Yes...... There was an exclamation from the audience, this scene couldn't be more real, even the ancestor was so shocked that he straightened up, and the corner of his eyes inadvertently swept towards Ziyan, but she still had a faint smile on her face;

Hmmm! The ancestor discovered his gaffe at this time, and when he looked at the stage again, he didn't see the surface of the skull cracking open and blood splattering, but he saw Lu Suifeng's figure slowly dissipating, and it would actually be an afterimage!

Passing by the sword, Lu Suifeng's figure reappeared, and he looked at Murong Jinghong with a surprised face, "The phantom sword of the Murong family is really extraordinary!

"Very good! Otherwise, it would be too boring!" The disdain on Murong Jinghong's face receded, but his eyes were full of rolling battle intent and strong murderous intent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

While speaking, the gold-painted folding fan in his hand is pulled, and the fan surface is unfolded in the wind, like a peacock opening the screen, and the fan is lightly rotated in the palm of the hand, and a circle of light blue halo is emanated, which makes people look confused. This is no longer an ordinary folding fan that dances chic and elegant, but an elegant killing tool.

Whew......

Murong Jinghong rubbed his fingers and thumbs on the fan, and between the opening and closing of the fan, the space in front of him flashed with light, and immediately drew a mysterious blue arc of light in the air, and the temperature around him suddenly reached zero degrees.

Fan Dance Snowy Land!

As soon as the fan danced out, the heavens and the earth instantly became crystal clear, as if it was like a huge piece of ice, enveloping Lu Suifeng in it, and a powerful ice aura froze this heaven and earth world, binding everything.

"Ignorant medicine servant, see how you are invisible this time?" Murong Jinghong's cold voice sounded, and a jade carving-like palm slashed directly at Lu Suifeng's chest.

In the ice cage, a golden handprint and a jade carving-like palm slammed together, like a blister suddenly bursting, making a muffled sound of "poof", and the entire Xuan Ice space was distorted, and then shattered and scattered, turning into snow flying in the sky.

"Very good! can crack my "Fan Dance Snow Domain", how can it be an idle person, no wonder he dares to call me Feixia City. Murong Jinghong's whole person was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Lu Suifeng below, with a hideous killing intent on his face; "Come on, let's see who will fall last?"

"As you wish!" Lu Suifeng still had a calm and breezy attitude; "I really want to know, how many catties does the first person in Feixia City the first generation have?"

"You know very well that in today's battle, there is only one person between you and me who can leave alive, who do you think this person will be?" Murong Jinghong in mid-air looked at Lu Suifeng's gaze, as if looking at a lifeless corpse, and a cold smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Suifeng shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and smiled faintly, "Only people will fall down and be carried down, but no one will die sideways, at least this is the result I want to see, and it will definitely be so, because, here, I have the final say!"

"Really, then be careful, don't be killed instantly by my blow!" Obviously, Murong Jinghong was still full of confidence in his strength, and as he spoke, the fan in his hand unfolded again, and a cold ice aura that soaked the world suddenly spread, and between breaths, it condensed into a Xuanbing giant palm, which was directly photographed in the air with the wind.

Murong Jinghong's blow did not spare the slightest hand, and the entire Yanwu Hall was filled with ice and ice, and everyone seemed to be trembling in the ice and snow, exhaling into frost.

Click, click, click...... The void above his head was distorted and shattered like a mirror, and the giant palm of Xuan Ice seemed to poke out from the depths of the sky, and the suppression slapped down.

In the face of this terrifying blow, Lu Suifeng's eyes suddenly revealed a colorful light, and there seemed to be a golden needle rising into the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth, as bright and dazzling as the sun, and more like a beam of golden lightning that pierced the sky.

Poof!

The golden needle that shone in the sky pierced into the huge Xuanbing giant palm, like piercing into a sphere full of qi, and in a "poof" sound, it suddenly leaked for thousands of miles.

In everyone's shocked gaze, the Xuanbing Giant Palm trembled in the air, and then, like a fragile glass, a cracked Xuanbing Giant Palm appeared, and then shattered and disintegrated.

The Xuanbing Giant Palm can usually only defeat opponents who are weaker than his own strength, in fact, he still doesn't put Lu Suifeng in an equal position in his heart, which shows his inner arrogance and blind conceit.

However, no matter how confident and contemptuous he was of the other party, after the previous simple confrontation, he had clearly realized that the opponent's combat power was not under him. Whether you want to admit it or not, there is no escaping this truth.

The air in the whole area seemed to be condensed, and the heavy depression made people feel unusually depressed, and even breathing seemed very sluggish.

Lu Suifeng has always maintained a defensive counterattack, and he doesn't have the slightest intention of taking the initiative to attack, as if he is letting the other party show his own killer moves.

Murong Jinghong's face changed slightly, his anger and murderous aura rose, the long robe on his body bulged up suddenly, the cold light of the two ice soaked into the bones in his eyes flowed, and the folding fan in his hand opened and closed, and the cold blue light overflowed.

Frozen for a thousand miles!

With a wave of the fan, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the sky was full of snow, and everyone's eyes suddenly showed a white and vast ice and snow world. Murong was shocked by the dancing of the folding fan, and the scattered snow instantly condensed into a roaring silver-white ice lion.

An earth-shattering lion roar, the lion's claws danced wildly, the lion's mouth opened angrily, and the roar carried a chilling and icy breath, and swooped down in the air towards the place where Lu Suifeng was standing.

The pupils in Lu Suifeng's eyes shrank slightly, this silver snow lion looked like it, and its domineering and violent power was enough to shatter and tear a peak, and the crystal luster that rose from its body reached the phenomenon of extreme condensation.

Dragon Dance World!

Lu swept his sleeves lightly with the wind, and thousands of golden lights filled the air, instantly converging into a golden dragon, dotted with golden light like scales, shining with dazzling brilliance.

For a while, the dragon and lion leaped, competing with each other, dancing vertically and horizontally, the battle situation was fierce and violent, and the whole space was extremely twisted and trembling, and it seemed that it was in danger of collapsing at any time.

The dragon and the lion body are all made of mystical power, although they are condensed and formed, but they are still non-corporeal, with the fierce battle between the two, each other's shapes are constantly shrinking, and the dazzling luster is gradually dimming.

Seeing that his ice crystal silver lion was about to collapse and disperse, Murong Jinghong couldn't help but take a step forward, and with a wave of the silver fan in his hand, a full moon-shaped ice wheel shot towards the land like a flash of wind and wind.

Lu Suifeng had already lowered his cultivation realm to the same level as the other party before, and when he was shocked at this time, he couldn't dodge, so he could only raise his hand to protect his chest and resist the blow of the ice wheel, and he was shocked and flew out. Before his body could be stabilized, Murong Jinghong's second ice wheel flew rapidly again.

Poof!

Lu Suifeng was sharp in front of the ice wheel that he had hurriedly avoided sideways, and the ice wheel still quickly cut through the shoulder of his left arm, making a cut, and seeing that it was red, blood was gushing and oozing, soaking his clothes.

The two sides fought and clashed several times, each other was full of dangers, Murong was shocked and caught off guard, but he was always unsuccessful, at this time, he finally succeeded in attacking and killing, how could he easily give up the good opportunity to attack continuously. The folding fan in the palm of the hand blooms, spins and turns, and shakes;

The full moon-like ice wheel passed by with a handful of blood marks, and before Lu Suifeng could check the injury, countless ice crystals with a light blue luster suddenly appeared around his body, turning into a world of ice crystals, binding a space.

Each ice crystal flashed with a cold and murderous aura, and the ice crystals in the sky seemed to be connected with each other, more like they had the agility of life, constantly rotating around Lu Suifeng, releasing a cold and murderous aura that made people's skin feel like a cut.

The pupils in Lu Suifeng's eyes contracted into a line of pins, staring at the trajectory of these ice crystals, and glimpsed from a distance a series of ice ripples emanating from Murong Jinghong's fan, containing a trace of the mysterious rules of the way of ice.

At this time, Murong Jinghong was more like a god of war in the ice and snow world, standing proudly between heaven and earth, countless blue and transparent six-sided ice crystals circulated around his body, exuding a gorgeous and beautiful, incomparably amazing killing cold aura.

"Ice Crystal Enchantment! This is the pinnacle of the Murong family in Feixia City!" Someone in the audience exclaimed in shock, everyone had just heard of it, and now they witnessed it with their own eyes, they were all shocked and shocked, just imagine what are the chances of survival once they are trapped in it?

Although the answers are different, no one dares to say that they can break through the boundary unscathed.

Ice Crystal Enchantment, Absolute Space Control, Murong Jinghong's fan trembled slightly, intending to command Ice Crystal to launch a final attack and kill, and solve the battle in one fell swoop.

Tens of millions of ice crystals seemed to have accepted some instructions at this moment, and there was a staggered shuttle between each other, and an amazing scene occurred, the surrounding space disappeared suddenly, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in a vast ice crystal world, only to see that the brilliance of each ice crystal was released to the limit, carrying the breath of eternal Cangsang, and swept away towards the lonely and helpless land with the wind, at that moment, time seemed to be flowing backwards, and the ice river was surging and rolling upside down.

"The Ice and Snow Realm is indeed an extremely dangerous situation, full of the icy aura of death, this may be your Murong family's ultimate killer technique!" Lu Suifeng was dressed in a green shirt fluttering, his expression was as calm as water, there was no panic at all, and his voice was floating, calm and calm.

"In my Murong family's 'Ice Crystal Enchantment's killing array, no one can retreat with their whole body, although I don't know how strong your cultivation is, there will be no exception. Murong Jinghong stared coldly at Lu Suifeng, who was shrouded in the ice crystal enchantment, with incomparable confidence, revealing a faint smile of victory.