The air of coldness and murder filled the air. Looking at the huge ice coffin, Lu An took a deep breath.

The last time he saw this ice coffin, he was outside, and now he was inside. Last time he saw it clearly from the outside, it was impossible to use any Tianyuan power within the ice coffin, and he wanted to try it.

So, he released his life wheel, and was stunned when he released it. The ice coffin indeed suppressed the energy in the body very powerfully, but it was not that he couldn't release any of it.

He could clearly feel that although he could not mobilize energy from the outside world, the life wheel in his body could still be slowly discharged. Although the speed and energy mobilized were not large, it was not impossible at all.

However, even if Lu An discovered this, he did not use his Life Wheel. Instead, he retracted his Life Wheel and looked up at Bian Qingliu in the distance.

Inside the ice coffin, which is 330 feet long, 100 feet wide and 130 feet high, the two of them looked at each other from a distance. What Lu An wanted to experience was how powerful Bian Qingliu's artistic conception would be in this ice coffin.

To what extent.

After being unable to use any Tianyuan power or magic, Bian Qingliu took out the long sword again. Lu An frowned slightly. He found that the moment Bian Qingliu took out the sword, all the death patterns carved in the ice coffin seemed to disappear.

As if moving, he could feel countless breaths gathering towards Bian Qingliu.

boom!

Bian Qing moved, holding a long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Lu An at great speed!

Whoosh!

Lu An did not dodge. Bian Qingliu reached in front of Lu An and thrust out his sword. Lu An stepped aside to avoid it and at the same time rushed forward, reaching for Bian Qingliu's wrist with one hand.

Upon seeing this, Bian Qingliu immediately drew back his sword, flicked his wrist with the sword flower, and slashed towards Lu An's shoulder. Although he moved later, he was stronger and faster than Lu An. He was confident that he could strike first from behind.

to.

However, the reality did not go as he wished.

Lu An's right foot was positioned in front of Bian Qingliu's right foot, and his calves collided, causing Bian Qingliu's body to deflect immediately. It was this deflection that allowed Lu An's palm to grasp Bian Qingliu's wrist faster.

, Sword Flower was also stopped immediately.

At the same time, Lu An's left palm has arrived

When it reaches the front of Bian Qingliu's ribs, it will hit immediately.

boom!

Palms and fists faced each other, Bian Qingliu collided hard with Lu An, and both sides felt the impact of power. Bian Qingliu's left fist came back first and successfully blocked Lu An's left palm, but Lu An suffered a heavy blow.

Instead of letting go, he clasped his fingers together and grabbed Bian Qingliu's fist.

At the same time, Lu An exploded with strength. He grabbed Bian Qingliu's right wrist with his right hand and Bian Qingliu's left fist with his left hand. He crossed his hands and pulled them towards him!

Bian Qingliu was frightened when he saw this. He immediately raised his left leg and bumped his knee against Lu An's Dantian, trying to force Lu An to let go. However, Lu An's body immediately rose into the air, pulling his body back quickly, and directly neutralized him.

offensive.

Bian Qingliu didn't expect that he would be restrained, but both arms lost their ability to attack, and it wasn't just him. He immediately used all his strength to attack from the lower body and kicked Lu An quickly.

However, every time Bian Qingliu raises his leg to attack, Lu An will step down with the sole of his foot as soon as he lifts his foot. This is no longer a question of reaction speed, let alone perception, but Lu An's true prediction of him.

Every upcoming attack.

This situation has never happened before. In desperation, Bian Qingliu frowned, shook his right wrist suddenly, and forcibly threw out the long sword in his hand. At the same time, he raised his left foot backward and swept the sky, kicking Lu An at an angle that he could not stop.

He hit the hilt of the long sword and let the long sword stab Lu An's chest!

Seeing the sword coming, Lu An had to immediately let go of his hands, pushed Bian Qingliu back and dodged the sword.

Snapped!

Lu An turned sideways and stretched out his right hand to grab the hilt of the long sword!

Got the long sword!

Bian Qingliu, who was forced to retreat, his eyes narrowed when he saw this. He didn't expect that his long sword would be taken away by Lu An in this way. He didn't even understand why.

Why is it that his realm is obviously higher than that of Lu An, and the one who is still in this ice coffin has his own artistic conception, why does Lu An seem not to be affected by his artistic conception at all?

Lu An was holding a long sword in his hand. As soon as he held the long sword in his hand, a chilling feeling was transmitted to his consciousness. Moreover, this long sword was obviously a weapon commonly used by Bian Qingliu, and its aura was extremely repulsive to him. Such an artistic expression

Jian Luan didn't want to destroy it or use it forcefully, so he threw his long sword towards Bian Qingliu.

Snapped.

Bian Qingliu grabbed the long sword and looked at the sword in his hand solemnly. Logically speaking, his weapon was taken away and he was considered a loser, but he still wanted to try again.

In the distance, Lu An seemed to see what Bian Qingliu meant, and said nothing, but took out his own weapon from his ring.

The two purple daggers were made from Yang Meiren's life wheel and were given to him by Yang Meiren.

Bian Qingliu's eyes froze when he saw this. He knew that the weapon used by Lu An was a dagger when he was at Spark Academy. When he saw the two daggers appearing, the fighting spirit in Bian Qingliu's chest burned brightly again.

Bian Qingliu took a deep breath and rushed forward again. This time, Lu An did not wait and rushed forward as well. On one side was a long sword and on the other was a dagger. Two completely different weapons exuded murderous intent.

Ding!

The long sword swept across and was directly blocked by Lu An's dagger. The most rare thing about Bian Qingliu is that he will not suffer the same losses again. No matter what weapon he uses, the most important thing is to control the distance and control the distance to the most advantageous position for himself.

Position, so that his long sword can attack Lu An, but Lu An's dagger cannot at all.

Unfortunately, he met Lu An.

Lu An not only blocked his sword, but knocked his sword away with force. The advantage of a dagger is that the point of force is much closer than that of a sword, and the force is much greater. With the same force, the real difference between using a sword and a dagger is

The effects that can be released are very different. In addition, the angle of Lu An's dagger is oblique, and the sword will fly away at once!

At the same time, when the two met, Bian Qingliu was reduced to

He was going too fast, but Lu An didn't slow down at all, as if he was bumping into Bian Qingliu's sword. Only those who were absolutely confident in their own close-quarters strength would dare to do this. He quickly rushed in front of Bian Qingliu,

He half-turned his body, turned around, and stabbed Bian Qingliu straight into the chest with his dagger!

Bian Qingliu was shocked when he saw this, and immediately used his left hand to block it. At the same time, he held the sword in his right hand and slashed it back. Even if he could not block Lu An's attack, the result would be the same.

boom!

pain!

Bian Qingliu frowned suddenly. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in the center of his calf. The pain stopped all his movements and he could only watch the attack coming!

The dagger was getting closer and closer to his chest, and the sharp breath coming from it seemed like it could kill him in the next moment!

However, it was impossible for Lu An to do this. He flipped the angle of the dagger and hit Bian Qingliu's heart with the bottom of the dagger. At the same time, he hit Bian Qingliu's shoulder with his left elbow. Suddenly, two waves of severe pain returned.

came, forcing Bian Qingliu's arm to feel numb. He opened his hand instantly and dropped the sword again.

Snapped!

Lu An turned around with his right hand and slapped Bian Qingliu. His power exploded and knocked Bian Qingliu away.

Whoosh...

Bian Qingliu's body flew backwards for nearly fifty feet before stopping. This palm shook the entire ice coffin. However, the force that Bian Qingliu endured was not as great as it seemed. Lu An's palm was the distance

His chest was shot three inches from the air, and its power was neutralized.

Bian Qingliu barely stabilized his body. The pain in his heart, shoulders, calves and chest was very obvious, but what really made him frown was this unacceptable result.

These pains undoubtedly reminded him that if Lu An had been willing just now, he would have died several times already. No matter how much he wanted to continue fighting, he had no shame in forcing it anymore.

Bian Qingliu raised his head, took a deep breath, then exhaled a long breath, looked at Lu An and smiled bitterly, and said, "I lost."
Chapter completed!