With Lu Yaoyi's coquettish shout, the entire martial arts arena instantly became dry, on par with the air in the desert. The cold wind was so cold that it seemed to be covered with needles, piercing into the skin and penetrating into the bones, making everyone shiver.

Liu Yibai secretly said that it was not good, he had also learned the power of this 'Ten Thousand Miles of Ice', and Su Yingxue had used this trick last time, and it was an extremely powerful killing move in the Ice God Valley. At that time, in the deep mountains of Qingzhou, the flowers, trees, fish, insects and animals within a radius of dozens of miles were all frozen into ice sculptures.

The extinction of all living life is terrifying.

"Isn't she crazy? Stop her. Liu Yibai said hurriedly.

If she casts 'Ten Thousand Miles of Ice', wouldn't all the people in the entire martial arts arena die?

Qingqing put his hands around his chest, squinted at Liu Yibai, as if he was looking at an idiot, and said, "Is it true that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuchs are in a hurry? If people don't stop it, they are naturally not afraid of hurting the innocent. ”

"Do you think you can be higher than those people? It's not your turn to stop you, idiot. Before Liu Yibai could speak, Qingqing then made up for it.

Thinking about it, if there was any dangerous situation, Qin Ruoyu would definitely have already stopped it. Liu Yibai smiled awkwardly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

It was not as Liu Yibai expected, Lu Yaoyi was forced to cast the Ten Thousand Miles of Ice Seal because of the pressure brought to her by the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, just to defend against Mu Xiuhan's terrifying blow. Therefore, the frozen range is controlled by her within the dueling table.

The flying clouds are polymorphic, the cool is slight, and they all go to the wine side song. The ice muscles and jade bones shine on the cold, and they are even more tricky, a curtain of wind and rain.

Lines of cold ice quickly condensed on the ground at a visible speed, slowly closing from the four corners of the dueling platform, and finally enveloping Lu Yaoyi's whole person, and the entire dueling platform looked like a giant tomb made of ice.

Thousands of long swords streamed down from mid-air, bombarding the ice grave continuously, splashing bursts of crystal clear ice chips.

A hundred long swords, the ice tomb does not move at all.

Five hundred long swords, the ice grave began to appear a trace of cracks.

After eight hundred long swords, the ice grave had already cracked in large chunks.

.....

Despite being protected by more than ten feet of cold ice, Lu Yaoyi's whole body was still surging with qi and blood from the sword qi bombardment.

By the time the last sword fell, the Ice Grave was already densely covered with cracks. It seems that as soon as the wind blows lightly, it will collapse with a bang.

Mu Xiuhan swooped down from the sky with the broken sword, and the jet-black Xuantie broken sword sank vigorously, slashing at the top of the ice.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the ice tomb collapsed with a bang.

I saw that Mu Xiuhan's broken sword was already on Lu Yaoyi's slender and white neck, as long as she used a little force, she would be separated from her head and died.

"I'm defeated....." Lu Yaoyi's face was ashen and said bitterly.

Although she has a good talent, she has always lived in the shadow of Su Yingxue in the Ice God Valley. The world only knows that there is a stunning beauty with wonderful bones and talent in the Ice God Valley-Su Yingxue, but they don't know that there is a person who is not inferior to her, and even works harder than her.

I wanted to take advantage of Su Yingxue's opportunity not to participate in this competition to win the title of 'Martial Arts Rising Star' to prove myself, but I never thought that I would stop here.

Mu Xiuhan seemed to see that she was uncomfortable, but uncharacteristically did not seize the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Ignoring Lu Yaoyi, Mu Xiuhan put away his sword, turned to the audience, couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and said: "Under Mu Xiuhan, he will not give up the heavens and get the immortal inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." Dripping grace, spring newspaper. Xiu Han has been lonely since he was a child, traveled all over the world, learned a few fists and feet, and now he is fortunate to have the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he can't bear to be annihilated..."

After a pause, Mu Xiuhan coughed lightly: "Therefore, Xiuhan is not talented, and he wants to establish the Ten Thousand Swords Sect again, recruit disciples, and rebuild the former glory of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

Silence, silence! Dead silence! Then the whole arena boiled, and the noise and noise were not heard.

"I'm going to join. ”

"I want it too!"

"I'll start with that, I'm a senior brother. ”

"You're still lower than my husband, why aren't you the emperor? Get out of the way...."

What's more, they knelt down directly, prostrate on the ground, and shouted to the master in their mouths.

Mu Xiuhan was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, everyone, I will accept the first batch of disciples after the competition is over, and you will be the founding patriarch of my Ten Thousand Sword Sect." ”

"It's really unreasonable to accept disciples in my incense pavilion. An elder of the Ning Xiang Pavilion said angrily.

"That's right, in front of so many of our fellow martial artists, he said that he wanted to start a sect, and he didn't even grow his hair, which is too arrogant. ”

These people all have their own little Jiujiu in their hearts, the prestige of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and they naturally know it. Although this Mu Xiuhan was only at the strength of the middle stage of the sword qi exit, with his talent and the sword duel of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, in time, he might be able to threaten the status of their sect.

Ye Lingfeng stroked his beard and smiled disdainfully: "What kind of climate can such a hairy boy become, I can pinch him to death with one hand." ”

This sentence has a deep meaning, it seems to be inadvertent, but it is implying that everyone will wipe him out in the cradle when he is not in the climate, and when the time comes, not only can the hidden dangers be eliminated, but also a glimpse of the sword duel of 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect'.

"Amitabha, it is his chance that this little benefactor can get the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and it is also destined that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will reappear in the world, and he can't ask for it. ”

When everyone saw Monk Nianren say this, they naturally wanted to give him some face, and they praised him one after another.

In fact, I have already greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations, old bald donkey, you are now standing at the top of the martial arts, and you can look like pointing out the stinky farts of the country. We're still fucking crawling in the mud, and when we learn the Ten Thousand Swords and return to the sect, we'll be the first to cut off your bald head and use it as a wooden fish.

Mu Xiuhan's eyes swept over the corners of his eyes, taking in the expressions of everyone on the martial arts viewing platform. Secretly sneered: "When the time comes, I want you hypocritical so-called righteous people to know my methods of admiring someone!"

Qin Ruoyu was expressionless, and gently tapped the armrest on the seat.

The elder of the Ning Xiang Pavilion immediately understood, and said loudly: "Today's last game will be played by my Ning Xiang Pavilion disciple Chu Yingxuan against the scattered cultivator Fu Ling Tian. ”

Everyone didn't feel a little meaningful, and they didn't even have the interest in watching the last one, but because of the prestige of Ningxiang Pavilion, they didn't dare to make a noise, so they had to hope that the two of them would finish their work quickly, so that they could go to Mu Xiuhan to worship the Ten Thousand Swords Sect here, and learn the supreme 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect', and then walk sideways on the rivers and lakes, eat meat in large pieces, drink wine in large bowls, and prostitute in Qinglou at night.

Qing Qingxiu's eyebrows tightened, and she said worriedly: "Mu Xiuhan's hand is really beautiful, I'm afraid it won't be calm in the martial arts in the future." ”

Liu Yibai looked at her beautiful face and couldn't help but touch her head gently. Said lightly: "Don't worry, he won't walk out of the Ning Xiang Pavilion alive tomorrow!"