This is a solo show, it is a slaughter in the ice world, the warm blood is frozen into crystal clear ice cubes in the cold world, and the corpse that has no breath and lies on the ice is slowly frosted, and the ice sculptures are completed in Long Fei's personal show!

There are some rational and impulsive ones, looking at the ice sculptures on the street at this time, and they are no longer talking in fear.

Or rather, they don't even have the strength to speak.

When the last S-level powerhouse fell down, those guys who were provoked by Long Fei and lost their minds seemed to be left.

Around Long Fei, in addition to ice sculptures, there are ice sculptures.

"It's not that I look down on you, it's that you're really rubbish, with such an ability, and you still want to get my book, which of your tendons is funny!"

Long Fei stood calmly on top of a small iceberg, looking at the phantom members who were trembling with fear, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to approach, and they couldn't help but mock a few words again.

"What a big breath, it is worthy of being a demon with the so-called 'encyclopedia', and this method of killing people is also full of artistry!"

Not long after Long Fei's voice fell, a loud voice sounded in the sky, which shocked many people.

When Long Fei heard the sound, his head tilted, his eyes turned to the side, his face was lazy, and he said lightly: "Who are you?

In the direction Long Fei looked, he saw a figure stepping in the void.

Pale cyan Confucian clothes, long flowing hair, slender figure, with a faint and confident smile, this is a man about thirty years old, holding a sword in his right hand, but it looks like some chivalrous and arrogant freedom and debauchery.

The man in the pale green Confucian costume looked at Long Fei calmly and smiled: "Zhao Jiange!"

"Zhao Jiange, hiss! He turned out to be Zhao Jiange, one of the three swords under the Demon Sword Black Knight's 'One Sword Qingge'!"

"Haha~ Lord Jiange's strength, but he has an SS-level existence, he is a heaven-level ancient martial artist, and I don't know how many S-level powerhouses died under him......"

"It has a record of fighting two SS-level powerhouses alone without defeat!"

"Haha~! With Master Jiange here, no matter how arrogant this Long Fei is, he will definitely die!"

............

Long Fei listened to those who were afraid of him, and shouted so excitedly at this time, to defeat himself, the smile on Long Fei's face was even worse, so he looked at Zhao Jiange, and said with a smile: "It seems that you seem to be very strong, do you want to compare it, to be honest, since you learned the sword technique, you have never met a real opponent." ”

"Damn, this guy is arrogant, is this a provocation?"

"Damn, it's just too arrogant, how can a peerless powerhouse like Lord Sword Song be provocative~!"

"It's domineering, this is simply giving people a head......"

"Hmph, I think I'm invincible in the same level, it's really powerful, in front of Lord Sword Song, S-level powerhouses are rubbish, and in Ss level, you can kill them alone, and you can single-handedly fight two undefeated powerhouses, and you even want the head of Lord Sword Song. ”

Long Fei looked at Zhao Jiange with a smile, the ** of the battle was very strong!

As for those annoying things like ants, saying anything ugly, Long Fei really didn't care at all.

What did the people below say, although he enjoyed it, Zhao Jiange didn't care much, what he cared about was Long Fei's ability.

As for Long Fei, Zhao Jiange couldn't say that he didn't know anything about it, and even said that the reason why he understood it was because Long Fei was also a swordsman, and he had cultivated the sword technique that was difficult to cultivate, so he was just interested.

"Very good, dare to keep refusing our phantom's solicitation, and go around against our phantom, you have enough guts. ”

Zhao Jiange looked at Long Fei with a smile, and without hesitation at all, he agreed to Long Fei's challenge: "The sword technique is recognized as one of the most difficult swordsmanship to practice, today I want to see how powerful this sword technique is, whether it is worthy of it, his fame~!"

Long Fei smiled, glanced around, and said, "This is not suitable for us to let go of our hands and feet, if you have the courage to come to the sea with me, we will fight!"

After Long Fei finished speaking, Wu Feng flew out behind him, Long Fei stepped out, stepped on Wu Feng, and with a bang, the sword flew, leaving a distant and smaller figure in an instant.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiange's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, and when he stepped out, his figure appeared in a very far place, his figure flashed and flashed, and there was no longer a figure.

The Phantom members who were standing below and were about to watch the play couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this, but they soon boiled again.

One by one, shouting, yelling, very powerful, rushed in the direction of the seaside, to witness with their own eyes how the 'One Sword Qingge' Zhao Jiange killed Long Fei.

On the other side, Long Fei appeared on the sea far away from the harbor, stepped on the sword with both feet, calmly looked at Zhao Jiange who appeared, and said with a smile: "It's very good to fight here, you don't have to have any psychological burden!"

Zhao Jiange stood in the void, looked at Long Fei, heard the words, and said with a light smile: "For the phantom, a small city, destruction is destruction, it doesn't matter, and there is no burden. ”

Long Fei pouted when he heard this, his right foot was a little above Wu Feng, and Wu Feng flew out in an instant, stabbing Zhao Jiange directly.

Looking at Wu Feng flying over, his momentum was like a rainbow, but Zhao Jiange calmly pulled out his sword, and he couldn't see his speed, but it was a steady sword, which hit the tip of Wu Feng's sword, making a crisp sound.

"Hehe, I haven't used the sword trick with all my might, but this time, I've found an opponent!" Long Fei squinted his eyes, and in a moment of his mind, Wu Feng and Zhao Jiange's swords retreated with a single touch.

"Hahaha~!Since you are so confident, then let you see my original 'Prodigal Sword Song'. ”

In the face of Long Fei's fighting spirit, whether it is Long Fei's strength or the legendary sword trick, Zhao Jiange has the strength of self-confidence and is not afraid.

The collision of the two people's fighting intent and the collision of the sword blades, the huge sword qi and momentum directly set off a storm on the calm sea.

In this raging storm, the two figures came and went, fighting happily, and even missed the huge sword qi, which shot straight into the distance, so that many members of the Phantom who came on the airship died directly.

Frightened those guys with low strength, they didn't dare to approach, in the ups and downs of the sea, but watched the fierce battle between Long Fei and Zhao Jiange from afar.

And the fierce battle between Long Fei and Zhao Jiange not only disturbed the current in this area, but also attracted the attention of the masters who gathered in the port city and hid for an unknown number of them, thus exposing them to everyone's field of vision.

And the appearance of these people made the Phantom members who came to this harbor city even more excited, and they were full of expectations for the action of snatching back Huyanchu in the near future.