A loud chirp of ".........." filled the nine heavens, and the burial ground of the boy in the cold ice world restarted the blue wings of the intuitive beating, and the huge wings opened, and at the same time, the entire ice world separated and collapsed.

Countless blocks of ice scattered everywhere with the raging wind, and the snowflakes blew away in piles and piles, and with this chirp, the ice world was in chaos.

"Ice Phoenix Spreads Its Wings ....." At this moment, such a word appeared in everyone's minds, and it was unimaginable that the entire ice world could be shattered like this.

Then, with the shattered ice world, the wind and snow raged, and the huge wings caused incomparable destructive power, and behind these huge wings, a figure slowly stood up, it was the previous boy.

The young man's eyes were closed, the wind blew across his resolute face, without a trace of expression, and with a grim expression, he slowly got up and stood up from the ice.

"Brush...."The performance of the young man Mougins opened suddenly, and his blue pupils were fascinating, and it was the pair of blue eyes that Leng Hanruo had opened before.

"Zheng ........" With the young man's cold and cold eyes really opened, a new wave of cold suddenly came out of Leng Hanruo's eyes, and the entire cold ice world spread out at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, with Leng Hanruo as the center, a ripple-like circle spread.

Everywhere I went, the entire ice world was reorganized, and everything was sealed everywhere the forest was cold, forming a new ice world, with no snow and no wind, in this ice world, the wind was frozen, and the scene of the ten thousand paths was extinguished.

"Click......." Then a slight voice came out, it was the sound of Leng Han Ruoqin's sword returning to the sheath, and everyone suddenly woke up, not knowing when Leng Hanruo had already walked through the ring.

As Leng Hanruo's fairy sword slowly returned to its sheath, everyone was shocked to find that the martial arts arena at this moment was the cold ice world they had seen before, and everywhere they went, a thick layer of ice had already condensed in the entire martial arts arena.

"When will it ......." The inner disciples of Immortal Sword Valley looked at each other, not knowing when they had become like this.

The most desperate thing is Long Wuyong, standing on the edge of the A-shaped ring coldly, let's look at it as the edge, the A-shaped ring was destroyed by Shi Yan before, which range is it at the moment.

Leng Hanruo turned his back to Long Qingyi, and Long Qingyi, who was in the A-shaped ring, was all condensed into ice sculptures, lifelike and exuding a crystal clear light, and the entire martial arts arena, including his feet, was in a cold ice world, full of dazzling blue.

If it was ordinary blue, Long Wuyong didn't care, and at this moment, the forest blue exuded a chilly martial mist, which was so ironic in Long Wuyong's eyes, Long Duanmo was knocked out of the ring and was seriously injured and difficult to recover, Long Qingyi was frozen into an ice sculpture, without a trace of resistance, Long Wuyong's strength seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and he fell to the ground, this time Yue Mo was also silent, without support, he didn't know the truth and told Long Wuyong, I don't know what will happen.

"Qin Han Sect is cold and cold, and the dragon Qingyi of Tianlong Palace ....... eliminated!" was silent for a long time, and Zuo Ziyang's voice came out in a low voice, whether it was Shi Yan or Leng Hanruo, they all taught everyone present a unique lesson.

"Smack..... As soon as Zuo Ziyang's words fell, Leng Hanruo snapped his fingers lightly, and the ice on the entire martial arts arena seemed to evaporate, turning into mist and dissipating into the air.

The Long Qingyi on the A-shaped ring and the huge bamboo around it also slowly dissipated, which hindered everyone from feeling the chill dissipating and when they were relieved, they saw Long Qingyi's face was blue, and the surrounding bamboo turned into powder and floated in the air at the moment when the ice melted.

"Hiss........." The crisp bamboo was frozen into powder, this scene once again refreshed the upper limit of other people, just now I saw that there were people who didn't care, and they all gasped at the moment, if they were themselves, I don't know what the end would be, this cold can really freeze people into powder.

So Long Qingyi should be fine....... right? At this moment, Long Wuyong's psychology is looking forward to it, although he loses, it is best not to be injured in the current situation, and Long Qingyi, who looks at Tie Qingyi with a blue face, should be fine.

"Poof........." Long Wuyong's expectations were finally disappointed, Long Qingyi couldn't hold back any longer, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body trembled, his face became extremely pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he closed his eyes and fell heavily in the ring, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Weichang

"Hmph, thank you for the rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, I will spare your life for the time being, this is also a start!" Leng Hanruo didn't even look at Long Qingyi who fell to the ground, glanced at the desperate Long Wuyong coldly, turned around and walked towards Li Qinhan.

Zuo Ziyang's eyes moved, and he motioned to the deacon elder who was still stunned to go for treatment, and soon several figures quickly walked into the ring and carried the half-dead Long Qingyi down.

Long Qingyi's defeat made the atmosphere silent for a long time, and there was a feeling of coolness in the martial arts arena where the cold air dissipated, but everyone's minds were still playing out the shocking scene before, the cold from the heart, which was different from the cold of the human world, now made people feel palpitations.

"Sure enough, Leng Hanruo is still haunted by the original scene!" Long Fengxuan couldn't help but say in his heart.

Leng Hanruo, who fused the power of the bloodline, completely awakened the true body of the cold wind, and the artistic conception of the cold ice world became even more powerful, and the cold plum who could survive in the cold ice world was almost unable to bear it, not to mention a few broken bamboos, Long Qingyi looked down on Leng Hanruo too much.

At this moment, Long Wuyong was really desperate, he lost two personal disciples at once, his strength had been greatly reduced, and he had lost half of his strength before the trip of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival began, and the only two remaining ones still needed to challenge one.

And after experiencing this scene, the only two remaining disciples of the Tianlong Palace, the Dragon Silkworm and Long Ziqian, glanced at each other silently, obviously this time they came prepared, and they couldn't easily let go of the Tianlong Palace, and the two of them nodded at the moment, and the Dragon Silkworm slowly stood up.

"Dragon Silkworm of Tianlong Palace, who else wants to challenge me of Tianlong Palace, accompany me to the end!"

Looking at the decisive back of the dragon silkworm warrior, everyone present was not a taste, it was also a duel, but the feeling of gloom was staged at this time.

Long Fengxuan witnessed all this, knew that it was time to play by himself, took a deep breath, and the true yuan of the sword path was about to operate, and suddenly an extremely domineering momentum came from the sky, and this breath made Long Fengxuan extremely familiar.

"Zheng ........" The sound of metal clashing came from above the sky, accompanied by a strong majesty, and a domineering aura emanated from the sky above the entire martial arts arena.

"That's?" This felt too familiar, Long Fengxuan couldn't help frowning and looked towards the sky.

A huge long sword phantom slowly condensed in the sky, the giant sword carried supreme power, and the aura it emitted actually forced away the clouds and mist in the sky, and for a while, this power shocked many people.

"Senior brother, senior brother one by one!" Sure enough, with the wild shouts of the disciples of the Immortal Sword Valley, the person who exuded this momentum was Zuo Tianya, the eldest disciple of the Immortal Sword Valley.

"Tianya, what is he doing?" At this moment, Zuo Ziyang was puzzled, and Zuo Tianya also wanted to join in the fun?

Sure enough, the appearance of Zuo Tianya, the great disciple of Immortal Sword Valley, attracted the attention of everyone present, after all, it was the existence of the disciple of the new era, and Zuo Tianya's name had already spread among the major holy places.

"It's getting more and more interesting, hahaha!" Shi Yan laughed out loud, looking at the desperate Long Wuyong mockingly.

"Shouldn't this Zuo Tianya be here to challenge the Heavenly Dragon Palace, right?" At the moment, the masters of the major holy lands all showed strange expressions, and looked at Long Wuyong, what did this Heavenly Dragon Palace do to make people angry, and actually offended the four holy land's personal disciples at once.

Long Wuyong also had an ominous premonition at this moment, the four disciples had lost two of them, if the Dragon Silkworm Shi was Zuo Tianya's move, it would be impossible to win, and at the moment he looked at Zuo Ziyang with hope, and Zuo Ziyang at this time was even more puzzled, looking at Long Wuyong's pitiful gaze, he didn't know how to comfort him, he just shook his head, saying that he didn't know much.