Fantasy: I Practiced The Basic Sword Technique For Ten Ten Thousand Years!

"Sword Rain, Frost, and Snow!"

In an instant, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and frost, snow and ice rain fell all over the huge body, and the cold air was overwhelming. All the disciples of the Holy Land who were watching, whether they were from "Tianyi Holy Land" or "Tianmai Holy Land" , Jun Shizi couldn't help shivering, and quickly summoned his "vital energy" to resist the erosion of the cold air!

"This is...'Ice Martial Soul'?" Bai Xiao Ling imitated his vitality. In fact, with his current Cultivation Base, he can completely ignore this level of "Ice Martial Soul"!

But he did a full set of acting, in order not to expose the truth in advance, he didn't make himself appear so obtrusive!

boom..……

At the same time, Yu Zi'an did not show any weakness. "Nine Zero Zero" also bullied Leng Huifei, and his legs cast shadows all over the sky in the midair. What he said was like a strong wind passing through the border, and it hit the ground. Rolling up the sparks, potential!

"The wind kills the leg!"

At the next moment, the two holy sons each applied their Secret Technique, moving back and forth on the huge Zhou body, and directly fought into a ball, rolling up the aftermath!

Although Yu Zian only has the peak strength of the Extreme Martial Realm, he has not yet condensed "Martial Soul"!

But after all, he is the holy son of the older generation of "Tianyi Holy Land", and he is also a survivor of the last "Thirty-three Secret Realm". His combat experience can be said to be extremely rich, and he was evenly matched with Leng Hui for a while. Evenly matched!

But strength is strength after all, without a martial artist who condenses Martial Soul, no matter how rich the combat experience is, it can make up for the gap in strength!

After hundreds of tricks!

Finally, Leng Hui finished with a sword, directly piercing Yu Zian's shoulder, forcing him out of the battle ring!

Of course, this is also reasonable. After all, Leng Hui is a strong man in the martial arts realm, and he is better than Zi An in terms of Cultivation Base. After all, not everyone has the heaven-defying combat power like Bai Xiao Ling, who can leapfrog the challenge , this result was actually expected by most people!

"Lord Saint Lord, I'm defeated!" Yu Zian also looked ashen and defeated, clutching the wound on his shoulder dejectedly, he didn't even dare to look up at Luo Xueming!

Just when everyone thought that Luo Xueming would comfort Yu Zian with a few words!

Sudden!

"You trash! I have trained you for so many years in vain, but in the end, you have made me lose face! Tell me! Are you a trash! Huh?"

Boom!

A huge sole greeted Yu Zian's face unceremoniously, and the crowd around them gasped!

But Luo Xueming seemed to be still feeling puzzled, so he jumped forward, using both hands and feet, he was a wolf to Yu Zian!

"Lord Saint Lord, you!"

Yu Zian's complexion changed drastically. He never thought that the always gentle Lord Saint Lord would attack him so cruelly, and it was at the moment when he just lost and was injured!

Undoubtedly, Luo Xueming's actions not only chilled Yu Zi'an's heart, but even all the disciples of Tianyi Holy Land present felt an indescribable chill in their hearts!

But at this moment, a quiet and unidentifiable voice sounded beside Yu Zian's ear!

"Zian, bear with it, I assure you that I will give you a satisfactory compensation afterwards!"

"Um?"

Yu Zian's heart moved when he heard the words, he is not a fool, as early as when Luo Xueming told him not to fight head-on with the enemy when he was on stage to meet the enemy, he actually had some guesses in his heart!

Up to this moment, Luo Xueming seemed to be a different person, unexpectedly punching and kicking him rarely!

This made his previous thoughts more and more clear!

"Could it be that... Lord Saint Lord is acting?"

Thinking of this, Yu Zian simply gave up resisting. Anyway, Luo Xueming seemed to attack fiercely, but he didn't show his vitality at all. At most, it was just some skin trauma, which was nothing to him!

On the other hand, Tian Mingzi, who was at the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and pretended to persuade him with good intentions: "Brother Luo, he is also a holy son under your command after all, so it's too chilling for you to do this?"

"Hmph! Brother Tian, ​​don't persuade me, today I have to kill this trash that cost me a whole hundred 'soul marrow'!" Luo Xueming looked like a madman, he seemed to have lost his mind under the rage, I'm taking Yu Zi'an to vent my anger!

But in fact, this was what he had discussed with Bai Xiaoling before, and the purpose was to confuse Tian Mingzi, making him feel that Luo Xueming had been cornered and desperate!

Only in this way, this old and cunning owner of the "Tianmai Holy Land" will let go of the last trace of guard in his heart, and thus make a big bet in the next gambling fight!

After a long while, the poor Yu Zian was tortured into a pig's head by the "furious and demented" Luo Xueming, and the latter stopped panting!

"It seems that I won this gambling fight!"

At this time, Tian Mingzi was the first to come back to his senses, and with a wave of his hand, he took the two hundred pieces of "soul marrow" floating in the 0.2 air into his arms, and the pride on his face could not be concealed at all!

"This is unreasonable! I don't believe it anymore! I am a majestic 'Tianyi Holy Land', and I will lose to a group of bastards from your 'Tianmai Holy Land'!"

Luo Xueming gritted his teeth and shouted, and even called Tian Mingzi directly, it could be seen that he was extremely angry!

"Eh? Listening to Brother Luo, is it because you plan to have another fight?" Tian Mingzi asked with great interest as if he didn't hear the insult from the other party's mouth!

"That's right! I still have disciples under my command! I haven't lost yet! I want to raise!" Luo Xueming shouted without even thinking about it!.