Feng Buping was still thinking about it, but Han Bingxue already had someone with a sword in front of him.

The cold sword.

A cold face.

Cold person.

Like a cold whirlwind.

Feng Buping immediately felt that he had suddenly fallen into an iceberg. Such amazing power should definitely not be possessed by Han Bingxue. However, when the killing move was coming, it would only be bad to think about anything else, so he went out with all his strength.

sword!

He really went all out, and even at this moment, Feng Buping exploded the magic power hidden in his body, amplifying his body to resist the terrifyingly powerful Ice Sword in front of him!

The dense black clouds filled the space of hundreds of feet in an instant.

Originally, considering Feng Buping's strength, if he activated it with all his strength, the range of the black clouds would definitely exceed a hundred feet; however, he only stopped here.

Because when Han Bingxue Bingji struck out with his sword, he also activated the cage at the same time.

Although Feng Buping's real strength far exceeds his official display strength, it is still limited to the realm of the cage, which is almost a level different from that of Han Bingxue; even though the power of the cage is restricted, it is only a momentary lag.

, but just this moment of delay was enough for Han Bingxue's sword to pierce his throat!

The ice spiritual power explodes instantly!

The power of extreme ice instantly freezes Feng Buping's body, spiritual power, and demonic energy.

Feng Buping stood there, his whole body covered with white frost. After a moment, there was a cracking sound, and his whole body froze and cracked; even his flesh and bones turned into sparkling ice crystals and fell.

It fell to the ground and rolled around.

Han Bingxue slowly sheathed her sword, still expressionless, and said coldly: "With such strength, you actually try to challenge Boss Ye!"

He let out a long sigh, his voice filled with endless desolation and loneliness. It seemed that he really couldn't stand the current atmosphere of Qingyun Tianyu. With a kind of compassion, everyone was drunk but I was the only one awake.

He said in a tone: "West Palace, it's really crazy..."

Shaking his head, with a look of sadness on his face, Shi Shiran retreated to the formation.

The figure is upright and the face is expressionless; the person is like snow and the sword is like frost, motionless.

"Damn, this is such a pretense..." Li Wuliang touched his chin and couldn't help but praise: "I give it ten points!"

Next to me, Xue Danru's face turned red and she looked away.

…

The third elder of the West Palace exploded with his ultimate strength, but under the ice and snow sword, he was defeated and died before even finishing a single move. His soul and soul were destroyed, and his body and soul disappeared!

Even the flesh, blood and bones were turned into ice chips.

This astonishing fact and cruel reality not only stunned the people in the West Palace.

Many people on Ye Xiao's side were also stunned.

When did Han Bingxue possess such amazing strength?

Although the previous Han Bingxue was known as the Ice Swordsman, unique in the world, and had many good reputations, but... it seems that he was not able to reach such a world-shattering realm!

Such strength is probably only found in people such as Wu Fa, Xuan Bing, Xue Danru, etc. It is not surprising!

Xue Danru secretly said: "You think highly of me too much. I didn't have the strength of Han Bingxue back then... Even I may not have it now. The brothers around the pervert are all perverts... Of course, there must be something inside this pervert."

We don’t have that kind of family!”

"Who's next?" That person's name means that he is not a pervert, carrying a sword that crosses the sky, standing out from the crowd, looking stern and majestic.

When Li Wuliang saw Han Bingxue showing off his power and stealing the show, he couldn't help but feel envious. Naturally, he was eager to give it a try.

Obviously, if they are not a family, if they don't belong to the same family, and they are brothers of someone, they are basically the same thing!

Over in the west hall, an old man was about to walk out when suddenly a loud shout came from a distance: "What's next? At this moment of life and death, what's the point of fighting alone?"

"Everyone, come together! Let's fight to the end today. Either you die or I die!"

A pale-faced cultivator suddenly appeared in mid-air. The person who came was none other than Zong Xingyu, the master of the West Hall.

But at this moment, Zong Xingyu's face was not only as pale as paper, but his body was also trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of madness.

Following the order, as the master of the West Hall, he took the lead without even waiting for others to take action. He turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Ye Xiao.

"Something weird."

Ye Xiao, Xuan Bing, Jun Yinglian and others exchanged glances.

What appears now can be said to be all the elite combat forces of the West Palace. The elites are really all out and fighting in an all-out manner. But what is surprising is that what Ye Xiao said is the weird thing is that the elites in the Demon Soul Dao are

Masters, but none of them showed up.

It is still unknown how many elite masters Ye Xiao has in Demon Soul Dao and how high their strength is. However, at this point in the battle, it is already the final decisive battle. There is a touch of red on the horizon where they fought before, and the huge demon hand.

The master, and even the Demon Soul Dao Demon Lord, have not shown up yet.

There must be something fishy in this.

The opponent still has a trump card that has not been revealed, and these are undoubtedly questions worth pondering.

However, the enemy had already rushed forward. Tens of thousands of people were attacking together. It was a dangerous situation. Ye Xiao and others had no time to think more and just charged forward with their swords.

"Everyone, be careful, be careful of the traps and plots of the Demon Soul Dao, and pay attention to the surrounding environment!"

The only thing I can do now is to yell like this to remind people here to be careful.

That's all!

As Zong Xingyu, the leader of the West Palace, appeared on the battlefield in person and took action personally, challenging Ye Xiao, the momentum in the West Palace increased to a higher level. Everyone on both sides was determined to die, and for this battle

In the final victory, they displayed all they had learned in their lives and fought with all their might, just like two groups of crazy and oblivious bloodthirsty beasts, using the most extreme protection, the thunder from the sky stirred up the earth's fire, and they slammed into the ground.

Together.

In just one encounter, a bright bloody light filled the sky and dyed the earth red!

Ye Xiao and Zong Xingyu also immediately turned into two whirlwinds, impacting and entangled with each other.

However, after only one fight, Ye Xiao immediately felt something was wrong.

Because...the Zong Xingyu in front of me, the master of the West Palace, seems to be a little too weak...

When facing him, Ye Xiao felt like this, nothing more than this, a feeling of certainty and a sure victory. In short, it was a kind of certainty that 'I've got you'!

This feeling surprised Ye Xiao.

You must know that the person in front of you is still the helmsman of the two super sects in Qingyun Tianyu; how can he be so weak?

Judging from Ye Xiao, Zong Xingyu's strength is only as good as his previous martial arts, nothing more...

However, Ye Xiao thought about it again and seemed to understand more.

Maybe, maybe it's not that Zong Xingyu is too weak.

Being able to keep pace with the once best martial arts master in the world, why can't you describe him as weak?

The reason why I feel that Zong Xingyu is just like this is that maybe I am too strong?

My progress during this period has been really rapid.

The entry is too big!

It has far exceeded this level. It is precisely because of my own strength that it reflects that Zong Xingyu is nothing more than this! That is why I feel that the other party is extremely weak...

Ye Xiaoyi wanted to fight quickly and deal with Zong Xingyu as soon as possible. Even if the decisive battle could not be ended immediately, at least the final monster Zong Yuankai would appear and blast out with endless spiritual power.

Ye Xiao could clearly feel that a golden elixir was spinning in his Dantian.

That full and round feeling gave him a subtle feeling that he could fight with all his strength until the end of time without worrying about fatigue.

"So this is the so-called Dan Realm?!"

Ye Xiao couldn't help but feel a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

However, Ye Xiao didn't know that the golden elixir he had condensed was two completely different things from the golden elixir in other people's ordinary sense!

The elixir condensed by ordinary practitioners has a light golden color. It is also for this reason that it is called "golden elixir"; but the Yuan elixir condensed by Ye Xiao is purple-gold!

It's just an appearance, which is completely different from the golden elixir in the general sense.

However, Ye Xiao's understanding of this aspect is very shallow. It was not until he practiced it that he saw it for the first time. Naturally, it would be strange if he didn't see it, but how could he know what the difference was? He thought that everyone else was the same as him.

…

After all, purple gold is also "gold"!

The most important thing is that as the moment of elixir formation begins, Ye Xiao clearly feels that as the molded golden elixir rotates autonomously, the progress of his Purple Qi Donglai Magic Art actually shows a state of slow progress.

, although this kind of progress can still only be described as slow, it is still much faster than my previous practice progress!

Even in the fierce battle, Ye Xiao's body continued to undergo subtle changes that were almost completely reborn.

When he first came to the Heaven Realm, he accidentally ate the inner elixir of the golden-scaled arowana. The power that was originally stored up in the elixir was dissipated at a frequency far exceeding its original frequency as the elixir continued to rotate. It was completely absorbed into the dantian and flowed into the elixir.

Inside.
To be continued...