The huge arena was full of cheers, and watching the exciting sword duel, everyone was very excited and couldn't take their eyes off it.

At this moment, the sun is in place, and there is a little more fire, so that the air becomes warmer, and in normal times, people should take off their coats and try to keep themselves as cool as possible.

However, the spectators on the sidelines tightly wrapped their clothes one by one, and some even hugged each other, their teeth chattering, frowning, and a trace of worry, still watching the game on the field intently.

"Sniff~sniff"

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"It's so cold~ Nima's, it's still so cold after so far away! Zhao Hanjie's trick is too exaggerated!"

"That's it, I heard that his move is a dust-level swordsmanship! Although he may not be able to understand it now, but with his powerful soul power output, it can be imagined!"

"I don't know what happened to this guy, the sword in his hand is shaking now, I'm afraid it's because it's too cold!

"Who knows, didn't you see a lot of ice chips falling?

......

Everyone was silent, and saw that the gray sword vibrated violently, the ice chips shattered and melted, and the ice sword was extremely cold, and the new cold ice quickly condensed and spread, and the two were frozen together.

The gray sword that vibrated violently, even with the ice sword, vibrated endlessly, which made it difficult for Zhao Hanjie, who was holding the ice sword, to hold it, and his mouth trembled, and he was upset.

So he held the ice sword tightly, desperately resisting the movement that came, and controlling the ice to continue to spread, but it did not have the slightest effect, but increased the frequency and intensity of the gray sword's vibration.

Seeing that Xiao He himself was also shaking, Zhao Hanjie looked sarcastic and laughed:

"Xiao He, what kind of trick are you? Under the extreme cold, your body will eventually be frozen, give up the struggle! Now there is still a chance to abandon the sword and escape, but this just proves that you have given up the game! I see what you do next! Hahaha"

It's just that Xiao He didn't say anything after hearing this, his face was expressionless, and he still increased the output of soul power, the gray sword vibrated violently, and where the two swords met, the ice chips shattered and melted, and the gray sword was about to break free from the shackles of ice.

Seeing that Xiaohe ignored himself and insisted on going his own way, Zhao Hanjie was also resentful and scolded:

"Bastard! How long are you going to have your hands shaking? It's good for you to throw in the towel early! I warn you, my patience is limited! If you keep going like this, don't blame me for freezing you into a popsicle!"

Xiao He still ignored it, but increased the output of soul power, Zhao Hanjie was also complaining, his hands almost couldn't hold the ice sword, let it go, the ice man faded in an instant at that moment, the gray sword vibrated violently, and he almost broke free.

Finally, Zhao Hanjie couldn't hold back any longer, stared at Xiao He angrily, his originally heroic face was no longer reserved, but became distorted, and said directly to him coldly:

"Xiaohe, you don't have a chance! You have successfully exhausted my last patience, and now I officially announce that you are finished!"

After finishing speaking, an incomparably cold aura began to emerge from Zhao Hanjie's body, and the white soul power in his body rushed out and poured directly into the ice sword.

In an instant, the hilt of the ice sword began to change color, becoming pure white, without any variegation, like a thousand years of cold ice, cold to the bone, even the light that passed through it was cold and piercing!

At the same time, the pure white color at the hilt of the sword began to spread, until the entire ice sword changed color, and under the reflection of the bright sun, it looked extremely pale and terrifying.

Zhao Hanjie looked at Xiao He with a calm face, the bloodshot in his eyes was fluctuating with murderous intent, and finally burst out at that moment, roaring angrily:

"Xiaohe, feel the extreme cold! you will be the first humanoid ice sculpture under my sword!"

"The thousand-year-old ice breaks, freezes!"

In an instant, the pure white sword burst out with a cold breath, and the place where the two swords met was stained with ice crystals, and the gray sword was instantly frozen, stopping vibrating, and Bing Man was about to climb onto Xiao He's hand and freeze his whole body.

However, at that moment, Xiao He smiled, as if he was waiting for this moment to happen, relieved!

I saw that there was a violent soul power surging in his body, which contained the angry beast qi, and he rushed directly into the gray sword, the momentum was violent, and the sword body vibrated violently again, and an extremely powerful and terrifying power emanated.

And at that moment, Zhao Hanjie's cruel face also suddenly froze, becoming unnatural, and even fearful.

At this time, Xiao He looked at Zhao Hanjie in shock, without the slightest fear, but with a hint of bestiality, his face was hideous, and he said jokingly:

"I think you're the only one who should be!

"What's going on~ beast soul power?beast nature!This person is a beast?" Zhao Hanjie's face was suddenly replaced by uneasiness, and he was full of horror.

"Kill violently, blast me!"

"Knock~"

In an instant, the light on the gray sword was magnificent, and the point where the two swords converged at the junction in an instant, burst out with a strong light, penetrating the cold and dense ice, and bursting violently, like a heavy ** suddenly detonated.

The field was suddenly filled with smoke, the air instantly expanded and squeezed, the fierce wind pressure came to the face, and at the same time carried the ice chips in the sky, everyone was also afraid, dodging one after another, or pulling up their clothes to cover their faces.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on on the field, who loses and who wins?" asked one of them, hiding his face, turning his head.

"You ask me, who do I ask? The hell is all gray fog on the field!" one of them opened a corner of his clothes, and he was also anxious in his heart, and scolded.

"Damn, the explosion just now seems to have been triggered by Xiao He's sword, what the hell is it? Is this also swordsmanship? Or is it a self-detonating weapon!" the other person asked.

"Wait and see, maybe it's a lose-lose situation, won't my Zhao Kai be the final victor at that time?"

"Sister Ruhua, can you put my clothes down first?

......

", why do I have so much charred powder on my face, which guy who doesn't have long eyes took the opportunity to frame and smear me? Hurry up and stand up, Lao Tzu wants to duel with you!" At this time, a person close to the arena scolded angrily.

I saw that his face was dark, I was afraid that it was because he didn't have time to cover it up just now!

"Me too!"

"I've got that too!"

......

Others responded.

"This must be charred iron powder, could it be that the explosion just now caused their swords to scorch instantly?" At this point, someone began to wonder.

"Whose sword is it?Could it be Xiao He? No, it should be Zhao Hanjie's~ It doesn't seem to be right~"

......

Everyone was very entangled and full of questions, so they had no choice but to continue to look at the arena, full of apprehension and expectation!

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Zhao Kaiyang waved his sleeves, a gust of wind blew on the field, everyone coughed again and again, and the silhouettes of the two slowly emerged.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened, their faces became solemn, and they became concentrated.

The first to appear was Zhao Hanjie's figure, only to see a long slip mark under his feet, apparently caused by the explosion. His body was ragged and scarred, with several fragments of broken swords inserted, oozing blood and dripping to the ground.

And the most shocking thing is that he was holding a broken sword with only the hilt left in his hand, his hands were full of bruises, and there were still red blood stains oozing from his fingernails, his face was shocked and frightened, he was panting, and he looked in the direction of Xiao He woodenly.

"Zhao Hanjie's sword is broken! Damn, Xiao He is awesome! Now the victory and defeat have been decided!" Someone was the first to see it, and directly pointed and exclaimed.

"Isn't there no one over there yet, Xiaohe?

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Suddenly, everyone's expressions became nervous, their eyes widened, and they looked at the silhouette of the figure looming in the smoke again.

Finally, Xiao He's figure appeared, only to see that he was also in rags, but the sword in his hand was still intact!

However, the light film on the sword was looming, as if it was unable to maintain the energy in it, it became dim and weak, and finally completely disappeared at this moment, turning back into an ordinary steel sword!

There were some broken sword fragments scattered in front of Xiao He, and there were a few dents in the exposed flesh, which should have been caused by the impact of the fragments on the ground.

"Damn, he was also hit by a broken sword fragment, Zhao Hanjie has already entered the flesh for three points, but Xiao He has rebounded! Damn, this physique is too strong and perverted! It is estimated that only soul beasts can do it!"

"That's it, even though the soul power level and swordsmanship are lower than Zhao Hanjie, you can still do this, dark horse, it's really a dark horse, awesome!"

......

Everyone finally saw the situation clearly, and there was a lot of discussion on the sidelines, and everyone admired the handsome young man in front of them, but they didn't dare to make a loud noise, so as not to affect the mood of the two.

At this time, Xiao He slowly put away the steel sword in his hand, looked at Zhao Hanjie who was standing still with interest, and said:

"Brother Jie, your sword has been broken and your body has been injured, is it time to admit defeat?"

In my eyes Zhao Hanjie, there is no such thing as admitting defeat at all!"

Zhao Hanjie is also a good man, I saw that his stunned eyes returned to calm, turned crazy, and laughed.

Xiao He didn't expect that this Zhao Hanjie looked like a son on his face, and he was also hard in his bones, and he couldn't help but have a trace of admiration in his heart.

Immediately after that, his eyes froze, the steel sword in his hand slanted downward, and the gray light film reappeared, pointing to Zhao Hanjie not far away, with a serious expression, and said:

"Okay, it's really worthy of Brother Jie, I respect you as a real man!

As he spoke, Xiao He raised the steel sword in his hand to the top of his head, and the soul power in his body surged out, and the gray film on the steel sword boiled, and then an energy ring appeared on his arm, constantly blessing the gray sword, and the volume began to expand continuously, increasing to four or five times the original, and constantly exuding terrifying power.

Seeing this, Zhao Hanjie did not have the slightest fear, but his face was filled with anger, and he roared:

"Hmph! How could I lose? Even if the sword is broken, I can still win you!"

After finishing speaking, the soul power in his body surged out, and the hilt of the sword in his hand turned pale, and then began to stretch upwards and spread, turning into an ice giant sword, which was extremely cold, and the surrounding space froze, turning into freezing points in the sky and falling......