The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 737: Contest

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Luo Xingchen's eyes were calm, and before the war, he slowly said: "I have suppressed the martial art realm to the same level as you. The earth element realm is integrated with the arteries of the earth. Since I use the ultimate ice, I also only use the ultimate ice to discuss with you.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, I also hope that I can learn something from you. "

"There is no need to explain so much, just hit it." Qi Han's knife was held in his hand, and it was unscathed in an instant following his thoughts.

He waved the handle of the knife and threw it under the ring. Su Ming, his iron buddy, immediately ran over to help him pick it up.

When Su Ming retired, he didn't forget to say something cool: "Qihan, do your best, don't lose too ugly."

"Go..."

Qi Han squinted at Su Ming and cursed.

Su Ming looked embarrassed, curled his lips, and walked away with a dull head.

Ren Xianxue's bright eyes looked at Luo Xingchen intently without squinting.

She should be the one who is most interested in Luo Xingchen among so many people.

After all, even if others hadn't seen Luo Xingchen take action, they had heard that Hero Fengyun recorded the eighteenth ranking, which was shocking.

She was the only one who had the impression of him in her mind, and there was only a portrait that Ren Changqing asked Feng Zhongting to draw by herself.

No matter what kind of moves Luo Xingchen uses, she is very interested.

This is her savior, and she also wants to see his strength.

On the ring, the two were at two ends, separated by a distance of nine thousand feet.

Luo Xingchen glanced at a tree under the ring, the leaves shook suddenly, and a large piece of it fell.

These fallen leaves were flying in all directions, and one of the leaves seemed to be moving slowly towards the center of the ring.

This is a special way for Luo Xingchen to announce the start of the duel.

Qi Han, it's clear at a glance.

When the fallen leaves finally drifted to the middle position, Qi Han held a sharp knife and burst out.

When his aura spread, an icy road was immediately left, and the ice layer spread all over the ground, and it was bitingly cold, which was cold enough to freeze the body.

When we first met, Luo Xingchen seemed to be only eighteen years old, and when we met again, the vicissitudes of life were gone.

The spirit world is too big, time, too fast.

Qi Han was determined, but Luo Xingchen was always a goal he wanted to defeat.

The glorious achievements of those years are vivid, and the image of Luo Xingchen has already taken root in Qi Han's heart.

Today is the moment when they will finally confront each other, Qi Han will use 200% of the strength to fight back against the water!

Dang Qihan's figure gradually approached Luo Xingchen, and the distance gradually narrowed. Luo Xingchen was still motionless in the corner of the ring.

A cloud of cold mist wrapped him in an instant, and the sudden chill invaded him, and the sky and the earth became white and eclipsed.

Luo Xingchen was surprised to find that his hands and feet gradually stiffened, and it seemed that he could not move.

Qihan's knife was ten feet sharp and boundless. The cold swallowed up this space. Up and down, it seemed to be an imaginary eye, transformed into the blade.

"Ice eyes closed to the sky!"

Qi Han drank lightly, stamped his feet on the ground, leaped up, his body whirled, stab Luo Xingchen in the sky, getting closer and closer.

"Crack!"

As the distance drew closer, the illusory ice mist became solid, and his blade light jumped out of the blade, and the cold light came first.

"laugh!"

A sharp blade shadow does not look big, but it has extremely strong lethality.

This blade light was submerged in the ice wall, as if traveling through the air. It had no effect on the ice wall at all. Its target was Luo Xingchen alone.

The ice-cold blade's edge filled the ice wall, seemingly just nailed to Luo Xingchen's body.

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of the flesh being pierced and blood splashing.

Luo Xingchen didn't even move.

Many people were frightened to see this scene, and they couldn't tell the situation inside.

Ren Xianxue's beautiful eyes became so surprised, her eyes seemed to be trembling, and her heart seemed to be trembling.

She couldn't believe it, could it be that her benefactor was so vulnerable

Just a blade of light stabbed him in the body

This seems to be a joke.

However, the next moment, a strange scene, opened everyone's eyes.

This ice wall made a squeaky noise, like gurgling water, the wall collapsed.

It turned into a pool of water and scattered all over the ground.

Luo Xingchen continued to stand here with his hands behind his back, still motionless, with the corners of his mouth rising, he did not have any injuries.

There was a thin thread in front of him, like a silver thread, flying away gently, and then disappeared into nothing.

Maybe it was the sharp sword light that Qi Han had just cut out.

"This is also a cold mood?"

Su Ming frowned, a little puzzled.

Yin Liufeng, staring at Luo Xingchen, said in a condensed voice: "Same-sex repulsion, a kind of artistic conception, when encountering a stronger kind, it will only lose without a fight and reduce power.

It is not surprising that ice can melt into water. This Qi Han was considered a genius, and it was okay to compete with others, but it was a pity that he met Luo Xingchen. "

"Is the artistic conception afraid? Is the artistic conception afraid too?"

Su Ming's mouth was crooked, speechless.

Ren Xianxue patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

She smiled sweetly, a little proud, and felt as if she was thinking too much.

"You really won't be weak."

Muttered, Ren Xianxue continued to watch the battle.

Qi Han's body floated to the ground, silently, staring at Luo Xingchen with a look of surprise in his eyes, and his expression was a little lost.

"The same is the ultimate ice, yours, but stronger than mine, how many artistic conceptions did you use?"

Qi Han couldn't help it, and had to ask.

Luo Xingchen said in a condensed voice: "If it's an artistic conception, I should have used 90%, and you are not bad."

Qi Han's mood, this calmed down a bit.

He just didn't hear what Luo Xingchen said in his heart, Luo Xingchen's artistic conception had long been fulfilled, and now it has become a profound meaning.

This level of Upanishad, he hasn't used it yet.

"Well, in that case, I will use my strongest killer move to fight you."

Qi Han no longer kept it, holding the knife in one hand, and in the other hand, an ice lotus suddenly condensed.

This is a gorgeous ice lotus, under the sunlight, it still emits a chilling air, permeating the surroundings.

The beauty of ice lotus has overshadowed the gorgeous colors of a hundred flowers.

It is so pure, free of impurities, and cold, it seems to have doubled ten times all at once.

"Hi... Upanishad!"

Xue Hen has a unique vision. He has seen through this power and has completely surpassed the ultimate artistic conception. This is the profound meaning!

An ice lotus blooms in the sky, with dazzling light, brilliant and brilliant!

It was still spinning, Qi Han gently pushed, and the ice lotus and the thin and thin blade merged into one.

Suddenly, the whole body of the knife was shiny, and a leaf floated. At a distance of tens of feet away, it stopped flying and became so stiff.

Such a coldness makes all the dynamic sceneries in this space seem to stop running.

Luo Xingchen seemed to be frozen too, like a wooden stake, except for his fingers, he was shaking slightly, his eyes were turning, and the rest of the parts remained motionless.

Qi Han, at this moment, raised the knife in his hand, held his head high, his arms violently violently.

"laugh-"

He slashed down violently with a knife, slashing straight down!

The long blade shadow cuts mountains and cracks rivers, and can even be frozen for thousands of miles.

Qi Han is going all out, just because his opponent is Luo Xingchen, he has to make a desperate move!

This knife smashed down fiercely, as if it could split Luo Xingchen in a static state into two halves, with the same realm, no matter how strong the flesh was, it would be hard to stop the rock.

However, Dao Ying, when he was about to touch the Luo Xingchen Tianling Cap, stopped in an instant, one by one, the cracks stretched out, and they were about to shatter.

Looking at Qi Han again, his whole body was trembling, shrouded in a white mist, and like Luo Xingchen, he became immobile.

The moment the knife shadow shattered, his sharp knife also made a "cracking" sound, which broke into more than a dozen segments and fell to the ground.

The venerable device, however, turned into rotten water, as if being smelted by a fire, and restored to its original state of unsuccessful refining.

Under Qihan's feet, the ice mist rose up. He became a transparent ice sculpture, his body was frozen, and his vitality seemed to be gradually dissipating.

Luo Xingchen moved forward, waved his palm, and hit Qi Han's body with a will.

The ice melted into water, and Qi Han's feet were wet. His whole body was wet, his body limp, unable to control, shaking, kneeling on the ground, trying to stand up, but sweating profusely, without any strength.

Qi Han's eyes were trembling all the time, and he took a deep breath, and his breathing was turbulent.

He sucked in cold air and made intermittent noises, and frost spurted from his mouth.

"Hi...whoo... I... I lost, I still lost, the same realm, I am not your opponent. I thought that if I broke the limit briefly and gave me the power of profound meaning, I would be able to beat you. Unexpectedly, you were early It has completely entered the stage of profound...!"

Luo Xingchen walked over quickly, holding Qi Han's hand, and conveying the warm power of the extreme flames to him.

Luo Xingchen was frank and sincere, and bluntly said: "If you didn't lose, you would lose. I took the Ten Definite Ice Soul Pills. In ten years, I absorbed most of its essence and promoted to the extreme cold ice. I have no credit for it. I surrendered and lost to external forces.

If I hadn't taken Ten Absolute Ice Soul Pills, the move you just made would be in the same realm, I can't stop it! You can completely seal me, I am, let you kill. "

Qi Han shook his head and said helplessly: "If you lose, you lose. It proves that your luck is better than me. It doesn't matter, I will continue to work hard."

Qi Han's strength gradually recovered a few percent. He stood up, his posture was free and easy, and he turned around and jumped off the spacious nine-thousand-meter ring.

This battle, as if not what everyone thought, would cause huge damage to the arena.

It turns out that the mood of cold ice, against the mood of cold ice, can still play like this.

They are calm and calm, two tricks, decide success or failure.

The arena is intact, and the power of that chill is enough to make people thrilling.

"Luo Xingchen, really strong! It turns out that the pupil of his right eye represents the profound meaning of ice."

Su Ming was amazed, beyond reach.

His current strength is still a bit worse than Qihan, and his sword power field can easily be disintegrated by Qihan.

Not to mention dealing with Luo Xingchen.

Qi Han had already been defeated, and he went up, only to lose even worse.

This battle seems simple and straightforward, but in fact it contains a myriad of changes.

The profound meaning of the extreme cold ice, everyone felt its terrible.

It's nothing great to injure an opponent. The real destruction is that I stand still and haven't moved, but you have already fallen into my trap, killing you, effortlessly.

After this battle, Luo Xingchen, from now on, the title of Ice Emperor seems to be fulfilled.

"Extreme Frost Profound meaning, it should be just one of his methods, I really don't know, who can force all his hole cards out."

A domain master entourage beside Yang Mingxuan sighed, deeply regretful.

"Boom!" Accompanied by a loud noise, deafening!

A strong and powerful body leaped a thousand feet, fell straight into the ring, and instantly smashed a large slab of rock.

The gaps continue to extend in all directions, and the gaps are getting deeper and bigger.

From beginning to end, this person's body was entwined with heavy chains.

A vigorous and gentle voice said: "Nephew, I'll break my wrists with you, and see if your strength is strong. At the same level, you can withstand my punches."

Luo Xingchen looked at this familiar face, smiled lightly, raised his head, and clenched his fists...