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Ye Qiankun's white clothes are like snow, Ye Cuo's golden body is like the scorching sun, in this valley, whether the snow covers the scorching sun, or the scorching sun melts the snow, it is not yet known.

The thick snow of Changbai Mountain melted around Ye Qiankun, and the water vapor steamed.

A vast force condensed into two fierce sword qi, which gradually condensed and took shape in the air.

Ye Qiankun actually melted the snow into water, condensed it into ice, and turned it into two exquisite and transparent ice swords, which flew towards Ye Cuo in the air like the Imperial Sword Immortal Method.

This kung fu made the children of the Ye family applaud in unison.

"Broken!"

Ye Cuo's fists were like two small suns, shining with golden light, and his arms were almost invisible.

The ice sword cut through the air and quickly slashed across Ye Cuo's body, sparks splashed everywhere, leaving white marks on Ye Cuo's golden scales.

"Huh?" Ye Qiankun said in surprise.

He didn't expect that Ye Cuo's body scales and defensive power would be so terrifying, as a great grandmaster, although this blow was not done with all his strength, it didn't break through the opponent's defense at all, no wonder it could make the seventh master uncle who was the first in the world of external strength fall.

Before he could finish his doubts, Ye Cuo had already smashed the ice sword with two fists, turning into a streamer of light and attacking him.

"It's a good time!" Ye Qiankun roared wildly, his hands clutching in the air.

The surrounding snow-capped mountains seemed to be collapsing, and the snow shook and rolled down.

"Do you know why the Ye family respects white? This white snow is our weapon. He said, waving one hand.

The temperature in the air seems to have dropped by several degrees at once.

The glimmer of sunlight that had just appeared was covered by dark clouds, and the white snow flying in the sky on Changbai Mountain, like goose feathers, turned into a sharp flying knife at this time.

In the ancient martial arts world, there is a saying that martial arts are practiced to the extreme, and flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and at this time, this flying snow, beside Ye Qiankun, kept flying, and it turned into a flying knife in the sky, attacking Ye Cuo.

Countless white lights shone, as if swept by a tornado, and pieces of flying snow swept through strange traces, turning into thousands of sharp arrows, hitting Ye Cuo's head and face.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The snowflakes that were as light as fluttering flakes hit Ye Cuo's body, and there was actually a sound of steel colliding.

Ye Cuo's body was beaten and retreated.

The originally fragile snowflakes hit Ye Cuo's body, like bullets, even if Ye Cuo had thick scale armor, he felt bursts of sharp pain all over his body.

The most terrifying thing is that every snowflake hits the body, leaving an extremely cold true qi, which follows the surface of the body and enters the veins.

Dragon scales can defend against the attacks of knives, guns and bullets, but the defense against this extremely cold internal force is far behind.

In an instant, the true qi in Ye Cuo's body was frozen.

The Ye family has lived in a bitter cold place like Changbai Mountain for many years, and the exercises they practice also have a terrifying cold aura, and just one little into the body can freeze ordinary people to death.

Ye Cuo was swept by countless snowflakes, and the heavy snow flying all over the sky seemed to have found his own place, and they all attacked Ye Cuo.

The liquid in Ye Cuo's body froze rapidly, and even the eyeballs were covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and the flow of blood slowed down.

The snowfall made him a snowman, frozen there.

"It's so strong!" When Ye Qiankun attracted the power of heaven and earth and manipulated the wind and snow, Nalan showed deep despair in his wishful eyes.

This is simply not the ability that human beings should have, and a martial artist who has reached the grandmaster level is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The children of the Ye family were fascinated by it and thunderous with joy.

Ye Qiankun rode the wind, and when he raised his hand, the snowflakes between heaven and earth condensed into a big knife more than ten meters long, which slowly rose and fell with his hand in the air.

Rumble!

A knife!

Heaven and earth seemed to be cut off, the earth on the ground rolled, countless gravel exploded, and Ye Cuo, who had become a snowman, was directly chopped by the snow on the surface of his body, and then flew sideways.

On the ground, a large hole was cracked.

The ice and snow shell of Ye Cuo's whole body shattered, and there was a terrifying knife mark on his chest, the flesh and blood were blurred, the scales were shattered, and he rolled out of the ground for a long time.

His teeth chattered, and the cold in his body covered his eyebrows and eyelashes with a thick layer of frost.

This terrifying cold is comparable to Yuan Yao's "Guanghan True Scripture", and it is even more powerful.

"Admit defeat, at your age, it is not easy to have such cultivation. However, your life is not good, you met me!" Ye Qiankun stood proudly.

Nalan closed his eyes with a sigh as he wished: No matter how magical the dragon magic skill is, Ye Cuo's cultivation is too shallow after all, and in front of the great grandmaster, he has no power to fight back at all.

The cold qi entered his body, even if Ye Qiankun no longer attracted the wind and snow, Ye Cuo could no longer move, he struggled to get up, and the blood in his body had begun to coagulate.

The terrifying wound on his chest, not a trace of blood flowed out, and Ye Cuo's whole body was frozen, and the golden scales were covered with a layer of white frost.

"Boy, give in now, I will disturb you from dying, you only need to hand over the Dragon God Martial Arts Mental Method, and then abolish your martial arts, I will give you a way to live. ”

Ye Cuo's teeth chattered, and a layer of hoarfrost condensed on his hair, and gradually, unable to move, turned into a huge ice cube.

"Ye Cuo!" Nalan shouted in horror as he wished, ran over, and reached out to support Ye Cuo.

Ranhu immediately retracted his hand: "Ah!"

She shook her hand and found that a thin layer of ice had spread on her hands.

Ye Cuo's body was extremely cold, like a piece of ice for thousands of years.

"Ye Cuo, are you okay?"

"He's not dead yet, but under my Ye family's Xuan Ming True Qi, he definitely won't last long. Ye Qiankun sneered and said, "If you dare to provoke the grandmaster, you will always have to pay the price." ”

Ye Qiankun did already have the strength to impact the god list, this Xuan Ming True Qi was actually terrifying to this extent, and instantly froze people into an ice sculpture.

"Hand over the Dragon God Skill Method, otherwise, there will be no mercy!" Ye Qiankun grabbed it with one hand, and the flying snow in the sky turned into a long knife again.

This time, it was even bigger than the previous one, dozens of meters long, lying across the heavens and the earth, like an ancient divine weapon.

With this knife, Ye Cuo was definitely directly split in half.

Ye Wuxian was proud in his heart, his eyes were extremely eager and greedy, and he was about to get the heart method of the Dragon God Skill, and he was very excited.

However, at this moment, a series of subtle clicking sounds suddenly came from everyone's ears.

It's the sound of breaking ice!

Ye Qiankun's face couldn't help but change slightly: "Huh?"

I saw that the ice cubes on the surface of Ye Cuo's body were falling off piece by piece, like a cocoon breaking into a butterfly.

His body is also constantly changing, the muscles are like boiling water, constantly rolling, the bones crackling, and his height gradually rises to two meters tall.

The wound on his chest, a trace of golden blood flowing, the wound was visibly healed.

"The sixth layer, the true marrow has changed! The bone marrow has turned into dragon marrow, and the golden dragon blood has been recreated!" Nalan muttered as he wished, "Ye Cuo's dragon magic skill has broken through!"

PS: I'll take the car back to Shanghai tomorrow, I can't update, and there will be a little more from the day after tomorrow.