Wang He stood on top of the Tianshan Hall with the old heavenly master, watching the battle from afar.

When he saw the snow dancing down, Wang He looked solemn and said, "This stinky boy is too big, if you don't use your real skills, something may happen." ”

The strongest sword in the Ethereal Snow Flower Sword Spectrum, "Snow Hidden!" ”

That was the strongest sword that the ancestor of the Nan family had ever slashed several God Realm powerhouses.

The ethereal snowflakes fall, and the white snow hides!

It can be called an assassination sword technique, killing people after flying snow.

And Zhang Zifeng has already noticed the extraordinaryness of this ethereal snowflake sword, where is the snow, it is clearly Qi.

A strong man who has reached the realm of the dragon's peak, Qi can transform into a shape.

The thousands of flying snow were his eyes.

Nan Jingze's face was cold and arrogant, unstoppable, "No matter how fast you are, I'll see how you hide from my sword!" ”

Zhang Zifeng's expression froze, but the corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a sneer, "Come on!" ”

"Huh? I don't know whether to live or die," Seeing that Zhang Zifeng dared to provoke himself at this time, Nan Jingze sneered, stood with one hand, and the ethereal snowflake sword in his hand exuded a terrifying killing intent.

The more snowflakes there are, the greater his advantage, and now he is completely at one with nature.

Zhang Zifeng's breathing, heartbeat, and the strength of his steps were all within his perception.

Suddenly, Zhang Zifeng moved, his figure turned into an afterimage, and he plundered and killed in a straight line towards Nanjingze.

"This kid is really perverted," the middle-aged man's face changed, but then he sneered.

Because he knows that the strongest place of "snow hiding" is that there is no snow in the sky that has been transformed into qi in the sky.

In other words, every piece of snow on the scene is Nanjingze's eyes, and any of Zhang Zifeng's movements are so clear and ridiculous.

Nan Jingze just stood with one hand and a sword in the other, no matter how shocking Zhang Zifeng moved, he locked it at a glance.

And the real crisis is coming!

Seeing that the power condensed by the ethereal snowflake sword in Nan Jingze's hand continued to increase, Nan Shiyu pinched a sweat for Zhang Zifeng.

Even Yan Jie's face gradually became serious, and he couldn't help but say, "Zhang Zifeng is in charge, hurry up!" ”

Yan Jie meant that if you dragged it any longer, the blow of this Nanjing Ze's sword would be even more terrifying.

And Zhang Zifeng had already understood, and his figure still swooped straight away.

"Hmph, something that is beyond your strength, see if I don't smash you," Nan Jingze's expression was indifferent, and suddenly the ethereal snowflake sword essence in his hand skyrocketed, as if a silver dragon broke out of the sword, and when he locked Zhang Zifeng's position, he pounced on it.

The silver dragon came out, and the air in the entire scene seemed to be frozen, and it was already a violent wind, and the wind swept the clouds.

Everyone was also amazed at the power of the most powerful sword of this ethereal snowflake sword, and they all retreated.

Nan Shiyu's face was pale, and he was trembling with the jasper sword in his hand.

"Whew!"

A mouthful of steaming white mist erupted from Zhang Zifeng's mouth.

Zhang Zifeng cooperated with the method of breathing and breathing, and his pupils suddenly flashed with a trace of blood.

Seeing the silver dragon coming with a roar, he moved!

"Knife Drawing!"

"Huh!"

The muscles of Zhang Zifeng's whole body tensed at this moment, and even the Ji family blood in his body instinctively boiled.

I saw that Zhang Zifeng's right arm was instantly thickened, and the short sleeves of his arm were instantly shattered.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the long black knife cut through the air like the screams of birds and beasts, and slashed at the silver dragon that crushed it.

Suddenly, the floor shook violently, and the floor under Zhang Zifeng's feet instantly collapsed and exploded, and powerful waves swept in all directions, shattering everything around him.

Nan Shiyu and his party were also forced to hide farther away.

"Bang dang!"

The jasper long sword fell to the ground, and Nan Shiyu looked blankly at the large area of forest that had been cut by the sword qi.

I only saw that the dust had settled, and Nanjingze was already standing proudly in place, holding an ethereal snowflake sword.

But Zhang Zifeng's whole person flew out dozens of meters away, and the whole person was covered in bruises and hung on the tree, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Wang He on the top of the mountain stomped his feet angrily and scolded, "Stupid, if you have to use your weakest to challenge the Nan family's fame stunt, you don't treat your opponent as a person." ”

But at this moment, the Heavenly Master let out a "huh".

"Zhang Zifeng!" Nan Shiyu frowned slightly and rushed to Zhang Zifeng's side and grabbed him.

When he saw that Zhang Zifeng was still conscious, Nan Shiyu's nose was sour, and he said angrily, "You madman, you dare to use a knife to rely on the Qi of the Dragon Peak Realm, you don't want to live!" ”

Zhang Zifeng only felt pain in the tiger's mouth, and looked down to see that there was blood in his right hand.

The force of the shock just now was so great.

"You don't have to do this for me, if you lose, you lose, it's not a big deal, after all, he is really too strong," Nan Shiyu said.

Zhang Zifeng spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Nan Shiyu with a strange expression, and said, "I said beauty, did I say that I would lose?" ”

"What?" Nan Shiyu was puzzled.

Suddenly, at this moment, I only heard a middle-aged man roaring, "Jing Ze, my son!" ”

Nan Shiyu turned her head suddenly, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned.

I only saw that Nan Jingze was indeed standing in place, but at this time, his abdomen was pierced, and the whole person was bloodless, and he was suddenly dead.

The middle-aged man was grief-stricken and hugged Nanjingze's increasingly cold corpse, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old.

Seeing this, Nan Shiyu looked at Zhang Zifeng in shock, and said with a look of disdain, "You...... How do you do it? ”

Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "Guess? ”

Yan Jie seemed to see everything clearly, and said with a smile, "If you don't get home, you can be regarded as reaping the consequences." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Nan Shiyu still didn't understand.

Yan Jie explained, "The Snow Hidden Sword is originally an extremely strong attack, but strong is strong, if the attack is unilaterally strong, then the defense is naturally full of loopholes." ”

"When he used the snow hidden blow, that is, when his defense was the weakest, so Zhang Zifeng took the shot!"

Yan Jie looked at Zhang Zifeng with a non-simple expression.

In the eyes of outsiders, this guy has no head and no brains, and he is rampage, but it is not.

On the top of the mountain, the Heavenly Master smiled, as if he was explaining to Nan Shiyu, and said with a light smile, "Actually, Zhang Zifeng is looking for a flaw!" ”

That Nanjing Ze was really too careless, he definitely didn't expect that Zhang Zifeng, who didn't have a Qi Sea, had such perverted muscle toughness, far surpassing the muscles of the Dragon Peak Realm.

He didn't expect that a sword drawing technique could burst out with such terrifying power under Zhang Zifeng's power.

He didn't expect that the color-changing knife in Zhang Zifeng's hand would be able to cut the Qi of his Dragon Peak Realm like tofu, and by the way, it would crush its Qi.

In this way, it seems that Nanjing Ze died unjustly.

Because he was too confident, because his snow hidden sword was not perfect.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was grief-stricken, holding the proudest seed corpse of the Nan family, and stood up as if he had gone crazy.

"Little bastard, you are so ruthless, I will kill you to avenge my son!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man lifted the ethereal snowflake sword and shot it himself.

He was the strength of the Great Zhou Tian of the Dragon Peak Realm, and there was no doubt that the Snow Hidden Sword he used could not have any flaws.

Angry, he didn't care about the rules of the decisive battle, and he didn't care that this was the Tianshan Mountain, the territory of the old heavenly master.

Suddenly, the powerful silver dragon took off its sword and bit at Zhang Zifeng.