The confrontation between the two supreme geniuses was about to break out, and outside the martial arts arena, it became quiet, and thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at the two people in the martial arts arena.

This battle attracted more attention than the battle between the natural enemy and Lu Qing.

Hega was the first to strike, wrapped in a blue cold cloud, and the ice layer under his feet shattered. In the palm of his hand, dozens of ice swords as thin as a cow's hair flew out.

This is not a small sword condensed by Xuan Qi, but the True Yin Qi in He Jia's body, condensed into a small sword, which is more than ten times more powerful than an ordinary Xuan Qi sword.

"Huh"

Dozens of ice swords, all the size of an embroidery needle

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out a palm, and a ball of electricity condensed in his palm, releasing thirty-six bolts of lightning, making a "thunderclap" sound, and fixing the dozens of ice swords in the air.

"Broken"

A word came out of Ning Xiaochuan's mouth, and the dozens of ice swords instantly shattered, turning into wisps of cold air.

A figure flashed in front of Ning Xiaochuan's eyes, and the palm print with cold air had been imprinted in front of Ning Xiaochuan's forehead, and the cold cold air almost froze people's souls.

Dozens of ice swords are just false moves performed by He Jia, and the real killing moves are only used at this moment.

The fourth supernatural power born by Hejia is the "Tissot Flowing Cloud Step", which is extremely fast, the body is like a phantom, and the palm print is like a twelve-shadow shadow, which makes people unguardable.

Ning Xiaochuan took a strong breath, his body retreated suddenly, his legs were wrapped in lightning, and his speed was not much slower than Hejia's "Tissot Flowing Cloud Step".

Hejia's palm print hit the air, his body turned into Tissot, and the soles of his feet seemed to be stepping on flowing clouds, and he bombarded a palm again.

This palm print is completely filled with cold air, and a circle of cold mist appears around the palm, and the shape of the cold mist is also "palm-shaped".

The palm print, which is one meter in size, looks like the palm of a god

The martial arts Xuan Qi in Ning Xiaochuan's body was running rapidly, and his body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and he also bombarded a palm, and his palm was completely wrapped in lightning.

"Bang"

The palms of the hands struck, and the yellow sand on the ground was shaken up, forming a storm of sand and dust.

The two of them flew out upside down at the same time, opening up a distance of ten feet.

"Bang Bang"

Suddenly, the two collided with each other again, lifting up a large area of yellow sand and making palm prints.

The cold air and lightning shuttled through the martial field, and only two figures could be seen constantly clashing inside, each time it was a hard-hitting confrontation.

The Heavenly Enemy stood outside the martial arts arena, staring at the two people who were fighting, "They are all fifth-level cultivators of the divine body, but He Jia cultivates the True Yin Ancient Scripture, and if he slams his palm into the waterhole, the entire waterhole will condense into ice." Touching his palm hard, even if it was me, I am afraid that my body has been frozen by the cold on his body, but Ning Xiaochuan has used his physical strength to fight him with hundreds of moves, how can Ning Xiaochuan's physical body be so strong?"

He Jia's cultivation far surpassed that of martial artists in the same realm, and when he was in the Yiyuan Sect, he defeated a senior brother at the peak of the fifth level of the divine body with one move, so he was known as the strongest person in the same realm.

is also the fifth realm of the divine body, but Ning Xiaochuan can fight with him equally, gradually, he also began to face Ning Xiaochuan's opponent, knowing that it is not easy to defeat Ning Xiaochuan.

"Tianhua Mirror"

He Jia took out a blue treasure mirror and shone the mirror at Ning Xiaochuan, and a pillar of cold light blasted towards Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan's body moved sideways and dodged the pillar of light.

"Bang"

The pillar of light, which hit the ground, left a large crater two meters deep.

The pit was filled with ice, and the pit was surrounded by a thick layer of ice

Ice covered a large part of the field.

The mirror in Hejia's hand is crystal clear throughout, and the edges are cast with ancient patterns, like birds and beasts, like vines, and like ears of rice.

The mirror surface, bright and smooth, is covered by Xuan Qi.

This is a four-grade mysterious weapon, made of azulite jellyfish stone, in the mirror, thousands of cold ice stones are sealed, once it is urged by the Xuan Qi, it is enough to ⊥ the monk to improve his combat power by a small realm.

After He Jia took out the Tianhua Mirror, he was like a tiger with wings, and his combat power climbed again.

"Bang"

"Bang"

In the mirror, pillars of light continued to fly out, bombarding the entire martial arts arena into potholes, completely covered by cold ice.

He Jia held the Tianhua Mirror in his hand, stood on top of a cloud of ice, and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, are you just going to escape?"

"Okay, if you want to see my true strength, then I will fulfill you. ”

Ning Xiaochuan stopped and stared at He Jia.

Just now, he was just testing how strong Hega really is? Now, he has a general understanding of Hejia's strength, and it's time to fight back.

He Jia mobilized the strength of his whole body, and the cold qi condensed into a cloud, all of which entered the Tianhua Mirror.

The mirror became brighter and brighter, and a pillar of light with a diameter of half a meter flew out, bending the air as if it was about to be broken by the power of the pillar of light.

"Turning the Stars"

A circle of ripples formed in front of Ning Xiaochuan's body, like a Taiji diagram, and he fought back that pillar of light, and his strength became even stronger.

"Poof"

The pillar of light bombarded He Jia's chest, beating He Jia and throwing him out, his body was wrapped in thick ice, and the whole person was frozen in ice, like a piece of ice rolling down in the martial arts.

Through the ice, Hejia's body could be seen, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

This was simply an earth-shattering reversal, defeating He Jia in just one move, and he was frozen in the cold.

The martial art of "Fighting and Turning the Stars" was remembered by all the martial artists present, it was too strange and unpredictable, and it was able to counterattack the opponent's strength back, and it could also exert more powerful power.

This is a magical martial art

Many people felt taboo, and secretly said in their hearts, if they were enemies with Ning Xiaochuan, they must beware of his martial arts when they performed their mastery.

"As long as the strength is strong enough, it can break through his Dou Zhuan Xingxing, shatter the ripples, and pierce his heart. "Ming Yang has already made a calculation in his heart just now, once he casts the most sword path, he has ten layers of certainty that he will be able to break through the ripples formed by the Dou Zhuan Star Shift, and kill Ning Xiaochuan under the sword.

In his opinion, any martial arts magic power in the world can be broken with a sword.

The deputy master of the Third Division Martial Academy squinted his eyes and said, "This little guy is the supreme genius of our Third Division Martial Academy?"

"Yes, it's him, Ning Xiaochuan. A teacher said respectfully.

The deputy master of the Third Division Martial Academy nodded and said, "It's a good seedling for cultivating martial arts, it seems that it's time for the Third Division Martial Academy to raise its eyebrows." Who will dare to say that the combat effectiveness of the heart cultivator is low in the future, Lao Tzu will be anxious with him. ”

"Vice President, Su zhì, Su zhì...... There are a lot of people here, the image of our Third Normal College. A scholar hurriedly reminded.

"Isn't this exciting, it's not easy for our Third Division Martial Academy to produce a talent," the vice president of the Third Division Martial Arts Academy let out a long sigh, with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

On the martial arts field, variables are generated.

Ice cubes, cracks appear.

Cracks, spreading out, dense cracks like spider webs.

"Bang"

The ice exploded, and Hega flew out of it.

His skin was pale, and even the hair on his head turned white. All over the body, only the eyes are still black.

A long roar came out of He Jia's mouth, as fast as lightning, and a palm slammed into Ning Xiaochuan's chest

Ning Xiaochuan's body slid on the ground for more than twenty meters before it stabilized, leaving two deep scratches on the ground, and his chest was completely covered with ice, and there was a piercing pain.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at He Jia, who was completely white, and always felt that He Jia's appearance at the moment was too hideous, not like a person, but also a zombie that had been frozen for thousands of years.

In Hejia's Martial Dao Heart Palace, there was already a drop of ice corpse blood suspended.

When that drop of ice corpse was alive, it was the supreme martial venerable of the ninth realm of the Earth Venerable, a peerless master of a generation, and after death, the body was guarded by the ice spirit, and it did not decay for thousands of years, turning into an ice corpse.

The ice corpse was dug up from the Arctic Sea, and its identity could no longer be identified, and it is now preserved in the spiritual tomb of the Zài Yiyuan Sect.

He Jia originally planned to use this drop of ice corpse blood to deal with the famous sheep, defeat the famous sheep, and become the leader of this year, but he didn't expect to be forced to use this drop of ice corpse blood in advance because of Ning Xiaochuan.

This drop of ice corpse blood melted in his martial arts heart palace and melted into all parts of his body, making his body extremely stiff, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, and infinitely powerful.

Unless the power of that drop of ice corpse blood is exhausted, he will be invincible.

"Ning Xiaochuan, if you can force me to use this hole card, it is enough to prove that your strength is indeed very strong. But that's the end of it, after this battle, I'll advance, and you'll be eliminated or die. Hega's voice was hoarse, cold, as if he had completely changed into a person, with a sinister aura on his body.

Ning Xiaochuan also became cautious, and at this moment, He Jia didn't know what method to use to forcibly increase his strength, and his combat strength increased by five times, to say the least.

He Jia's mouth spat out cold air, and as soon as he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body flew up like a cannonball, more than ten meters above the ground, and quickly fell, kicking towards the top of Ning Xiaochuan's head.

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out his arm, and five fingers pinched He Jia's foot, and a huge force passed from his arm to his body and extended to his feet.

"Boom"

Half of Ning Xiaochuan's body was immersed in the yellow sand, revealing his body above the waist, and his palms were still pinching the soles of He Jia's feet.

Time seems to freeze.

"Crackling"

Hundreds of lightning bolts erupted from the palm of Ning Xiaochuan's hand, turning into electric snakes and hitting He Jia's soles, and the electricity completely wrapped He Jia's body.

"Roar"

He Jia let out a long roar, and his body ejected again.

While Ning Xiaochuan's body sank to the ground, he bombarded Ning Xiaochuan's chest with another punch.

With that blow just now, Ning Xiaochuan could feel that He Jia's strength had become significantly stronger.

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan's heart still felt a faint pain, if it weren't for the strength of his physical body comparable to that of the seventh martial artist of the divine body, the power of He Jia's kick just now would have caused him to suffer a heavy blow.

If you change to a martial artist with the fifth level of the divine body, if you are hit by the kick that He Jia just now, you will definitely be trampled on a cloud of blood and mud.

"Celestial Thunder Bell"

Ning Xiaochuan condensed the Martial Dao Xuan Qi in his heart, stared at He Jia's bombarded fist, and let out a thunderous explosion sound from his mouth.

In his mouth, he spit out sound waves, condensed into a huge nine-meter-high divine bell, and covered Ning Xiaochuan's body in the bell.

The huge divine bell became more and more condensed, constantly rotating around Ning Xiaochuan's body.

It's like the real Divine Realm Shaking Clock appearing in the world, and there are thunderbolts flowing on the surface of the Divine Bell, causing a huge storm on the martial arts field, rolling up the yellow sand and flying all over the sky.