Look at this ice sword that exudes a powerful chill. He Yiming couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

When he had just been promoted to the Hundred Scattered Heavens, he had also tried to use his true qi to condense a weapon outside his body. But in the end, it turned out that this was nothing more than a gimmick. A weapon made of pure true qi looks majestic, but in fact it is fragile.

Not to mention that it is compared to the Daguan sword, even if it is compared to an ordinary sword, it may not be able to win.

So he put the thought behind him and never thought about it again.

But at this time, after seeing the ice sword in Zhuo Wanlian's hand, his heart moved again.

At the time of the Hundred Scattered Heaven Realm, the True Qi dispersed but did not condense, so the condensed True Qi Sword was naturally also fragile. But when he himself was promoted to the first line of heaven, the tricks in his body were already integrated, and the true qi was even more condensed, so could he really use the true qi sword?

Even if it is not enough to simply use true qi, then with the help of Zhuo Wanlian's method, what kind of effect will it have if the true qi is condensed on the rest of the items?

A series of thoughts instantly formed in his mind, causing a rare flush to his face.

Zhan Tianfeng's heart sank more and more, he knew that this was a special manifestation of a cultivator after he had comprehended the martial arts.

This young first-line heavenly powerhouse seems to have comprehended again after breaking through just now.

Inexplicable. A decision was finally made in his mind. Such a terrifying young powerhouse, and he is also the protector master of the Tianluo Kingdom. Such a character must not be left behind.

As the so-called side of the couch, it is not allowed for others to sleep soundly.

If He Yiming grows up again, to the point where even he can't control it, will Tianluo Kingdom replace Kairong Kingdom?

Hundreds of years ago, the lord of the Kairong Kingdom forced the lord of the previous generation of powerful countries to give way, and it must not happen.

He Yiming shuddered inexplicably, but no matter how smart he was, he would never guess the vicious thoughts hidden by Zhan Tianfeng's smiling face.

He also thought that this chill came from the ice sword in Zhuo Wanlian's hand, and he couldn't help but feel a little more jealous in his heart.

Zhuo Wanlian stabbed out with a sword, this sword was extremely powerful, although the sword in his hand was an ice sword, but if you only listened to the sound of the breaking wind, it was no different from a real sword.

Seeing that this sword crossed the distance between each other in an instant, it stabbed in front of him. He Yiming subconsciously stretched out his hands.

His hands formed a magical mudra, and the muscle in the middle of his hands beat slightly, although the sound of the skin was subtle, but in the ears of Zhan Tianfeng and Zhuo Wanlian, the two supreme first-line heavenly powerhouses, it was no different from the sound of the big drum.

Sure enough, as the drum sounded, several red needle-shaped true qi shot out from between He Yiming's hands, drawing a strange angle in the air and stabbing at Zhuo Wanlian's body.

Zhuo Wanlian snorted coldly, and waved the ice sword in his hand. Unexpectedly, a suction force was born, and those needle-shaped true qi suddenly lost their target and flew towards the ice sword.

Under He Yiming's incredulous gaze, these needle-shaped true qi dissipated on their own as soon as they touched the ice sword.

This is the first time that He Yiming has returned in vain after casting the Tibetan needle seal. He faintly sensed that if he wanted to deal with a first-line heavenly powerhouse, he had to make more powerful and fierce moves.

Zhuo Wanlian shook his sword and continued to move forward, He Yiming raised his handprint, a metallic luster flashed on his skin, and he greeted him like this.

"Smack......

A slight collision sound suddenly sounded, and He Yiming screamed and jumped out like a fly.

The sturdiness of the opponent's ice sword was far beyond his imagination, and it seemed that with these drinks, the ice sword in Zhuo Wanlian's hand had really become a peerless blade, and it had left a long scar on He Yiming's hand.

Not only that, but the powerful cold power from the ice sword almost froze him into a popsicle.

It's just that as soon as these frozen gases entered his body, they were immediately completely absorbed by the magical power that surged in the dantian, so when he was in mid-air. The body has returned to normal, but the layer of hoarfrost covering the surface is still a little scary.

In an instant, He Yiming had already understood the terrifying nature of this ice sword. It was definitely not something he could resist with his bare hands.

Subconsciously touched his back, He Yiming secretly complained in his heart, he was dizzy when he came here today, and the Daguan knife was placed in the embassy area and was not carried with him.

As soon as his eyes turned, he suddenly saw the dense forest not far away in mid-air, and his heart moved, and he was immediately overjoyed.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, He Yiming immediately jumped up again and pounced like a fierce god.

Zhuo Wanlian made a sword achievement, his heart was proud, his cold and frozen qi was extremely powerful, since he had invaded He Yiming's body, even if the other party was a first-line heavenly powerhouse, he would never feel good if he was afraid.

But before he could continue to attack, he saw that He Yiming had already pounced on him like a mad tiger, and his eyes were green, and he was completely in a posture of fighting to defeat both. He was shocked in his heart, and suddenly changed his mind, ** for guarding, his feet were open, and he waited intently.

At the same time, after seeing He Yiming's lightning-fast body, it seemed that he was not affected by the freezing air at all. Only then did he understand that it was no wonder that his junior brother had said that although this person was not cultivating the ice exercises, he was not afraid of the ice exercises at all.

It's just that. How He Yiming did this made him puzzled.

He Yiming rushed over like lightning, and he could even see Zhuo Wanlian's eyes that had become extremely solemn, as well as the mysterious feeling that the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if it would suddenly appear from a certain place at any time.

But at this moment, He Yiming's face showed a smug smile.

Zhuo Wanlian was slightly stunned, and then saw that He Yiming's figure did not advance but retreated, and did not attack, but jumped far away.

He was stunned, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh. This little guy's grasp of momentum has reached the point of being superb, and even he can't help but be fooled by that pounce.

However, what did He Yiming mean by retreating like this?

However, in the next moment, he understood.

He Yiming jumped into a woodland like a fly, where there were countless tall trees, the tallest of which even reached a height of seven or eight meters.

When he came to a certain big tree, he suddenly shouted and punched out. The powerful fist power surged out like a mountain of mountains, and instantly broke one of the big trees about four meters high.

The power of this punch is naturally shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the first-line heavenly powerhouse. But that's not it. Zhan Tianfeng and the others didn't understand what the hell He Yiming was doing.

However, He Yiming's next action made them startled at the same time.

I saw that he had picked up such a huge tree with his toes, and then he held the tree in his arms with both hands.

A strong wood innate true qi surged from He Yiming's body, but in just a few breaths, the entire tree seemed to be filled with the powerful life energy of the wood system, and He Yiming, who was holding this big tree, gave the two of them an extremely strange feeling.

It seems that He Yiming and the whole tree have become one. Just like the ice sword in Zhuo Wanlian's hand, it has become an inseparable whole.

With a flash of light in his eyes, He Yiming rushed towards Zhuo Wanlian again, this time, his pace was steady, his speed gradually accelerated, and when he came to Zhuo Wanlian, he raised the big tree in his hand high and slashed down like a machete.

For a while, Zhan Tianfeng and Zhuo Wanlian's eyes were momentarily sluggish.

They are all well-informed people, and they have dealt with countless innate powerhouses in their lives. But those who use this kind of thing as weapons have never seen it with their own eyes, and they have never heard of it.

However, they didn't know that the weapon used by He Yiming was originally a Daguan knife close to four meters.

Although the trees used at this moment are a little too thick, the length is similar to that of the Daguan knife, and the difference between the two is not very big, and He Yiming uses it quite easily.

Zhuo Wanlian was only slightly stunned, and instantly returned to his normal heart.

He poked out with his sword, drew a strange circle, and lightly touched the big tree, and immediately avoided it.

However, he suddenly found that the other party's big tree was really full of powerful wood power, just like the ice sword in his hand was full of cold power.

Not only was the tree as solid as a stone, but the shred of life power rushed up through the ice sword, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

This discovery almost stunned Zhuo Wanlian.

He was able to condense his true qi into such a long ice sword, and reach this level of hardness that was not inferior to that of a divine weapon, and that was only after ten years of cultivation after being promoted to the first line of heaven.

And He Yiming had just been successfully promoted, and he was already able to easily attach the true qi of the wood system to the big tree, and it was such a huge giant tree.

Such a huge volume, even if it is him, is beyond reach.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his heart. Even if it is a master and an old man, he may not be able to condense such a huge ice sword......

He really couldn't figure out how he could do this with the strength that He Yiming had just been promoted to the first line of heaven. Could it be that his true qi can resonate with all things in heaven and earth without even the slightest hindrance?

Of course, this idea is just random speculation, and he doesn't believe that there will be such a strong man in the world.

If there really is such a person, then no one else should live.

He Yiming hugged the big tree, waving it lightly, in his hand, this giant tree seemed to come to life, not only when the tree pole swept and split, it contained incomparably powerful power, even the branches and leaves on the trunk were also fluttering freely, like countless whips, leaving their traces in the void.

Zhan Tianfeng, who was watching from the sidelines, was dumbfounded, he secretly swapped himself with Zhuo Wanlian, but sadly found that even if he made a move, he might not be able to win He Yiming.

The power of the weapon in this guy's hand is really speechless......

The more Zhuo Wanlian fought, the more depressed he became, no matter how fast his body technique was, no matter how mysterious and unparalleled his ice sword technique was, even if his swordsmanship was virtual and real, even he himself went around it, and he couldn't figure out which one was real and which was false. But as long as the other party gently shifts the big tree to an angle, then all the swordsmanship he painstakingly displayed will be useless.

This big tree is so big, so big that he can't help it.

Suddenly, a flush swelled up on his face.

What he cultivated was originally an ice system exercise, and he had already cultivated to the peak realm, but at this moment, because the true qi of his whole body was completely stimulated, an abnormal color appeared on his face.

Then, he suddenly snorted softly, raised the ice sword in his hand, and headed it towards the ...... in front of him. Big trees are cut down.

His sword was as sharp as lightning, and as powerful as a bamboo.

In an instant, the part that came into contact with the ice sword suddenly cracked, and even the giant tree with the blessing of He Yiming's innate dead wood skill couldn't withstand Zhuo Wanlian's desperate all-out blow.

However, just a moment later, the smile that had just appeared on Zhuo Wanlian's face froze again.

This sword of his has condensed all the true qi in his body, and it is indeed unstoppable. However, he still overlooked one thing, the big tree was still too big.

Moreover, the wood power instilled by He Yiming was really broad and profound, which made him feel a deep sense of helplessness.

Although his ice sword had already broken through the tree by more than a meter in an instant, it was only a quarter of the entire tree.

At this point, his true qi was already close to drying up, and the speed at which he continued to advance was as slow as a snail. This ice sword has been wrapped in layers of wood-based power, not to mention entering, even if you want to exit safely, it seems to have become an unattainable thing.

He instantly understood that if he continued to be strong, then not to mention that he would not be able to break through the tree and hurt He Yiming, he was afraid that the moment his true qi completely dried up, it would be the moment when he died on the spot.

A look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and his body retreated like a fly.

As for the ice sword in his hand, it was already deep in the tree, and it was impossible to take it out.

And without the support of Zhuo Wanlian's true qi, this ice sword had dissolved in an instant under the impact of the power of the big tree's "life", and turned into a puddle of wine again, volatilizing in the air.

He Yiming looked at the front fork, which had been broken a quarter of the big tree, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, knowing that he was still so far behind Zhuo Wanlian compared to Zhuo Wanlian.

However, he also sensed the embarrassment of the other party at the moment, and suddenly it was the big tree that continued to rush over with the momentum of the overlord.

Between advancing and retreating, the momentum between the two has undergone a earth-shaking change.

For the first time, He Yiming took the absolute initiative in the confrontation between the two, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the big tree that was a little cracked in the middle made a piercing scream, as if the ghost cried wolf and whipped away.

Zhuo Wanlian continued to retreat, he already had to retreat, because he could no longer accept such an inhuman attack.

He finally yelled and said, "Stop, stop fighting." ”

Although He Yiming was unwilling, he hesitated for a moment and still withdrew his hand. He knew that although he had the upper hand, it was just that the advantage of the big tree in his hand was too great. And it's one thing to have the upper hand, it's another thing to want to kill your opponent.

Under the current circumstances, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream that he wants to kill Zhuo Wanlian.

With a flick of his wrist, the big tree suddenly carried it on his shoulder, and He Yiming asked, "Why don't you fight." ”÷

Zhuo Wanlian said angrily: "Your kung fu is so weird, I can't help it, and I still have a fart." ”

He Yiming suddenly laughed dumbly, but he also understood. Because he himself has a stronger freezing gas than the other party, Zhuo Wanlian's greatest ability is no threat to him. In such a situation, he naturally could never threaten himself.

Since he sensed this, Zhuo Wanlian naturally retreated, and if he continued to fight, wouldn't it be boring to be self-deprecating.

Zhan Tianfeng walked up with a laugh and said, "The two of you are good at kung fu, which has opened the old man's eyes." ”

He Yiming and the others naturally wouldn't believe that this old man had advanced to the first line of Tianyi Jiazi, and his strength was so profound that they could not compare.

Zhan Tianfeng's gaze fell on the big tree on He Yiming's shoulder, and he suddenly said, "Brother He, how about playing tricks on me?"

He Yiming threw the big tree over without hesitation, although this one was four meters long and unusually thick, but in the eyes of the first-line heavenly powerhouse, it was just a big tree.

Zhan Tianfeng stretched out his hand and took the tree in his hand lightly.

He Yiming secretly admired in his heart, looking at other people's movements, it was like holding a branch, he couldn't do this chic energy.

Zhan Tianfeng instilled the true qi in his body into the big tree, but he soon found that although his true qi was far stronger than He Yiming at this time, after entering the big tree, he could only barely integrate into about one-tenth of the volume. Once this limit was exceeded, his Wood True Qi could no longer be fully controlled.

Others can't see the clue from the appearance, but he knows that if he uses this big tree to make an enemy of Zhuo Wanlian, then he will definitely easily cut off most of it, and eventually become nondescript, where can there be such a powerful power in He Yiming's hands.

His face changed slightly, and infinite questions arose in his heart, how could He Yiming do it, filling such a huge tree with wood-based true qi?

After a while, he put the big tree down and said with a smile: "Two, it is said that the masters of the Tu Domain Kingdom have brought a lot of good things to participate in the master transaction this time, I wonder if you are interested in this?"

He Yiming nodded and said without concealment: "That's why I'm here, so naturally I want to participate." ”

Zhuo Wanlian's attitude towards He Yiming has changed a lot at this time, in his heart, although he has already blamed He Yiming for being a freak, but his super strength has indeed won his approval.

After a moment's hesitation, he nodded in agreement.

Zhan Tianfeng laughed loudly and reintroduced the two of them to the temple for good hospitality, but no one could have imagined that under his enthusiastic appearance, there was an unimaginable strange mind.