How terrible it was to kill the Ice God Sword.

Sword Qi is Xiaoxiao, as if freezing through the soul bone.

Ling Fengjian had no power to fight back after being beaten.

The people in the audience were shocked.

finally...

咵嚓!

The frost covering Ling Fengjian's body was all torn apart, and the stern icy divine sword directly penetrated his body.

Puff!

The sword body spread from Ling Fengjian's chest, and the splashed blood was frozen before it hit the ground.

Ling Feng Sword backed back again and again, holding the ice-colored sword body pierced into his body in one hand, and firmly pulling Ling Feng's divine sword with the other hand, then lifted the sword and struck the ice-colored sword body!

Huh!

The Ice Excalibur was cut off.

Ling Fengjian immediately jumped to the edge of the Xuanjin arena and distanced himself from Bingqin.

But at this time, he was already seriously injured, and it was difficult to fight again. The blade of the icy divine sword that sank into the chest was still releasing cold air, intending to completely freeze his flesh and blood!

Ling Fengjian has fallen into a desperate situation!

"it is good!"

The Bing family shouted cheering.

"Ling Fengjian is going to lose?" The evil monk who was drinking looked at the stage with an incredible expression.

"I didn't expect that Bingjia still has a younger generation who can match Ling Fengjian. It's incredible! If this younger generation grows up, what height will it have to reach?" Sect Master Qing Tong said condensedly.

"It's no wonder that the Bing Family dared to take out treasures such as spirit injection instruments as a bet! I didn't expect them to have such a hand. It's a pity for Ling Fengjian! Even if his wife died, now even his wife's belongings can't be kept. , I think... he is going crazy!" Jiuxiao Lady covered her lips and smiled.

"He is indeed going crazy!" At this time, the Adversarial Lord uttered a meaningful emotion.

As soon as these words fell, everyone next to him looked at the Adversarial Maharaja, all confused.

What does this mean?

However, at this moment, the ring has changed again.

Just to see that the long sword in Ling Fengjian's hand actually made a deafening whistle, and immediately after that, the ice sword body that was submerged in Ling Fengjian's body melted, and the violent sword energy around him was already It has risen several times out of thin air.

The audience was in an uproar.

"this is?"

"Not sure!"

"Wait! This...not good! This is Ling Fengjian's crazy blood!!!"

People with high experience immediately noticed that something was wrong, and immediately shouted aloud.

"What? Crazy blood?"

"Ling Fengjian actually has crazy blood? This...what is going on?"

Countless powers stood up one after another, looking at the stage in shock.

It is said that Ling Fengjian came from a hermit family. This family of hermit family once entered the demons, so their blood contains amazing and powerful magic power.

It's just that this power has gradually faded and annihilated in the passage of time, so that several generations of Ling Fengjian can no longer unlock this power and bring the family to the peak.

Unexpectedly, today Ling Fengjian awakened the heaven-defying divine power insane blood in his body for his love!

The magic blood urged, and the magic intent broke out.

Endless power began to gush out from Ling Fengjian's body.

"Qin'er, hurry up! Cut off his head quickly!"

Binghai got up and shouted sternly at the ring.

Bingqin did not dare to neglect, and immediately slashed with his sword.

As long as she lifted her bare hand, thousands of ice swords appeared out of thin air above the ring.

The ice sword was like jade, slashing towards Ling Fengjian.

Murderous intent.

But at this moment, Ling Feng Sword had blood red eyes and his whole body was wrapped in magic patterns, and his power had undergone earth-shaking changes, and it was far from the previous Ling Feng Sword.

Just watch him raise his sword.

Damn it!

The vast and infinite sword power is like a meat grinder scraping towards the endless ice sword.

Goo! Goo! Goo! Goo! Goo! Goo! Goo...

All ice houses burst.

Bingqin's trick was broken like this!

Bingqin stared blankly, her face full of incredible.

You must know that before her move, Ling Fengjian almost had to consume 50% of her own strength to resist it, but now, it is a light wave!

How terrible!

But this is far from enough.

With the blessing of the mad blood, the power of Ling Fengjian is getting stronger and stronger. He lifts the sword to kill, with a sword that Ling Feng, and the sword intent is above the sky! The terrifying Jianwei directly rushed out of the ring surrounded by countless enchantments, and pressed on the people under the stage. Many of the inferior souls under the ring shivered directly, and could not say a word for a long time.

Soon, Ling Fengjian approached Bingqin's body.

Bingqin's face changed drastically, and he immediately sacrificed the ice wall to isolate Ling Fengjian.

It has no effect.

Ling Fengjian's divine sword is already decayed, all strong and unbreakable, any defense is like paper in front of him, and the spirit power of his body's rage is extremely broad.

In desperation, Bingqin could only lift his sword to welcome his sword moves.

The two danced their swords madly, surrounded by sword shadows on the entire Xuanjin arena, which was particularly terrifying.

The people in the audience looked dazzled, their hearts throbbed, and their breathing almost stopped.

"Husband, if this goes on, Qin'er will be dangerous." Madam Bing looked ugly, and eagerly looked at Binghai beside her, "We must think of a way."

"What can I do? Under this big crowd, can I still rush to kill Ling Fengjian?" Binghai drew in a low voice.

Mrs. Bing didn't say a word, but her face was already extremely gloomy.

at last!

咵嚓...

A crisp sound came out.

The ice sword in Bingqin's hand was broken.

Ling Fengjian immediately seized the opportunity and pierced Bingqin's chest with a sword.

This move is so fast that it is simply not something ordinary people can resist.

People watched their breath tightly, almost forgetting one by one.

Is Bingqin going to lose?

But... just at this very moment...

Clang!

A cold light came back, but it exploded from Bingqin's palm.

People look anxiously.

But I didn't know when another ice sword appeared in Bingqin's palm.

This ice sword is extremely slender, but it has a bright and polished luster. Compared with the ice sword before Bingqin, this ice sword is more like a divine sword, and its sword intent, sword power and sword power are no better than Ling Feng. The sword in the sword is bad.

"That's it?" Binghai seemed to have noticed something, and the whole person was shocked. .

Madame Bing also suddenly thought of something, and she suddenly stepped forward, staring at Bingqin with wide eyes.

But seeing Bingqin clasping the sword stubbornly, desperately slashing towards Ling Fengjian's head.

But, too slow!

Ling Fengjian's divine sword did not know how fast her was. When her sharp sword approached, Ling Fengjian's sword had already pierced her chest.

Puff!

Excalibur runs through.

Ling Fengjian immediately used his strength, intending to cut Bingqin in half! !

But at this moment...

咵嚓!

A fierce and intrepid cold air fell from the divine sword that Bingqin was holding, and poured down Ling Fengjian's body like a downpour.

After a kung fu that he couldn't even think of, Ling Fengjian's body once again turned into a crystal clear ice sculpture.

Then...

Puff!

The ice sword fell and slashed on the head of Ling Fengjian.

Ling Fengjian was cut in half on the spot and died tragically!

The breath of the people on the scene froze instantly, one by one with big eyes staring at Bingqin in disbelief!

Ling Fengjian, die!

It was cut in half by Bingqin!

He is obviously about to win! He clearly wanted to cut Bingqin in half, but...he slowed Bingqin a step!

How is this going?

"The power of the ice before this woman can't contain Ling Fengjian at all, especially the Ling Fengjian that has spurred the blood of the mad devil, let alone her cold energy can contain, but the last one...Ling Fengjian It turned into an ice sculpture, this...what's going on??" the evil monk asked inexplicably.

"You must have used a magic weapon!!" Jiuxiao Jade Girl said.

"Magic weapon? What magic weapon? I didn't even see her activator at all!" someone next to him said.

"It's his sword!" At this moment, the Adversarial Maharaja gave a low voice.

When people heard the sound, they were all taken aback.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to realize something and looked at the sharp sword in Bingqin's hand.

After a while, many people's pupils shrank wildly, their faces shocked!

"Yes! It's the sword!" Binghai's eyes burst brightly, and the person was particularly excited: "That is the heirloom of my Bing family! The Frost Sword!"

"Ice Cold Divine Sword?"

Mrs. Bing was stunned: "Isn't that sword already lost? The Bing family has been searching for it for countless years, but have not been able to find it back. Why this time... the Binghan Divine Sword appears here? Did you get Qin'er?"

"It's the ancestor! It must be the ancestor!"

Binghai laughed: "The ancestor not only bestowed Qin'er with supreme power, but also gave her the Frost Excalibur. There is the Frost Excalibur. No one can stop Qin'er at the gambling conference. Haha Haha..."

When the Bing family heard the sound, they were all excited.

The faces of those powerful people are also extremely ugly.

No one expected that this representative of the Ice Family would be so tricky.

With the blessing of supernatural power, coupled with this terrifying sword, this person...who can defeat it?

However... just as the Bing family was ecstatic...

Puff!

The Qianying standing on the Xuanjin ring suddenly trembled, and then suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, then fell heavily to the ground, getting up hard.

In an instant, all the people in the Bing family were dull.

"Miss!"

"daughter!"

There was a cry of horror.

The Bing family rushed up.

The powerful people below looked at the ring with a surprised look.

Bingqin...what's wrong?