Ximen Flying Fox raised the Ice and Snow Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at Hong Yuan's eyebrows.

The temperature dropped dramatically, and a layer of ice slag gradually appeared on the ground. The temperature outside 100 meters is normal, but within 100 meters it is like a thousand-year-old ice cave, and the sharp change in temperature has set off a whirlwind in the edge area, and there is a thick murderous aura rippling in the air.

After the anger in his heart reached the extreme, Ximen Feihu closed his mouth and said nothing, raising his sword and staring at Hong Yuan motionlessly. Originally, he was quite impetuous, and he looked no different from many cultivators who had just debuted, but after raising the Ice and Snow Sword, it was different, and it seemed that he had suddenly turned into a super killer who was even more powerful than Wen Hongniang, cold, focused, and gave people a strong danger!

The entourage that followed behind Ximen Flying Fox retreated one after another, far away half a meter away. Behind Hong Yuan, the Blood Bat King, Hong Python and the others, along with many ghost-faced riders, felt the murderous aura coming to their faces, and they couldn't help but get nervous. Soon, the beads of sweat on his forehead turned into a layer of ice slag.

Hong Yuan's face also became solemn, and he was a little surprised in his heart, the feeling that Ximen Flying Fox gave him at this moment was no different from a peerless swordsman.

"The disciples of the Snow Fox Sect are all swordsmanship masters!"

"Rather provoke the ghost wood cliff of the East China Sea, don't touch the snow fox gate of the Western Regions. ”

Hong Yuan murmured in his heart, remembering two rumors on the rivers and lakes. In many places in the Gods and Ghosts Continent, people who wander the rivers and lakes talk about the Ghost Wood Cliff and the Snow Fox Gate, and even hide far away as taboos. After killing Heimu, Hong Yuan knew that he had formed a mortal enmity with Ghost Wood Cliff, and the matter with Ghost Wood Cliff had not yet been resolved, and now, he had met Snow Fox Gate again.

Hong Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart, and the two invisible sects that made people talk about it have let themselves collide.

"My lord, let's get on!"

Hong Python asked to fight again, his body shook, and he wanted to show his huge true body to fight for Hong Yuan. Behind the Blood Bat King, a pair of huge bat wings slowly spread, ready to pounce. Feeling the huge coercion of the Ximen Flying Fox, everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring, and they were secretly brewing deadly killing moves while being nervous. Even the always timid pig demon Zhu Wuji began to transform, and wanted to show the true body of the wild boar king in front of everyone. The cold aura of the Ice Sky Cold Snow Sword in the hands of the Ximen Flying Fox was huge, and it was difficult for the Ghost Riders to resist, but it was still within the range of bearability for these powerful war pets under Hong Yuan's command.

With a meow, the big fat cat jumped onto a nearby tree and stared at the flying fox of Ximen condescendingly, although he didn't dare to get close, but he was secretly brewing a killing move. Powerful war pets such as the Scorpion King and the Three-Tailed Fox are also here, ready to move.

"The person the other party is looking for is me, you all step down. Hong Yuan ordered, and Hong Python and the others had no choice but to bow down and retreat.

The temperature is colder, and the murderous atmosphere is stronger.

The Ximen Flying Fox, who was attracted by the sword but did not fire, began to move, and strode towards Hong Yuan, the speed became faster and faster, "Snow Fox First Style, Frozen Snow, Hong Yuan, look at the sword!"

Ximen Flying Fox's body suddenly jumped high, and the human sword was wrapped in wind and snow, and a sword stabbed at Hong Yuan's eyebrows, the air was even colder, and snowflakes fell, and a thick layer of cold ice appeared on the ground. A sword stabbed out, which seemed to turn the surroundings into ice and snow, Hong Yuan's eyebrows stinged, and he felt a piercing coldness penetrate his body. The sharp sword had not yet come close, and the cold wind alone would freeze the person.

"Good swordsmanship, come on!"

Hong Yuan faced him head-on, and compared with Heimu, the master of the Ghost Wood Cliff, Ximen Flying Fox was obviously superior.

The sword collided, and an indescribable cold aura came from the Ice and Snow Sword, and the blood-sucking scythe was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and then, this cold air penetrated into Hong Yuan's body through the hilt of the sword, freezing Hong Yuan's skin, muscles, and even blood vessels. In an instant, Hong Yuan felt that almost half of his body was frozen, and his internal organs seemed to be frozen up.

The sword moves of the Ximen Flying Fox are powerful, and the ice attack blessed on the sword is even more deadly!

Hong Yuan dragged his almost frozen body back, and his heart was taken aback. In just one face, he understood the power of Ximen Flying Fox, and if he was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would be completely frozen and slaughtered now. The Snow Fox Sword Technique of the Snow Fox Gate in the Western Regions is indeed worthy of its reputation!

Ximen Flying Fox was also retreating, and the surprise in his heart was still above the abyss. The moment the swords collided, he felt an irresistible impact, the ice and snow sword was fine, but his tiger's mouth was shattered and a line of blood oozed out, and the power of Hong Yuan's sweep was beyond imagination.

Both sides stepped back ten meters in unison, each examining the sharp blade in his hand, and his gaze became solemn when he looked at each other.

"Such a powerful sword technique, no wonder he was named the Night Dragon Warrior at such a young age, and those reckless men of the Storm Legion died unjustly!

Ximen Flying Fox took a few breaths, flew towards Hong Yuan and made a comeback. This time, a large area of wind and snow was set off, like a thick wall of snow pressing towards Hong Yuan, and the second form of the Snow Fox Sword Technique was cast.

Snow Fox swordsmanship has a total of nine moves, each move is more powerful than the other, and each move is a lore that kills people. The power of these nine moves is amazing, and the amount of vitality required is also amazing, ordinary Snow Fox Sect disciples can't cultivate, and it's not good to have insufficient talent to comprehend; even if they barely comprehend, they can't use it, and they don't have enough vitality and skill. Ximen Flying Fox has been talented since he was a child, but it is also because of the favor of the head of the Snow Fox Gate and the cultivation of the family that he has mastered the Snow Fox Nine Styles and displayed his amazing power.

Hong Yuan's gaze cooled, and he silently recited the magic trick to urge the divine soul to communicate with the sea of aura at the end of the void, and the mana in his body instantly soared and slashed out. With a roar, the high, thick wall of snow shook and collapsed like a pile of sand.

People exclaimed, their eyes widening in unison.

Ximen Flying Fox's attack is fierce, his sword moves are terrifying, and Hong Yuan's sword skills are even more amazing. Ximen Flying Fox's sword moves are wonderful, the ice and cold snow sword in his hand is blessed with amazing ice and snow attacks, and Hong Yuan is just the opposite, one move and one style looks plain, but the strength is amazing, and one force will drop ten!

"Again, Snow Fox Third Style!"

"Snow Fox Fourth Style!"

"Snow Fox Fifth Style!"

Ximen Flying Fox shouted vigorously, stabbed out three swords in one breath, his body was fluctuating like a snow fox walking freely in a blizzard, and his attacks became more and more fierce, and the sword was like a rainbow. In the end, with all his might, he stabbed out a sword, and the snowflakes fluttering in the sky condensed into a snowy mountain, rumbling towards the flood abyss. This snow-capped mountain was much more powerful than the snow wall just now, with a huge momentum and amazing speed, which immediately submerged Hong Yuan's entire body.

The people screamed, especially the Ghost-faced Rider who retreated to a battle hundreds of meters away, and their faces turned pale one by one. The Blood Bat King, Zhu Wuji and the others were the same, and their faces changed all of a sudden. Thousands of meters away, Zou Haiyan, Fat Liang Laosan and others also came, and in fact, the young people who came from all over the alliance also gathered around to watch the battle. The moment they saw Hong Yuan being submerged by the snowy mountains from afar, everyone was frightened, and Zou Haiyan didn't have a trace of blood on her face, and she subconsciously wanted to rush up to save people, but was dragged by the fat man Liang Laosan.

"Yanzi, you can't go! If you rush forward like this, not only will you not be able to save Hong Yuan, but you will also die!" The fat man used all his strength, lest as soon as he let go, Zou Haiyan rushed forward like a moth to a flame.

"No, Hong Yuan, he'll be fine!"

Zou Haiyan also reacted and stopped, looking at the snow-capped mountains that had swallowed Hong Yuan, and for some reason, her nose was sour.

Behind the gate of the Hongfu, the Blood Bat King, Hong Python and others who were pressing on the side roared loudly in unison, and the Blood Bat King suddenly unfolded its huge bat wings, and Hong Python's body also shook, revealing a huge real body eight hundred meters long in public. The true body of the group made the eyelids of the people on both sides of the enemy jump, especially the disciples and disciples of the Ximen family, who raised their swords one by one and became nervous.

"Haha, hahaha, the so-called youngest Night Dragon Warrior in the history of the Alliance, it's nothing more than that, it can't last up to five moves, hahaha......"

Ximen Flying Fox laughed, and after performing five tricks in one go, he felt exhausted and the vitality in his body was almost emptied, but his heart was extremely excited, ignoring the Blood Bat King and Hong Python and others who were about to pounce.

During this time, Hong Yuan was very popular in the alliance and was considered to be the number one master of the alliance in the future, and some people even said that in time, Hong Yuan would become the fourth big man in the alliance. At this time, what does it mean to defeat Hong Yuan in public and kill him?

This means that Hong Yuan's myth was defeated by himself in one fell swoop, and he stepped on his corpse to become famous in a fight, becoming the most vocal future number one master! All the honors on Hong Yuan's body will belong to him!

Ximen Flying Fox was excited, the throne of the Night Dragon Warlord was already within reach for him, and after returning from the Western Regions Snow Fox Gate, what he needed was such an opportunity!

The mighty snow-capped mountain suddenly made a clicking sound, and many cracks appeared. Soon, the crack grew bigger and bigger, then shattered, collapsed, and a figure rose into the sky.

"Hong Yuan...... , not even dead?"

Simon Flying Fox suddenly couldn't laugh, his heart was in disbelief, and by the time he came back to his senses, it was too late, and a cold long knife was on his neck.

Hong Yuan came to the front of the Ximen Flying Fox, and with a slight force, the blood-sucking sickle could cut off the head of the Ximen Flying Fox. There was only one move for him to counterattack, and just such a move was enough, and it was the final word when Ximen Flying Fox was extremely excited. The Blood Bat King and the others, who were about to come to the rescue, cheered loudly, but the disciples and disciples of the Ximen family were pale, and it was too late to come to the rescue, and no one dared to come forward to save people, and their eyes looking at Hong Yuan were full of fear. For any person, after being submerged by the snowy mountain, he would definitely die, but Hong Yuan was not damaged at all, and he also took the opportunity to launch a terrible counterattack, which was even stronger than the demons under his command!

"Ximen Flying Fox, I'm sorry, you lost!" Hong Yuan said coldly.

Simon Feihu's mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, and although he tried his best to keep his composure, his eyes couldn't hide the tension and panic in his heart. The vampire scythe pressed against his neck would drop his head with a slight movement.

The biting cold gradually disappeared, and the temperature returned to normal, but Ximen Flying Fox felt colder and colder.

There was silence all around, everyone kept their mouths shut, and the people of the Simon family were so nervous that they didn't dare to come out. If Simon Flying Fox dies, they will be finished, and they will be severely punished by the family!

Hong Yuan was silent, cold as a killing god who killed people without blinking, and his eyes could not see the slightest emotional fluctuation.

For a long time, just when people thought that Hong Yuan was about to kill the killer, Hong Yuan suddenly drew his knife, turned around and walked towards Hong Mansion, without saying a word, as if he didn't bother to say a word.

"Why? Hong Yuan, why don't you do it?" asked Simon Feihu.

"Because, it doesn't have to. This knife of mine is used to kill the dragon-blooded warriors of the Hualong Empire, not to fight privately within the alliance!"

Hong Yuan left a cold sentence and left without looking back, and the Blood Bat King and Hong Python quickly stepped forward and closed the door of Hong Mansion with their own hands.

Hong Yuan walked towards his room, his face calm, but if he looked closely, he could see that his steps were a little stiff, and the muscles in his body were almost frozen under his robe. Although the fifth style of the snow fox of Ximen Flying Fox was difficult for him, it also left a lot of sequelae.