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PS: Look at the exclusive story behind "God Palace", listen to your more suggestions for the novel, pay attention to the starting point Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread), tell me quietly! Under the snow-covered mountain, a teenager wrote a battle letter with a sword and stopped Wumen's footsteps on the slope of the plain.

Wakaki, the most famous disciple of the inner gate of the Aoki Gate, who was extremely famous among the six sects of Yanyu, went to battle, but as soon as the battle began, it broke everyone's expectations.

The huge Qingfeng Sword was caught in Wakaki's hand, and his expression was as dull and calm as ever.

This sluggish calm naturally equals self-confidence.

Those who are familiar with Ruomu know the source of this burly young man's self-confidence, but this self-confidence seems to have been completely shattered after Lin Fan abandoned the sword, and Lin Fan, who had ice in his left hand and fire in his right hand, became extremely violent at this moment.

His fist rained down on Wakaki's burly body, striking out countless ice ballasts and sparks.

The starlight suddenly dimmed in this area, accompanied by the exclamations of the people, Ruomu could no longer hold the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and the moment his hands were released, Lin Fan's right hand held the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword.

Then he raised the Qingfeng Sword aloft as if he were still!

While he is still, it seems that the feature world is still in motion.

Only Wakaki, who is constantly regressing, is still moving.

Ruomu's backward steps were staggering, his burly body was full of traces left by Lin Fan's fists, black smoke came out, and frost was wanton.

The cyan suit also looked embarrassed because of this. And his face was even more ugly.

Under the urging of the Aoki Divine Power of the Divine Condensation Realm, his already stiff and expressionless face seemed to have turned into a piece of Aoki.

It's not ugly like a piece of wood. The ugly thing was that there were many cracks on his wooden face, some of which were horizontal, some of which were vertical, and some of which were rolled up, hideous, dense, as if they were about to tear the whole face.

Ten steps later. Wakaki held the ground with one hand, and the sharp pain all over his body filled his mind.

His eyes began to glow green at this point. Zhou's body burst out with a burst of vitality.

Aoki Shentong is not good at attacking, but he is good at recovery and protracted battle, Ruomu put away the mentality of underestimating the enemy, and looked at Lin Fan who held the Qingfeng Sword high very solemnly.

And everyone was naturally looking at Lin Fan at this time. For he raised his sword for a long time, but it did not fall.

In Ye Ningshuang's eyes, Lin Fan's back was very tall, and there was starlight gathering on the tip of the Qingfeng Sword, which seemed to be getting brighter and brighter.

The Zhenjian monk in the forest on the side said: "This sword is good, I don't know where I learned it." ”

Zhou Liuhuo, who was drinking a little wine, replied with a smile: "It's just good." ”

And the face of the five sect masters became more and more heavy at this moment.

He Yuanzhi, the head of the Aoki Gate, felt the more and more pure and majestic power on Lin Fan's body, and he actually began to worry about the eldest disciple Ruomu, so that the hemorrhoid on his brow came to the center of his eyebrows with the frowning action.

Leaving the Fire Gate Sect Sect Leader Yu Daojie's black face was a little dignified. He looked at the empty snow-covered door, and wondered what was behind the snow-covered door.

Mu Wanfeng said in a low voice: "Interesting." But what is more interesting is naturally the rock-like Li Kuangzhi who has been noticed by her on the mountain road.

Lu Qingyun was different from the others, he was thinking about Lin Fan's dual supernatural powers. He was shocked to find that Lin Fan's dual supernatural powers were a little unusual.

Chen Tianlei of Tianlei Gate subconsciously said: "Bring Liang Jingyu here." ”

Ye Tianlong, who was eager to try, ignored it, but looked at Lin Fan intently, and from time to time he would naturally be kicked down.

Lin Fan's little face was a little pale under the starlight, but his lips did not tremble, perhaps he had experienced too many lives and deaths in the snowy region, and the tension naturally dissipated in his heart during the battle.

He raised his sword for a long time at this time, and it was still brewing. The sword momentum of this sword is brewing.

But he didn't mean to, but after raising his sword, he felt that it should have been like this. My mind went blank.

He didn't know how long it had been, and when he was aware of something, a sword fell, and it landed on the grass in front of him unhappily, cutting out a few wisps of emerald green.

It was still calm, and nothing unusual had happened.

However, Ruomu and the hundreds of disciples of the Five Sects behind him suddenly felt a dangerous aura rushing towards them, and those who had cultivated a little lower turned pale in an instant.

Lin Fan still maintained his movements after slashing this sword, and he looked at Ruomu with a faint green light in his eyes, and there was no follow-up movement.

After three breaths, a fierce wind rose between heaven and earth.

Lin Fan's sword momentum finally began to appear, and the entire plain was finally no longer quiet.

There is starlight condensed into a brilliant brilliance, swept in a horizontal attitude.

Wakaki's body was shrouded in brilliance for a moment, and countless green lights burst out from all over his body.

This kind of light projected into the starlight not only did not penetrate instantly, but repeatedly thickened the starlight, and the more and more accumulated starlight completely enveloped Wakaki's burly body.

He Yuanzhi was already ready to make a move when he saw this scene, if it involved the danger of his disciple's life, even if he also sensed the stubborn stone in the mountain road.

But at this time, Wakaki let out a wild roar.

Wakaki's roar resounded across the plains, and countless grass clippings burst across his body.

The starlight suddenly became extremely dim, but after a while it turned into a little bit of light and shattered, and he landed on the plain, holding the ground with one hand, this time without his expression and not so hideous and terrifying, but sweating like rain.

Then there was absolute dead silence on the plain.

No one understood why this scene in front of them had happened, and they were still waiting for Senior Brother Wakaki's first victory.

However, Lin Fan is also waiting for the first battle to win.

He raised the Blue Edge Sword again, and this time there was no longer a gathering of stars on the tip of the sword, but a burst of frost.

But unlike last time, this time he played his sword extremely neatly.

A little cold light forced out, and the Qingfeng Sword brought dust up when it landed, and the cold chill crossed the plain in a straight line, and the cold ice covered it abruptly as if it had become an ice road.

People subconsciously breathe, only to feel the cold into the lungs and shiver.

And Wakaki, who was the ultimate target of this sword, naturally felt it more strongly than they did, and he found that his body was already extremely stiff.

The cold man quickly came to him, and sank into his chest with a speed that couldn't make him react at all.

Then the ice froze under his feet, and the frost quickly crawled over his legs and wrapped around his body.

Wakaki used all the strength in his body, and the ice crystals shattered.

But after breaking the stubble, the frost under his feet continued to spread, and the chill in his heart still did not get rid of it.

The sound of a shattered mirror sounded repeatedly, and it exploded hundreds of times in this instant.

It's just that the disciples of the five sects didn't see the scene they wanted to see.

In the end, Wakaki still didn't dispel all the chill in his body, his right arm and left leg were completely frozen, and the ice crystals on his forehead were like half a mask.

The starlight shone on the ice crystals of his body, reflecting light, and the sparkling was very beautiful.

But he lost.

Lost in the hands of an ordinary teenager who raised the Qingfeng sword at this time!(A good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!Follow up~Dian/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to qdread WeChat public account!) (To be continued)

ps: Thank you first, Nanyin, the old man, the bearable blue blue, the autumn maple finger, the chivalrous Kingston volcano, the speechless feeling (true) reward encouragement, the smoke ring will make persistent efforts.

Then let's talk about the deletion of the book review, that book review is not aimed at you Jingxiao, but there are always people in it who mention the national leader, using this metaphor Ye Cheng, it's not good, and I don't know if you will see .............

Finally, I want to pull the first booking and monthly pass, and I implore everyone to give some strength, my heart almost didn't break into glass ballast today