Xuan Yu tossed his hair, took a breath, hugged his arms, and quietly glanced at Luo Xingchen.
"Over the ages, there have been more people who want to come and take away the eyes of the extreme cold, and many of them are half-step true gods.
I advise you, don't let yourself be overwhelmed. "
Xuan Yu seemed to be advising Luo Xingchen, with a sincere tone.
Luo Xingchen remained unmoved.
He turned his head and looked at Yang Mingxuan on the VIP table not far away.
Before coming here, Yang Mingxuan had never said that the Eye of Chilling was so terrifying.
Could this be so confident in him
Luo Xingchen himself was not sure.
Although he is not afraid of hardships and dangers in his bones, this is also possible and impossible.
If you give him some more time, after a thousand or eight hundred years, he will have the confidence to give it a try. As for now, it's difficult!
Yang Mingxuan smiled and gestured at him.
This is telling him that he can give it a try.
Luo Xingchen had to smile wryly, turned his head and straightened his mind.
"Huh? Are you still going to try?"
Xuan Yu couldn't help but curl his lips, feeling like playing the piano to a cow.
Luo Xingchen said in a condensed voice: "Whether it can take away the Eye of Extreme Cold, since it is so powerful, let me take a look at the head office!"
The corner of Xuan Yu's mouth raised: "Heh, look... You don't even have a chance. Because... In the Ice Spirit Realm, Xiaoye is invincible!"
While talking, Xuanyu gazed at so many people around him triumphantly.
When many people saw Xuanyu, they lowered their heads in embarrassment, very worried.
Luo Xingchen said with a cold face: "Let's start."
He stretched out a hand to signal the start of war.
Xuan Yu was very helpless: "Tsk tsk... You don't believe me, don't blame me for knocking you off, I won't stay..."
"Boom!"
Before the words fell, Xuanyu's eyes opened violently, and a sharp pain came out of his abdomen, as if he had hit a mountain, and his body flew to the edge of the ring uncontrollably, shaped like a gust of wind, stepping backwards.
"laugh-"
His feet rubbed against the ground, sparks splashed in all directions, and he was about to fall under the ring. This sudden scene caught everyone off guard and could only enlarge his eyes infinitely and watched him roll off.
Until the edge of the ring, Xuan Yu's footsteps stopped abruptly, staring at Luo Xingchen with horror, describing it as shock!
"Huh..."
He held his breath, unbelievable, he didn't even see when Luo Xingchen made his hand.
In the viewing stand, Xuan Yinghua's face was pale, her mouth opened wide, and her eyes were more like copper bells, because she still did not see the trajectory of Luo Xingchen's movement even when she was engrossed.
Most celestial and human realm powerhouses cannot see it! Wanyijing can only vaguely feel that this speed is extraordinary.
Luo Xingchen, still standing in the middle of the ring, stood tall and solemn, with a pair of eyes, glanced at Xuanyu indifferently, without saying a word, he has always done things so simply and neatly, and doesn't like too much nonsense.
Contrary to him, Xuanyu's words are too many, and every word has a kind of narcissism, and he puts himself in a high position as a myth.
This is not the same as the arrogance and domineering of those dudes, dudes, bullying and fearing hardships, always like to use their defeated performance against a strong man to describe their strength.
But Xuan Yu didn't put anyone in his eyes.
Every move, there is a kind of narcissistic quirk.
At this moment, Xuanyu stared dullly, dumbfounded, with an embarrassed face, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and realized that he hadn't rolled down yet, and he was relieved with lingering fears.
When he looked at Luo Xingchen again, Xuan Yu's expression was a bit horrified.
"Don't talk nonsense, this counts as one move I let you, the next move, if you are not careful, I won't be merciful."
Luo Xingchen was still so strong.
Xuan Yu clenched his fists and said solemnly: "Unexpectedly, you still have some ability, and I am not as fast as you. Okay, I'm serious, be careful."
After Xuanyu finished speaking, he opened his posture, palms, and gradually accumulated strength, as if there was a trace of chill in the air, it surged towards him.
These chills didn't enter his palm, and it seemed that there was no change.
"The ice formation..."
Luo Xingchen yelled violently, with a radius of hundreds of meters, layers of ice fog spread out, icebergs rose from the ground, and ice walls pressed against each other, overlapping, endlessly.
His extreme cold and profound meaning can be displayed in two ways, it is also martial art, and it is also a formation way. The arrangement of formation patterns requires mental energy. Now, his spiritual power is arranged in the world of heaven and human. In the later stage, it is also difficult to break open.
The strong iceberg was lit up by a pattern below, and what Luo Xingchen condensed was the ultimate defense, only in these hundreds of meters, not going forward.
Such a terrible chill, invading all directions, in the spatial formation, this chill can still be projected out, making many people shocked.
"Creative, I didn't expect that the ultimate ice secrets can still be used like this!"
The powerhouses of the Ice Spirit Clan are eye-openers. Throughout the ages, they have flourished in the past 300,000 years.
Bing Tian Zun, Ice Dragon Emperor, Jian Han Zun, these strong human races who control the way of ice, most of them rely on the sea of energy to exert their strength. It seems that no one has ever used the formation method to open, the ultimate ice Upanishad seems to have opened a new path.
How can the ice spirit clan powerhouses not shock people
This ice wall has formed an indestructible fortress. People who don't know how to crack it will feel chills every time they approach it.
Luo Xingchen, this is another way, he is declaring war strongly, the sharp blade is out of the sheath, and he has shown his sharp edge.
Xuan Yu stared at the ice formation in front of him earnestly, not daring to neglect, his complexion suddenly became solemn.
"This kind of quintessence chill, you are a human race, at this age, you can comprehend it so thoroughly.
What a masterpiece! "
Xuan Yu finally put down the air and stopped talking. His serious appearance was extremely terrifying.
Watching the battle, Xuan Ying held her face with a sad expression on her face, and sighed: "Oh... it's not fair for my brother to fight him."
Someone looked at her squintly, and said to her heart: You go, you go.
"boom-"
Xuan Yu's speed was so fast that he swept into a cold shadow, shaped like a sharp arrow, flying out, waving his palm to the rock-solid ice formation.
Luo Xingchen stayed still in the ice formation, concentrated, condensing the formation pattern.
Xuan Yu's shadow is like a blue dragon. He has already realized the way of the blue dragon. The ice spirit tribe has been to the blue dragon tribe, and the ancient ruins of the ruined wall still have a lingering power.
What he enlightened was the body of the will of the ancient dragon clan. At that time, the Qinglong clan could go hand in hand with the Golden Winged Dapeng clan.
"Boom!"
With a palm thrown out, the wind and clouds changed color, and the cold shadow of the Azure Dragon came out from his entire arm, blasting against the walls of the ice formation.
There was only a crisp sound, spreading, and there were many cracks in the ice wall. They were shaking, and there was a tendency to collapse.
However, a weird scene came into view. After the ice wall was broken, it did not collapse by an earthquake. Instead, it was completely melted by Xuanyu's palm with a kind of suction, turned into a piece of cold fog, and became the ultimate cold ice. In the initial state, then it condensed into a drop of ice water and merged into Xuanyu's palm. As a result, the entire ice formation was distorted, as if the sky was spinning around, his palm swallowing cold air, like a whirlpool air current.
In this way, the ice formation cracked and collapsed.
Luo Xingchen continued to condense the formation patterns, but the speed of his formation was not as fast as the speed at which Xuanyu swallowed the cold air.
This strange method made him suddenly notice, his eyes were violent, and his heart was full of consternation!
He was able to swallow his profound meaning and turn it into his own power.
Luo Xingchen's face was solemn and he was amazed. No wonder, Xuan Yu would say that he was invincible in the same realm of the Ice Spirit Realm.
The heir carefully selected by the Ice Spirit Clan, the young patriarch, really amazing!
Luo Xingchen, after noticing it, he took the initiative to converge the pattern.
Xuanyu glanced at him, grinned, and waved his palm: "Hey, give it back to you!"
Xuan Yu moved quickly, bursting into a burst, forming a cold hurricane, roaring, but disappeared.
Finally, he jumped up, surpassing Luo Xingchen's head, and banged his palm against Luo Xingchen's Tianling Gai!
Luo Xingchen hurriedly avoided, teleported away, avoiding him in an instant, but never thought that the crisis had come!
"Crack..."
In the next moment, ice vines burst out of the ground, and when Luo Xingchen did not react, he bound his legs. Then, a layer of ice mist came and enveloped him, making him panic. He lost his mobility, his hands and feet were cold and frozen, completely becoming an ice crystal sculpture!
This kind of move is exactly the same as his method, exactly the same.
I remember his fight with Qihan, Qihan's moves are also different from him.
Luo Xingchen, who was frozen in the ice, caused a lot of laughter: "Hahaha... I thought I really had a very strong accomplishment, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."
It seems that the battle seems to be over!
Everyone talked a lot, Xuan Yu rushed forward proudly, his pace was fast, and the cold in his palms became heavier and heavier.
"Ice Palm!"
Xuan Yu slapped Luo Xingchen's body with a palm, and it seemed that there was no change. The ice layer covering Luo Xingchen's body was still motionless, not even a trace of cracks.
"Ice Palm!"
Xuan Yu slapped another palm suddenly and chuckled softly. The ice layer still didn't crack.
His palm strength, like hitting the air, was soft and weak like cotton.
It seems that this is the case.
Throughout Luo Xingchen's whole body, a fiery wave of flames rose up, causing him to burn with fiery red light.
Relying on the extremely cold ice layer attached to the body, it quickly began to melt and evaporate.
"Boom!"
The ice burst and a burst of gas shook Xuanyu upside down. With a loud noise, he fell to the ground, grunting, and clutching his chest.
The broken ice on the ground has melted.
Luo Xingchen's eyes were calm, he looked at Xuan Yu indifferently, both palms began to accumulate energy, and a silver light shot out from his pupils. This was the ultimate cold ice secret, his comprehension.
Layers of cold fog dispersed in all directions, sealing the ring of thousands of feet, basically half of it covered.
There is chill in all directions, condensing.
Xuan Yu stood up, only to feel cold all over, he didn't think about Luo Xingchen's extreme cold and profound meaning, if in terms of quality, he was actually stabilizing him.
As the arrogant figure of the Ice Spirit Clan, a peerless evildoer, the young patriarch, and the future heir of the Ice Spirit Clan, he has the confidence to attack the true god in half a step and is not to be left behind.
The arrogance from the bones made him reluctant to give up.
"Eight Doors Frozen Array!"
With a wave of Luo Xingchen's palm, there were eight icebergs, several hundred feet high, standing on all sides of the ring, resembling eight gates, which happened to surround Xuanyu.
"seal!"
Luo Xingchen yelled coldly, and the eight icebergs began to move irritably, pressing harder every step of the way.
In a blink of an eye, Xuanyu felt a sense of crisis of being crushed.
Xuanyu sullenly said in a low voice, "Have you not had an attack yet?"
In the next moment, Luo Xingchen's face was pale, and he only felt uncomfortable. The speed of the heartbeat became extremely slow. The lung lobes were blocked, breathing was difficult, the blood vessels were blocked, and it was difficult to flow. The internal organs almost stopped moving.
In this case, his consciousness cannot be highly concentrated, and the eight gates are frozen in formation, and the momentum of encirclement is stagnant.
And Luo Xingchen was stiff, staring at Xuanyu, it was very difficult to hold his fist, he couldn't speak...