Chapter 307: Ice Dragon's Breath

Hundreds of feet in the air, two figures fell, the speed was not fast, and the amazing thing was that these two people were still fighting fiercely in the process of falling. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Guan Feiyu waved his sword, and his moves all had a vast and peerless momentum, as if he was about to open the world, and he was domineering.

Mu Tianzhou's sword is cold, and his attacks are tricky and atmospheric, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, and if he is not careful, he will take his life.

The battle between the two was earth-shattering, and even the cliffs dozens of feet away on both sides were accidentally affected by the aftermath of the battle, and they all drew a rift.

Fortunately, the place they chose to fight was in this mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles, and although it was riddled with holes under the fierce collision, it did not affect their battle.

If you fight in the immature void realm, I am afraid that the movement will be enough to collapse the space, and you will not be able to let go of your hands and feet to fight.

When the strong fight, you must concentrate and go all out, if you have to be distracted, you will be killed by the opponent in an instant.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Guan Feiyu's strength exploded, and the blood lock Dragon City was wielding, and the power was unstoppable, and he had already faintly gained the upper hand.

Mu Qizhou is very powerful, his cultivation is similar to Guan Feiyu, and he mainly studies the power of martial arts, and when it explodes, even the Qianqiu Realm will be hated.

Although the opponent's attack made him only passively resist, and he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, from time to time, he was also able to seize the gap in the opponent's attack and occasionally take a hand.

"These two people are really terrifying, and among the younger generation, no one can match them!"

"This is the real Tianjiao, the crown is contemporary, far from being comparable to us!"

"Even the two princes who fought fiercely before have a big gap compared to these two!"

Ten miles away, the onlookers looked extremely solemn, and all of them were young geniuses who had embarked on the road of martial arts, so they could naturally see the battle ahead, but the intensity of the battle was far beyond their imagination.

This is the gap between people, at their age, many people are still struggling in the Ten Directions Realm or even the One Yuan Realm, that is, the students of the same generation as Guan Feiyu, although they can enter the Hundred Transformations Realm, although it is not nothing, it is also extremely rare.

In the entire academy, there are more than 4,000 old students, most of whom are in the Ten Directions Realm, and a few of them are either poorly gifted companion students, or rich children who just want to have fun, and they have only cultivated to the One Yuan Realm.

However, the number of people in the Hundred Transformations Realm is even smaller than that in the Unified Realm.

And Guan Feiyu and the others, at a young age, are already far ahead of everyone and have become the leaders of a generation, which is enough to know how strong their talents are.

Among the Tianjiao, Guan Feiyu is the youngest and the lowest in cultivation, but his combat power is the strongest.

Mu Tianzhou's origin is mysterious, and even the three princes of the Shenglan Empire are endless, and they are inferior in terms of combat power.

And the latter is also extremely polite to him, maybe he will be the descendant of some hidden forces.

But in this battle, it was under Guan Feiyu's offensive that he gradually fell into disadvantage.

Although he was able to occasionally take the time to use some yin tricks to resist, this did not have any effect, but instead aroused the anger in Guan Feiyu's heart, and the attack was even heavier.

The Blood Lock Dragon City is a domineering and mighty sword, and the unparalleled combat method is unparalleled in the world, at this time, in a fit of anger, Guan Feiyu no longer wields the big knife according to the moves, but uses it as a stick.

Every blow fell, it seemed to have a force of thousands of catties, making Demu retreat one after another.

The latter wanted to resist, but every time he resisted the other party's attack, the huge force made his chest feel suffocated, like being struck by lightning.

wanted to dodge through his body, but Guan Feiyu's steps were not inferior to him, and every time he took a step back, the other party followed closely, leaving no room for anything.

"Crazy Dragon Dance!" Finally retreated a distance with the help of the power of the opponent's attack, Mu Tianzhou suddenly became powerful, and the three-foot Qingfeng danced wildly, and the wind was like a dragon, attacking the opponent.

"Sweep the Eight Desolations!" Guan Feiyu was attacked with sharp sword qi in all directions, but he was not afraid, holding the blood lock dragon city with both hands, and spun overhead.

The domineering momentum formed a wind whirlwind around him, instantly shattering the sword qi that was on his body.

"It's so strong!" his body was falling rapidly, but Mu Tianzhou had no time to take care of it, and there was a faint look of jealousy on his already dignified face.

Among the younger generation of the Shenglan Empire, he can also be ranked first, even some of the world's heavenly arrogants are afraid of his swordsmanship.

However, today, in this Canglan Empire, there is a person who gradually shows defeat with his domineering and superb playing style.

This person is not older than himself, and his cultivation is not as high as himself, however, every time he attacks, he has a power that he can't reach.

What kind of demon is this?

In a moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through Mu Qianzhou's heart, but every thought was a very bad negative thought for him.

Because, in his subconscious, he already vaguely believes that he can't compare to the other party.

"Perhaps, only that trick can be handled!" Falling from a height of fifty zhang to thirty zhang, Mu Tianzhou's somewhat confused eyes suddenly appeared with a touch of firmness.

Immediately, he closed his eyes slightly, raised his energy, and a cold glow appeared on his sword.

An icy aura surrounded him, and the speed of his fall slowed down a little.

Thirty zhang, twenty-five zhang, twenty zhang......

After a moment of cohesion, when he was only ten zhang away from the ground, Mu Tianzhou's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

I saw that his hands had been wrapped in a thick layer of ice, and in the sun, it slowly exuded coldness.

And the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand is completely like it is made of thousands of years of ice, sharp and cold.

"It's a little weird, are the hole cards finally going to be shown?" Ten feet away from Mu Tianzhou, Guan Feiyu has been quietly watching the other party's movements.

He has a lot of hole cards, he has no fear in his heart, and he also wants to see the opponent's strongest move.

Ten zhang, nine zhang, eight zhang......

Finally, in a moment, Mu Tianzhou's feet had touched the ground.

There was no imaginary doppelganger broken bones, I saw him kick his toes, stepping out of a deep pit on the flat ground, and his body, like an arrow off the string, instantly shot towards Guan Feiyu, who was ten feet high.

"Ice Dragon's Breath!"

The icy sword emitted a chill that froze everything, causing the surrounding water vapor to turn into particles and fall.

When Guan Feiyu was only three zhang away, the ice sword suddenly burst, like a giant dragon opening its mouth, about to devour it.

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