"King-level sword intent, just as I'm here to fight you" Wu Lin on the side, the sword intent in his pupils flowed, and his sharpness was revealed.

He mastered the king-level sword intent, he was defeated by Jian Wushuang at the beginning, and he thought that this disciple who trespassed into Qinglong Peak was only a heaven-level sword intent, and he mastered the king-level sword intent, so naturally he couldn't bully the small with the big, but now the other party also mastered the king-level sword intent, so there is no such thing as bullying the small with the big.

Wu Lin rose into the air, a king-level sword intent appeared around his body, Wu Lin condensed a powerful sword intent in the air, and a stream of air converged, directly condensing a sharp sword, glowing with a faint cold light, and the entire world was shrouded in a layer of terrifying cold.

In the air, cold air flowed as if it were about to freeze.

"Wu Lin cultivates the ice element, the ice element and the sword intent are fused, the frost sword intent, only those who are restrained can resist it"

People around whispered.

In the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, one can practice the sword intent technique, and the elemental power mastered by the cultivator himself is fused with the sword intent, giving birth to various abnormal sword intents.

For example, the frost sword intent, this kind of sword intent, the surrounding space is suddenly frozen, and the cold sword intent can easily tear the human skin, in addition to the frost sword accident, there are also fire sword intent, thunder sword intent, wind splitting sword intent, space sword intent and other various abnormal sword intent.

However, it is very difficult to fuse the elemental power and sword intent that you have comprehended.

Because the elemental power and sword intent that you have comprehended are two different energies, if you insist on forcibly fusing them together, it is easy for things to be reversed, and many sword cultivators have fallen at this step.

If the fusion fails, the body will be injured at least and death at worst.

Wu Lin is a sword cultivator who has successfully fused his elemental power with sword intent.

Wu Lin's palm trembled, and he slapped it in the air, only to see this frost giant sword that released a terrible chill, swishing towards Xu Ran's hole, everywhere he went, the space was frozen, and when the frost giant sword flew over, Xu Ran felt a terrible cold.

The chill was cold, and he felt the blood in his body freeze.

Xu Ran's body, eyebrows, hair, and face were all covered with a layer of frost, and the whole person seemed to be in a freezing environment, and the cold was pervasive, and no divine power could drive away the cold.

But at this moment, inside Xu Ran's body, a scorching flame erupted, instantly permeating the entire body, and in an instant, the whole body was cold to the bone, the blood vessels disappeared as if they were frozen, and the temperature returned to normal, becoming a warm normal temperature.

The Dao fire in the body erupted, driving away this cold.

"Hmm"

When Wu Lin saw this scene, his eyes lit slightly.

Because the other party was obviously affected by the frost sword intent before, his body trembled, and white frost appeared on his face, but in an instant, the other party returned to normal, which made Wu Lin have to be solemn.

Because his frost sword intent is to rely on the frost element to turn the heavens and the earth into a cold land, freezing the enemy, at least making the enemy feel cold and become sluggish, and now he uses the frost sword intent, but he does not get the desired result, which makes Wu Lin a little puzzled.

Not only Wu Lin was puzzled, but the people next to him were also puzzled.

Wu Lin's attack range was the other party, and he didn't face them, but they all felt a cold feeling, and the infinite coldness swept through their bodies, and their bodies were cold, and the people who were shrouded in this chill did not have the slightest abnormality, which made them very strange.

Xu Ran's sword intent erupted, wisps of sword intent and frost sword intent collided together, the two sword intent were intertwined, Xu Ran's sword intent was slightly weaker, after all, he had not yet comprehended the fusion of his own elemental power and sword intent.

Xu Ran cast the Nightmare Mist, Wu Lin suddenly felt a drowsy feeling in his head, a strong sense of sleepiness swept through his body, his eyelids were uncontrollable and wanted to close, Wu Lin bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

And at this time, Wu Lin suddenly found that Xu Ran's figure was gone, and then, an extremely dangerous feeling spread throughout his body, making him tense, and Xu Ran's palm contained a terrifying power, which was fiercely imprinted on Wu Lin's body.

Poof!

Wu Lin was slapped by Xu Ran, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled, and he spat blood in his mouth.

After Wu Lin was injured, he couldn't resist the illusion of nightmare and mist, and his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Xu Ran's palm shook, and he hit Wu Lin's chest again.

The terrifying force eroded his body, causing his chest to break, bones gurgling, and Wu Lin let out a terrible scream.

He had been dragged into a phantom and fell asleep, but because his body was too seriously injured, he was woken up in pain, and after waking up, he clearly felt the pain all over his body and let out a miserable scream.

"Weak, very weak"

Xu Ran said lightly.

Wu Lin looked at Xu Ran with hatred, with an extremely unwilling expression on his face.

The disciples of the surrounding Qinglong Peak changed their faces, and the young man of Sanssouci Peak in front of him was extremely powerful, feeling even stronger than Jian Wushuang, because Wu Lin had not been defeated so quickly in the last battle with Jian Wushuang.

"In addition to the sword peerless, how can Sanssouci Peak have disciples who comprehend the king-level sword intent?"

At the top of a certain mountain in Qinglong Peak, there were two old men, one of whom frowned and said.

These two people are the God King Elders of Qinglong Peak, the last time Wu Lin and others went to challenge Sanssouci Peak, they were defeated, which made Qinglong Peak lose face, and now a disciple of Sanssouci Peak came to their Qinglong Peak inexplicably, and they immediately felt it.

Just stand on a high vantage point and watch.

Maybe this time, the disciples of Qinglong Peak will be able to pick up the lost face.

But unexpectedly, two more disciples were defeated, including Wu Lin, who comprehended the Frost Sword Intent.

The disciples lost face, and their faces were not good-looking as elders, but they couldn't intervene, after all, as a sword cultivator, they were already arrogant, and the disciples couldn't do it, could it be that these elders wanted to help, of course it was impossible to make a move.

If it spreads, it will make all the veins see the joke.

"I'm going to fight you"

Then, another Qinglong Peak disciple who had comprehended the king level stood up, and his eyes looked at Xu Ran as if he were facing a great enemy.

The other party is from Sanssouci Peak, come to their Qinglong Peak, if you don't get hurt and go back, you will be laughed at by the same people in the veins.

What's more, the other party has already defeated the two, and if you want to leave Qinglong Peak, you must lie down and go out.

"Which mountain is Sanssouci Peak, I don't have time to fight with you," Xu Ran said lightly.

"I'll tell you if I win," the disciple said coldly.

When the words fell, the disciple felt a flower in front of him, and then his throat tightened, and he was grabbed by a big hand, he roared angrily, his face turned red, and his breath became short.

Xu Ran shook his hand casually and directly smashed this person on the mountain wall.

Boom.

A large hole was smashed into the mountain wall.

The people around him, including the two elders watching from above, were dumbfounded.

Mu Hua didn't even have time to release his sword intent, so he was defeated.

Go down in flames.

This disciple of Sanssouci Peak in front of him, who can come and sanction him.

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