Liu Bai took a step forward at this moment and said, "Young Master, I'll come!"

Liu Wentian smiled and said, "No, I just want to try, I can take a few moves from the Soul Martial Realm!"

Liu Bai thought about it in his heart, then stopped talking and retreated. The bloodline of the Liu family, after all, has a natural ambition, even in the face of enemies that are much stronger than themselves, they will still not back down!

Perhaps, like his father, Liu Wentian was born to belong to the military, and he liked the years of crisscrossing the battlefield! He admired Liu Wentian's momentum very much, but he was still not at ease and was ready to strike at any time.

"Catch!" Fan Er suddenly pulled out his Burning Moon Sword and threw it over. Liu Wentian didn't refuse, after all, the martial arts cultivation level on the other side was much higher than himself!

"Go die!" Qin Dan was no longer polite, drew his sword casually, and attacked Liu Wentian.

"Lishui has no regrets!"

The same move, compared to Qin Wu's performance just now, the power gap is too big.

Suddenly, although everyone was far apart, they still felt a hot feeling on their faces, and the sting of the wind with the sand permeated everyone's body.

Qin However, after all, he was a powerhouse in the middle of the Soul Martial Realm, and as soon as he made a move, Liu Wentian immediately felt tight.

Liu Wentian used the power of the Xuan Spirit in his whole body, withstood the pain of the wind and sand, and quickly activated the chaotic wave footwork.

"Jedi Assassin Sun!"

Liu Wentian wanted to change his move, but found that under this major pressure, he had almost been forced into a desperate situation, and only this move, "Jedi Piercing Sun", was the best swordsmanship in the Jedi, so he didn't have time to think about it, and quickly stabbed it with this same move.

The swords of the two were quickly intertwined, but what was surprising was that after this move, Qin Bu's black sword was actually cut into two pieces.

"What kind of sword is this, so powerful?"

How did everyone know that this Burning Moon Sword ranked thirteenth in the "Hundred Weapons Spectrum" made by Fuxian Lou, although Qin had a high level of martial arts, the weapons he held were too far from the Burning Moon Sword, and it was not surprising that he broke the sword with one move.

If it weren't for Liu Wentian's martial arts cultivation level being too low, and he would use this sword as a powerhouse who was also in the middle of the Soul Martial Realm, I am afraid that Qin would not be as simple as breaking the sword.

But even though Qin was only able to break his sword, Liu Wentian still felt that his hand holding the sword was numb and painful, and the sword almost came out of his hand.

"Hahaha......" Qin Bu suddenly roared angrily and laughed: "Liu Wentian, do you think that if you have a sword, you can be arrogant?"

"I'm going to tell you today, what is the difference in strength, and what is the real respect for martial arts!"

After speaking, a burst of white mist suddenly appeared behind him, and this white mist merged with the yellow sand all over the place, which looked extremely weird, and then, everyone felt a cold air spread rapidly, making people shiver.

In the white mist, an ice stream suddenly appeared, like an ice waterfall in the sky, exuding an incomparably cold aura.

"Ice Martial Spirit!"

This Qin can't be, the awakened one is actually the Ice Martial Spirit!

"Young Master, quickly retreat!" Liu Bai quickly shouted, he knew that once Qin Fu released the martial spirit, Liu Wentian would definitely not be able to resist it.

It's just that it's too late. A burst of white mist also appeared on Liu Wentian's body, and an incomparably cold aura quickly invaded Liu Wentian's blood and bone marrow.

His body was slowly becoming cold, his hair was dyed white by frost and snow, and his face was slowly covered with ice and snow, as if he was about to freeze completely.

Liu Bai was shocked and was about to make a move, but Fan Er grabbed him and said with a solemn expression: "Wait a little longer......"

"You ......" Liu Bai was puzzled, but he suddenly found that the frost and snow on Liu Wentian's body seemed to be slowly decreasing, and the white mist around him seemed to be slowly emitting heat.

Liu Bai was overjoyed in his heart, and said in his heart, could it be that this Fan Er knew that Liu Wentian had a way to resist Qin Hao's cold ice martial spirit?

Sure enough, on Liu Wentian's body, the frost and snow slowly melted, and his body was steaming with thick heat, and the right palm of his sword, which was holding the sword, slowly became red.

"Heavenly Flame Palm!"

Qin didn't see it, and shouted: "Okay, the cold ice is also a perfect match for Tianyan!

After speaking, his right palm suddenly rushed out towards Liu Wentian, but when he saw a burst of frost and snow, he quickly attacked Liu Wentian.

Liu Wentian didn't hesitate any longer, and swung his sword with his red right palm to stab at Qin Fei's cold palm.

"Bang...... ......"

As Liu Wentian's sword stabbed into the cold ice emitted by Qin Hao's right palm, a strange sound rang out.

To Qin Wei's surprise, Liu Wentian's sword was also extremely hot, and he didn't back down at all when he was in the cold palm of his hand.

"What's going on?" Qin was shocked, and quickly released more martial soul power, increasing the aura of the Xuan Spirit, but seeing that the ice in his right palm was getting more and more, and it was getting harder and harder.

The Burning Moon Sword in Liu Wentian's hand was originally a spiritual weapon that could change with people's skills and transmit the power of various exercises.

It's just that, after all, the gap in the level of martial cultivation is too big, and under the release of more Xuan Ling power from Qin, the fiery qi of the Burning Moon Sword is rapidly decaying, and then the sword body is covered with thicker and thicker ice and snow, and it quickly spreads to a position that is getting closer and closer to Liu Wentian.

Liu Wentian felt that his hand was frozen, and what made him even more uncomfortable was that the Criticism Moon Mark on his right arm was getting more and more painful, and it felt as if it was about to explode.

His body was slowly receding, and he couldn't resist it.

It's just strange that Liu Wentian only took three steps back, then stopped, and the sword in his hand didn't take off.

No one knew that while Liu Wentian felt that the Moon Burning Sword was getting more and more painful, it seemed that the Moon Criticism in his hand actually had an incomparably mysterious induction with the Burning Moon Sword.

An incomparably powerful Xuanling power quickly emanated from the Criticism of the Moon Record, and through the Burning Moon Sword in his hand, it was quickly stimulated, slowly rushing towards the cold and icy qi.

Liu Wentian didn't know that although his criticism of the moon seemed to be pure yin, it actually contained a huge amount of masculinity, just as the moon was yin, but in fact, it absorbed the sun's rays through the accumulation of days, and the temperature during the day was actually very high.

During the day, the temperature of the lunar surface is surprisingly high, and at night, the temperature of the lunar surface is surprisingly low. And at this moment, it is daylight!

But seeing that the ice and snow on the Burning Moon Sword were getting less and less, the hot air slowly came out, and the fiery gas on the sword was getting more and more, and then, this hot air quickly spread to Qin Bu's palm.

Qin was shocked, his palm felt more and more hot qi steaming, and the cold qi emanating from his body was decreasing.

He exclaimed in his heart: This young man, who seems to have a broken pulse, can he emit such an amazing power of the Xuan Ling?