If this is true, then this kind of martial soul is indeed strong.

Wang Feng noticed that Wu Xianghe was holding it in his palm, as if he was holding a ball of air.

This means that he does hold a special sword weapon in his hand.

Wu Xianghe rushed towards Bingmulinjun, and the shadowless sword-shaped air flow surrounding him shook Bingmulinjun's attack.

His speed is very fast, and every time he brings a sword energy into his palm, he can knock back many attacks.

With the blessing of the six soul rings, his attacks were also very powerful. Many attacks formed by the aura of the verge of ice are extremely difficult for soul masters to cut off, but Wu Xianghe was able to cut off some fragile ice edges with his powerful attack power with his invisible sword blade.

His plan and purpose are very clear, which is to point directly to Wang Feng himself.

Therefore, the attacks on Bingmulinjun are mainly avoided and will never face head-on.

It was like a diner holding a sword, moving wildly under the overwhelming attack.

Bingmulinjun's attack was much more terrifying to shut down the group attack launched by the volcanic martial soul facing Huo Yuhao.

If it weren't for Bingmulinjun's control, even the audience in the stands would be covered by the attack range.

Not only is it wide in scope, it is also very dense, and looks extremely terrifying.

The frost in the sky flew into endless weapons in the air, and the sound of bells intertwined on the soul fighting arena.

The cold breath can even be felt by those who look at the sky.

Before he knew it, frost began to appear on Wu Xianghe's body.

Even if many attacks can bounce and dodge, the pervasive cold and frost is really difficult.

The most terrifying thing is.

This cold air and frost can even freeze the soul power shield of the soul master.

The invisible sword energy around Wu Xianghe was also slowly solidified by the frost formed by the force of the absolute ice.

This extremely powerful force of the elixir is far from being exerted to its limit due to its strength in Bingmulinjun's hands. How could the power of the elixir that once could frozen even the weaker heavenly tribulation be so simple?

"What kind of ice attribute power is this?"

This idea pops up in many people's minds.

Wu Xianghe was getting closer and closer to Wang Feng, and the frost on his body became more and more. Before he knew it, even the invisible Tianxu Sword in his hand began to slowly be covered by the frost.

Dean Chen on the platform frowned deeper and deeper.

Walking on thin ice.

The soul beast did not move, and only relied on its ultimate attributes to force Wu Xianghe to this level.

Too strong.

This has far surpassed their understanding of soul beasts. Even those extremely ice-attributed soul beasts in the extreme north are just like this, right?

Moreover, they may not be stronger than this soul beast.

It has only six thousand years of cultivation.

Especially when seeing the V-shaped ice crown standing upside down on Bingmulinjun's head, the natural momentum gives people a feeling that they dare not invade.

"This soul beast is definitely very old."

Dean Chen said in a deep voice, "He attacked his expression and method are not like a 6,000-year-old soul beast. It's so weird, and the spirit of this soul beast is very high. He used the most pure and direct method to deal with Teacher Xianghe, so that Xianghe has no shortcuts, except to force himself to come to him. But if he rushed to them like this, the frost on Xianghe's body would greatly hinder his movements, and his strength would drop significantly, and even the shadowless effect of the Tianxu Sword would be lost."

"If it doesn't change, Xianghe can only rush to Bingmulinjun and will be defeated."

"It will be defeated thoroughly."

Bingmulin Jun's strength and extremely calm judgment were almost without Wang Feng's command.

With his own combat experience, he was able to completely suppress the enemy. This is the case with Jike in front, and the same is true for the stronger Wu Xianghe now.

Wang Feng pondered that in addition to the power of Bingmulin Jun, the experience of living in front of him for countless years is also one of the most important reasons.

This is equivalent to the rebirth of a strong man.

For Bingmulin Jun, the power he can control is even more skillful than Long Xie to adapt to the power of the Rock Rock Dragon.

Because it was born from the egg, this is Bingmulin Jun's power.

In addition, Bingmulin Jun's body is also very strong, so naturally Bingmulin Jun can use the power of the Bingmulin Melly and wishfully.

Even if you stand still, you have already caused powerful obstacles to the enemy.

After working hard and hard, Wu Xianghe broke through many obstacles and came to the area thirty meters away from Bingmulinjun.

This distance is only a blink of an eye or two for a soul emperor.

But Wu Xianghe stopped.

He was like a snowman, covered with dense frost.

The hot air from the mouth gathers into thick white mist.

Covered by the frost formed by the power of the ulcer, the soul power flow in his body was solidified a little, and the joints of his body became extremely stiff.

And the frost on the body is increasing rapidly.

Wu Xianghe stared ahead.

The Bingmulin Jun's body was floating in the air, and his long wings covered Wang Feng's figure, making it difficult for him to see it at all.

powerful.

Wu Xianghe spit out a word.

He also didn't quite understand how a six thousand-year-old soul beast could be so powerful.

Give her a sense of oppression that even a soul beast that has been connected for nearly 100,000 years cannot give him a sense of oppression.

"Tianxu Divine Sword!"

Wu Xiangheqing shouted, and a violent light burst out in his body.

The soul power on his body began to activate rapidly, as if he was going to activate some ultimate move.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body began to change, his face began to become younger, his lazy and turbid eyes began to brighten and energetic, and his body began to increase slightly. The fluctuations of soul power began to increase, and the color of the soul ring began to deepen, which was a sign of becoming stronger.

"Oh? Is this the special effect brought by the martial arts?"

Wang Feng was quite interested.

He also wanted to match a special way of cultivation for the soul contract of life. Later, he felt it was a bit complicated. He wanted to become stronger in practice, and there was no problem relying on himself. His skills could only play an auxiliary role, which could assist the cultivation of soul beasts and soul contract masters.

Now seeing the technique used by Wu Xianghe, Wang Feng had this idea again.

"This kind of exercise can also change a person's age. It should be related to martial souls, but it is amazing."

Wang Feng looked at him in admiration.

This world is indeed full of geniuses.

Being able to create this kind of martial arts must be a stunning and amazing person.

I don’t know how many legendary figures and stunning geniuses have buried this long river of history.

After Wu Xianghe lucked his own skills, he entered a new state.
Chapter completed!