The sun was rising, the sun was shining, and the gentle light shone on everyone's excited faces, and the current showdown made them full of anticipation.

At this moment, a handsome young man slowly walked up to the stage and stood opposite a young man holding a sword, both of them were expressionless and looked at each other coldly.

"Come on, Xiaohe!"

"I still know what a big dark horse! Who dares to bet with me?"

"Don't rob me, I'm most optimistic about him!"

"Dark Horse ~Huh~"

......

Seeing Xiaohe's figure appear on the field, there was a burst of cheers on the sidelines.

Hearing the cheers for Xiaohe on the field, Zhao Hanjie didn't care, but said a little jokingly:

"I said that I know what a big dark horse, I didn't expect your reputation to be quite loud!

"Hey, there's no way, I'm also very distressed, but my strength doesn't allow it!" Xiao He pretended to be helpless, sighed, and said.

"Cut, you really take yourself seriously! Whether you are a dark horse or a white horse, in my place, you are just a frozen corpse!" Zhao Hanjie was also disdainful, and sneered directly.

"Whether it's a dark horse or not, you'll know later!Anyway, you can rest assured, I won't let you down! However, I still want to say that the eyes of the county are bright! Not like some people are pretentious! It's sad~ I haven't been flattered by others yet!" Xiao He also shook his head, smiled, and said.

"You, okay, Xiaohe, I didn't expect you to be so sharp-tongued in addition to a little strength, I have experienced it today!" Zhao Hanjie listened, and said a little speechlessly.

"It's rare that you're complimenting me too, thank you! But I don't accept it!" Xiao He said disdainfully.

"Hmph!

Zhao Hanjie's eyes froze, his face was disdainful, and he said angrily:

"Come on, fight, I want to see how you, a mere five-week consummate person, survived for thirty seconds in the hands of my seven-week-day intermediate strength!"

"To be honest, I really don't look at your mid-level strength in the past seven weeks!"

"Oh, the dark horse is really a dark horse! It's so domineering to speak, but I forgot to tell you that my swordsmanship is low-level!" Zhao Hanjie said with a look of sudden realization and rudeness.

As he spoke, he slowly lifted the sword directly, pointing directly at Xiao He, the white soul power in his body emerged and merged into the sword, and the sword body was quickly covered with frost, and even the frost began to fall in the field, and the fine ice crystals shone in the shimmer of the morning light, and the cold was pressing.

Seeing this, Xiao He's eyes were also condensed, and he didn't expect that the swordsmanship that Zhao Hanjie had been using was actually a dust-level swordsmanship!

"Dust-level swordsmanship, I don't know what it will be like for you to lose to someone with a lower level than you and an equally low level of swordsmanship?" At this time, Xiao He suddenly raised his head and showed a resolute expression, his face looked a little crazy, and he said thoughtfully.

Although Xiao He's voice was very small, he was still heard by Zhao Hanjie, and finally, his face couldn't hold back anymore, he looked very angry, his originally heroic face was about to be deformed by anger, and he roared with red eyes:

"Hmph! Xiao He, count you as a kind, I officially announce now, you're finished! I'll freeze you into ice slag! and then crush you! Melt!"

"Well, you've heard it! I didn't expect your ears to be quite bright! But it's okay, so that you can be mentally prepared to lose in advance!" Xiao He was also surprised, and said with a smile.

"Hubris, it's up to you to see if you're capable of that, scum!"

As he spoke, the soul power in Zhao Hanjie's body gushed out wildly, and the crystal clear ice sword glowed with a cold light and yin qi in his hand, and the temperature on the field instantly dropped to an extremely low point!

"Crunch~"

Finally at a certain moment, the hard ground spliced by the boulders continued to crack because it could not withstand the cold erosion, and the ground of the arena was suddenly covered with spider web-like cracks, which could be seen everywhere, and with Zhao Hanjie as the center, it was still spreading outward, shocking, and the cold was pressing!

"Feel the cold, Xiaohe!"

"A thousand years of ice, the land of winter!"

Xiao He saw that the ground under his feet was cracking inch by inch, and his expression was also condensed, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy too much, so he jumped back four or five meters.

"Boom~Boom~Boom"

At the same time, the gray soul power in his body had long been integrated into the steel sword, and the earth-gray sword film layer on the sword body began to bubble energy from the inside to the outside, from small to large, and then burst, like boiling water in a boiler, about to overflow, boiling, and terrifying.

"Soil flow strike, slash down!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao He grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and waved violently, and five energy gray lines burst out directly from the earth-gray energy sword body, facing Zhao Kaiyang, who was still in place, and slashed down in the air, unstoppable.

"Hmph, look at me, shatter ice crystals, break!"

Zhao Hanjie's eyes froze, but he was not afraid, and with a wave of the air, the fine ice crystals condensed around the ice sword exploded directly towards the energy gray line, shrouding it, freezing, and finally turning into broken ice and scattering it all over the ground.

And those remaining ice crystal storms continued to blow forward, like a galaxy under the bright sun, flowing quickly towards Xiao He, and in an instant they hit him.

Xiao He naturally didn't dare to slack off easily, and with a flicker of his side, the ice crystal storm instantly hit his previous position, directly freezing an ice hole on the hard ground, which was full of white ice slag debris!

"Damn, even the stones have been frozen into ice, this is to kill me!" Xiao He looked at the hole of ice slag, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"I said big black horse, what's wrong with you? This is just the beginning, are you so scared that you can't move? The real show is still to come!" Zhao Hanjie also sneered when he saw this, and directly mocked.

"Haha, Brother Jie is really good at laughing, aren't I okay? I was just warming up just now, look at you proudly!" Xiao He couldn't deny it, but smiled and said.

"Hmph, what a arrogant boy, I'll see how hard you can get!"

"Ice Sword!"

Zhao Hanjie's face turned dark after hearing this, his face could no longer be hung up, and he seemed a little unable to suppress his anger, and after a cold snort, he carried the ice sword and rushed directly at Xiao Hebang!

"Come on, I want to see if your sword is really cold!"

"Hot Flow Sword!"

Xiao He was not afraid, but was a little eager to try, the gray soul power in his body gushed out, and the energy gas film on the gray sword also burst in an instant, and the earth-gray face mask began to constantly turbulent and convection, glowing and hot, and green smoke came out, and the air suddenly became a little hot.

"Look, the two are about to fight at close range!" Seeing the two rushing towards each other, someone on the sidelines stretched out his hand and exclaimed.

So far, as far as he dares to directly confront Zhao Hanjie, everyone else is scum!"

"You know a ghost! The others haven't had a chance to meet that Zhao Hanjie yet, and they have all been frozen into popsicles! Can't move, under the extreme cold, who is not convinced?" and one of them was a little unconvinced, and sneered.

"That's right, but that Zhao Hanjie's ice sword is so cold that people can't move before they have close contact, not to mention that Xiao He is still in direct contact, I watch this game, he is hanging!" The man also nodded lightly after hearing this, thoughtful, and then shook his head.

"Hang a fart, a dark horse is a dark horse, there is no doubt about it, you just watch it!"

......

Everyone was also shocked when they saw this, and all kinds of speculations emerged one after another, and suddenly there was a lot of discussion on the field, and everyone opened their eyes to the maximum, afraid of missing each other's wonderful details.

"Whoa~whoa"

......

At this moment, the two rushed to each other, and the swords in their hands slashed at each other violently, only to see the ice sword and the gray sword quickly contact, surprisingly, the two did not cause much movement, only the subtle sound of ice chips being squeezed and crushed.

The blow was unsuccessful, and when Xiao He wanted to collect his sword and slam it again, he suddenly found that his gray sword was frozen and directly stuck to the ice sword!

In an instant, the cold ice on the ice sword began to spread gradually, and the heat flow above the gray sword continued to flow, and the hot air flow was also resisting the erosion of the cold ice, and the place where the two swords met "sizzled" and emitted white smoke.

Xiao He's face began to become solemn, the soul power in his body poured out again, the bubbles on the gray sword boiled, the sword body trembled violently, and the cold ice that spread to the gray sword began to be shattered and melted.

Zhao Hanjie saw that Xiao He was delusional and wanted to break free from the shackles of ice, and the soul power in his body also increased, so he continued to trap him, looked at him coldly, and said jokingly:

"What's the matter? Xiao He Heima, now that you know that you have escaped, regret it? It's a pity that you don't have a chance, unless you abandon your sword and run away, otherwise you can only wait to be frozen into ice!"

It's just that Xiao He didn't seem to hear Zhao Hanjie speak, but his face was calm and expressionless, and he continued to output soul power at the gray sword, and the sword body continued to tremble violently, and even the ice sword trembled, making Zhao Hanjie's hands tremble and his whole body tremble.

At this time, the violent shaking made Zhao Hanjie tremble, and he was annoyed in his heart, and he immediately gritted his teeth, stared at Xiao He angrily, and scolded:

"Xiao He, you bastard, what do you want to do! If you don't want to fight, admit defeat! I warn you not to force me! My patience is limited!"

It's just that Xiao He still didn't pay attention to him, but the amount of soul power input increased, and the frequency and intensity of the violent shaking of the sword body increased and increased, Zhao Hanjie's mouth trembled, and the cold ice covered with the gray sword shattered one after another, and he was about to break free from the shackles of the ice sword.

Finally, Zhao Hanjie couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were red, the killing intent in his heart passed, and he said coldly:

"Xiaohe, you're done!"

Immediately afterwards, the soul power in Zhao Hanjie's body began to riot, pouring out of the nest, and a steady stream of ice swords poured into the ice sword, and the originally crystal clear ice sword actually changed color at this moment, turning into white without any variegation!

It's like a real thousand-year-old ice, extremely cold, and even the sunlight shines through, exuding an icy chill!

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

As soon as Zhao Hanjie's words fell, the Bing Man at the junction of the two swords spread rapidly, directly freezing the gray sword!

And at this moment, the gray sword in Xiao He's hand suddenly stopped trembling, and a violent gray soul power gushed out from his body, with a trace of bestiality, extremely strong, the gray sword burst out with a strong light, and the white ice sword burst out......