"What?!"

Xuan Lingcang's face changed, and at the same time, his face was a little unbearable; his own dignified phantom spirit son who shocked the continent actually suffered a big loss at the hands of a young man who was younger than himself, and he also respectfully called the other party a senior;

"That's right, but there is no order in martial arts, and the capable person is the teacher, and there is nothing wrong with you calling him like this, but I didn't expect you to be so humble and broad-minded, and you are really terrifying. "Su is inclined to have an attitude of not being afraid of big things when watching dramas, and deliberately emphasizes on 'Phantom Son'.

"You!" A hint of ruthlessness appeared on the face of the Phantom Prince, although he originally had no grudges with the other party, even if he had the upper hand in the confrontation just now, he did not hurt his muscles and bones, and it did not have much impact on the actual combat power, as long as he breathed for a month or two, he could fully recover.

However, the eyes can be restored, and the face that was thrown out can't be recovered, I'm afraid that after today, his reputation as a phantom spirit son will be greatly reduced, and the only way to make up for it is to defeat Chu Ming, and never let the other party leave unharmed.

Since Su Qingxin said that the other party's grade is younger than his own, his phantom eyes just now have no effect on the other party at all, thinking that the other party's attainments in illusion are very high, in the same way, it can also be considered that the actual combat effectiveness is not very good.

And although his eyes were damaged, he still had to weigh it if he wanted to attack him with illusions, so he shouted, "Brother Tai's extraordinary skills shocked Zaixia, and at the same time, I wonder if I can go to the stage in the city to have a discussion to show my teaching?"

After some contact, Xuan Lingcang already believed that the other party was not from the Phantom Spirit Continent, but even if he was from the outer continent, he didn't believe that there were still people who could defy the sky so much, practice illusion and martial arts, and even surpass him;

Chu Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes narrowed dangerously; I mentioned a long time ago that Chu Ming is not a high-profile person who likes to show himself, and he doesn't like to cause trouble, but when trouble comes to the door, he will never stand and be beaten and not fight back.

"Let's go!"

Chu Ming slapped the table, jumped up, and swept towards the city; the Phantom Soul Master snorted coldly and followed; the remaining little brothers naturally ran out when they saw it, and the rest also poured out of the restaurant as if watching a play.

On the stage, the two stood far away.

"You're a guest, I'll let you strike first. In fact, the two of them had already secretly prepared, and there was no order at all between the true yuan and the secret luck of martial arts, so to show that they were generous and humble.

"If you want to fight, come here, what so much nonsense. Chu Ming didn't give the other party the slightest face, and choked.

"Then be careful!" Xuan Lingcang saw that the other party didn't know what to do, and he didn't know how to ink, and the cold breath of his body erupted, and the temperature of the wrinkles suddenly dropped by dozens of walls, chasing down to zero, countless ice crystals condensed in the air, and a thick layer of hoarfrost spread out on the ring.

"Frozen for a thousand miles!"

In Xuan Lingcang's palm, there was an extremely cold palm force, which swept through the air, fiercely pushed out, the palm wind whistled, and hail of different sizes continued to fall in the air, like a shotgun under the palm force.

Poof!

Chu Ming took out the Thunder Tribulation Sword, and without any movement, the terrifying sword intent spewed out, stirring up the space and surging, making people feel as if they were in deep water, and the endless pressure around them was squeezed in all directions;

"I'll see how long you can stop. ”

Xuan Lingcang shouted in a low voice, his body turned in place, his palm momentum changed, and a frost dragon was born around his body, and with the fierce push of both palms, he let out a violent roar and slaughtered away.

"Get out of here!"

Chu Ming raised his eyebrows, the Thunder Tribulation Sword was instantly unsheathed, and the sharp sword light flashed in the void in an instant, directly slashing the attacking ice dragon, slashing at the opponent's neck, almost splitting it in two.

"Starry Ice Strike, Boom!"

Xuan Lingcang's hands quickly sealed, and the sword pointed sharply, pointing directly at the ice dragon, and the ice dragon that had been hit hard roared, and suddenly burst open, shattering into countless ice cube chips, and under the impact of the explosion, it shot out sharply, piercing through the void, drawing out a series of blue-white light tails, and a terrifying chill was released, and even the space barrier was frozen.

"Burn the Sky Slash!"

On the contrary, the scorching aura erupted, and Chu Ming was like a volcano that was erupting, the flames were raging, and it quickly blended into a scarlet sword light, cutting through the void.

The icy aura was engulfed in an instant, and the star-like ice crystals were also rapidly evaporated.

Bang bang bang!

The sword qi was very strong, and it was just enough to restrain Xuan Lingcang's martial arts, so he had to temporarily avoid the edge and slap three palms in a row to disintegrate the sword momentum.

Judging from the scene, Xuan Lingcang completely had the upper hand, but he did not have the slightest flustery, and even a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes;

"Fire devours the world!"

Xuan Lingcang's body momentum suddenly changed, the cold breath suddenly turned into a blazing heat, and his whole body emitted a bright yellow light, the space was distorted by the scorching heat, his palms were spread flat, and two clusters of flames popped out, instantly bursting into flames.

It was thrown out one after another like a shot put, and quickly transformed into two fire tornadoes in the air, rushing into the sky, burning everything to ashes, and burning Chu Ming to ashes.

"Taihuang Sword!"

Chu Ming spun around and slashed horizontally, the red-golden sword was up to a hundred feet, cutting out at the waist, resisting two fire tornadoes, like a cutting machine, emitting a tooth-aching sonorous god, sparks splashing everywhere.

"Heh, Golden Fire Mystery, it's not bad!"

Xuan Lingcang sneered, clapped his palms together, and the whole person spun and rushed out like a drill, and the condensed flames ignited all over his body, burning more and more fiercely, and rushed forward.

Bang!

The sword qi of countless Taihuang swords, the Phantom Spirit Gongzi directly slapped his hands on the sword shadow, and a fire dragon behind him transformed, and his palms were exactly where the dragon's mouth was, and he bit it quickly.

Sonorous!

Hearing Xuan Lingcang's roar of anger, the dragon's eyes spewed fire, biting the Taihuang Sword Phantom to pieces, and devouring Chu Ming with the momentum of burning everything.

"Fire Sea Floating Lotus!"

The blue-purple sword qi flashed away, directly shattering the two dragon scrolls, cutting off the fire dragon phantom, and directly falling on Xuan Lingcang's body; at the critical moment, Xuan Lingcang's body suddenly bloomed with mysterious light, and one by one the ancient characters were suspended one foot outside his body, forming a protective layer, which greatly weakened the power of the sword qi.

Sonorous!

The sound of metal clashing sounded again, and the sparks flickered, Xuan Lingcang's body exploded back hundreds of meters, and he almost fell off the stage, but he was not injured heavily, his clothes were torn, revealing a glass-colored armor inside, on which there was a sword mark that was neither deep nor shallow, imprinted on the surface like a silk thread.

Obviously, it was this treasure armor that blocked most of the power for him, and only a few shocking impacts were transmitted into his body through the armor, but this damage was not a concern for the Emperor of the Shattered Void Realm, and if he exerted the power of the origin, he could recover quickly.

"Top-grade treasure armor?!" Chu Ming did not continue to pursue, but stopped in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly.

The preciousness of high-grade treasures is self-evident, even if there are many high-level emperors of big families and big forces, there are very few high-grade treasures, and high-grade defensive treasures are even more rare, and the martial artists can cut off the power of most of the martial arts, so as to occupy an innate advantage, and in the same level, they are almost invincible.

"Even if you still have a little knowledge, how about it, I have a high-grade defensive treasure weapon, you basically can't even break my defense, how can you fight me, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to hurt and be angry." Xuan Lingcang seemed to have the chance to win, and proposed with a fake expression.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Chu Ming's face did not change, the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand was also a top-grade treasure weapon, but he had never used the power and commission of a top-grade treasure weapon, but simply used it to absorb more true elements and release the usefulness of more powerful sword moves.

Take the sword just now, if Chu Ming had inspired the full power of the Thunder Tribulation Sword, then even if the other party could not be seriously injured now, at least he would not be able to stand and talk to him, let alone make a big deal of nonsense here.

It's just that he doesn't think it's necessary, originally he didn't like to borrow external forces to fight, and he has always been focused on honing his sword skills and sword moves; he will only be inspired to use it when he is forced to be helpless or when he faces a warrior whose cultivation is higher than his own;

"Heh, I'll let you die completely!" To be honest, Chu Ming's current strength has exceeded his expectations, but it still can't make him helpless, his reputation as a phantom spirit son is not for fun; to be famous in the mainland, so that the old powerhouse is jealous, it is not only those phantom eyes and eyes, but also his own hard power, not to run.

At this time, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and an ice blade spread out from his right palm, nearly a foot long, and a biting chill sprayed thin, while the other hand emitted a fiery red light, like a red-hot soldering iron, and the air was steaming up white smoke.

"Today I'm going to let you know that the name of the Phantom Boy is not for nothing!"

As he spoke, Xuan Lingcang wiped his left hand on the ice blade, as if karst flowed and poured on it, but what was surprising was that the ice blade did not melt under the influence, but seemed to melt with the karst, and cracks spread out on the ice blade like ornaments, and ice and fire were intertwined, which was very strange.

"Ice Blade Melt!"

Xuan Ling Cang shouted loudly, his whole body was full of momentum, and he slashed with reflexive force, and the terrifying sword tore through the sky.

I have to say that Xuan Lingcang is a good seedling, when he is at the beginning of the Shattered Void, he can integrate the two mysteries of ice and fire into a whole, and integrate them into one, even if he looks at the entire Lingze world, he is considered to be the upper class, and in this Phantom Spirit Continent, he can be called the name of the Phantom Spirit Prince; unfortunately, there is still a big gap with the first place in the Heavenly List.

Xuan Lingcang sneered in his heart, although Chu Ming also had two kinds of mystical sword moves, one was the Taihuang Sword that contained the mysteries of golden fire, which was obviously not his opponent of the mysteries, and the Fire Sea Floating Lotus contained the mysteries of the opposition of water and fire, and the degree was slightly lower than his own ice and fire.