Chapter 293: A Cold Day

In anticipation of everyone, the tenth round of the ranking competition began.

Without any accidents, Chen Shenming drew Sun Han.

When the law enforcement elder reported the competition between Chen Shenming and Sun Han, a shocking cheer suddenly broke out on the Shenwu platform.

Although there are other brothers' competitions, they are insignificant compared to Chen Shenming's competition.

Soon, Chen Shenming and Sun Han boarded the competition platform of the first group.

If Chen Shenming had met Sun Han in the previous rounds, he would have attracted a lot of attention at most, and would definitely not have erupted into such a fierce wave, but now it was different.

Chen Shenming has played ten rounds, one of which has a bye, the first nine rounds of competition, there are no accidents, down to Qian Shuang, who ranked the oldest, and Tian Kong, who ranked fifth last year, and lost to him one by one.

The current Chen Shenming, because he maintains a record of complete victories and enters the tenth round of the competition, his popularity has skyrocketed unprecedentedly, and he has a lot of iron fans, most of whom are the younger brothers of the Iron Horse House.

At the VIP table, the patriarchs and younger brothers of many six families also sighed, because the rise of Chen Shenming was mysterious.

It is really incredible that Chen Shenming, who has become a disciple of the Double Sword Sect in just a few months, has been able to come so far and maintain a winning streak.

"Palm Method, Rapid Body Method, Body Refining Method, plus the unpredictable Soldier Soul Flying Knife! Chen Shenming is really terrifying!" On the VIP seat, people couldn't help but exclaim.

"A mysterious and unpredictable young man, a frozen ruler Sun Han, Chen Shenming can win this round of competition is still unknown. ”

On the elder table, an elder who was not used to seeing Chen Shenming said coldly.

Next to him, Ximen Wushuang sneered.

"Senior Brother Chen Shenming's winning streak should end here, right? Senior Brother Sun Han's cold ice strength and freezing knife technique have a restraining effect on Senior Brother Chen Shenming's door body method, and Senior Brother Sun Han's skill is also very high, among the inner doors, the only one who can defeat Senior Brother Sun Han should be Li Huhuo, Cheng Lei, and their senior brothers, right?"

Under the competition stage, there are already inner disciples who are already talking about it.

"It depends on whether Senior Brother Sun Han can block the knife used by Senior Brother Chen Shenming to defeat Senior Brother Wu Lang, if Senior Brother Sun Han can't catch it, and the cold ice can't stop it, Senior Brother Sun Han will definitely lose!"

"How is that possible? Senior Brother Sun Han is not Senior Brother Wu Lang, after Senior Brother Sun Han cultivated the Cold Ice Skill, the power of the divine weapon has a cold ice energy, and as soon as he makes a move, he will freeze the Quartet, and then use the Soldier Soul Cold Ice Ruler Blade with the Frozen Knife Technique, it will not be a problem to block the seventh-rank Red Sè Soldier Soul Flying Knife of Senior Brother Chen Shenming!"

"Ice Blade Sun Han, the Freezing Knife Technique is amazing, as long as the skill is one weight worse, it will definitely not be able to block the Frozen Knife Technique and the Ice Strength, only like Senior Brother Li Hu, Senior Brother Fire Evil, Senior Brother Cheng Lei, their skills are higher than Senior Brother Sun Han, can they defeat Senior Brother Sun Han!"

on the test platform.

Chen Shenming stood with his hands in his hands, quiet and calm.

On the other side, Sun Han's breath was cold and arrogant, his eyes were cold and piercing, and he stared at Chen Shenming tightly.

"Your strength is not bad, you can defeat Tian Kong and kill Wu Lang, but you will definitely not be able to avoid my frozen nine swords!" Sun Han stared at Chen Shenming and said in a cold voice.

"You can't avoid it, you have to try to know! Now it's too early to talk about this!"

Chen Shenming smiled faintly, and then said, "You'd better be serious!"

"Haha...... Seriously, then it's up to you to see if you can take my five cuts...... I'm not Tian Kong, I'm not the unjust ghost Wu Lang, since that's the case, then I'll let you know what is the means that a real ranking brother should have!" Sun Han's eyes were like the cold ice ruler blade of the soldier soul in his hand, and the cold air was shrouded.

As he spoke, Sun Han's body was spurred with the power of an incomparably cold divine weapon, spreading out in all directions, and slowly the air around him seemed to be frozen, and the temperature was much lower.

"It's time to start!"

Under the platform, they were already not squinting, and all the younger brothers who were watching the battle stared at the platform for a moment, not even daring to blink their eyes, for fear of missing something jīng彩.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly-

Sun Han's right hand shook in the air, and in the next second, the cold divine weapon power in his hand stirred like flowing water, turning into a ruler-long blade, and on the blade, the cold air kept flowing and froze all the air around him.

"Brush!"

Sun Han moved, and the whole person was like a golden match, and the cold air was swirling, and he quickly swept towards Chen Shenming.

Everywhere I went, the air around me froze.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Han was only a few steps away from Chen Shenming.

"A rì of the cold!"

A few more steps, the distance between the two is not too much, Sun Han suddenly took out the knife, the cold air went straight to Chen Shenming's face, the distorted knife light, it seemed to be slow, but it was as fast as thunder, in an instant, between one move, all the retreats around Chen Shenming were blocked, as if between a rì, all were cold.

Sun Han's style not only blocked all of Chen Shenming's retreats, but also this style was as fast as lightning and as ghostly, making people wonder where he was attacking Chen Shenming.

"What a trick and a cold fusion of snowflakes in the sky!...... Not bad...... It's really good......! There is a smell ......" In the corner of Shenwu Terrace, a young man dressed in purple looked at this scene on the stage and grunted.

"Compared with last year, Sun Han has made a lot of progress! But unfortunately he still lost in the hands of others, this style of cold fusion snowflakes is very good!"

Also in a place on Shenwu Terrace, a silver-clothed young man secretly praised.

"Is this forcing me to go under the knife?"

On the competition platform, in the blink of an eye, Chen Shenming's eyes narrowed, and in the next moment, Chen Shenming's right hand flipped over, and a touch of blood light suddenly flashed, and the amazing blood light just appeared, and it was drawn out in an unbelievable corner.

It is like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

God stabbed it!

The sword light was pervasive, Chen Shenming held the handle of the knife tightly in his right hand, and swung out the knife, only a thin knife light, flickering, making a sharp sound.

"Ding!"

A knife forced Sun Han away, Chen Shenming's body was backwards, and in the next second, Chen Shenming's feet flicked, and with the help of the rebound force of the platform under his feet, Chen Shenming took the knife on his wrist and attacked Sun Han.

"Come and go without a trace!"

Between the flicks of his body, Chen Shenming let out a soft cry in his heart, and then a stunning blood sword light disappeared from Chen Shenming's hand in an instant, waiting for the blood sword light to appear again, it was already in Sun Han's chest.

"What!"

The blood sword light appeared from the disappearance, and there was only a brief blink of an eye, Sun Han was startled, and hurriedly slashed out, trying to block Chen Shenming's knife that came and went without a trace.