Fang Ye struck a blow and cut off one of Bing Qingxian's arms, which surprised everyone in the Flying Snow Hall.

No one thought that Bing Qing Xian would be able to cut off an arm by Fang Ye against Fang Ye when he was carrying the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear.

Fang Ye knew that he wanted to kill Bing Qingxian under the protection of the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear, the chance was very slim, at this time Bing Qingxian was already injured, and Fang Ye didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

Fang Ye was holding the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife, and the whole person was like an unsheathed Heavenly God Knife, exuding a compelling knife momentum, slashing down according to Bingqing's idle force.

Bing Qingxian's face was cold, with the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear suspended above his head, and his right hand held the broken left arm and quickly retreated.

"Fang Ye, Hugh is rampant!" With a loud shout, a middle-aged man of the Ice Clan with the Great Perfection of the King appeared in the martial arts arena.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and took out a sword, exuding a blue glow, and directly met the Reverse Scale Heavenly Sword that Fang Ye had slashed.

"Khooth!"

A crisp metal clash sounded out, and the middle-aged man's blue sword was also a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon, but several cracks were cut out in this blow.

The middle-aged man also flew back upside down, with a shocked expression.

Not only him, but the powerhouses in the entire Flying Snow Hall were extremely shocked, this middle-aged man was a true powerhouse of the Great Perfection Realm, but he was slashed by Fang Ye in the front.

Although they had guessed that Fang Ye would be able to beat the powerhouses of the Great Perfection Realm of the King, when they saw it with their own eyes, they still felt extremely shocked in their hearts.

"Click!"

There was a sound of bones rattling, and Bing Qingxian's arm was reconnected, and the wound disappeared without any trace, just the white clothes were stained with blood, and they looked abnormally wolf.

If his arm is destroyed, even if he can regenerate it. The freshman's arm was nowhere near as good as his original arm.

This arm has experienced all kinds of thunder tribulations along with Bing Qingxian, it is far from being comparable to the newborn arm, if it is really crushed by Fang Ye, Bing Qingxian's combat power will be weakened by a large level.

It's a pity, the Ice Clan is too shameless, otherwise Fang Ye would definitely be able to destroy Bing Qingxian's arm.

Fang Ye and that powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the King struck a blow. also retreated into the distance, unable to continue Bingqing's idle shots.

Fang Ye didn't continue to pursue, the Ice Clan was so shameless, in a fair duel, a guy from the King Great Perfection Realm rushed out to stop him, and the rest of the Ice Clan's people were also ready to move, wanting to fight each other's wild groups.

Fang Ye looked at Bing Qingxian coldly and arrogantly, and sneered: "Bing Qingxian, your Ice Clan's shamelessness, there is really no one to compare! It's really admirable that two can't beat a group!"

Bing Qingxian looked at Fang Ye with a cold gaze, and sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, your clone has been wasted, I see how you can fight with me?!"

Fang Ye said lightly: "You were also so confident just now, then you lost an arm, and now you are so confident, you can try." It is no exaggeration to say. Even if you have the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear to protect you, there is no Ice Clan to support you. I'll kill you like a dog!"

"Then let's fight!" Bing Qing snorted coldly, and the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear in his hand turned into ten thousand gun shadows, each of which contained an extremely sharp edge, and a kind of cold and bone-chilling cold, enveloping the entire Tianyu, as if he wanted to stab Fang Ye into a hornet's nest.

Fang Ye's eyes flashed with a dark yellow brilliance. The true body of the spear was found from the thousands of gun shadows, and he greeted it with his bare hands.

"What? He wants to shake the artifact with his bare hands?!" Someone in the Flying Snow Temple exclaimed in surprise, and many people stood up unconsciously, their eyes full of shock.

The people of the Ice Clan all looked at Fang Ye with a sneer on their faces, and Fang Ye dared to shake the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear with his bare hands. In their eyes, this is purely a move to seek death.

A hint of color also flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Snow Clan, Xue Wuya, and he had already made up his mind.

If Fang Ye died under the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear, then he would still marry Xue Qianqian to Bing Qingxian according to the original plan. If Fang Ye could stop the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear, he would prevent this battle from continuing.

As the lord of the Snow Clan, he must think about the future of the Snow Clan, he is also Xue Qianqian's father, and he also hopes that Xue Qianqian can find a good home.

Fang Ye was able to find the Snow Clan, which showed Fang Ye's deep affection for Xue Qianqian, if he still had the ability to compete with the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear, he might be able to give them more protection in the future than the Ice Clan could give them!

"Khooth!"

Fang Ye slapped his hand on the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear, making a crisp sound like a yellow bell, and a dazzling Xuanhuang light flashed in his palm, and it disappeared in a flash.

Just now, he secretly sacrificed the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, and resisted the blow of the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear, which shocked Fang Ye with a burst of qi and blood.

Bing Qingxian and Fang Ye each retreated, looking at each other from a distance across the martial arts arena.

Bing Qingxian's eyes were filled with a look of disbelief, just now Fang Ye actually blocked his Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear, and it was blocked head-on, which made him feel a little shocked.

One by one, the monks in the Flying Snow Temple were petrified, and the audience was silent for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

"He really blocked the blow of the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear, am I not mistaken?"

"It's incredible!The Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear is a real flawless artifact, how did Fang Ye block it?This Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear can't be a fake, right?"

"How could that divine power be fake? It is estimated that Fang Ye has an ultimate treasure on his body, which is comparable to the supreme treasure of an artifact!"

"No wonder he has the confidence to rush to the Snow Clan, he must have a shocking secret, even the artifact is not afraid, and there is no place in the entire god domain that can stop him. ”

"To be able to grow to the pinnacle of the entire Divine Domain in a short period of time and compete with the heirs of the major forces, how can there be no secrets?"

......

Everyone in the Flying Snow Temple was talking together, all speculating about what kind of treasure Fang Ye had on him.

The eyes of everyone in the Ice Clan showed a trace of heat, and the eyes of Bing Hanjin flashed with a trace of coldness, in his eyes, Fang Ye had already become a dead man.

At least kill Fang Ye, no matter what big secrets he has, it is also their Ice Clan's.

"Brush Brush ......"

Several figures rushed out, all of them were elders of the Ice Clan, each of them had the cultivation of the late stage of the King or the Great Perfection of the King, and their bodies exuded a strong momentum, looking at Fang Ye with an unkind face.

"Let's do it together, kill him!" an old man with white hair snorted coldly, and as he spoke, he offered an ice lamp, the light flickered, emitting a kind of cold and bone-chilling flame, covering Fang Ye all over the world.

The others all shot together, and suddenly all kinds of brilliance flashed in the void, beads flew, sea forks flickered, long knives tore through the void, and they all slashed towards Fang Ye.

Bing Qingxian's face remained unchanged, obviously he was used to it, the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear in his hand was like a black dragon going out to sea, rushing and roaring in the sky, and he also cooperated with the Ice Clan Elder to attack Fang Ye.

"Jingle ......"

Fang Ye continuously used the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife in his hand to knock away many weapons that were approaching, and once again used the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding to smash away the Xuanming Ice Spirit Spear in Bing Qingxian's hand, and retreated to the side.

"The character of the Ice Clan is really admirable, and sure enough, it's a nest! You don't have to pretend, all of you Ice Clan should come up together! The surname Fang took it!" Fang Ye's voice was wild and uninhibited, with a domineering spirit that swallowed mountains and rivers.

"Since you are looking for death, then my Ice Clan will fulfill you!" Bing Hanjin opened his mouth and let out a cold scold, and even he himself stood up.

A sigh suddenly sounded in the Flying Snow Hall, and everyone could see that the Ice Clan was thinking about the Creation Mysterious Spirit and the Nameless Treasure on Fang Ye's body.

They didn't expect that Bing Hanjin, as the lord of the Ice Clan, would say such words in this situation, regardless of his identity.

Fang Ye had an arcane treasure that could compete with the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear, which was enough to make the Ice Clan crazy, anyway, they were already embarrassed and thrown home today, and they didn't care about any face problems.

Phantom and Xiao Hei also jumped into the martial arts arena respectively, staring at each other with unkind faces, and the phantom shouted arrogantly: "Call all the ancestors of your Ice Clan, no matter how many people come, our three brothers have taken it!"

The war was about to break out, and suddenly, there was a majestic coercion in the entire martial arts arena, and there was a faint and obscure fierce killing opportunity, which was about to start.

"Okay, both of you are the pride of my Terran Race, and it is the loss of my Terran that you continue to fight, so let's stop here today. Xue Wuya laughed lightly, but he had already secretly used the large array in the Flying Snow Temple to forcibly separate the two sides.

There is a great array of gods here, and in terms of threat, it is far stronger than the Xuanying Ice Spirit Spear, which cannot unleash its full power.

Bing Hanjin's face was unusually gloomy, and he said coldly: "This is a matter between my Ice Clan and Fang Ye, does Brother Xue also want to interfere?"

Xue Wuya's face was indifferent, and he said calmly: "Brother Bing's words are wrong, now that the demon clan is the enemy, the elite of our human race should unite and work together to survive this catastrophe!"

Bing Hanjin knew that Xue Wuya had taken a fancy to Fang Ye's potential, and didn't want the things on Fang Ye's body to fall into the hands of his Ice Clan, maybe Xue Wuya still planned to keep Fang Ye in the Snow Clan.

The Flying Snow Hall where they are now is shrouded in a god-level array, which can be said to be stronger than people, although they are unhappy, Bing Hanjin can only withdraw everyone from the Ice Clan.

Fang Ye and Phantom Spirit Xiao Hei also came down from the martial arts arena and arched their hands towards Xue Wuya, saying, "Senior Uncle Xue, I have already proved just now that I am stronger than Bing Qingxian, am I qualified to give a dowry?"

Before Xue Wuya could speak, Bing Qingxian snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense there, you just hurt me by sneak attack, keep fighting, you are definitely not my opponent." Besides, I've already made a dowry, so you'd better leave as soon as possible!"

Fang Ye was completely speechless about Bing Qingxian's thick skin, he shook his head secretly, and sneered: "This is the Snow Clan, but not your Ice Clan, Uncle Xue hasn't spoken yet, where is your place to speak?" (To be continued......)