"Such a powerful cold current decision, worthy of being the core disciple of the Qin Han Sect!"

Leng Han froze Long Fengxuan into an ice sculpture with a single photo, this scene shocked many people, and even Zuo Xi on the side was surprised.

"Is this guy really a strong outsider?"

Zuo Xi muttered to herself, her feelings about Long Fengxuan were different before, and Zuo Xi felt strange in the dark, Long Fengxuan shouldn't have this ability.

"No, although Leng Hanruo's cold qi is strong, but this degree is not enough to freeze him, this guy's aura has not attenuated in the slightest, this is not the performance of a normal frozen person!"

Zuo Tianya on the side sneered, with a look of disdain on his arrogant face, and refuted Zuo Xi's rhetoric.

"The fourth child likes this tone, he can obviously dodge, with his speed, it is completely comparable to avoid!"

At the Sword Soul Gate, Long Fengyu shook his head and said a little helplessly.

"The fourth man deliberately got hit by his own idea, and the fourth brother has a different way of fighting from you!"

Long Fengxue on the side shook his head, did not show the slightest worried look, and forcibly explained.

"There are many ways to break the ice, and if you are cold, you are careless, you think very highly of yourself, and you think that your cold can freeze everything!"

Long Fengyue nodded instead and expressed her opinion.

The other Holy Land's masters or core disciples did not speak, except for the disciples who couldn't see the door clearly, most of them were admiring Leng Hanruo's strength.

"I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for many years, thanks to which you can reach such a situation, and sure enough, no one is standing still!"

Long Fengxuan's voice came out suddenly, and the voice without warning made Leng Hanruo's expression cold inexplicably, not because Long Fengxuan could break the ice, but because of Long Fengxuan's words, so that Leng Hanruo confirmed the idea that Long Fengxuan was Yun Xiaoqi.

"Click, click, click......"

With Long Fengxuan's words, a crack gradually appeared in the originally frozen body, and then the sound of clicking continued to come out, and the crack continued to expand.

"Boom ....."

In the end, with a loud bang, the ice debris on the body of Long Fengxuan of the ice sculpture exploded, and the ice chips flew everywhere, and Long Fengxuan got out of trouble.

A colorful light suddenly appeared, the huge snow lotus exuded a colorful light suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, Long Fengxuan was like a budding flower bone, standing on the colorful snow lotus, just like breaking through the cold and cold ice.

"Yun Xiao Qi One One!"

Leng Han Ruo bared his teeth and wanted to crack, as early as in Long Fengxuan's words, there was the idea that Long Fengxuan is Yun Xiaoqi, and at this moment, he saw the colorful snow lotus at the bottom of Long Fengxuan's feet, Leng Hanruo didn't understand where he was, Long Fengxuan in front of him was Yun Xiaoqi.

"God has eyes, let me have this opportunity to be ashamed, take it!, Senluo everything...... Ice and snow one by one!"

Leng Hanruo burst into a shout, the aqua blue cold qi true yuan was running wildly, and at the same time, after the fusion of the power of the bloodline, the cold current of the inner world was controlled as he wanted, and the cold qi true yuan and the cold current had already fused into a frost-white new true element, and the Qinhuang sword was instantly unsheathed, accompanied by Leng Hanruo's big drink, and it was fiercely inserted into the ground.

"Click, click, click....."

The sound of freezing everywhere came, with Leng Hanruo as the center, the frost-white true element spread out in the void one by one, and the speed visible to the naked eye, everything everywhere it went condensed a thick layer of cold ice and turned into ice sculptures.

"Ah.........h

Many disciples screamed, wherever the frosty white true yuan went, without the slightest defense, it instantly condensed into lifelike ice sculptures, and even the head of the holy land did not react, the entire martial arts arena instantly turned into the entire cold ice world, the scene of ice and snow reappeared, if the cold cold was based on itself, the evolution of the ice world, has struck again, the cold phoenix spread its wings and the ice and snow.

"The cold plum fights for spring, and the flowers bloom one by one!"

Accompanied by the cold and cold Ruosen Luo Vientiane ice and snow drinking, Long Fengxuan did not hesitate at all, at the same time also shouted, instantly entered the state of spirituality, the Immortal Sutra ran wildly, the green true yuan was covered with the consciousness of the whole body, and the cold plum that had not been seen for a long time grew again in the ice and snow.

With the blessing of Lingyuan, Hanmei, who had grown into a small sapling, was even stronger at the moment, and at the same time that Long Fengxuan entered the state of spiritual void, all the plants sensed in the divine sense responded one after another, and under the blessing of Lingyuan, they broke out of the ground one after another, and slowly grew up like soil in the cold ice.

In the cold ice world at this moment, if cold is king, the huge frost-white phantom behind it coldly looks down at the plants that break through the ice layer.

Under Leng Hanruo's gaze, Long Fengxuan did not panic at all, and the cold plum trees were densely packed all over the place, filling the corners of the entire cold ice world.

"A Hundred Flowers in Bloom ....."

With Long Feng Xuan's low murmur, an unknown wildflower stubbornly broke through the ice, and one by one the leaves pulled out new shoots, and with the blessing of Long Feng Xuan Lingyuan, a budding flower bone was gradually lifted.

"Click.....

In the faint whisper of sound, the unknown wildflower quietly bloomed, like a signal, as the wildflower bloomed, one after another around the bright red flowers, red, yellow, blue, and so on, and constantly in full bloom.

Between a few breaths, all the flowers are in full bloom, and the ordinary plants drive a large number of cold plum forests to bloom bright flowers, scarlet like blood dotted throughout the ice world, and the middle is the colorful snow lotus standing on Long Fengxuan, and the flowers are in full bloom for a while.

"Hiss.........."

The duel between Long Fengxuan and Leng Hanruo, this huge scene caused many disciples to exclaim, and they all gasped, is this a duel between core disciples?

"Sen Luo Wanxiang, Qinglian Sword Immortal!"

"Ten thousand flowers bloom, Hundred Flowers Palace Master!"

The two murmuring voices came from Zuo Ziyang's mouth, back then, Li Changhe, the master of the Hundred Flowers Palace of the Qin Han Sect's twin star Qinglian Sword Immortal, was a contender for the title of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, and his fame was still before the senior brother's sword flew.

"It's amazing, in my lifetime, I can still have a glimpse of the mastery of the Qinglian Sword Immortal and the Hundred Flowers Palace Lord, this Ten Thousand Swords Festival is worth the trip!"

Who else made this voice except Shi Xie, at the moment Shi Xie showed a yearning look, although Zuo Ziyang's words were murmuring, but the masters present more or less understood the truth of the year, and subconsciously looked at Li Qinhan.

At this moment, Li Qinhan's psychology was also silent for a while, Long Fengxuan was really the heir of the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and the vein of the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace had disappeared since then, but he didn't expect it to be learned by Long Fengxuan, what an ironic scene.

At this moment, the A-word ring has completely become a duel arena between Leng Hanruo and Long Fengxuan, the cold ice world is cold and condescending, and Long Fengxuan of the Hundred Flowers Jungle is arrogant, the two look at each other, and a series of sparks rubbed out of the line of sight.

"In my world, I dominate everything!"

Leng Hanruo said indifferently, gently pulled out the Qinhuang sword, and pointed the sword directly at Long Fengxuan.

"That's what you said back then!"

Long Fengxuan also replied indifferently, at the beginning, Leng Han Ruo still swore an oath, thinking that his cold air could freeze everything.

"Today is not the past!"

Leng Han Ruo Mu Ran shouted, the frost-white true yuan slashed across the tip of the sword, and the Qinhuang sword suddenly attacked, pointing directly at Long Fengxuan's heart.

When Leng Hanruo swooped in, Long Fengxuan also pulled out the Qingying Sword behind him and faced Leng Hanruo's Qinhuang Sword.

"Sonorous...."

With a loud bang, the two long swords came into contact with each other, the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword, the frost-white true yuan against the green spirit yuan, evenly matched.

"Such a powerful fairy sword, it can actually block the Qinhuang Sword, this Dragon Fengxuan actually has a deep chance!"

Seeing that Long Fengxuan's Qingying Sword could actually resist Leng Hanruo's Qinhuang Sword, Li Qinhan frowned at the moment, he was very familiar with the Qinhuang Sword, Qinglian Sword Immortal's sword, regardless of the material and sharpness, there are not many that can resist it at the moment, compared to Li Qinhan's surprise, Leng Hanruo is much more insipid, and he has long been surprised by Long Fengxuan's methods.