Xia Ze's eyes shrank suddenly, and subconsciously a long blade came out in his hand, and the cold light of the Twilight Cloud Sword burst out, wanting to cross the heavens and the earth, and stabbed straight into the drunken madness in front of him.

"Click!"

Ice crystals converge, like a solid ice shield, blocking the blade of the sword.

Xia Ze's heart trembled, only to see the crystal clear ice crystals, drunken and indifferent eyes stared straight at him, the ice blue sword of the wine gourd in his hand spewed out, and the bursts of sad and desolate aura slowly lifted with the sword, like the late autumn and winter solstice, cold and piercing.

"Buzz"

Yan Li Chengyuan's sword blade spewed coldly, and the ice shield had no effect on it, and the sword blade penetrated, piercing the heart of Xia Ze's chest.

"This"

Seeing this, everyone's hearts trembled slightly, their eyes widened unconsciously, staring at the situation in the field, if the drunken madness really killed Xia Ze, it would be really an earth-shattering thing.

"Zheng"

Jin Ge roared, and the cold sword came, landing on the sword edge of the drunken and crazy Yanli Chengyuan, cutting off this sword power.

The drunken man's eyes sank, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and the cold killing machine surged like a tide, and the figure in front of him was Yu Feng.

"You've gone too far!"

Yu Feng frowned slightly, and his mouth was faintly dissatisfied.

"Huh"

Just said this, and the drunken man sneered in his mouth: "Yu Feng, I'm afraid that Yu Zun is a little forgetful, right? You and I are no longer brothers and sisters in the past, but now we are just enemies with swords." ”

"Now, it's chilling that you're teaching me with such a fake face. ”

"Old"

"Shut up!"

Yu Feng didn't say anything, but the drunken madness was bursting in his mouth, the killing intent in his eyes was surging, and the ice crystals in the sky were converging, like a hideous beast, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, gathering the killing breath and coming fiercely.

"Boom!"

The ice crystal beast roared, as if it opened its bloody mouth and bit down, and the hatred in the drunken man's heart was like a tide, as if only by tearing Yu Feng apart could it be alleviated.

"You're underestimating me!"

Yu Feng's eyes sank, the expression in his eyes suddenly became cold, and as the words came out of his mouth, the wind around his body roared angrily, and the wind swept through the ice crystal beast.

"Go!"

At the same time, the wind sword in Yu Feng's hand was lightly raised, and the melodious and clear breeze was surging wildly, like the power of ten thousand jun, to stop the drunken and crazy hand of Yan Li Chengyuan.

"Click, click"

The wind and waves swept away, the ice glass in the sky seemed to be a little unsupportable, making a slight cracking sound, bursts of strange and wonderful breath came out of Yu Feng's body, and the whole person stood in front of the drunken madness, but the breath was ethereal and unpredictable.

"The Power of Fate!"

The drunken man's eyelids narrowed slightly, and a voice came out of his mouth softly, as if he was powerless to resist, allowing the wind blade to disintegrate the ice glass.

"Yu Zun is Yu Zun in the end, it is not a loss to comprehend the power of fate, the slightest difference between the warriors, it is like the gap between heaven and earth, it is difficult to cross, and it is as strong as drunkenness and madness, and there is no power to fight back. ”

"Hey, who said it wasn't? As soon as Wu Qiuming dies, I'm afraid that no one in Beicang will be Yu Zun's opponent, right?"

"I can't tell, look, over there."

The martial artists around the Valley of the Old Man discussed it, but almost all of them were aimed at drunken and crazy people, without him, just because Jun Yi's appearance was too domineering, if it was a martial artist who was not very clear about the pattern of Beicang, I am afraid that he would think that he was the lord of Beicang when he saw this scene?

A hairy boy, although everyone admits that his strength is strong, but it is also limited, after all, his reputation is far and wide, and most of it is due to Mo Yiqian.

If it weren't for Mo Yiqian's battle against Wu Qiuming, who would pay attention to a junior?

It's just that everyone said, the afterglow in their eyes swept away, and a cold light imprinted into their eyes, and they couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and a terrifying light flashed out in their eyes, and they were very surprised in their hearts.

Behind the drunken madness, it was only a foot away, one

The figure flashed out, and the sword power suddenly erupted, and the sword blade pointed to the place where the drunken madman had his mouth and heart.

"He, he is Zhong Xiuming, the Supreme Elder of the Sin Sword Sect!"

When a martial artist saw the old face, the white-haired and long beard immediately recognized it, and there was some abruptness in his exclamation: "No wonder I don't see the elders of the major sects, it turns out that they are all hidden in the dark." ”

Zhong Xiuming is really old and spicy, Xia Ze is facing a life and death situation, he is indifferent, he must be waiting for this nirvana. ”

"Hey, you see, Mo Yiqian doesn't seem to have any intention of making a move!"

The old Gu warrior was amazed, and marveled at Zhong Xiuming's old scheming, calm and ruthless, but also a little puzzled by Mo Yiqian's indifference to the common people.

Didn't you notice?

Everyone was puzzled, and while they were thinking, the crisis came, Zhong Xiuming's sword was cold, and he had reached the place where he was drunk and crazy, and he only needed one blow to take his life.

Yu Feng's eyes trembled when he saw this, there was a trembling sound in his heart, and he opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, it turned into a sigh and fell silent.

"Zheng"

The blade fell, and Zhong Xiuming's face was full of smiles, but he stiffened with the hissing sound of Jin Ge.

Zhong Xiuming's eyes shrank, and he saw that the sword blade could not move an inch, as if it was against a transparent wall, along with its awe-inspiring killing intent, the mighty sword power was blocked.

"W-how is this possible?"

Zhong Xiuming exclaimed, the scene in front of him was an incomprehensible picture for him, the peak realm of Wu Shuai, almost his strongest sword, was silently behind the drunken madness, and quietly disappeared.

"Click, click"

After a few breaths, a crisp sound of ice crystal shattering came into everyone's ears, waking up the dull-eyed everyone.

I saw that the space behind the drunken madman suddenly appeared like glass, and cracks spread out like spider webs, and the distorted light seemed to shatter the space, which made people's hearts chill.

"Buzz"

Space shuddered, ice crystals spread.

In the astonished gaze of everyone, they saw a curved wall composed of ice crystals slowly appearing, like a solid armor barrier, protecting the drunken madness intact.

"I've let you guys down!"

At this time, an indifferent voice came out in a deep voice, Yu Feng's eyes flashed, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was obviously facing his drunkenness, but he didn't know when he turned his back to himself, and the wind sword in his hand was on an ice crystal wall.

Almost at the same time, the flames burned, and the ice was piercing.

An icy cold light flashed in everyone's eyes, and with it, a blood-red arrow erupted.

"Poof!"

Zhong Xiukun's body trembled, blood gushed out of his mouth, and in his dull eyes, the drunken madman in black clothes and white hair slowly stepped through the air, passing by himself, calm and cold.

"This !!"

The voices of the warriors around the Valley of the Old Man trembled, their eyes widened to the maximum, and they stared blankly at the blood marks on Zhong Xiuming's waist, which were also covered with faint ice crystals, and through the blood of the ice crystals, it was poignant and even more cruel.

"What the hell is going on?"

The martial artists who were watching from the periphery murmured softly, and even the martial artists in the realm of martial arts did not see clearly how the drunken madness made a move, and what happened at that moment.

"Not good!"

Yu Feng's heart was shocked, his eyes suddenly condensed, he didn't have time to think about it, the wind sword in his hand slashed, but it was towards Xia Ze on his side, and the wind blade swept in like a storm.

"You"

Xia Ze saw Yu Feng's sudden action, his heart trembled, his eyes were full of disbelief, he had not yet come out of Zhong Xiuming's accident, Yu Feng's shot caught him off guard, and he could only watch blankly as the sword power descended, and the wind blade strangled him.

"Zheng"

It's just that the wind sword fell, but the sound of Jin Ge's collision was in Xia Ze

The side of his body suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power vibrated out, and the strong aura wave even directly pushed Xia Ze away and fell into the lineup of the Sin Sword Sect.

The sudden change in front of them made everyone dizzy, and the brain didn't even have time to react, and the billowing smoke and dust had swept everywhere.

"What's going on, why did Yu Zun make a move on Sect Master Xia?"

"What's so hard to guess about this? betrayal of this kind of thing, once you have it, the next time you will take it for granted, and the guilt in your heart will not be so heavy, so what does it matter if you do it a few more times?"

"Yes, no matter how strong he is, no matter how treacherous he is, his reputation for mutilating his siblings is betrayed. ”

The onlookers around the Valley of the Old Man sneered, but their voices were not too loud, they just lowered their voices and talked quietly, in the smoke and dust, their faces were full of disdain.

Although this voice is not loud, but the warriors of the Yutang Dynasty are on the periphery, but they can hear it clearly, standing there one by one, their faces are ugly, their hearts are ashamed, and even the hands holding weapons are a little soft, who would have thought that Yu Zun, who was once proud, has now become the object of scolding by thousands of people.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, are you okay?"

Several elders of the Sin Sword Sect rushed over and hurriedly helped Xia Ze up.

"Get out of here!"

Xia Ze was annoyed and angry, he didn't expect that he would show such an ugly appearance in front of the world, but what was even more annoyed was that Yu Feng would actually attack him, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded: "Yu Feng, what are you going to do?"

"Treacherous dog thing, really can't be trusted"

It's just that Xia Ze hasn't finished speaking, and he was suddenly blocked and couldn't speak, the billowing smoke and dust slowly dispersed, but the two figures were revealed.

Yu Feng held the sword, staring at the drunken madness in front of him with a deep gaze, the sword in his hand was dead in front of Yan Li Chengyuan, who was spitting cold flames, and behind his sword blade was where Xia Ze stood before.

Such a situation suddenly silenced the surrounding discussions, and no one expected that it would be such a scene.

Xia Ze's lips trembled, and his body was covered in cold sweat, he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything, fortunately, while grateful, he looked at Yu Feng's back and felt a little guilty unconsciously.

"Yu, Yu, Yuzun, thank you, hug, sorry!"

After a while, Xia Ze squeezed out a sentence from his mouth, his expression was very unnatural, and at this time he understood how pale the language was, but at the same time, how powerful and cold it was.

But Yu Feng didn't seem to hear it, he was indifferent, just staring at the drunken madness in front of him, the wind sword around his body spewed, and the wind blade swept in, causing the sky to twist in the sky.

"I didn't expect you to comprehend the power of fate"

Yu Feng said lightly in his mouth, staring at the drunken madness in front of him with a somewhat complicated expression, and a little surprised, sighing, the wind blade in the sky stirred the wind and clouds, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"There's a lot more you didn't expect. ”

The drunken man snorted coldly, and there was no more nonsense, and the ice blue color suddenly surged into his eyes, and the ice crystals in the sky seemed to be ignited in an instant, burning a raging flame.

"Click"

The surrounding space trembled and shook, and the ice crystals in the sky condensed and converged, surround the drunken and crazy body.

In the amazed eyes of everyone, they were surprised to see a huge ice crystal tree rising from the ground, growing out of thin air, spreading branches and leaves, and between the leaves, there were also a little sparkling light.

"Boom!"

Yu Feng's gaze condensed slightly, and the wind blade swept down, slashing at the ice crystal giant tree, but it did not leave a trace, and not even the ice crystal leaves were not damaged in the slightest.

"The power of fate, do you know that even if you have an understanding of this, there are strong and weak points?"

In the ice crystal giant tree, the drunken and crazy eyes have all turned into ice blue, indifferently looking at the wind in front of him, the fierce killing machine, and the cold light swept out.

Just for a moment, the surrounding sky froze, and Yu Feng also turned into an ice sculpture.