"Ice Lock Love!" Lu Xiong exclaimed in surprise. The so-called ice lock sealing is not a technique or a fighting skill, if you have to give him a set then he can say a state of mind. The coldest thing in the world is not the ice that does not melt for thousands of years, but the cold heart of a heart, if the heart is cold, then even the fire that is hot cannot melt it. It was only after discovering this that the "Absolute Cold Fighting God" realized that the ice lock sealed his heart, and with the same cold as the absolute cold, he became the owner of the lowest ice attribute temperature on the Moon Scar Continent, and also achieved the name of "Absolute Cold".

"It seems that I still underestimated your talent, since you can achieve the ice lock seal that can only be done by the "Absolute Cold Fighting God", if you are given time to use your perseverance, you will definitely become another Absolute Cold Fighting God, but unfortunately you have to die here today. After that, Lu Xiong picked up the long stick again and wanted to end Di Han's life, he knew that if Di Han didn't die today, then he would die in the near future.

Di Han's eyes looked at Lu Xiong coldly, although he was now because of the successive blows that made him realize the mystery of the ice lock and seal the love, although the integration of emotions into the ice attribute made his ice become the ice of the absolute cold, but his current body was no longer able to support him to continue fighting. However, Di Han did not intend to give up like this, mobilizing the fighting energy of his whole body, bursts of cold qi emanated from his body, and the ground around him was covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Dying throes. Lu Xiong said disdainfully, and then swept a stick towards Di Han's head. Lu Xiong's shot was ruthless, and the long sticks were all whining and breaking through the air, and they were bound to solve Di Han with one stick. Although Di Han could still use his fighting spirit, the trauma of his body made his movements several times slower, and he saw that Lu Xiong's long stick was about to hit Di Han's head. But the expected sound of bones shattering was not heard, but there was a dull sound of metal crashing.

Of course, Di Han's head was not made of metal, but Zhang Yi's Demon Devouring Blood Sword was real metal, and Lu Xiong's long stick hit the body of the Demon Sword.

Just after Lu Xiong used a stick to shock the sky, Zhang Yi had already recovered, and when he found Di Han, he happened to see Lu Xiong about to kill Di Han, and in a hurry, Zhang Yi only came and threw the magic sword as a dart between Di Han and Lu Xiong to block the blow for Di Han.

Lu Xiong, who thought he was going to succeed, was slightly stunned when he saw that his long stick actually hit a giant sword like an iron plate, and then hurriedly looked in the direction where the magic sword was flying. Lu Xiong hurriedly put the long stick directly on the stomach of the flying figure, and then threw the man to the ground with a heavy throw.

"Who sneaked up on Lao ......" Lu Xiong was stunned before he finished speaking, the figure who "sneaked" him was none other than his son Lu Renjia, but now Lu Renjia is out of breath, and Lu Renjia was alive when Zhang Yi threw Lu Renjia over...... Forehead...... At least there is gas. But now, fortunately, Lu Xiong, a high-level Douzun, came to swallow the bite of hanging with a stick. When Lu Xiong wanted to carefully confirm whether it was his son who died, he saw that Lu Renjia's unclothed upper body was written with a big word "death" roasted by fire.

Bang Bang Bang ...... A cross talk sounded, and I saw Zhang Yi walking leisurely from a distance, with a wicked smile on his face, and said in a mocking tone: "Mr. Lu is worthy of a generation of heroes, people are tiger poison and do not eat children, and you can even kill your own son, the younger generation admires and admires ......."

Seeing Zhang Yi and Lu Xiong's eyes, it seemed as if he was about to erupt into fire, and the cause of all this was attributed to Zhang Yi by Lu Xiong.

"You killed my son!" Lu Xiong gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to eat Zhang Yi alive.

Zhang Yi waved his hand again and again with a panicked face: "Mr. Lu, don't wronged me, I didn't kill your son, he told me that he didn't know how to write dead characters, so I just wrote a dead character on his chest to teach him." I promise he'll be alive when I throw him to you!" Zhang Yi looked like he was swearing, but looking at the evil smile on his face, he knew that he was going to carry out the principle of being angry and not paying for his life to the end.

"I'm going to let you give it to me, just bury it!" Lu Xiong no longer paid attention to Di Han, but turned the long stick to kill Zhang Yi, in the face of Lu Xiong's fierce stick, Zhang Yi didn't dare to be careless, his eyes instantly turned dark purple, and Zi Yan also instantly covered his whole body.

Lu Xiong's stick has not yet arrived, but a strong stick wind has arrived. Zhang Yi felt that his talisman Ziyan was blown backwards by this strong wind. Zhang Yi was a little depressed in his heart, "What's wrong with the jealousy of my son's handsomeness? Why can I meet an opponent who is stronger than me every time?" When I met the big fighter, I was promoted to the big fighter, and I fought with the fighter, and finally I was also the fighter, and now a high-level fighter came out directly, and there is a kind of next time you will get me a fighter. Although Zhang Yi kept complaining about God's injustice, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest of his body's movements. A purple dragon head erupted from Zhang Yi's body, and while blocking Lu Xiong, Zhang Yi also took advantage of the reaction force of the purple dragon's roar to retreat quickly.

As Zhang Yi judged, it was impossible for the Purple Dragon Roar skill to stop Lu Xiong for too long, to be precise, it was scattered by Lu Xiong with a stick without forming an obstacle at all. Seeing Lu Xiong's attack power, Zhang Yi was also surprised, if he fought head-on, he had to be beaten into a meat filling, thinking of this Zhang Yi using his speed to maneuver with Lu Xiong at the same time, he shouted loudly to Di Han in the distance: "Brother Di, how are you injured, if you can still fight, come and help me, if you can't, you can throw my sword to me, and it will become a ......."

"Stinky boy, don't expect Dihan to help you, but you're going to be like him soon. Lu Xiong said in an arrogant tone.

Zhang Yi has no way to do this, with his current strength, even if he is desperate, he will be able to seriously injure Lu Xiong, and he himself will definitely die. Zhang Yi tried his best to dodge Lu Xiong's attack, and at the same time secretly scolded several people outside in his heart for being dead-eyed, and if they didn't let them in, they really didn't come in......

In fact, the people outside are not as obedient as Zhang Yi thought, at least Zhang Xin'er is not, not long after Zhang Yi and they entered, Zhang Xin'er wanted to follow them in to have a look, but was stopped by Zhang Yi's "dutiful" guardian knight Chu Mingyang, saying that the son's orders were to obey and say nothing to let Zhang Xin'er enter. No matter what method Zhang Xin'er used to become famous at first, it was like a stone that could not be entered, and in the end, Zhang Xin'er could only reluctantly give up the idea of entering. I just don't know how he will feel when Zhang Yi comes out and knows that he is the first famous and "dutiful" to help him......

Dodging Lu Xiong's blow again, Lu Xiong was angry and scolded: "Stinky boy, your ability is not as big as your tone, there is a kind of you don't run!"

Zhang Yi replied disdainfully: "Old thing, your IQ is not as high as your ability, so I might as well just stand there and let you plan if I don't hide from you." Zhang Yi raised his middle finger at Lu Xiong as he spoke.

"I'm going to tear your mouth apart!" Lu Xiong roared angrily, and the long stick in his hand was raised high again, Zhang Yi knew at a glance that the big thing was not good, and Lu Xiong planned to use a shocking stick against himself. Looking at the golden glittering long stick, Zhang Yi stopped in place and no longer dodged, because Zhang Yi knew that he couldn't dodge with the range and speed of the shocking stick.

Lu Xiong smiled evilly, and said proudly: "Stinky boy, I see how you are hiding this time......

The proud Lu Xiong focused on Zhang Yi but ignored Di Han's existence......