Blood sprinkled in the sky, and everyone thought it was the blood of the man in white. After all, Xue Wuhen was too powerful. However, when everyone saw the figures blasted out of it, their faces changed, and Wei Hong's eyes also showed a look of worry.

Only seeing was the blood on the black clothes of Xue Wushen, there was a terrifying and ferocious wound on her chest. At this time, her expression was also a little pale, and a figure also came out of the explosion.

"Haha, little girl who doesn't know the height of the world, do you know what it means to have someone outside of the world?"

The man in white stepped out, his expression calmly, laughing loudly, and his eyes showed sarcasm and disdain.

Xue Wuhen seemed to have not heard him, but said lightly: "Yes, the ice cold artistic conception can hurt me to such an extent. This is really good."

Only Wei Hong heard the sound of Xue Wuhen muttering to himself carefully, but the others could not hear it clearly at all. They could only see Xue Wuhen raised his head, and the moment she looked at it, a strong light flashed in her eyes, and the injuries around her actually improved in an instant.

"There are people outside of people, and there are people outside of heaven, but you are not worthy."

Xue Wuhen's eyes showed a look of mockery and contempt, and he said lightly. The moment she finished speaking, her right hand gently pulled it, and a long sword appeared in her hand. The long sword seemed to have become substantial, but it was condensed by Xue Wuhen with the intention of the knife.

Rumble!

Just as Xue Wuhen held the long sword tightly and was about to cut it down, the sword light rushed into the sky, as if cutting off the void. And there was also a rumbling sound like a thunder blew out of the sky.

The shocking sword light cut down at the man in white. Looking at Xue Wuhen's attack, the man in white smiled coldly, and the endless chill around him surrounded him. The chill emitted from his right hand turned into an iceberg and crashed towards Xue Wuhen.

puff!

After crushing the knife intention, the iceberg hit Xue Wuhen's body hard, making Xue Wuhen's body without any surprises and was directly knocked away by a bang, spitting blood in his mouth, and his whole body looked even more miserable.

However, the bright color in Xue Wuhen's eyes became increasingly intense. However, the others started to discuss it fiercely.

"I thought this Blood Wuhen was so powerful. I didn't expect that he would be bombarded so easily."

"Yes, alas, it's so embarrassing. It turns out that meeting is worse than being famous."

"Yes, it's so powerful, but in the end, even the attack of the man in white could not resist."

Everyone below was talking, and at this time, Xu Zhong had already woken up on the other side of the Blood Dragon Island. Looking at the sides of the battle, his eyes were also shining with sarcasm: "Who doesn't know that Senior Brother Chen Xing is one of the top ten masters of the inner sect. This time, Senior Brother Chen Xing was not used, but it was just that the island owner was worried. He wanted Senior Brother Chen Xing to come and escort. He didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and he actually wanted to defeat Senior Brother Chen Xing."

"Xu Zhong, are you okay?"

Next to Xu Zhong, a gentle man looked at the situation on the field lightly, and his eyes were filled with worry. Then, he answered to Xu Zhong.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang Yang, I'm fine, Senior Brother Zhang Yang, are you worried about Senior Brother Chen Xing's success?"

Xu Zhong did not dare to show a hint of arrogance at the gentle man in front of him, his eyes were extremely respectful, and at the same time, he asked in confusion.

"I hope I've thought too much. For some reason, I always feel something is wrong." Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with a shimmer, and he shook his head slightly and said.

"The cold artistic conception is still too weak and cannot be stimulated at all."

After Xue Wuhen was blown away by Chen Xing, although his injuries were very serious, he sighed in his heart. At this time, he recovered his injuries in a few breaths. At the same time, he looked at Chen Xing coldly and said lightly: "It's so unremarkable, you are so rubbish in Binghan Artistic Concept."

"What? Xue Wuhen failed one after another. Can she even anger Chen Xing?"

"Yes, what did she think? Could it be that she has any help?"

"A fart backhand, if you have a backhand, you have used it long ago, will you still be bombarded so badly?"

Some people couldn't figure it out, and even Wei Hong and Xiang Wentian frowned. However, at this moment, Chen Xing was completely angry and sneered: "I'm really tired without seeing the coffin. Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride."

boom!

As Chen Xing finished speaking, he could only see that his aura changed suddenly. However, cold snowflakes suddenly fell on the entire arena. The cold artistic conception could be said to be overwhelming the entire arena in the blink of an eye.

boom!

I saw Chen Xing step out, and endless snowflakes soar into the sky, completely surrounding the sky. At the same time, his right hand was fist-knocking, and he could only see it as if it was a sharp arrow, especially holding the endless snowflakes tightly.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The entire air was stirred and penetrated by the cold artistic conception. Faced with Chen Xing's attack, Xue Wuhen did not look panicked, but instead showed joy.

She could only pull her hands gently, and the mark between her hands danced quickly, completely absorbing the ice cold artistic conception into her body. Chen Xing's attack also hit Xue Wuhen's body, but it did not cause any harm to her. Xue Wuhen did not move.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Xing hit Xue Wuhen's body with a palm. Even if he couldn't force Xue Wuhen back, he wouldn't be shocked directly. Chen Xing was completely unbelievable. At this moment, he actually vomited blood in a mouthful of blood.

Chen Xing's eyes showed disbelief, and Zhang Yang stood up from the chair with endless brilliance flashing in his eyes. He said in disbelief: "She actually absorbed the chill and practiced her physical condition, and her attack was constantly suppressing."

"Senior Brother Zhang Yang. Do you think she didn't use her full strength?" Xu Zhong said in a dismay.

"It's not that she didn't use all her strength, but that she should have mastered a unique and extremely cold technique, suppressing a layer of cultivation and absorbing the coldness without limit, so that she can refine this technique to great success." Zhang Yang guessed.

I have to say that he was halfway through his guess. At this time, a hint of joy appeared in Xue Wuhen's eyes, and he shouted: "Bor, Bor, Bor."

With Xue Wuhen's whisper, Xue Wuhen's momentum suddenly became stronger again. His whole body was no longer a knife intent, but many artistic conceptions were mixed together. Xiang Wentian looked at Xue Wuhen at this time, but said in a lost voice: "San Senior Sister, he actually realized the Wuwei Sutra again."

Swish!

At this moment, Xue Wuhen was so imposing that he could only see Xue Wuhen. The moment he took his right hand, it seemed as if scriptures were rumbling in the void, and he was quickly making noise. Facing Xue Wuhen's attack, Chen Xing did not dare to be careless and shouted: "No matter what moves you have today, you can't defeat me."

boom!

Chen Xing's body shook, and the terrifying extreme coldness flowed out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into ice arrows. The terrifying ice arrows spun quickly around him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a violent collision between the two, but Wei Hong could see that Xue Wuhen had steadily gained the upper hand. I'm afraid it would be only a matter of time to defeat Chen Xing.

puff!

Almost as soon as his thought flashed, he saw Chen Xing being blown away and vomiting blood. At this moment, Chen Xing did not completely lose his combat power, but instead stood up, with a cruel look in his eyes: "I said, don't you want to defeat me today."

call out!

The moment Chen Xing finished speaking, he could only see a sword intent rising into the sky in Chen Xing's body. The sword intent that soared into the sky quickly surrounded him, and in the void, there was an illusory figure floating in it.

The perfect sword intent transformed from his body into a sword spirit. Wei Hong looked at Chen Xing, his eyes were filled with horror, and he said in disbelief. Don’t say it was Wei Hong, even Xiang Wentian and the people around him became inexplicably shocked.

The entire Martial Continent, Spiritual Continent, Small Spirit Realm, or Yuhuayuan, there are no more than ten people in the perfect sword intent, and the inner disciples of this Blood Dragon Island have directly achieved the perfect sword intent, which is so shocking.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Chen Xing's expression was extremely ferocious. As he danced, the illusory figure in the air became extremely solemn, slashing directly towards Xue Wuhen.

The sword domain was also quietly deployed and swept towards the Blood Without Seal. The entire arena was also shrouded in the sword intent.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The space was cut by the sword intent, and the space was completely shattered, and the arena seemed to be unable to withstand the perfect sword intent and collapsed with a bang.

"It seems that this Blood Wuhen will definitely lose."

"Nonsense, the perfect sword intent, the sword domain, and the terrifying cultivation of Chen Xing, how could Xue Wuhen be invincible?"

"Oh, it's a pity."

Below, everyone was talking, and Wei Hong and Xiang Wentian looked a little solemn. Looking at the ring that could not be seen clearly, they wanted to see a little bit, but at this moment, only one figure was blasted out of the field.

When the sword light disappeared, everyone looked at the standing still, although they were covered with countless scars, Xue Wuhen, who had not fallen down, was so shocked that they could not speak. Zhang Yang's face changed, and then he suddenly took action.

"What a courage, go to die."

Zhang Yang's speed was extremely fast and he directly blasted towards Xue Wuhen.

Neither Wei Hong nor Xiang Wentian expected that Zhang Yang would take action quickly, so he had no time to rescue him. Xiang Wentian couldn't help but curse. As for Xue Wuhen, his true energy was almost exhausted and his injuries were quite serious, so he could not dodge at all. At this moment, laughter sounded in the void.

"Haha, the people from Blood Dragon Island are too shameless."

boom!

With the disappearance, a girl in green walked out of the void. The long whip in her hand forced Zhang Yang back. Wei Hong looked at the girl in green but didn't know who she was, but Xiang Wentian's eyes showed excitement and shouted loudly. (To be continued...)
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