at least be above the fifth layer of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao Jade Qing Realm, and you need to cultivate for a long time if you use it like Qi Hao drinking water
"It's kind of interesting."
A cold and bone-chilling intent enveloped his body, Chen Jun's eyes swept a little seriously, and the speed of Qi Hao's Cold Ice Divine Sword was like a meteor catching the moon, the speed was extremely fast, and the sword light pillar almost opened the mountain and broke the stone to cut him into two sections.
"Melt."
Chen Jun stepped out in one step, and instead of taking out his sword, he rarely punched out, and a grand and dazzling red light vibrated on the fist, and all the spaces inside and outside Sanzhang suddenly became hot, instantly dissolving the ice edges that shot out of the air into water.
Qi Hao's eyes were shocked, he never expected that Chen Jun would easily crack his signature technique with one move.
Although this method does not seem to be as vast and terrifying as the Divine Sword and Thunder True Decision, it can suppress people in the realm, and it has the power of condensing the river and freezing the river under the increasing tempering.
He expected that the spiritual power in Chen Jun's body had been consumed almost half of the previous resistance to the Divine Thunder, but he didn't expect that what he was holding in the palm of his hand was actually the world's most precious Xuanhuo Jian, and he had been roughly able to use the method, which was just enough to restrain his ice technique.
The spell was broken, the long sword was still broken through the air, Chen Jun did not dodge or dodge, and went straight to meet it, the two fought with their fists and swords, dozens of back and forth, every time the aftermath fell, there was either a huge pit mark in the ring, or a sword mark with the width of a palm appeared.
"It seems that there is no distinction between Xuan Xuan, but is this Da Zhu Peak a relatively remote body cultivation, why is it very rare to see him use magic weapons?"
"I expected that he didn't have much spiritual power in his body, so he fought in close combat, but he would be defeated for a long time."
"I think it's because his long sword is not as good as Senior Brother Qi Hao's, or he has shortcomings in the blade."
Many people below have different opinions, and at this time, Qi Hao is bitter in his heart, hand-to-hand combat is his shortcoming, the two seem to be evenly matched, but he is suppressed hard, and he is worried about the crisis of being snatched by him.
Bang!
The fists and swords collided, and a deafening thunder exploded in the ring, and the ice chips on Chen Jun's fist instantly melted in the Xuanhuo heat, and Qi Hao followed the power of this rebound, immediately opened the attack distance, raised the long sword and shouted:
"Nine Ice Hells!"
Suddenly, the sky was full of wind and snow, and frost and ice crystals fell in mid-air, instantly freezing the top and bottom of the Baizhang ring into a world covered in silver.
"That's it!"
Zeng Shushu immediately jumped up and shouted, "I was defeated by Qi Hao in this move." ”
Lu Xueqi heard it on the side, and her eyes also showed a bit of solemnity, and the Cangsong Dao people on the stage nodded again and again, looking quite approving.
"Ice Thorn!"
Qi Hao drank coldly, but the picture of countless icicles barbing from the ground did not appear in the ice prison, what happened?
"What kind of stab, Brother Qi is joking with me? It's pretty cool here. ”
Qi Hao: "....."
When he raised his eyes, he saw that the ice under Chen Jun's feet had melted into a puddle of stagnant water, and if he didn't make a move, it would even gradually expand.
"Don't be complacent!" His face was filled with resentment.
It's too late, it's fast, Qi Hao shook his clothes, and suddenly turned into a flash of lightning and flew out, the speed was several times faster than before, as if he was the master in this ice prison, and the extreme coldness on the ice blade seemed to be able to frostbite people's souls, if you stay in this environment, let alone fight, how long you can stay is a problem.
Qi Hao, as the Qingyun Huiwu Laurel, naturally has two brushes.
Bang!
In mid-air, the blue light flickered, the blue light was brilliant, and the two figures galloped across like sharp arrows, flying past, and the towering ice blades on the ring were suddenly broken and shattered by the sword light, but each sword could not fall on the white-clothed man who was close at hand.
"Xiao Fan, this is okay, how do I feel that it's not that your senior brother is running out of spiritual power, but it's like playing Qi Hao between applause, and no sword has fallen on him, what kind of void body method is this?"
Zeng Shushu opened his mouth wide, looking surprised, and many Qingyun disciples next to him were also like ghosts.
Qi Hao, who was like a joke, became more and more angry in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, but he didn't know that the towering ice hell around him was either shattered by his sword light or melted into water.
At this moment, it is time for the battle to end.
As soon as his mind moved, Chen Jun stopped hanging in the air, Qi Hao's face was happy, but suddenly a shout of gold and broken stones rolled out, impacting the soul: "Qi Hao!" ”
The tongue thundered, and the sound of thunder rolled and broke out, and immediately the jade crown on Qi Hao's head exploded, and the movement of the cold ice sword in his hand couldn't help but slow down.
"Bang!"
Chen Jun stood sideways in the air, and at this moment, a thunderbolt cracked the sky, and the wind blew fiercely, sweeping away the icicles of the Ice Prison, twisting into chips, and the wind also blew his clothes fluttering.
"Boom!" A low whistling seemed to come from the sky, echoing throughout the heavens and the earth.
Chen Jun suddenly stretched out his right hand, clenched his five fingers together, and tore violently, as if he was holding a strong wind, holding a sword.
"Slash!"
It was like the forgiveness of the Nine Heavens Gods and Demons, and it suddenly fell short, making the sky dark, the wind and thunder were agitated, and a few sparks flashed in the dark ice hell, and a dazzling light flashed, and a lightning bolt tore through the infinite black, cutting through the sky.
Qi Hao's eyes widened and closed his eyes suddenly.
All the ice hell debris suddenly emptied, and the ring was cut in half by a sword, and the ravine of the sword marks stretched to the end of the Cloud Sea Square of Tongtian Peak.
On the seat, Cang Song's face darkened, and Shui Yue, along with several leaders, also changed their faces.
Such a sword, he didn't even pull out the sword, it was far from complete, but the power was only slightly inferior to theirs, if the sword he was carrying behind his back was unsheathed, what kind of picture would it be.
"It's too strong, your senior brother!"
Zeng Shushu slapped Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder and looked at the picture in front of him in a daze.
There is no need to have any doubts about the strength, just by virtue of the multiple crushing of the body method, the magic technique, and the sword technique just now, Chen Jun's strength is no longer something they can guess.
Qi Hao trembled, opened his eyes, looked at the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, the sword just now was cut out of his shoulder, as long as he got closer, he would face the beckoning of death.
"Do you want to fight?"
Qi Hao asked, "You dodged one after another just now, didn't you lose your spiritual power?" ”
"Who said that? Eyes can deceive. ”
Qi Hao lowered his head and sighed: "I'm convinced, you are indeed much stronger than me." ”
Chen Jun smiled, Qi Hao was really a decent person in the original book, except for prying Tian Ling'er, his other behaviors were remarkable, even if he was only entangled with the face and position within the sect.
Since he was soft, he naturally had no interest in making trouble with him.
It's just that when he stepped over the broken wooden plank of the ring, he bent down and let out a long breath, his chest heaved slightly, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead, because the sword just now had indeed consumed the spiritual power in his body.
Many people looked at this scene, their faces moved, including Qi Hao, who instantly understood that his words were deceiving.
"He just faced the battle when he was hit hard by the divine thunder, and he won Qi Hao easily."
"If that's the case, what is his real strength?"
"His potential is really terrifying, maybe only Senior Brother Xiao Yicai can compare to the younger generation..."
“......”
Feeling that his body gradually had a little more strength, he supported himself hard, and at this moment, a fair-skinned and slender hand reached over and supported him, Chen Jun raised his eyes and saw that it was Lu Xueqi.
He was stunned and smiled: "Thank you!" ”
"No, you helped me before."
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