""Cold Fog and Remnant Sun"?" Yin Chen's sudden offensive in the old man's stormy offensive could still say such words lightly, which showed that his mentality in the face of the master of the Convergence Dao was still as relaxed as arrogance, and he didn't even see Han Rinxu's entry path clearly. How could a grandmaster like Han Rinxu be serious and use such an ordinary divine skill as the Cold Mist and the Remnant Sun? What he used was his own mastery, "Snake Bone Heart Skill".

This is a kind of divine skill that has only recently been realized by him, and it really combines the magic of the war soul beast, due to the short time of the heavenly change, most of the monks in the world have just completed the transformation of the fist fighter, and they are not very familiar with the battle soul, so the number of ways to use the battle flow is basically the same as Gangfeng, either release the war soul to form a poisonous wind and snow, or directly condense the ice into a fist spur to win by moves, and the people who can use the war soul to transform the body at will are all leaders who devote themselves to the study of new power elements after the sky changes.

Han Rinxu is indeed standing at the apex of this era, and he does have the qualifications to be famous as a ghost ten years ago, but unfortunately, the people he is facing are ...... Not at all of this era!

Today's world is still the world of cold weapons and warriors, and it is still the world of people.

And the silver-haired boy he faced was already a god.

"You're using the cold mist to break the barrier I just laid so that those metal darts can hurt me?" said Silver Dust with a calm expression in the dart's storm.

"The old man didn't use "Cold Fog and Remnant Sun......", Han Rinxu couldn't say anything anymore after saying half of it, and even his move had to be stopped immediately. Because the silver-haired boy in front of him didn't move at all, not even the least of reaching out to let the light converge.

His darts are still in the air.

His bony hands were also still in the air.

The silver dust in front of him, and the hemispherical space around the silver dust, seemed to have completely become another universe, completely and completely still.

Han Rinxu had never seen such a strange and terrifying scene, a martial artist's heart was a little frizzy, he immediately made a decision, cut off the battle spirit induction, and the outstretched bone hand suddenly turned into a crystal-like ice sculpture, and then shattered, and his hands came out of the cuffs unscathed.

The horror of the war spirit lies in this, wherever it is covered by the war spirit, it can be almost infinitely regenerated, the fist fighters and swordsmen and swordsmen who have the war spirit beasts are as difficult to kill as zombies, unless they hit the vital point and kill them directly, they don't even have a chance to be disabled in their hands, no wonder the Chosen ones look down on the Gangfeng monks - they are simply immortal in front of the monks!

The ice that had been transformed into a bony hand shattered, revealing the blue luster of the origin, but the ice fragments did not fall down at all, and floated quietly in the air along with the darts.

Han Rin's face changed a few times, and he reached out and flew out a number of poisonous needles, as a result, these poisonous needles approached the range of three feet around Yinchen and immediately stopped, as if they were stuck in the air. Han Rinxu was immediately dumbfounded, touching the white beard on his chin and frowning and thinking about how to deal with it, while Zhang Chongshan, Liu Tiangang, Hu Hansan and Niu Defu were completely stunned when they saw this scene with their spare eyes, and the original three-on-three battle was stalemate.

"What the hell is this?" Old Man Zhang's voice rang out alone, but it asked the key question that everyone in the audience was eager to know the answer to. Enchantments are not terrible, whether it is a light enchantment, or a wind enchantment, or a water enchantment, they all have at least a cover-like shape, at least let people know that they can still be broken with magic skills such as cold fog and remnant sun, but the invisible and qualitative force field around Yinchen's body, which seems to be impossible to accurately judge the approximate range, really makes everyone including Han Rinxu don't know what to do, Han Rinxu obviously used the "Snake Bone Heart Skill" that can better break the enchantment , but she didn't want to practice the battle soul and was almost frozen, if she hadn't taken the opportunity to cut off the battle soul induction, the consequences would have been unpredictable, and now, he just spent a lot of battle soul energy.

"Quiet space-time. Silver Dust's explanation is more like a kind of exclamation: "Do I have the strongest elemental fit for light now? Not necessarily, it may be the strongest for the elemental fit of time and space." As he spoke, he raised his hand lightly and made a sword drawing motion in the air, and a liquid-like blue streamer spread out between his hands, and the liquid blue light barely converged into a lightsaber, without a trace of coldness at all, and it didn't look like a thing condensed with the battle current of ice water. Silver Dust held the long sword in one hand, turned his waist slightly, and swung out with a bland horizontal slash, only to see an arc-shaped blue sword light flash away, and the countless plum blossom darts, poisonous needles, and broken ice and snow chips and other things that stayed in the air around him all withered rapidly in a breath.

Yes, wither, not melt or turn into something else. A murderous aura of infinite aging and decay turned into an invisible spiritual impact, spreading violently, making the hearts of everyone present tremble suddenly.

"Killing Dao?!" Of course, the biggest impact was Han Rinxu, at this time, the old man was already bearded, and the cold light flashed all over his body, and he had already urged the battle spirit to the extreme: "How can you, a waste without war flow, sense the killing Dao?!"

"It's none of your business, you just need to remember that all those who call me silver dust a waste are either dead or on the way to death. As Silver Dust said this coldly, the surrounding wind roared and gathered, converging in his sleeve: "Maybe you think I'm just borrowing the name of the Demon Pavilion, but I want to tell you, the magic skills of the Demon Pavilion, in fact, can also be [borrowed] casually, you can see it." ”

After he finished speaking, he deliberately paused for a moment, giving Han Rinxu nearly a breath of time to prepare, Han Rinxu immediately condensed his vigilance, he had completely lost his mind of despising Yinchen at this time, and treated Yinchen as a master of the Battle Flow Convergence Realm. The old man bowed his waist slightly, his hands clenched into fists, bone fists popped out from his knuckles, and a pair of eyes locked on every movement of Silver Dust, and Silver Dust, who was on guard, suddenly sneaked attacked.

Silver Dust lowered his gaze and used a breath to adjust his body and mind, the moment he raised his gaze again, the silver pupils were full of sharp and cold concentration, he flicked his sleeves extremely "casually", a hammer-like wind pressure burst out in the white silver cuffs, and a black shadow flew out almost like a streamer, and the dark speed was not at all something that Han Rinxu could react to.

"Return to the Void?!" Liu Tiangang saw the invisible aura on Yinchen's body, which was white symbolizing wind rather than blue symbolizing snow, although the white invisible aura was already a sign that he could be bullied casually if he was backward, but the realm corresponding to that aura was actually a much higher realm than Han Rinxu.

Of course, this is only the realm simulated by Silver Dust, and the realm of the Law God is locked as the "Divine Power Realm", and Yuan Ying is all joking.

Liu Tiangang's voice covered up Han Rin's muffled snort, but it couldn't hide the loud sound of the latter smashing his head into half of the stairs behind him. Han Rinxu spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row with a sour cry of wood breaking, before he collapsed into a broken wood. He lay on the ground, urging the battle spirit in great pain, and forcibly squeezed a black and red hidden weapon out of his body with flesh and blood transformation.

It was a bone-piercing awl made of black iron. Half a foot long, as thick as an adult man's thumb, one end is sharp and the other is concave, and the sharp end also has a circle of thread-shaped blood grooves. At this time, only the root of the bone cone was a little black, and the rest of the place was stained with blood into a piercing red, and there were even a few traces of minced flesh in the blood trough.

"This is the Great Law of Condensing the Soul, and I am too young to learn this. There was no smile on Yinchen's face, but his tone was full of a mischievous smile: "This should be the true inheritance of the Demon Pavilion, right? Don't you believe it, take a look at it?" he said and casually raised his hands up, and four silver streamers burst out from his sleeves, flying straight towards Han Rinxu's vital parts, and Han Rinxu, who was beaten to the point of almost losing half of his life, screamed, and the ice spikes behind him erupted, and a blue shock wave spread, directly flying him up horizontally, and he was able to dodge four silver streams of light.

The blue shock wave spread, and there was hoarfrost everywhere it passed, but the incomparably powerful Gangfeng pushed the silver steel bone through the awl, and shot fiercely into the ground where Han Rinxu had just laid, the Gangfeng exploded, the frost shattered, and the sawdust turned into smoke and dust and rose into the air, almost even four small mushroom clouds. Silver Dust sneered, his hands danced continuously, and silver cones of light burst out, and the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall Dart Masters who were originally mixed with the Thousand Miles Phantasm Shape, almost at the same time, screamed and flew out upside down, and many people were even forced into the wall by a silver light.

In the hall on the first floor, blood flashed and wailed. After Yinchen casually threw out a bunch of bone-piercing awls, he finally stopped in everyone's terrified eyes, and said coldly: "Something like Gangfeng is really not good at dealing with the Ice Battle Spirit, but if you use Gangfeng to urge metal, Am's power is far more powerful than that of wind and snow urging bone spurs." He generously stated this conclusion, but no one answered, because in the whole world, except for his silver dust, only people who do not seek to improve, and those who are unwilling to work hard to cultivate, are unable to transform Gangfeng into wind and snow, and they are unable to concentrate and condense the battle soul beast in the silence. In the whole world, only Silver Dust is an outlier.

His hidden weapon is a huge outlier, even if it is Han Rinxu or even a ghost, the attack distance of the hidden weapon is only one zhang, and his silver dust's bone-piercing awl is still powerful when it is seven or eight zhang away. Not to mention that she can manipulate planes, light, fire, and curses.

Yinchen stopped, turned his back to Han Rinxu, who had almost lost half of his life, and turned to Old Man Zhang, who was already so frightened that he stood still as if he had been hit by petrification magic: "What? This is the Yinchen who you have never looked up to in the past ten years, and can only make up stories and play clever tricks...... I was just playing tricks, wasn't I?"

His expression was aloof, and his tone was full of mockery. Old man Zhang's face was gray, as if he had been ravaged thousands of times, and his face was full of grievances and resentment.

"Don't be complacent!" he forced himself to say these four words, almost like gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, remorse was as heavy as lead in his stomach, but the fiery annoyance on his face took over his reason and nerves, and pushed him to say very heavy words: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of capable people, don't think that you can overcome the source of evil and darkness in the world with a few hands of evil and foreign means......"

"Then you can go to a master to deal with me. Yinchen interrupted him coldly: "I have broken through the secret realm twice, have I been afraid of anyone?"

"Boy, full of tricks to benefit from the loss of humility!" The old man's face had changed from gray-green to gray-purple, and he almost shouted out such a sentence, as if he had suddenly changed from an old man of a hostile force to an elder who wanted to teach the backward people a lesson: "You are so crazy!

"When I was unlucky, I didn't expect you to pull me. Silver Dust said coldly: "I can probably guess your mind......"

Old man Zhang was right. Boy, the rivers and lakes where magic is rampant are not as simple as you take for granted!" Yinchen's words were also interrupted by another person, and this person who dared to interrupt the speech under the crown of the Fa God was Zhang Chongshan. As he spoke, he used his divine skills to stir up the battle spirit. The white ice fist in his left hand was rapidly dissipating.

The purple poisonous mist suddenly spread out and spread evenly throughout the hall. Liu Tiangang was the first to notice the abnormality, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful of poisonous gas!" But his body first weakened, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and then the thousands of miles of illusion people around him, and the people of the Hero Association fell to the ground one after another, even if some disciples covered their bodies with Xuanbing chain mail, it was useless.

"It's useless, the poison of this official is only lifted by the divine function of the Tianxing Martial Arts Pavilion, and it doesn't enter through the nostrils, the eyes, ears, and pores around the body can all enter, even if you find it, you have to be hit. Zhang Chongshan triumphantly walked a few steps in the hall with his hands behind his back, deliberately stepping over the "corpses" of Liu Tiangang and others, and then turned his head to look at Yinchen's still upright figure. He raised his eyebrows in some surprise, as if he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile that was helpless but didn't really care:

"I forgot that you don't know how to do magic skills, and probably you won't be poisoned...... No, you won't be poisoned if you don't know how to do it, this soul scattering poison is mixed with some ingredients that are poisonous and poisonous, such as the poison of the blue light ice scorpion...... If you don't have divine skills, you will die faster, right? What else can you support?" After he finished speaking, he gave Han Rin, who was using the Soul Gathering Method to restore his wounds, a color, the latter understood, and struggled to get up and move towards the silver dust bag with Zhang Chongshan, Hu Hansan looked a little eager to try, but after all, he was embarrassed to step forward, just looked down at Niu Defu, the bowl beggar, as if he wanted to see the begging look on his face.

As soon as Old Man Zhang saw this posture, he knew that Zhang Chongshan didn't even care about the glory of a boxing fighter, and staged a good show of two against one. Generally speaking, only the officials of the slaves of Jianzhou would deal with the problems of the rivers and lakes in this way.