"Kendo Space!"

"Caused by the ice front, there is no match in the world!"

The warm and cold autumn qi was sent to the extreme, the robe was fierce, and the sword was swung wildly in the void, just like the sword god descended.

In an instant, the void was torn apart by the bio-transformed sword qi, forming a unique space in the shape of a sword.

This is his lifelong mastery, a glimpse of the mid-stage grandmaster kendo, a peerless magic skill created by himself, the kendo space!

Within the control of the sword, he is the god master who controls the cycle of life and death.

No one has ever been able to transcend his control in the kendo space.

He believed that Qin Hou was no exception.

Qin Yi frowned, Wen Hanqiu was able to create his own kendo enchantment, it was really amazing!

He didn't rush to fight back, but felt it silently.

Within the space, the aura is empty, the sealed person has a heavy body, the soul is imprisoned, the weak cannot move, and the strong can only exert half of their ordinary strength at most.

Whoosh!

Countless sleek sword qi criss-crossed!

Every sword qi is mixed with the cold energy of minus 100 degrees.

No one knew that in order to cultivate the way of the sword, Wen Hanqiu had been in the Arctic ice field, endured the bitterness of the cold, and finally understood the Ice Divine Sword.

Zizi!

The cold air instantly covered the hall with frost, and in the sword path space, it had already turned into an ice sword, standing in the middle of the hall.

Across the solid ice several zhang thick, Qin Yi could be vaguely seen standing inside.

Whoosh!

Wen Hanqiu's fingers brushed the long sword, his wrist flicked, and he put away the long sword.

"Qin Hou!"

"If you don't measure yourself, it's just a laughing stock in the world!"

Wen Hanqiu looked up to the sky and smiled, his hair was flying, so unexpected.

"Elder Xun, this is terrible!"

Hong Wenbin's face darkened, his strength seemed to be emptied, and his legs were weak.

His last hope, his last card, was completely ruined.

"Hey, it's that I underestimated Old Thief Wen!"

"I didn't expect his cultivation to be so high, the sword path space, there is already the wind of a sword saint, and it is extraordinary."

"Qin Hou is still an ordinary man after all!"

Xun Nanfeng shook his head in despair and sighed bitterly.

"Elder Xun, are we done?" Hong Wenbin asked nervously.

"Let's give way to the little helper, we can't play Hong Zhan." Xun Nanfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, you guys are quite self-aware, Hong Dashao, whoever you count on is just a fingertip ant, and you can easily grind it into powder."

"Get out, don't let me see you in the Hong Gang from now on, otherwise don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

Wen Hanqiu simply tore his face and said with a sneer.

Just when the two were desperate.

Hong Wenbin suddenly exclaimed: "No, no! ”

"That's not right!"

He was so shocked that Wen Hanqiu was also startled.

"What's wrong?"

Xun Nanfeng asked in surprise.

"Wen Hanqiu, you're dead, you're dead, haha!"

Hong Wenbin was overjoyed and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!

Qin Hou was not defeated, among the ice sculptures, he smiled at the wind and clouds, clearly laughing at Wen Hanqiu's indiscretion.

Imagine that if it is suppressed by the way of the sword, it must be in a state of panic, how can you have such calmness.

That's the doorway!

Wen Hanqiu only felt a little creepy!

"The young gang leader is not crazy, laugh again, the old man is welcome!"

Wen Hanqiu said angrily.

"He's right!"

An icy voice came from the sword-shaped ice sculpture more than a foot thick, as if it came from a cold hell, Wen Hanqiu was shocked, slowly turned his head, and looked at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

Squeak!

Squeak!

Cracks rose suddenly, like spider webs, and soon spread throughout the Quanfu Building.

Rumble!

It was as if a bombshell had been thrown into the building, and the ice was shattered, shattering the entire floor.

Ice slag is like snowflakes, flying all over the sky!

Snow on a summer night, a sign of death!

Immediately attracted countless passers-by!

Wen Hanqiu and the others were blinded by the huge shock, and they all protected their eyes and dodged with all their strength.

When the frost dissipated, Qin Yi wore a green shirt, undamaged, his face was like autumn water, and he walked out slowly from the mist.

At that moment, Hong Wenbin seemed to see the gods from the heavenly realm, and he was excited and cried.

Wen Hanqiu's pupils dilated rapidly, he shook his head and kept retreating, muttering to himself: "Impossible, impossible, no one can break my sword path!" ”

"Your sword path is just a last-stream method, although it has the form of a void seal, it does not have the supreme power of the sword."

"But to kill metrics, for me, breaking this sword formation is just a snap of a finger."

Qin Yi smiled proudly.

He didn't brag, in terms of cultivation, Wen Hanqiu and him were only equal, but the key was that Wen Hanqiu was cultivating the ice method.

Qin Yi's Netherworld Two Flames are the inheritance of the nameless ancient ghost king, and between hells, they are the supreme divine fire.

Even the supreme karmic fire of the king of Yama is also slightly inferior!

Mo said that Wen Hanqiu was only cultivated from minus 100 degrees in the ice field, that is, he was cultivated in the cold palace of the hell and the netherworld bitter sea, and he didn't want to break his netherworld divine fire.

"Impossible! No way! ”

Wen Hanqiu's famous stunt was broken, and he screamed in shock, and he had lost his mind.

As a martial arts master, the most taboo thing is to be broken.

"I've learned your ice, it's time to try my fire technique!"

"The ghost fire holds the god, the dark fire breaks the soul, the two fires gather in the tower, and the gods and Buddhas are all destroyed!"

Two fire talismans flew out of Qin Yi's eyes!

One black and one purple, the fire talisman merged in the air and turned into a true qi pagoda.

The pagoda is more than three feet high, and it suddenly emerges from the ice clouds and mist.

Although it is simple and unpretentious, the kind of majestic killing and angry bullfighting divine power is enough to make the demons bow their heads and everyone is frightened.

"What a strong killing array, never seen before, go!"

Wen Hanqiu was shocked by Shenwei, and his heart was shocked, and he was about to flee when he flew away!

"It's late!"

"Pagoda Town, Mountains and Rivers, Town!"

Qin Yi waved his sword and sneered.

Bang!

When the pagoda fell into the air, Quanfulou trembled violently, and the ground cracked!

In the aftermath of the startled tower array, Xun Nanfeng and Hong Wenbin, who were shocked, took a few steps back before they stabilized their figures.

Wen Han was stunned when he boarded up, let him swing his ice sword wildly, the tower array was like a net from heaven and earth, how could it be broken?

What's even worse is that the divine fire has not yet risen, and it is like the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun, which is so hot that the skin, flesh, bones and blood are about to be scorched, how can it be uncomfortable.

"Wen tried in vain to provoke Hou Ye Tianwei, kneeling and begging Hou Ye to spare my life."

"Wen is willing to surrender to you!"

Although Wen Hanqiu is a grandmaster, he also knows that he is a handsome master who knows the times, so he immediately knelt in the tower and begged for mercy.

"What the hell is Hong Zhan doing?"

Qin Yi asked.

"This, I, I really don't know, Master Hou, I can't stand it anymore, please let me go."

The skin on Wen Hanqiu's body began to crack, oozing blood.

He forcibly urged the cold ice qi to resist, but it was useless, and the ice method had already melted before it could be used in this kind of magic circle.

PS: Today's update is complete, see you tomorrow, dear friends, good night!

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