Kun Cheng looked at Chu Yang, who had passed out in front of him, and felt a little strange in his heart. Obviously, he saw that such a strong fire aura had gathered in his hand, why did it suddenly disappear. But don't think about it so much, there are still troubles to solve if he is solved.

Walked to Chu Yang's side, picked up the long sword that fell on the ground, flipped it down, and stabbed it directly at Chu Yang's chest.

shout

A pale blue light that flew from the darkness on the left struck the long sword that stabbed at Chu Yang. Turns into an icicle when the sword is hit, freezing it from the ground next to it.

Kun Cheng didn't feel any surprise, just looked at a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties who came out of the darkness on the right, wearing a pale cyan robe.

Kun Cheng slowly let go of the long sword and took two steps back, his golden pupils flickered slightly, and he said calmly: "Hiding over there for so long, I thought you were not in the same group as him." I won't come out when he's hit by me, you know I'm going to kill him......"

call

A light blue whirlwind appeared at Kun Cheng's feet in vain, and as soon as the whirlwind touched Kun Cheng's feet, it quickly wound upward, and thick Yicheng ice was formed everywhere it passed, covering Kun Cheng's whole body in an instant.

Han Xuan glanced at Kun Cheng, who had been frozen into ice, then walked directly to Chu Yang and squatted down, stretched out his hand and touched the icicle above, and the icicle turned into blue water aura and disappeared again. He stretched out his hand and clicked on the wound on Chu Yang's body a few times, and a thin layer of frost formed everywhere he passed, which could be regarded as a hemostasis.

Until Chu Yang had no more bleeding on his body. Han Xuan threw Chu Yang over his shoulder with one hand, directly picked it up and turned around and prepared to walk down the mountain.

Click...... Click...... Boom......

Han Xuan turned his head with a slight surprise to look at the ice blocks scattered behind him, and one of them was looking at him with a strong figure covered in a layer of pale golden cold air.

Kun Cheng stepped out of the ice, covered with a layer of translucent pale golden fluctuations, and reached out to pat the ice slag on his body.

"It's really amazing! This kind of cold air, if you guess correctly, you should be the "Eight Cold Cone" Han Xuan. ”

Han Xuan threw Chu Yang to the ground and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that a martial cultivator at the peak of the Pulse Realm would also come to do this kind of robber thing. ”

This matter was not surprising to Han Xuan, the internal force of the martial cultivation of the Pulse Realm flowed all over the body, and the physical fitness increased significantly, and the realm was equivalent to the spiritual cultivation of the Crystal Realm. With such a powerful figure, it is absolutely easy to find a lucrative position in the Yuan Kingdom.

Kun Cheng took a deep breath, put away the internal force covered by his body, and glanced at Chu Yang, who was thrown on the ground at random. "Heist caravans just for those boys, and my purpose has always been you. Yunzhou's strongest water spirituality, no, Yunzhou's strongest spiritual cultivation "Eight Cold Cone" Han Xuan. ”

Han Xuan's rare feeling became interesting, and the young man in front of him successfully made him interested. "So, do you have anything to do with me?" Han Xuan paused for a moment and said again, "I see, you are about to enter Huagang. Do you want to fight me to break through?"

"It's great that you can understand it directly. Kun Cheng leaned back slightly, his left foot back into a lunge, and his hands in a claw-like shape in front of his chest. "Please ......"

"Psychics, Aquamarine. ”

Before Kun Cheng finished speaking, his vision was already filled with a blue brilliance. Kun Cheng didn't expect the other party to attack suddenly, and without any defense, he was directly hit by this nearly two-meter-high blue torrent sent from Han Xuan.

"Wait ......"

When the torrent touched Kun Cheng, it formed a blue ball, which rolled around him for more than ten meters before stopping.

Peng...... Click

The ball exploded directly into a huge ice crystal, and Kuncheng's figure could be faintly seen in it.

Han Xuan stretched out his right hand and quickly clicked a few times in front of him, and eight irregular ice cubes in the shape of an inverted hanging cone appeared next to the ice crystals that sealed Kun Cheng, and as soon as the ice cubes appeared, they rotated in a circle with the ice crystals as the center at high speed.

boom

Kun Chengcai shook the ice cube off his body, and was feeling angry, wanting to teach the rude guy on the other side a lesson. But I felt a faint sense of threat pervading my surroundings.

"Wait ...... first"

"Psychics, Eight Colds. ”

All the ice picks that were still spinning stopped and plunged upside down into the ground, and the circle surrounded by the eight ice picks lit up with a dazzling blue light, and then wrapped Kun Cheng into it to form a semi-circular ice ball with a diameter of ten meters.

Han Xuan didn't continue to attack, but just stood in place with his hands in his hands, his eyes narrowing slightly. From the moment I saw Kun Cheng, I felt that something was wrong. The young man in front of him was a little different from the martial cultivators of the Pulse Crossing Realm that he had encountered before.

assertive

This was Han Xuan's first feeling when he saw the other party, in the current era when martial arts were declining, the martial cultivation of the same realm was far inferior to the spiritual cultivation of the same realm. What is he relying on?

Assertive?

Hum!

So he shot directly, and it was his best spiritual skill "Eight Hans". This spiritual skill is not to form a ball to seal others, this ice ball is just a thin ice wall, and the ice wall is full of flying ice spikes, which is a killing move.

If he was just an arrogant and complacent ordinary martial cultivator, then he would definitely not be able to withstand this move, and he would die if he died. If not, you should strike first to create an advantage for yourself.

coax

The ground began to shake, and cracks began to appear in the puck in front of him.

Han Xuan's eyebrows jumped, he grabbed Chu Yang, who was unconscious on the ground, and retreated backwards for seven or eight meters, until he reached the edge of this flat land, and used his spiritual power to gather an ice wall in front of him to block it.

rumble

The ice ball exploded instantly, and the ice spikes wrapped in it had just broken through the restraints and were about to fly around, but they were directly smashed by a circle of white waves bulging in the center and turned into blue aura and dissipated.

"Hahaha. Yes, yes, it is worthy of being called the strongest spiritual cultivation in Yunzhou, much stronger than that Hongtong. Kun Cheng's strong figure appeared from the blue light, but now he was a lot more embarrassed, his red hair was cut like weeds, shattered into strip-like clothes, and his whole body was covered with wounds of different sizes like knife cuts, but the wounds did not bleed much, obviously just ordinary skin injuries.

"Have you seen Hongtong?" Han Xuan walked out from behind the ice wall with Chu Yang, and the other party said that Hongtong himself also knew, and he was sent by the only spiritual cultivation sect in the Yuan Kingdom, the Kangtu Sect, to guard the Yuanjing Realm spiritual cultivation in Yunzhou. With earth-attribute spiritual veins, it is known for its unbreakable defenses. And Han Xuan, as recognized as the strongest spiritual cultivator in Yunzhou, naturally fought with him.

"I fought with him once nine days ago, and I originally thought that the sectarian spirituality should be somewhat capable. Heh, the unthreatening attack, the slow speed, the slightest pressure at all, and as for his famous defenses. A smile appeared on Kun Cheng's face, and a circle of white waves appeared under his feet to expand and dissipate, and the whole person seemed to grow in a circle, and the muscles on his body bulged slightly, covering the pale golden internal force that he had before.

"With just four punches, I broke its spiritual skill. ”

Kun Cheng kicked hard under his feet, and the huge force shook the ground into a big crater, and the whole person bounced up like a cannonball, swinging his fist at Han Xuan.

In an instant, Kun Cheng crossed a distance of nearly twenty meters to reach Han Xuan, and even the wind from his fist had already rolled up the clothes on Han Xuan's body and fluttered backwards.

"Martial arts, ...... sudden"

boom

An invisible force appeared in vain, pressing Kun Cheng's whole person to the ground, Kun Cheng, who had not been injured much after so many attacks, directly stood out a mouthful of blood, and the internal force covering his body dissipated without even holding on for a moment.

Spiritual pressure

This is a skill that can only be used by spiritual cultivators who have passed the soul quenching period to become a great monk, and can directly control the aura of heaven and earth to fight against the enemy with the divine soul, which is also a common trick used by high-level spiritual cultivators to deal with people in low-realm.

Kun Cheng's whole person was lying on the ground, and the aura that was originally just wandering in the air was all agitated, surrounding Kun Cheng, and even the surrounding space was faintly distorted by the pressure ghost.

Kun Cheng propped his hands on the ground, the green tendons on his arms were exposed, and he tried his best to raise his head.

"Hmph. ”

Suddenly a cold snort.

Kun Cheng's hands made a crisp sound, and a spirit far stronger than just now fell on Kun Cheng's body, making his whole person stick to the ground again.

Kun Cheng had already given up resistance, because he couldn't move at all. Both hands seem to have been dislocated, and the left hand is still a bit fractured. The internal force cannot be used, and the spiritual pressure outside the body blocks the internal force and cannot be transferred out of the body at all, and if it is forcibly used, it will only make the internal force crash wildly in the body and kill itself.

Damn, desperate

Kun Cheng's heart was not panicked, but only full of doubts. I was absolutely not mistaken, two seals, one curse. How could he still exert such power?

Han Xuan stood in place with Chu Yang in one hand and did not move, just looking at Kun Cheng, who had no power to resist on the ground. Now I only need to move my fingers, no, as long as I want to, then I can kill him in an instant with just spiritual pressure.

Just like a long time ago, he was lying on the ground like this, and the pride of being a spiritual cultivator was trampled on worthless, and the martial cultivator who easily defeated him looked down at him and said in a very casual tone: "Do you know? ”

airplanes

Kun Cheng, who was still lying on the ground, suddenly felt that the spiritual pressure around his body had dissipated, and when he was feeling puzzled, a layer of blue light appeared on his body, followed by a cold feeling flowing in his body. The wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his dislocated hands were instantly put in place.

"What do you mean by that?" Kun Cheng slowly got up from the ground, all the injuries on his body had healed, not counting the little internal force used up, this was his peak state.

"I once saw a genius of water attribute spiritual cultivation, both in terms of cultivation speed and mastery of spiritual skills, which was beyond the reach of others. Han Xuan didn't answer Kun Cheng, but said something irrelevant. Then he stretched out his empty hand and pointed to the sky.

"Although he can't completely replicate his appearance, his strength at the peak of the Crystal Crystal Realm is probably like this. ”

The wind rose, and a whirlwind suddenly rolled up in the air, which had been calm.

This is not an ordinary wind, but a wind brought by the frantic convergence of the surrounding aura towards a point.

"Psychic Skill, Eight Colds"

There were eight upside-down ice picks in the sky, just like before, but these ice picks were dozens of times the previous ones. Each ice pick emits a dazzling blue light, illuminating the world extremely brightly.

Han Xuan turned around and took a step forward, and at this time, he and Chu Yang, who was carrying it in his hand, were already standing on the edge of this flat land. But he stepped out like this, and then stood in the void like this, kicked forward again, and his figure blurred, and when he appeared, it was already a hundred meters away in the air.

That is, at the same moment that Han Xuan left, the ice picks in the sky fell, and an ice-blue circle covering the left side of the entire Shiyu Mountain appeared, and its center was Kun Cheng.

Feeling the deadly threat around me, every cell in my body trembled. But Kun Cheng just stood silently in place, looking at Han Xuan, who was high in the air and was also looking at him, reached out and touched his chest, and smiled.

"I'm not going to die. ”