Li Haixuan didn't hear what the two people outside the court said about him, and now he was standing on the head of the snake, his brows furrowed.

In his opinion, the strength of this Qingtian Bull Python should be far more than that, he never thought that he could win so easily.

Suspicious, Li Haixuan's gaze wandered up on the body of the Qingtian Bull Python that fell to the ground under his feet, and finally froze at its three-inch weakness, where a terrifying gap was torn open.

Apparently the wound was not left by itself.

"Was it injured before? No wonder it's so easy. Taking the wound into his eyes, Li Haixuan showed his original expression.

Originally, he thought it was a fair fight, otherwise he wouldn't have left the Xuanshuang Sword in place.

I once thought that this Qingtian Bull Python had already suffered serious injuries, and it was already seriously injured when it fought with him.

Even if he won, obviously this result made Li Haixuan very dissatisfied.

But there is nothing he can do, he can't cure the Qingtian Bull Python and fight it again.

Now that he has won, Li Haixuan's next step is naturally to end it.

Looking at the mossy bull python's triangular eyes as big as a silver plate, Li Haixuan said expressionlessly: "Although it's a pity, this is the cultivation realm. ”

As soon as he spoke, Li Haixuan waved his arm, and was about to urge the Frost Heaven to summon the Xuanshuang Sword and give the Qingtian Bull Python the final blow.

Suddenly, the mutation is steep.

Li Haixuan felt the body of the Qingtian Bull Python under his feet tremble.

Its body was so huge, and with a slight tremble, it directly trembled and tilted the body of Li Haixuan, who was standing above, slightly.

Of course, this kind of shaking did not make him fall, his feet were fixed on the body of the Qingtian Bull Python like nails, and his eyes were slightly narrowed: "Huh? ”

Under his gaze, the body of the Qingtian Bull Python, which already looked like it was dying, began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Its body, which had stood as tall as a hill, had shrunk so rapidly that anyone who was not blind could feel it.

The tea kung fu has changed from twenty or thirty zhang to ten zhang, and the speed of shrinking is getting faster and faster, and there is no intention of stopping at all.

Eight zhang, five zhang, three zhang......

In the end, Li Haixuan couldn't even stand on the body of the Qingtian Bull Python, and he had no choice but to jump off the body of the Qingtian Bull Python.

"What is it doing?" The figure slowly landed, Li Haixuan looked at the Qingtian Bull Python that was still shrinking, and showed an expression of interest.

I originally thought that the battle was over, but it seems that the blue sky bull python has other hole cards.

Li Haixuan was not in a hurry, just waited quietly.

About a stick of incense later.

The body of the Qingtian Bull Python has been condensed to less than a zhang.

The originally dying Qingtian Bull Python, after its body shrunk, seemed to regain some vitality again, and slowly stood upright from the lying position.

and Li Haixuan, who was standing opposite, looked at each other coldly.

Li Haixuan could clearly feel a more ferocious aura from the body of the Qingtian Bull Python, although it had become smaller, it seemed to have become stronger.

But the injuries it suffered were not healed by the shrinking of its body, and Li Haixuan's eyes wandered over its body and found that the broken scales and blood were still there.

The body of the Qingtian Bull Python shook, and the cyan demonic power rose up, enveloping this space again, forming a thick haze of demonic power.

Surrounded by demonic power, the momentum of the Qingtian Bull Python climbed again and again.

It seems to understand that its current state is not suitable for the old battle, and wants to make the final blow and decide the winner.

"The last struggle." Li Haixuan, who witnessed this process, immediately realized the Qingtian Bull Python's approach, and after revealing a trance, his face was also full of solemnity.

The life-threatening blow of a nine-chakra demon beast, how could he underestimate it.

"Then let's decide the winner under this blow." Muttering to himself, Li Haixuan slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his surging spiritual power also came out of his body.

Rumble! Surrounded by the crazy surging spiritual power, Li Haixuan's momentum is also rising.

When the momentum condensed to a pole, he slowly opened his eyes, and then gently grasped the void in front of him with his palm.

The cold qi quickly condensed in his palm, turning into an ice sword that was completely condensed by Xuan Ice.

The ice sword is three feet long, and the whole body is crystal clear.

It is not any spiritual weapon, it is simply a weapon condensed by Li Haixuan's spiritual power, without any spiritual weapon blessing.

It has only one function, that is, Li Haixuan can rely on it to use ice-breaking ninefolds.

As soon as the ice sword was started, an inexplicable sense of familiarity arose, and the aura in Li Haixuan's body was already ready to move.

At this moment, whether it is Li Haixuan or Qingtian Bull Python, they have already adjusted their state to the peak.

Xu Yi and Zhou Qian, who have been paying attention to the situation on the field, were also surprised by the performance of the Qingtian Bull Python.

It was also unexpected that things could develop to this point.

But no matter how many accidents there are, it should be seen at this moment.

"The last blow!" Feeling the coercion of both sides that permeated the entire depression, Xu Yi pursed his lips lightly and whispered.

He and Zhou Qian were affected by the atmosphere, and they both held their breath uncontrollably.

Call!

At this time, another gust of mountain wind blew, mixed with a piece of withered yellow leaves from afar.

Its position was impartial, and it just floated in the middle of Li Haixuan and the Qingtian Bull Python in the wind.

Watch the dead leaves fall slowly.

The bodies of Li Haixuan and the moss bull python tensed at the same time at this moment.

The moment the dead leaves fall on the soil of the depression.

Rumble! Rumble!

The bodies of Li Haixuan and Qingtian Bull Python shot out from their respective positions at the same time, carrying a body of coercion, and killed each other.

The body of the blue sky bull python has become smaller, and its speed has become faster, and under the coercion of cyan spiritual power, its demon body seems to have turned into a sharp arrow.

The sharp arrow broke through the air, and where it passed, the soil of the earth was directly divided into two.

Li Haixuan did not show weakness, and the cold air was rolling, turning the surrounding space into ice and snow.

During the rush, the ice sword in his hand erupted with extremely brilliant sword light.

Boom! The sword is in the sky.

The fierce sword qi turned this space into a cold winter wax moon, everything withered, and the air was full of slaughter.

The phantom demon who was watching the battle on the edge of the depression only felt that the depression space seemed to have entered the cold winter wax moon, and the white fur was inadvertently cut off by the overflowing sword intent, which frightened it to retreat again and again.

One can imagine how terrifying the power of Li Haixuan's sword in the center of the sword qi is.

This sword is called Winter Will!

Icebreaker Ninefold First Heavy.

The collision between the two was extremely short-lived, and it was not as earth-shattering as expected.

Under the gaze of Xu Yi and Zhou Qian, Li Haixuan's figure was like an ice sword holding the cold winter, walking out of the distant glacier.

With a flash of sword light, it penetrated through the body of the Qingtian Bull Python wrapped in cyan demonic energy, and the whole process was silent.

In the end, the sword that Li Haixuan turned into was stagnant less than ten zhang behind the Qingtian Bull Python.

As the sword disappeared, he revealed his body, unscathed, not even the corners of his clothes were messy in the slightest.

On the other hand, the entire snake body seemed to stiffen at the moment when it and Li Haixuan staggered.

Until a touch of crimson demon blood splashed.

Burst!

The body of the blue sky bull python gushed blood like a fountain.

The fierce flame in the eyes of the Qingtian Bull Python gradually dimmed with the gushing of blood, and a layer of death filled the triangular eyes.

If you look closely, you will see a trail of blood spreading from its head to its tail, splitting its entire body, from head to tail.

In the end, the body of the Qingtian Bull Python began to collapse with blood marks as the starting point, and finally split into two halves and fell into the depression.

The scene was as silent as death.

At this moment, whether it was Zhou Qian, Xu Yi, or the phantom demon on the edge of the depression, they all felt cold all over.

They knew very well that if they faced that sword, the result would only be the same as the Blue Sky Bull Python, and the power of that sword had already surpassed the chakra realm.

On the other hand, Li Haixuan, after killing the Qingtian Bull Python with one sword, the ice sword condensed by spiritual power in his hand gradually dissolved, and finally dissipated into a little bit of spiritual energy between his five fingers.

He didn't look back at the corpse of the blue bull python, but closed his eyes tightly.

At this moment, he was still reminiscing about Fang Cai's sword.

The moment he took out the sword, he felt that his state of mind was so ancient and waveless, as if his whole person had turned into a piece of ice.

The sword intent affected his state of mind, and at the same time, it also affected this depression space, making this space like the arrival of winter.

But he still felt that something was missing.

When swinging the sword, there is a sense of estrangement, and you can't be hearty.

"The power of that sword can obviously be greater!" Li Haixuan muttered to himself.

The sword he swung out was still inherited from that senior's comprehension of the ice-breaking ninefold after all, not his own.

He inherited the Ice-Breaking Ninefold through the Frost Heaven Urn, but he couldn't inherit the true sword intent of the Ice-Breaking Ninefold.

"If you want to completely master the ice-breaking ninefold, it seems that you still need to understand it yourself." Li Haixuan understood something at this moment, and a hearty smile appeared on his face.

The real supernatural powers, how can they be so easy to integrate.

The more difficult it is to break the ice, the more powerful this supernatural power is, and he is looking forward to it, when he really masters the ice-breaking ninefold, whether he can kill the true spirit as stated by the senior.