The frost dropped suddenly on the ring, and the Frost Dragon condensed into layers of frost and appeared in front of Jiang Tian in an instant.
In an instant, Jiang Tian felt as if the blood all over his body was about to be frozen and congealed. Fortunately, he changed his mind and the spiritual energy in his dantian surged out and submerged into his meridians. This feeling of condensation in his blood was immediately dissipated.
Then Jiang Tian shouted angrily in a deep voice, raised his Qinghong Sword, and slashed at the Frost Dragon.
The spiritual energy on the Qinghong Sword seemed to surge, turning into a giant sword, and landed on the frost dragon's huge head with a bang.
Click!
Amidst the splashing of ice chips, a deep crack suddenly appeared on the head of the Frost Dragon. This crack continued to spread. In the blink of an eye, it spread all over the Frost Dragon's body, and finally followed by a teeth-sore huge crack. With a loud sound, the Frost Dragon completely shattered and turned into countless pieces of ice, smashing onto the ring.
A solemn look appeared in Shen Aojun's pretty eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that I still underestimated you. You were able to block my Frost Dragon Slash move. I didn't expect that it was only the second battle and you would force me to use it." Trick! "
"Junior sister Shen hasn't used her special move yet? But her Frost Dragon Slash move just now was already powerful enough!"
"Tell me, what level has Junior Sister Shen's current strength reached? Is she about to advance to the innate realm?"
"Have you noticed that when Junior Brother Jiang faced Junior Sister Shen, he seemed to handle it very easily! I wonder if he can block Junior Sister Shen's trick!"
…
The Qianyuan Mountain disciples below the A-shaped arena were all stunned after hearing Shen Aojun's words. There was a look of curiosity and anticipation in everyone's eyes, wanting to see what Shen Aojun's special move was?
Chen Sheng, who was sitting in front of the Qianyuan Hall, looked away from the A-shaped arena and smiled at Mr. Mo: "This female disciple of Tianxu Peak is hidden too deep, Senior Brother Mo! Your disciple, this time I’m afraid it will be difficult to win!”
"I have confidence in Jiang Tian, why don't we bet on something!" Mr. Mo looked at Chen Sheng with a smile and wanted to make a bet with him.
Chen Sheng looked at Mr. Mo alertly and shook his head gently: "Senior Brother Mo, who knows who is up and down Qianyuan Mountain? If I make a bet with you, I will lose nine times out of ten. I won't be that stupid!"
Mr. Mo shook his head helplessly and whispered: "Maybe you can win this time. Look at this female disciple from Tianxu Peak. She has already practiced to the point of perfecting blood refining. She also holds an ancient magic weapon and her combat power is comparable to that of a Xiantian realm warrior. My apprentice may not be her opponent!"
Chen Sheng just shook his head: "Senior Brother Mo, don't waste your time. Even if you tell lies, I won't make a bet with you!"
"If you don't bet, I'll bet!"
At this time, Wu Yuanqing, who was sitting next to him, groaned and said to Mr. Mo: "Senior Brother Mo, although I will lose nine out of ten bets with you, I believe this is the only chance to win you out of ten. Tell me! You What do you want to bet on?"
A smile appeared in Mr. Mo's eyes, and he said softly: "Junior Brother Wu, you are so brave. I heard that Junior Brother Wu, when you were traveling, you got a secret method called Heart Sword Book, which can condense the soul and turn it into a Heart Sword to hurt the enemy. , if you lose, lend me this secret method for three months to study!"
Wu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Mr. Mo would actually focus on his heart sword manual. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Okay, but what if I win? What kind of prizes are you going to bring out, Senior Brother Mo?"
Mr. Mo smiled and said: "Don't worry, Junior Brother Wu, I will never let you suffer. If I lose, I will give you a fortune pill!"
"Good Fortune Pill? But when Brother Mo, you were traveling, you got that magical pill by chance. As long as a Xiantian realm warrior takes one, he can forcibly improve his cultivation level by one level. Even if the potential is exhausted from now on, it will still be countless. The elixir that innate warriors have long dreamed of?" Chen Sheng couldn't help but exclaimed before Wu Yuanqing could speak.
Mr. Mo nodded lightly: "Yes, it is this pill. Now I only have two pills left in my hand. Junior Brother Wu, are you satisfied with this bet?"
There was greed in Wu Yuanqing's eyes. He smiled and said: "I am satisfied. Of course I am satisfied. I will ask Junior Brother Chen to be a witness. I, Wu Yuanqing, will take over this bet!"
"Okay, it's a deal!" Mr. Mo nodded with a smile, and then turned his attention to the A-shaped arena again.
On the ring, Jiang Tian looked at Shen Aojun, who was still full of confidence, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Shen, if you have any other tricks, please feel free to use them. I also want to see the true power of the Frost Snow Sword in Senior Sister's hand!"
"Okay, I'll help you!" Shen Aojun raised the corners of her mouth slightly, raised the Frost Snow Sword, and the Gang Qi burst out, as if a ball of silver flame was ignited on her body.
A talisman shaped like a snowflake bloomed on the Frost Snow Sword. Shen Aojun gave a sweet shout, turned into lightning, and rushed towards the river sky.
Her speed instantly increased to the extreme. Without the advanced cultivation of blood refining, she would not even be able to see her figure clearly.
Within a breath, she appeared in front of Jiang Tian, then twisted her waist, swung her sword, and swept towards Jiang Tian.
call!
All the silver aura on Shen Aojun's body was instantly absorbed into the frost and snow sword, and then the talisman, which looked like snowflakes, shone brightly.
Countless snowflake-like sword energy suddenly surged out from the Frost Snow Sword, sweeping towards the river and sky like the sky full of wind and snow.
"It's snowing. Look, it's snowing on the ring!"
"This is not snow. This is the legendary sword energy that only the strong in the Xiantian realm can display. Although it is as beautiful as snowflakes, in fact, every edge and corner is extremely sharp. If it touches it, it will definitely be cut into pieces. Two halves!”
"Senior Sister Shen is too strong. Her attack is definitely comparable to that of an innate realm expert. I think Junior Brother Jiang will definitely lose this time!"
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As soon as the sword energy came out, many Qianyuan Mountain disciples exclaimed, feeling that this sword was unmatched by anyone in the world.
Wu Yuanqing also chuckled and glanced at Mr. Mo lightly: "Senior Brother Mo, the winner has been decided, prepare to take out the Good Fortune Pill!"
Mr. Mo smiled and shook his head: "No rush, let's take a look first and then talk!"
Jiang Tian looked at the snowflakes in the sky, rushing toward him like a blizzard, and his expression became serious.
Shen Aojun is indeed the genius of Tianxu Peak. He is actually able to exert the power of the Frost Snow Sword to such an extent with his perfect cultivation of blood refining. Even a strong person in the Xiantian Realm can only do this.
He raised the Qinghong Sword and roared angrily. The spiritual energy in his dantian circulated crazily, and he used the first form of the Yanyang Sword Technique, causing Yanyang to rise.
boom!
A rising sun rises above the arena, making it difficult for almost everyone to look directly at it.
The wind and snow sword energy submerged into the scorching sun and immediately evaporated and dissipated. In the blink of an eye, the frost, wind and snow on the arena were swept away.
After the scorching sword energy swallowed Feng Xue, it went upstream and blasted towards Shen Aojun.
boom!
Shen Aojun was sent flying directly, staggering to the bottom of the ring, taking a full seven steps back before regaining his balance.
