A three-zhang ice Jiao rushed straight to Mu Zizhen, and where it passed, the disciple hurriedly avoided it, and a layer of ice crystals formed on the ground.

"It's the Ice Fairy's famous stunt, the pinnacle of the Xuanpin Technique 'Ice Jiao Change'. ”

"As soon as you make a move, you will go all out, it seems that the little uncle has planted it this time. ”

"Oh! Why is it a fight, I haven't bet yet! Uncle Xiao sent spirit stones for nothing, how can I not want it. ”

"Uncle Junior is about to become Ice Ancestor, I'm sorry, it's really awkward. ”

... No one is optimistic about Mu Zizhen.

Bing Jiaoyan, a disciple of the inheritance of the Water Spirit Peak, her strength is undoubted, the highest in the natal realm, with a mutated spirit root, not only attacking fiercely, but also having range damage.

Frost Feng appeared in Mu Zizhen's hand, stepped out with a lunge, held the sword high in his right hand, and threw it with the hilt of the sword.

Obviously, there is no spiritual power fluctuation, but the speed of the sword shooting is extremely fast, which can only show that the power of this throw is extremely strong.

"Whew"

Bingjiao's huge mouth was wide open, and the entire sword was swallowed into its abdomen, but its speed was only slightly slow, and it continued to bite at Mu Zizhen.

Before Bingjiao arrived, a cold air arrived first, and Mu Zizhen had to crystallize.

Just when everyone thought that he would be severely injured by the Ice Jiao, the clicking sound sounded inexplicably, and the Ice Jiao's forward flight came to an abrupt end.

Cracks spread from the belly of the ice jiao, and in the blink of an eye, the entire body of the jiaojiao was covered with a bang, and the ice jiao exploded in the air.

"Smack"

Frost Edge falls, and the tip of the handle is inserted into the ground.

It was evenly divided, everyone subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit, and their hearts were shocked, he was only at the beginning of his life!

"Ice Master's granddaughter, you wait first, everyone hasn't placed a bet yet!" Seeing Bing Jiaoyan rushing over, Mu Zizhen hurriedly shouted.

"Give me death. Bing Jiaoyan ignored it, lightly lifted an ice lotus and floated it in the palm of her hand, and with a wave of her wrist, the ice lotus spun and shot towards Mu Zizhen.

"Sure enough, women everywhere are the same, and when they get angry, they don't recognize their relatives, but I am your uncle and ancestor!"

Mu Zizhen's mouth was shattered, but his movements were not slow at all, he pinched the sword in his hand and pointed at the spiritual sense, and shouted violently at the frost blade that was inserted into the ground: "Imperial sword technique, give it to me." ”

...... There was silence, not to mention the sword unsheathed, and it didn't even move.

He didn't feel embarrassed at all and wanted to rush towards Frost Feng, but the ice lotus had arrived.

The big ice lotus in the fist was crystal clear, and it was beautiful in the rotation, but Mu Zi really didn't have time to appreciate it, he felt that he had been locked, and he couldn't hide it.

At the moment when the ice lotus was about to collide with him, he jumped up violently and punched the ice lotus with his right hand.

There was no explosion, and the ice lotus did not shatter, but just stopped spinning.

A cold wave spreads out, click... The ice quickly extended from his right arm, enveloping Mu Zizhen's whole body in an instant.

He also maintained the action of jumping into the air, and the whole person turned into an ice sculpture and hung in the air, and the ice lotus was the fulcrum.

"Look, what I say, where will the little junior uncle be the opponent. ”

"I guess Senior Sister Bing will freeze him for three days. ”

"Three days, don't be kidding, it's really going to be that long, and you can't freeze a big section. ”

"It's a pity that Senior Sister Bing shot too quickly, otherwise she would have earned a hundred spirit stones properly. ”

There is a saying that the masses who eat melons are not too big to deal with, and they can always express their views from all angles.

"Wow"

The ice sculpture suddenly exploded, and Mu Zizhen fell out, jumping as soon as he landed, his lips were blue and his teeth were gurgling.

The disciples who were really analyzing the Dao did not react, and they were all stunned on the spot.

The ice lotus began to spin again, Mu Zizhen didn't care about the image, a wild dog rolled and dodged, and crawled towards Frost Feng.

There is still a previous indispensable, how embarrassed and embarrassed it is.

As soon as the corners of Bing Jiaoyan's mouth curled up, she stopped her.

Mu Zizhen's hands were not held towards the sword body, but pounced on the sword body.

With the sword body as the borrowing point, the whole person turned over from the sword, stepped on the ground with both feet, and formed an iron bridge posture.

With the strength of his waist and abdomen, the sword rose from the ground, his hands were retracted and stabbed out violently, and the tip of the handle stabbed straight at the chasing ice lotus.

This stab reached the peak of Hao, the knees were bent at ninety degrees, the thighs to the tip of the sword formed a straight line, parallel to the ground, and the whole person seemed to lie on the ground in the air.

"Click"

The ice lotus pieces exploded one by one, and Mu Zizhen didn't wait for his body to hit the ground, his feet kicked his waist and twisted, and his body rotated and his feet recovered.

Bang, kneeling half-kneeling with a sword in one hand.

Without raising his head, he said lightly: "Senior granddaughter, be careful, I'm going to be cheap." ”

Holding the hilt of the sword, his wrist was raised in the direction of Bing Jiaoyan, the tip of the handle drew an arc, and a gray and white sword qi came out through the hilt.

The sword qi is only one foot, and the speed of the forward flight is as fast as lightning. The roar of sword qi filled the audience.

Bing Jiaoyan's expression was solemn, just looking at the momentum of the sword qi, she knew that it was extraordinary, a pair of plain hands waved one after another, and one after another ice lotuses shot out.

"Choke"

The sword qi and the ice lotus collided, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the ice lotus was split in two, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

The sword qi was castrated, and it slashed nine ice lotuses in a row before it slowly dissipated.

"Haha... Again. ”

Mu Zizhen didn't know when he got up, held the hilt of the sword and pushed it up, and with a bang, another sword qi shot out.

The difference was that the Dao Dao Thunder Arc flashed on the sword qi, and the speed increased even more.

"Iceberg wall. Bing Jiaoyan shouted, and an inch-high iceberg appeared in front of her, and with the injection of her spiritual power, the iceberg grew rapidly.

In an instant, it turned into twenty zhang, blocking in front of the sword qi.

"Poof"

The sword qi slashed into the iceberg and shot out from the other side, crackling a few times before dissipating in the air.

"Ice, although it is as solid as a rock and as cold as nine shades, it lacks flexibility and changeability compared to water, although it is beyond water, it also has an Achilles' heel, and my granddaughter is optimistic. Mu Zizhen said abruptly and solemnly.

The change was so sudden that it felt like a different person, and it was hard to get used to.

Mu Zizhen rushed forward, his speed getting faster and faster, and when he was close to the iceberg, he held his sword in front of his chest with both hands, and stabbed straight out.

The sword went straight without the hilt, and the iceberg trembled.

"The ice is hard and brittle, and the most feared thing is not fire, but to break the surface with points. ”

After Mu Zizhen finished speaking, his right fist was raised, and a punch hit the hilt of the sword.

With a snap, the huge iceberg exploded.

The figure passed through the cracking iceberg, holding the hilt of the sword that was still flying forward in one hand, and continued to rush forward.

Bing Jiaoyan was stunned on the spot, first the strongest attack spell was broken, and now the strongest defense spell was broken again, until a little cold against the snow-white neck, she came back to her senses.

Mu Zizhen stood with his sword in his hand, from rapid movement to extreme quietness, and his black hair flew back under inertia.

The gray robe was torn by the ice, but his face was calm, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

Bing Jiaoyan trembled in her heart, and an idea involuntarily popped up, when he was at his peak, would he be able to kill the golden pill with his own life?

This battle started and ended quickly, and before all the disciples watching the battle woke up, the battle situation had already turned over.

"I'm Cao, win... Won. One of the disciples stammered.

Not only was I shocked by Mu Zi's real power, but I was also glad in my heart, fortunately, I didn't bet, and I almost fell into the pit of my little uncle and ancestor.