Snow Peak in the Xuan Ice Realm. At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on a dueling platform with a radius of thirty zhang, showing the golden brilliance, and pieces of goose feathers and heavy snow were sprinkled all over the dueling platform, only to see a white expanse.

"Hmph, slut, you are not too brave to dare to duel with me. After a while, you kneel down for me, kowtow a few times, and say that you are willing to be my slave, and I respect me, and I can let you serve with me. Otherwise, there are no eyes for fists and feet, and my soft sword is dedicated to slashing people's faces, and those who lack arms and legs are not beautiful! The saint Liu Fei looked at Yang Yuting playfully and said coldly.

"You're thinking too much! You're not my opponent at all, and I didn't want to lose your face, but you just have to work hard and do some shitty things! Did you come to my room one night three days ago? Yang Yuting stared at Liu Fei coldly.

"Hehe, no wonder you didn't get hit! However, day and night, you can prevent me from failing for the rest of my life. Quickly kowtow and admit your mistakes, I can still leave you some affection. Now that I have broken through to the triple level of the Yuan Infant Realm, what do you compare to me, despair! Liu Fei looked at Yang Yuting playfully.

However, Yang Yuting pointed at the ground with a sword, staring at the saint without moving. "Whoosh!" Liu Fei rushed out with an arrow.

"Suffer!" Everyone's hearts tightened.

"Bell!" However, Liu Fei was ejected and took three steps back, and Yang Yuting did not move.

"Surprise! You even broke through to the Yuan Infant Realm Triple! But so what, I just used only one percent of my strength, you are eager to break through in a short time, the realm is unstable, how to fight with me! Today, I will turn you into a withered remnant flower, the first type of flying flower of the Falling Flower Sword Technique! Liu Fei rose into the air, waving the sword in his hand, thousands of plum blossoms suddenly appeared in the air, and the sword qi surged towards Yang Yuting's face.

"Miserable, disfigured! It is the Heavenly Rank Lower Grade Martial Technique Falling Flower Sword Technique, and thousands of sword qi raid the face door! ”

"Hey! It's a pity, the appearance of the sinking fish and the goose closing the moon and the shy flower! Someone exclaimed.

"Drifting Snow Sword Technique First Snowfall!" Yang Yuting snorted, a carp was stiff, her body was soft and flexible, like a fairy under the moon holding a silver spirit sword dancing towards the snow.

"Jingle Bell!" After the collision of the upper and lower spirit weapons in Yang Yuting's hands, cracks were all over the place.

"It's blocked!"

"It's a Heavenly Rank Lower Grade Martial Technique Drifting Snow Sword Technique, it is rumored that few people can cultivate this set of sword techniques to the fullest, and even the first style of the introductory chapter is more difficult to practice than ordinary Heaven Rank Medium Grade Martial Arts! The third type of snowflakes is only cultivated by the sect master, and it is said that the cultivation of the fourth type of snowflakes is comparable to the heavenly level high-grade martial arts! The fifth-style ice and snow land is even more comparable to the best martial arts of the heavenly rank! ”

"Look! Yang Yuting's sword is almost untenable! ”

"Oh, what a pity! The saint is holding the best spiritual weapon Falling Flower Sword, how can Yang Yuting's inferior spiritual weapon be able to resist it! "Someone sweated in the palm of his hand.

"Humph! It's a little interesting, the second style of the falling flower sword trick is deflorated! Thousands of sword qi in the air suddenly combined every five sword qi, forming countless sword qi hands towards Yang Yuting, as if they wanted to pluck Yang Yuting's delicate flower.

"The second type of the Drifting Snow Sword Technique is full of snowflakes!" Yang Yuting stepped on the flying snowflakes in the air, dancing beautifully, the spirit sword in her hand could no longer bear it, and it shattered into countless pieces at once, as if the flying snowflakes attacked the saint directly.

"This is the second type of the Drifting Snow Sword Technique, and the snowflakes are flying!"

"She had cultivated the second type so quickly! Evil spirits! Someone exclaimed.

I saw that the thumb-sized glass bottle suddenly appeared in the palm of the saint's hand and threw it into the air, and it grew to three feet high in the wind, half a foot square at the bottom, and the bottle mouth was one inch in size. Suddenly, a suction force was generated on the mouth of the bottle, sucking all the broken swords and snowflakes into the bottle.

"Hey, it's a magic weapon glass bottle! can swallow everything, how can Yang Yuting be an opponent without weapons now! ”

"Hahaha! Senior Sister Yuting, the sword has no eyes, you have to look carefully, the third type of the Falling Flower Sword Trick Funeral Flower! The best spirit sword in the hand of the saint danced countless sword shadows in the air, and a tornado suddenly appeared in the air and swept countless drizzles towards Yang Yuting.

"Yang Yuting is going to lose!"

"Poor little flower to be beaten into a sieve!"

"The most important thing is the face, the face of the shy flower of the closed moon is about to become a flower face!"

"Isn't Luo Huan still going to make a move?"

At this time, Luo Huan's clothes were lifted, his right foot stepped forward, and he put on a dashing posture, and his eyes slanted to sweep the people who were talking. Is the dark passage finally his moment to save the beauty heroically? Wait a little longer, this time be sure to strike the best posture and give her the biggest surprise in her most crisis, most desperate last moments.

Yang Yuting turned into an afterimage and rushed out.

"She didn't hurry up to dodge, she actually rushed forward!"

"What does she want to do? Is she going to snatch the white blade empty-handed? ”

The saint felt that an afterimage flashed in front of her, her whole body was tense, and she couldn't move at all, she was suppressed, and the best spirit sword in her hand was taken away at once.

"What! She actually did it, empty-handed! ”

"She turned out to be the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Realm!"

"Hey, when she first came, she was only in the sixth level of the Jindan Realm, how did she do it!"

"Ahh Slut! Look for death! Suck me! The holy woman took out the glass bottle with a hideous face, and a white mist shrouded Yang Yuting from the mouth of the bottle, and sucked her into it with a swish.

"Hahaha! Give me a refinement! The saint took the glass bottle and said with a cruel smile.

Yang Yuting was sucked into the glass bottle, the silver world, and the jade Qiankun. The cold air invades, and the cold and fog burns. The violent cold air frantically invaded Yang Yuting's body, instantly freezing her into ice cubes.

Luo Huan swiped it down from the sky, lifted the hem of his clothes, turned in a circle, took a step forward with his right foot, and landed in the ring very chicly.

"Sister Liu Fei!" Luo Huan called softly with a folding fan in his hand.

"What's the matter, Brother Huan wants to duel with me?" Liu Fei said with a smile.

"How is that possible! You're my good sister! I'll never duel you! Luo Huan took the folding umbrella and waved his hand.

"Then what are you doing here?" Liu Fei smiled slightly.

"Good sister, can you release Yang Yuting." Luo Huan stared at Liu Fei with burning eyes and said sincerely.

"Humph! It turned out to be for that slut! Say, do you want me or her! Liu Fei was furious.

"Ahem, you and I have a marriage contract for a long time, this is an unchanging fact! However, that Yang Yuting is the person brought by the sect master, the apprentice of the Great Elder, you just punish and punish her, release it quickly, I am doing this for your good. Otherwise, the Sect Master and the Great Elder will be angry, and we can't afford it! Luo Huan persuaded bitterly.

"Hehe, I want to release it too, but it's too late! This glass bottle is a baby, but it contains a trace of innate coldness, it is estimated that she has now turned into a white mist, who told her to duel with me, I persuaded her to admit defeat She just didn't listen, hey! Liu Fei shook her head regretfully.

"What! Congenital cold! Don't release it yet! Otherwise, woe to you! Luo Huan's face changed.

"Brother Huan, you murder me! Well, whether she can survive or not depends on her creation! Put! Liu Fei said, and spit out a piece of ice from the glass bottle in his hand.

But it was Yang Yuting who closed her eyes tightly and was completely wrapped in ice.

"Ahh Woe to you! Yang Yuting was frozen into ice! ”

"If you don't die, it's useless!"

"Please, Great Elder!" The crowd exclaimed.