Seeing Yan Xing attacking, Pei Wenxue's face changed slightly, she snorted coldly, a whirlwind-like green mark flashed in the center of her eyebrows, and a pillar of green light rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, with a bone-eroding force, roaring towards Yan Xing.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar sounded, and the green pillar of light collapsed in midair.

Pei Wenxue was implicated, and took three or four steps backwards before stopping, her face turned red for a long time, and she forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood, and the wind spirit mark in her eyebrows dimmed suddenly.

This scene made everyone in the restaurant stunned, no one expected that Pei Wenxue, who was the most famous in the Wind Thunder Pavilion, had exerted the power of the Wind Spirit Mark, and was actually crushed by this unknown young man with one move!

A solemn look appeared on Pei Wenxue's face, and she said in a deep voice: "The blood gang cover body, as well as the domineering artistic conception of the consummation realm, I underestimated the enemy, who are you?"

"Bang!"

Yan Xing's body landed steadily at the staircase on the second floor of the restaurant, his black hair fell on his shoulders, his eyes flashed with scorching light, and he said unruly: "You don't deserve to know!"

"It's too much to deceive people! Then Pei Mou should have a good lesson!" Pei Wenxue's face was full of shame and anger, and she roared, her body shook, turning into a green whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, she condensed into a living green dragon, and pounced towards Yan Xing with her teeth and claws.

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth outlined a arrogant arc, and the blood on the surface of his body surged, quickly converging towards his right fist, and his right fist flashed with dark red light, faintly revealing a deep demonic nature.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering roar sounded, and Pei Wenxue's figure appeared in mid-air again, slamming into a pillar behind him, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his eyes were full of horror.

Yan Xing restrained his breath, didn't look at Pei Wenxue again, and motioned to Ye Kong: "Let's go." ”

"My friend is very skilled, I want to ask my friend for advice in the Xia Tianshui Sect Yi Glacier!" Suddenly, a black-clothed young man with a black long sword on his back stopped in front of Yan Xing and the others, and the whole person exuded a cold sword intent, as if he could freeze people.

Yi Glacier's cultivation is in the Martial Emperor Ninth Layer Realm!

"It's Yi Bingxue of the Tianshui Sect! Even Pei Wenxue of the Wind Spirit Body is not an opponent, can he defeat that young man?"

"I heard that Yi Bing Glacier broke through to the Martial Emperor Ninth Layer realm not long ago, plus Yi Bing Glacier is cultivating a sword path with powerful attack power, against this young man, I really don't know who will win and who will lose."

Everyone in the restaurant was discussing, they had just seen the battle between Yan Xing and Pei Wenxue, and they all felt unpleasant, and they were all full of expectations for the battle between Yan Xing and Yi Bingxue.

Yan Xing glanced at Yi Bing with slanted eyes, his gaze shifted to Ye Kong, and said casually: "Ye Kong, you are also cultivating the way of the sword, and this person will be handed over to you." ”

Ye Kong was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Yan Xing to push himself out, so he smiled indifferently, took a step forward, stood in front of Yan Xing, looked at Yi Bingjiang with his eyes, and said indifferently: "Let's make a move." ”

Yi Bing directly ignored Ye Kong, his gaze fell on Yan Xing's face like a sword, and said coldly: "You are too crazy!

"Khooth!"

The black sword behind Yi Bing was unsheathed, and the sword body was as black as ink, without the slightest reflection, revealing a cold and piercing chill, leaving a pitch-black sword shadow in mid-air, directly attacking Ye Kong.

"Your opponent is me!" Ye Kong stretched out his hand to grasp it, the Qinglian Sword appeared in his hand, his wrist shook slightly, and the Qinglian Sword appeared in front of the pitch-black long sword.

"Ding!"

A crisp sword roar sounded, and Ye Kong's Qinglian Sword collided with Yi Glacier's black sword, and with a single touch, it forcibly struck Yi Glacier's black long sword upside down.

Yi Bing quickly withdrew his long sword, his gaze finally fell on Ye Kong's face, and said unexpectedly: "Ye Kong of Xuantian Palace, I seem to remember who you are, Liu Xinyuan of the Netherworld Palace was killed by you, right? It turns out that you are also a kendo master! Then I will defeat you first, and then defeat him!"

Everyone in the restaurant was shocked, but they didn't expect that Liu Xinyuan, the first person of the younger generation in the Netherworld Palace, had already hung up, and was killed by the handsome young man in front of him.

Yi Glacier's black long sword turned, pointed at Ye Kong, and said coldly: "Iceberg condensation!"

A cold sword intent spread out, quickly condensed into an iceberg, and fell towards Ye Kong, completely unable to see the black long sword.

The artistic conception of the iceberg of the realm of perfection!

Ye Kong's expression froze, the Qinglian Sword trembled lightly, and one after another flame voids were born, turning the nearby voids into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye, enveloping the entire iceberg.

The iceberg melted rapidly, and there were several huge cracks on it that were clearly visible.

"The flame artistic conception of the consummation realm?" Yi Bingjiang's face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted, "Iceberg crack!"

"Whoa!"

The iceberg that Yi Glacier turned out suddenly shattered, and a sharp sword as black as ink rose from the bottom of the iceberg, as if a black dragon was born, with a momentum of freezing everything, piercing into the sea of fire.

The flames quickly annihilated, Ye Kong's mind moved slightly, and the flames in the sky quickly converged, and the Qinglian Sword Song was displayed with a flame artistic conception, and a huge flame lotus flower quickly formed in mid-air, enveloping the black sword at once.

Although it was easier to use the purple gold fire to distinguish the winner from the loser, Ye Kong didn't want to expose the purple gold fire yet, so he directly used the Qinglian Sword Song.

Suddenly there was a crisp sonorous impact sound from the Flame Lotus, and after each sound, the color of the Flame Lotus would become slightly duller, and after nearly a hundred consecutive blows, the Flame Lotus finally couldn't hold on, and collapsed with a bang, revealing the almost transparent black long sword inside.

"Brush!"

The black long sword quickly flew back to Yi Glacier's side, Yi Glacier's face was somewhat pale, he had just fought with Ye Kong for nearly a hundred times, although he was lucky enough to break Ye Kong's Flame Lotus, but his spirit was also extremely consumed, and he was unable to attack Ye Kong again.

"Boy, you still have some ability...... Yi Bingbing's words were only halfway through, and the hairs on his body suddenly stood upside down.

In front of Yi Bingxue, a miniature version of the Flame Lotus suddenly appeared, only about half a foot in size, but it was thrillingly beautiful, and it crashed into his chest at great speed.

"Bang!"

Yi Bing's body flew upside down, and then reversed, unloading most of the power of the Flame Lotus. However, there was still a fiery red lotus mark on his chest, which was scorched.

The lotus flower is juxtaposed, a flower falls, a peanut, and there is a hidden killing machine. (..)

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