Nian Shuangyu was next to her master and chuckled: "Yu'er admits that Wei Jingyu is a very strong opponent, and may even be more powerful than Xin Rushui, but Yu'er will not give up the competition like others." ”

The Holy Law True Man said worriedly: "Even I felt trembling when Wei was shocked by the momentum of that thunder and lightning purple python...... Yu'er, if you can't win, don't force it, Master would rather you admit defeat than see you get hurt, you know?"

Nian Shuangyu held the hand of the Holy Law Zhenren and said coquettishly: "Master, don't worry, Yu'er is not so easily injured." ”

As the master and apprentice were talking, Che Feiyuan, the deacon elder of the "Blue Falling Sky", said in a loud voice: "In the third competition, the 'Heavenly God Sect' is as cold as ice, and the clouds of the 'Chongtian Gate' are helpless. Come on, both of you—"

Yuan Xuzhen stroked his beard, squinted his eyes slightly and said to Yun Wuyi: "Girl, this time it's finally your turn to play." Be careful, it's not simple. ”

Yun Wuyi covered his mouth and smiled: "Uncle Yuanxu, you can rest assured, I have also seen the competition before Leng Rubing, and my cultivation is not much different from me, but I have a magic weapon given by my ancestor, hehe." ”

Yuan Xuan smiled "haha", and a pair of old eyes flashed: "Yes, yes, I forgot that you still have that thing on you." ”

When Yun Wuyi stood on the stage, the cold ice of the "Heavenly God Sect" was already waiting there like a statue.

If the morning sun is like a child, playfully spreading warm sunshine, then the afternoon sun is undoubtedly like a teenager eager to perform, shedding his childishness, and gradually emitting the heat contained in his body. The peak of the road is no longer as cold as in the early morning, but it is starting to warm up a little.

Leng Rubing stood like this on the stage, like an eternal ice, and the sun shone on his body, but it could not arouse the slightest warmth on his face.

When Yun Wuyi came to the stage, he said the word "please" as cold as ice, and he had already begun to sacrifice the flying sword.

"Good guy, as soon as you come up, you will perform the 'Heavenly God Imperial Sword Technique'!" Yuan Xu's eyes moved, and he said, "This is as cold as ice, do you plan to win or lose with one move?"

Yun Wuyi was brewing a "palm thunder" in his left hand, and was about to test the other party's reality first, but unexpectedly, the other party had already begun to accumulate momentum, and the cyan light continued to emanate from Leng Rubing's body. Leng Rubing is actually a rare beautiful man, with a broad forehead, narrow and narrow sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the sideburns, and a pair of black and white phoenix eyes on the straight and straight nose bridge. The corners of the mouth always contain a sneer, showing another cold and dusty taste, coupled with a long black hair with a shawl, the long hair is tied in a knot with cow tendons behind the back, and the long hair flies between the runs, and the whole person has an indescribable chic and elegant.

But Yun Wuyi didn't have time to appreciate these, and the soaring momentum was pressing towards him.

Leng Rubing shot the flying sword into the sky with his right hand, and the dazzling long sword instantly disintegrated into a cloud of dust, and then the cold voice sounded word by word: "Heavenly God Imperial Sword, Dragon Fist!"

With a not high-pitched but clear voice, the originally disintegrated flying sword condensed into a dragon-shaped fist glove shining with a cyan light on Leng Rubing's right arm, and the dragon's mouth wrapped Leng Rubing's entire right fist, and on the back of the fist, a row of sharp dragon teeth burst out, glowing with a cold and evil luster. The strong true qi caused by the "Heavenly God Imperial Sword Technique" condensed into two turquoise dragon eyes on the dragon-shaped fist.

Seeing this, Shengxiao Zhenren was taken aback, and immediately shouted at Shengbu Zhenren and asked, "Senior brother, there has never been such a change in this sect's 'Heavenly God Imperial Sword Technique', where did you learn this trick from Leng Rubing?"

Sheng Bu said with a blank expression: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, this kid often cultivates alone, and even I, the master, don't even know that his cultivation has reached this level, and it seems that he is no longer under the elders of this sect." ”

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Leng Rubing's whole person rushed directly towards Yun Wuyi like an amazing hidden dragon, and at the same time, with an extension of his right fist, an amazingly strong force had blasted away Yun Wuyi's palm.

Yun Wuyi is also participating in the competition for the first time, seeing that Leng Rubing has already rushed to the front of him, he has already been shocked, and in a panic, an object fell out of the sleeve of his right hand, Yun Wuyi immediately turned his hand to meet it, and a pot-shaped magic weapon with a square mouth and four ears was holding up the cold dragon set.

The powerful force knocked Yun Wuyi out of the air, rubbing a trail on the ground. Everyone saw the huge gap between the two, and they couldn't imagine that in addition to Xin Rushui and Wei Jingjing, this "Heavenly God Sect" was as cold as ice!

Xie Shiqing and Nian Shuangyu both saw the ups and downs of their hearts, this cold ice was hidden too deeply, they had never participated in the competition for ten years, this time they showed their strength comparable to the elders in the sect, and they were called "Heavenly Gods and Gods" in vain, which was really ridiculous!

Although Yun Wuyi was a little injured, but not to the point of being seriously injured, he jumped up and raised the bronze square pot he had just taken out in his hand.

"Magic weapon?" Leng Rubing's eyes were stunned for a while, and then immediately turned cold: "Then destroy your magic weapon." The right hand was full of green energy, the dragon-shaped fist was closed in the right hand, and the upper and lower teeth were bitten together to make a "click" sound. Leng Rubing was like an extremely dangerous beast at this time, and the dragon fist smashed straight into Yun Wuyi's lower abdomen.

"'Ten Thousand Raven Pot' - Change!" With Yun Wuyi's coquettish voice, the inconspicuous square pot in his hand unexpectedly burst out of the raging red flames, and the fire crows in the sky shouted with joy and swept towards the cold ice that shot halfway.

Even the "Biluotian" elder Che Feiyuan, who acted as a judge, was shocked: "'Raven Pot', hey...... It turned out to be the 'Manyaspot'!"

"Ten Thousand Crow Pot" is a very powerful magic weapon in the human world, which can release the fire crow in the sky, and according to legend, it is one of the magic weapons in the upper realm.

The fire crows were all over the sky, and they kept surging out of the "Ten Thousand Crows Pot", instantly wrapping them as cold as ice into a burning man. Che Feiyuan was about to say something like the two sides of the competition must not harm each other's lives, but suddenly choked back.

I saw that in the raging fire that enveloped the cold as ice, an extremely blue flame rose into the sky, forming a sharp contrast with the red flame of the fire crow. The cyan flames devoured the red flames in an instant, revealing a lonely body as cold as ice like a demon god in the cyan flames that rose all over the sky. Among the two dragon eyes on the dragon-shaped fist of Leng Ru Bing's right hand, two bright and beating cyan flames surrounded Leng Ru Ice's entire right arm.

"Samadhi is really hot!"

"Oh my God, it's 'Samadhi'!"

......

"How did he make it?!"

More than half of the elders of the various sects opened their mouths in surprise!

The "Samadhi True Fire" of the Daomen, together with the "Witch Heavenly Fire" of the Wumen, the "Red Lotus Karmic Fire" of the Buddhist Gate, and the "Shura Demon Fire" of the Demon Gate, are called the four pure world flames of the Xiuzhen Realm, and they have not appeared in the human world for a long time. With the reappearance of the "Samadhi True Fire", the strength of the cold as ice seemed to be becoming more and more unfathomable, which made countless people in the "Daomen Three Days Sect" deeply shocked!