Suddenly, a tornado seemed to blow on the flat ground, and the flying sand and rocks in the sky were rolled up, forming a wind tunnel, endlessly devouring everything around, dragging its long tail directly towards Fang Yi.

This blow was extremely shocking, Su Mingyue's face turned pale with fright, and her heart also rose to her throat.

She has seen a lot since she was a child, and she is no stranger to the twelve martial artists of the Spirit Sea.

At a glance, it could be seen that this sword was far from being comparable to the ordinary Spirit Sea Twelve Martial Artists, how could Fang Yi be able to take it?

On the contrary to her, Chen Lizhou had a happy face.

Only Fang Yi, there was still no change on his face, only his brows were slightly furrowed.

This sword is indeed good, if it is before Fang Yi fuses the blood of the true dragon, facing this sword, there is only one way to die.

But now .......

Fang Yi smiled slightly, his mind moved, and the long sword slashed lightly.

In an instant, the icy sword qi set off a monstrous wave, like a mountain overwhelming the sea, one wave overshadowed the other, and the six waves overlapped, as if six icebergs were crushing by, unstoppable.

After cultivating to break through to the tenth level of the Spirit Sea, the nine waves also smoothly allowed Fang Yi to cultivate to the overlap of the six waves, and the power was even greater than before.

Moreover, the Nine Waves that were infused with the Ice Sword Intent were far from being comparable to the ordinary Nine Waves.

Click!

Boom Boom!

Two extremely strong sword qi collided together, making an earth-shattering sound.

The sword qi in the air was wanton, exploding in all directions, as if this piece of heaven and earth could not withstand such an attack, and the roar was endless.

Chen Qinglin's face changed greatly.

This ** qi wave, although it seems that it is not even the eleventh weight of the spiritual sea, but it is cold and piercing to the bone marrow, making his whole person feel like falling into an ice cave, and even the sword qi in the sky seems to be frozen.

"You!"

Chen Qinglin's face was shocked, and his figure took a few steps back.

Chen Lianzhou on the side had an incredulous look on his face, obviously he didn't expect that this blow had not yet taken down Fang Yi, and it seemed that the other party still had a slight advantage.

On the other hand, Su Mingyue was extremely excited, and she was no longer worried at this moment.

Because so far, what Fang Yi has displayed is an entry-level Ice Sword Intent, and just like that, he can be on par with the opponent's battle.

If Fang Yi used Xiao Cheng's cold ice sword intent again, it was estimated that the other party would be defeated immediately.

"The twelve-fold peak of the spiritual sea, but that's it. Fang Yi shook his head slightly and sneered.

"Originally, even if your patriarch wasted an arm, I didn't expect that I would come to the door, so I couldn't complain about it. ”

Fang Yi's face sank, and he slowly pressed forward with his sword.

"Hahaha, arrogant boy, do you think I really can't do anything about you. ”

Chen Qinglin sneered.

The next moment, the surrounding aura became extremely active, and the wind surged, and Chen Qinglin swung a sword again.

The movement of this sword is not as big as before, but it gives people a feeling of extreme danger, and the rich sword qi faintly carries a green silk, which seems to be small, but it exudes a domineering aura.

"It's the Ichor True Yuan, be careful. ”

Su Mingyue recognized the green silk at a glance and hurriedly reminded it.

After the martial artist reaches the twelvefold peak of the spiritual sea, he begins to condense the true yuan seed, and once the condensation is successful, he can begin to convert the spiritual energy in his body into the true element.

And this is the power of the true element.

Compared with the aura, the true yuan is completely a qualitative change, and the destructive power is not known how many times stronger.

Even if there is only a trace of it, it is not comparable to aura.

Looking at the power of the True Yuan in Chen Qinglin's sword qi, it was obvious that he had just condensed the True Yuan seed for a long time, and it was estimated that it was the first time he had used it against the enemy.

"Great, Fang Yi is going to die this time. ”

Seeing the power of the true yuan this time, Chen Lianzhou was immediately overjoyed, with a look of victory in his hands.

And Fang Yi didn't react much except for being curious.

Although Fang Zhenglong was also using the power of True Yuan on the day of the family competition, the situation was too urgent at that time, and Fang Yi didn't have the heart to pay attention to it at all.

So at this moment, he was full of curiosity about the green silk.

"Yes, let me try the power of this True Yuan. ”

As he spoke, Fang Yi raised his sword and greeted him with an excited expression.

Su Mingyue on the side couldn't help but pout, obviously she didn't expect Fang Yi to be a battle maniac, but there was a hint of curiosity in her rather helpless expression.

Rumble!

Thundered!

In the field, the two exchanged hands again, and the violent sword qi collided wantonly.

The green silk that the power of the true yuan turned into was like a quick knife in the chaos, and everything that stood in the way was cut off, and it was indestructible.

It's so strong!

Fang Yi was shocked in his heart, with this trace of true yuan power, his sword qi couldn't get close to the other party at all.

Not to mention killing the other party, but also always be vigilant, if you are not careful, you may be killed by the other party.

This is still thanks to the Ice Sword Intent, which greatly reduced the opponent's attack, otherwise, it would definitely be himself who died.

However, Fang Yi didn't know that at the same time that he secretly sighed that the power of True Yuan was strong, Chen Qinglin's heart was even more shocked.

He thought that it would be easy to intercept and kill the other party this time, but now, he even used the power of the true yuan, but he still failed to take down the other party, which made him feel endlessly humiliated.

"Boy, I have to say that you are indeed very strong, but now, go and die!"

Chen Qinglin burst out, and the power of the True Yuan in the sword qi increased sharply, from one green silk to three.

This should be all of his True Yuan power.

"Thank you for letting me see the power of True Yuan, and now let me send you on your way!"

After Fang Yi finished speaking, he didn't leave his hand anymore.

As soon as his mind moved, the blue light of the azure sword body was great, and the cold was great, and a desperate cold aura swept in an instant, and the thick hoarfrost on the ground began to spread, and a sudden snowstorm swept the land.

In the air, white lotus flowers took shape, exuding a desperate atmosphere.

"This, how is this possible, your sword intent has reached the realm of Xiaocheng?"

Chen Qinglin obviously couldn't believe everything in front of him, and looked at Fang Yi with a frightened expression.

Chen Xiaozhou on the side was more like a ghost, his eyes were round, and his whole body trembled slightly.

But Su Mingyue was smiling, and there was a hint of pride in her bright eyes, proud of Fang Yi, or herself?

Brush!

With a slight touch of Fang Yi's long sword, the lotus flowers in the sky were like raindrops, carrying endless chills.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be frozen in ice, and the world seemed to stop moving.

Chen Qinglin only felt that his soul was trembling, and his body did not obey the call at all, as if he had lost control, and his movements became extremely slow.

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

The lotus flowers, like ice arrows, are like the gaze of death.

"No!" Chen Qinglin roared, he had successfully condensed the True Yuan Seed, and he was about to break through to the Divine Spring Realm, how could he die willingly.

However, the lotus flowers were cold and suffocating, falling one by one, as if they were funeral for him.