Chapter 182: Little Friend Is the Demon Sword Xie Chen?

In the middle of the night, the ice field is fighting. The north wind is sluggish, and the moon shadow is slightly slanted.

A gust of cold wind swept by, accompanied by the snow foam, the dark green wings gently converged, and the phoenix autumn water fell on the edge of the flat high platform in a dashing manner.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Young Master Feng to like to come out to admire the moon at this time. With his back to Feng Qiushui, Xie Chen looked up at the sky, and the black robe on his body was hunting and shaking in the north wind.

Feng Qiushui Sen smiled coldly, "No matter how much I look down on you, I have to admit that you kid has some guts." ”

"Oh?" Xie Chen slowly turned around and smiled faintly: "Listening to the meaning of this, isn't Young Master Feng here to enjoy the moon?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Today Ben Shao will definitely abolish your legs and feet! See if you dare to be arrogant in front of me in the future! Summoning your natal spirit!" Feng Qiushui's eyes flashed coldly, and his heart moved, and a peacock with a dark green body appeared in front of him!

"Feng Shao, there is no enmity between you and me, so why bother?"

"Are you begging for mercy?Since you dare to come, don't you have the courage to fight me?!" Feng Qiushui sneered contemptuously, and the peacock in front of him also raised his head proudly with a low roar.

Xie Chen stood with his hands in his hands, still not having the intention of summoning the natal spirit, and said lightly: "Feng Shao, how can I say that I and the Thunder Dao Sect Master are also brothers, can't you be a junior?!"

"Junior?!You are looking for death!" Feng Qiushui was already impatient, and now seeing that Xie Chen actually regarded himself as an elder, he was even more angry!

"Wow!" the peacock let out a low roar, spread its wings in the air, and rushed towards Xie Chen like a whirlwind of lightning!

"Really, what's the hurry. ”

Xie Chen smiled slightly, and just as the peacock was about to leave, his body suddenly moved!

"Boom!" The ice and snow splashed, and where Xie Chen was originally located, he was knocked out of a huge ice cave by a peacock!

"Hmph! carving insect skills!" Feng Qiushui snorted coldly. At the same time, the spiritual power moves again!

"Brush, brush, brush!" After receiving the order from the Spirit Lord, several wind blades swung out at the same time between the peacock's wings trembling! Before making a move, Feng Qiushui had already calculated Xie Chen's body advantage, and this time, he actually sealed all Xie Chen's retreats!

Seeing that several wind blades were flying close to the ground, or coming in the air! Xie Chen's eyebrows were slightly raised, still carrying his hands behind his back, but his body suddenly fell to the ground!

"Snort!" The ground of the ice and snow platform was extremely smooth, and Xie Chen's body seemed to retreat abruptly without half a point of resistance!

"Boom, boom, boom!" With the north wind, debris of ice and snow rose all over the sky, like a blizzard.

Feng Qiushui missed several attacks, and he was already angry. In addition, Xie Chen maintained a posture from beginning to end, and he didn't even summon his natal spirit, so he attacked even more furiously!

Xie Chen's body was like a swimming fish, and like a catkins in a storm, floating around among the countless wind blades. At the same time, he was secretly watching the movements around him!

There was a lot of movement on the ice field. Several figures gradually emerged around the ring. Some figures watched silently, while others disappeared quietly and disappeared......

"Knife master, it's almost. Just after Xie Chen flashed Feng Qiushui's round of rapid attack again. Jian Jiu suddenly said.

Hearing this, the corners of Xie Chen's mouth lifted slightly, and his body suddenly moved!

This time, he did not retreat but advanced, and with a flip of his wrist, the dragon slaying knife was impressively in his hand!

"Feng Qiushui! You insulted me three times and twice! How can I give up with you?!

A loud shout pierced the sky. Xie Chen's eyes were surging with murderous intent, and the dragon slaying knife in his hand also glowed with a dark golden light at the same time!

"Huh?!" Feng Qiushui was slightly stunned! Why did Xie Chen, who was still light and light just now, suddenly seem to be a different person?!Could it be that this kid didn't suddenly react until now?!

But this is also the effect that Feng Qiushui wants, and he can't help laughing: "Little waste." Young Master Ben just looks down on you?!"

Xie Chen was even more furious when he heard this, and the dragon slaying knife in his hand suddenly moved, roaring again and again!

"Don't think that your Fengchi City is amazing! If it weren't for Feng Qi this time, I wouldn't bother to bother to wait for you to live or die!"

"Brush!" A dark golden sword slashed out in an instant, and in the midst of the wind and thunder, the wind blade that was more powerful than Feng Qiushui was not weaker at all!

Feng Qiushui's complexion changed, and he flashed Xie Chen's attack, and his heart was secretly shocked! This kid really has some way, if I hadn't been promoted to the ninth level spirit king, I'm afraid I would have fallen in his way today! Since this is the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!

Thinking of this, Feng Qiushui bit his teeth, and the aura of his whole body's spiritual power was frantically urged, and it instantly rose to an extremely terrifying level!

And in the next moment, the dark green peacock suddenly chirped, and disappeared in place in an instant between its wings!

"Phoenix Bloodline Awakening Technique!Wind Trace!"

"Hula!" The dark green wings instantly spread out behind Feng Qiushui! and his whole person instantly rose into the air!

The north wind howled! Faintly, a huge pale green wind blade condensed in Feng Qiushui's hands, this aura had even surpassed the limit of the ninth-level Spirit King, and even the strong people of the Spirit Sect couldn't help but feel the threat of death!

"Xie Chen, it can be regarded as your glory to die under my move!" Feng Qiushui sneered, but his hands kept slapping on the wind blade!

Sure enough, there are some doorways! The smile in Xie Chen's eyes flashed, but then he instantly slashed a few knives left and right beside him as if he was facing a great enemy, and a faint dark golden light floated, and a huge dark golden blade appeared in front of Xie Chen!

"Hmph, my wind blade is no longer what it used to be, do you think your blade can still stop it?!Break it for me!" Feng Qiushui's eyes flashed coldly, and his hands suddenly waved downward!

"Go!" At the same time, the corners of Xie Chen's mouth lifted slightly, and he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and suddenly swung it out in the direction of the wind blade!

In the eyes of outsiders, this time the two of them have done their best, and now it is undoubtedly a blow for the two to decide the victory or defeat, or even life and death!

There were already a few low shouts around the ring, and a figure couldn't wait to hurry from far and near!

"Stop!"

"Boom! boom!"

Two thunderous roars suddenly rang out, the first was the sound of the wind blade colliding with the blade! The second was a fierce force suddenly blasting from the side!

"Whew!" A fierce wind suddenly blew on the ice field within a radius of more than 20 miles! In the fierce wind, the lightning "crackled" and roared away from north to south!

"Buzz!" and at the same time. At the southern end of the ring, a sudden burst of spiritual power fluctuated! The pale green light curtain lit up instantly, and in a few exclamations, it was actually the wind that blocked the light curtain!

"Nonsense! What are you two doing!" The smoke dissipated, and Feng Jinglei stood in the middle of Xie Chen and Feng Qiushui and shouted angrily.

"Ancestor ......"

Seeing Feng Jinglei appear, Feng Qiushui immediately withdrew his spiritual power, glanced at Xie Chen hatefully, and looked to the side with his head held high.

But Xie Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly sneered: "What's the matter? I beat my grandson, and my grandfather came out to hug me up? !

"En, Xie Chen, what are you talking about?!" Feng Jinglei was about to drink Feng Qiushui, but he was slightly stunned when he heard this. looked at Xie Chen in surprise.

Xie Chen stood with his sword in his hand and said coldly, "Didn't you hear what I said? Thunder Dao Sect Master!"

"Presumptuous!" didn't wait for Feng Jinglei to speak, but Feng Qiushui saw the opportunity and shouted quickly: "Xie Chen! you dare to be rude to the ancestor, I will kill you!"

"Who dares to kill my boss!" At this moment, suddenly there was a roar on the edge of the ring on the north side, and a huge figure suddenly appeared beside Xie Chen as if teleporting, with a red golden long stick horizontal, and the aura of the sect-level powerhouse surged!

"Boss. The next moment, a young man holding a chessboard brocade robe also came like the wind. After sweeping his gaze around, he looked at Xie Chen with some doubts.

Feng Qiushui's complexion changed slightly. He naturally felt the aura emanating from the empty body, and Chen Ci was the descendant of the Eastern Sage, even if it was the Spirit King, he should definitely not be underestimated.

Although he is arrogant. But not brainless. In front of these two people, he never dared to make a rash move.

"Ancestor!" Thinking of this, Feng Qiushui's eyes rolled, and he looked at Feng Jinglei with great unwillingness. If Feng thunders and makes a move. Even ten empty empty ones are not opponents!

Feng Jinglei's face changed, as if he was extremely annoyed but trying his best to restrain himself. After a long time, he finally sighed. Flicked his sleeves and said, "Shui'er, let's go!"

"Ancestor, he ......" Feng Qiushui was stunned, when did the ancestor's temper become so good?!

"Let's go!" Feng shouted angrily, turned around and raised his feet to leave.

At the same time, a figure floated in on the south side of the ring, quietly coming behind Xie Chen and Kongkong.

"Is this the son of Xie Chen, since he is not on good terms with Fengchi City, why don't the little brother consider talking to us here?"

The man's tone was extremely soft, but his words were clear and sound. Xie Chen's body stagnated slightly, but he found that he and Kongkong and Chen Ci had all been shrouded in a powerful spiritual power!

Xie Chen raised his eyebrows, slowly turned around and smiled at the person behind him: "Your Excellency?"

Standing behind Xie Chen was a middle-aged man in a green robe, with bronze skin, thin eyebrows and thin eyes, who looked like a bookkeeper in an ordinary shop.

The blue-robed man smiled slightly: "No, Xu Tianjie, the order of the Heavenly Palace is in charge of this ice field fight." Just now, I think Xiaoyou's talent is good, if I'm not mistaken, Xiaoyou is the demon sword Xie Chen of the Heavenly Blade Academy?"

"Heavenly Blade Academy?" After hearing this name, Xie Chen pursed his lips slightly, and said lightly: "It used to be, but now it's not." ”

Xu Tianjie squinted his eyes and smiled: "Hehe, I made a mistake...... If you are interested, can you talk to me about it? Oh, of course, if these two friends of yours are together, they are naturally welcome. ”

"Hmph! When did the Heavenly Palace start to learn to do such shameless things as digging the foot of the wall?! The people who want us? Your Excellency hasn't asked the old man yet!"

Xu Tianjie's words just fell, but Feng Jinglei, who was just about to leave, went and returned, snorting heavily!

"Crack!" In the midst of the explosion, the majestic spiritual power surrounding Xie Chen and the three of them shook violently, and then collapsed. But it was Feng Jinglei who shattered Xu Tianjie's spiritual power with his powerful spiritual power! (To be continued......)