"I see!"

When Zhao Sheng heard this, he suddenly felt a little funny!

The disciple of the Ice King, who wants to be whom. He's not unusual.

With his understanding of the Spirit Clan these days, he had expected that some people might be dissatisfied, but he didn't expect that there would really be a stunned young man who took the initiative to come to the door to threaten him.

It seems that the Spirit Race protects the next generation too well, making them a little unworldly, like flowers in a greenhouse, naïve, self-conscious, and have developed a arrogant and arrogant character.

The decision made by someone like the Ice King, how could the two of them be able to put their beaks?

How naïve!

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng said with a smile:

"I'm afraid the two of you misunderstood. Zhao never thought of being the Ice King's apprentice. It's just that... If you can get the Ice King back into his life! I would like to thank you both. If the two sons have nothing else to do, please go back, Zhao still has some important things, so he won't accompany him. Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, and wanted to walk straight past the two.

When Wang Foyu and Wang Fochong heard this, their faces suddenly became gloomy and watery.

"Stop, I haven't said anything thoroughly, I still want to leave! And don't expect to crush us in the name of the Ice King? The Spirit Clan has always spoken with strength, as long as I cripple you, I don't believe that the Ice King will insist on accepting you as an apprentice! Wang Foyu, who was in a white robe and starry, sneered, and his figure flickered, and he actually blocked in front of Zhao Sheng again.

Zhao Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to say something more.

Wang Foyu suddenly shouted: "Bah! You dare to hurt people with secret arrows! ”

The sound was deafening, but it implied sonic thaumaturgy, an invisible killing sound.

Suddenly, I saw Wang Foyu's robe swaying, his figure rising to the sky, pinching the seal with one hand, the starlight on his forehead instantly spread, turning into a six-manged ice flower, the cold light on his body immediately released, a cold air diffused out, and the surrounding void began to flood with gusts of ice and snow and cold wind.

As soon as there was a boom, a stream of extremely cold qi gathered, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed into a cold ice storm where the two of them hugged each other together, roaring and rumbling, the ice and snow swirled with the wind, and the pieces were as cold as knives, and the ice storm shrouded Wang Foyu's figure in it, and at the same time, a terrifying power fell from the sky and pressed down wildly towards Zhao Sheng.

"There are two moments, no wonder they are so arrogant." Zhao Sheng raised his head and narrowed his eyes, nodded secretly, and stood motionless in place, as if he was completely indifferent to Wang Foyu's astonishing spiritual pressure.

In mid-air, when Wang Foyu saw this situation, he was furious in his heart, and suddenly shouted in his mouth, and raised his hands upward.

I saw that the extremely cold aura was constantly gushing out from the surrounding crystal walls, merging into the ice storm. The storm swelled, not only completely filling the entire corridor, but also expanding outward, and a cold ice dragon was condensed in the storm, the dragon dragon scales were composed of thousands of ice blades, and the surface exuded a piercing and dazzling edge, each of which was no less powerful than a first-order high-grade spell.

A thunderclap buzzed!

The ice storm suddenly struck, and the ice dragon suddenly burst out of the storm.

On the side, when the black and thin Wang Buddha Chong saw this situation, his body retreated more than ten feet away, looking at Zhao Sheng's eyes full of killing intent.

He knew very well that Wang Foyu's secret technique was different from the ordinary foundation building secret method, that ice dragon was evolved from the ice spirit cold light under the iceberg, and it was infinitely powerful, and it couldn't even hold on for a moment in the later stage of ordinary foundation building.

When it was too late, the huge ice Jiao opened its mouth wide, and spewed out countless ice blades in one mouth, overwhelmingly towards Zhao Sheng.

Before the Ice Blade Storm approached Zhao Sheng, a chilling aura had already invisibly invaded his body, intending to freeze the meridians of his body.

Zhao Sheng's expression remained unchanged, this Ice Jiao Secret Technique was extremely powerful, and the Extremely Cold Ice Blade was also extremely difficult to deal with. But there is a great weakness.

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

Zhao Sheng raised his hand with one hand, and a series of black streamers flew out of his cuffs, scattering the streamers around, and the palm-sized shield surface swelled to a radius of three feet. The six-sided spirit shield suddenly formed a huge spherical shield.

Bang bang bang!

The sky covered with ice blades that slammed into the Black Armor Shield, shattering with a bang, turning into a stream of extremely cold air.

In the blink of an eye, a layer of white frost quickly spread across the surface of the spirit shield, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the thickness increased rapidly.

The extremely cold qi was really powerful, and the two of them couldn't breathe, which made it more and more difficult for Zhao Sheng's imperial envoy spirit shield, and the feeling of stagnation in the flow of divine consciousness and spiritual power became more and more obvious.

Wang Foyu smiled proudly when he saw this, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and the extremely cold spiritual power surged out, and the cold ice dragon spewed out a storm of ice blades, threatening to engulf the other party in one go.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and a brilliant but invisible sword light appeared in his eyes.

On the ethereal spiritual level, a sword intent suddenly condensed.

In the next moment, a sword roar echoed through the void.

The invisible sword light flashed from his eyes, and along with some spiritual connection in the underworld, the sword of the god slashed an unsuspecting god soul in an instant.

"Slash!"

In the cold cheer, Wang Foyu only felt a chill in his heart, and his soul was slashed by the sword intent, his head was instantly blank, and an unimaginable sharp pain came from the purple mansion.

Ahh

Wang Foyu suddenly screamed, fell from the air to the ground, holding his head in both hands, curled up, screaming miserably, while rolling wildly on the ground, like a dying beast.

At this moment, a muffled sound came!

Countless cracks cracked on the surface of the Ice Dragon, and then it turned into a large burst of cold air, and countless ice blades flew together, shattering into a sky of aura in the blink of an eye, and were sucked in by the surrounding crystal walls.

From Wang Foyu's victory to Bingjiao's collapse, it was just a time to take a breath.

Looking at the crazy howling clansman, Wang Fochong couldn't help but be dumbfounded, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"It can't be!"

Wang Fochong shouted in disbelief, the muscles of his whole body instantly expanded, his body more than doubled, and at the same time, a black thorn scale armor appeared on the surface of his body. The aura that emanated was also extremely violent.

Before the words fell, the black qi around this person flashed, and a huge beast phantom like a mountain and similar to a hedgehog appeared behind him.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Wang Fochong's eyes were blood-red, with an incomparably brutal hideous look on his face, and he kicked the ground under his feet, his body was like an unstoppable bull, and he flew towards Zhao Sheng.

"Physical cultivation?!"

A hint of discoloration flashed in Zhao Sheng's eyes, and with one hand, the five-element talisman that had not been used for a long time fell into his hand.

As his mind moved, the first layer of the Five Elements Rune Plate burned with a full nine second-order mine runes.

In an instant, thunderbolts thundered in the corridor.

Endless dazzling bursts of thunder burst out, like a sea of thunder, filling the entire corridor.

Hum!

A muffled snort sounded, and Wang Fochong escaped from the thunder sea, with wisps of electric light all over his body, and the electric light on the surface of the stabbing scale armor flickered incessantly.

"The reaction is quite fast!" Zhao Sheng held up the five-element talisman disk, and the six mayfly shields in front of him were recombined into a black shield that was a foot in size, suspended in front of his chest, exuding a surging black light, and golden runes appeared on the surface from time to time.

Wang Fochong retreated, used his spiritual power, and extinguished the remaining electric light on his body.

His eyes were cold, full of murderous intent. Suddenly burst into a shout, the burly body suddenly swelled three or four times, and the scale armor on his body suddenly grew more and longer sharp black thorns, and the dense thorn tips kept flashing with cold light, and from a distance, it looked more like a humanoid steel hedgehog.

This person is indeed a rare body cultivator.

Wang Fochong regrouped, without saying a word, he had a single arm and a mold lake, and a one-foot-long thorny fist light slammed towards Zhao Sheng in the air.

Zhao Sheng's face remained unchanged, and the golden spirit flying sword flew out of his waist like lightning, rushing towards the attacking long jab light.