The strong coldness became more and more intense, as if it turned into ice and directly stuck to people's skin, making people feel numb and painful.\

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However, Ying Chengfeng was carrying his hands on his back and a faint smile on his face.

Although this chill is powerful, it will not hurt Ying Chengfeng at all. Therefore, he stood in the chill without any feeling at all.

On the contrary, Wang Jie, a powerful man in the king, changed slightly. Although his martial arts cultivation was much better than Ying Chengfeng. However, when facing this chill, he felt a strong sense of danger.

Because this power is not an ordinary power, but a power of the realm of the realm of the demigod.

He nodded slowly and Ying Chengfeng said, "Yes, if you bring Han Bing with you, you will definitely win this battle."

Wang Jie's face changed slightly. Instead of reaching out to grab the ice sword, he pursed his lips tightly and kept silent.

Ying Chengfeng was stunned and immediately understood what he was thinking. He secretly cried out in his heart.

Wang Jie is a powerful knight. He relies on his own strength to advance all the way. So, when facing a strong enemy, his first choice is naturally to defeat him with his own efforts.

If he uses external forces, even if he wins, he will probably not be happy.

After a change of thought, Ying Chengfeng secretly felt regretful.

Will his actions arouse Wang Jie's dissatisfaction and make him disloyal?

With his eyes rolling, Ying Chengfeng smiled and said as if he hadn't noticed anything: "Of course, in this battle, I don't want you to use the power of Lord Han Bing."

A jing light flashed in Wang Jie's eyes, sweeping away the depressedness that had just happened, and said, "Master, what did you say?"

Ying Chengfeng said slowly: "After you and the holy sword in your hand have endured the power of Tianji, you will not only be promoted to the king level, but also the holy sword will be of great benefit. The cooperation between the two is boundless." He paused and said: "I believe that if you two join forces, you will definitely be able to defeat Mr. Wu, the despicable villain."

The expression on Wang Jie's face immediately became brighter, and he said loudly: "Master, please rest assured, our knights battle. Confidence is extremely important. Mr. Wu actually challenged me, which shows that his confidence is insufficient." He clenched his fists and said proudly: "I will definitely be able to defeat him openly on the battlefield."

Ying Chengfeng nodded repeatedly, but thought to himself.

You have this confidence, but I don’t have enough confidence. If I lose, wouldn’t I cry to death?

However, he did not express this idea, but lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Brother Wang. I have one thing I want to ask you."

"Master, please speak."

"I would like to ask if Brother Wang is sure to kill Mr. Wu on the spot."

Wang Jie was stunned for a moment, and he smiled bitterly, "Master, defeat and killing are two completely different things. I am confident to defeat him. But if you want to kill him..." Shaking his head, Wang Jie said, "Who else dares to say that he can definitely kill a Knight King except for his Majesty and Johnny."

Ying Chengfeng laughed without saying a word, but his eyes fell on the ice sword floating in the air and releasing endless coldness.

Wang Jie's eyes froze and he exclaimed: "Master. Do you want me to use this sword to kill him?"

Ying Chengfeng nodded heavily and said, "Yes, Brother Wang doesn't know that this person is as deep as the sea of ​​hatred for me. Humph, before I entered the holy realm, I was wandering into the Knights' Purgatory. When I was duel with the knights, when I entered the battle between the spirit beasts, I encountered entanglement of the Ghost Face Vine clan. In addition, in the fiefdom, those knights were also sent by him. This time I had such a good opportunity, I must not let it go." Ying Chengfeng said more and more hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to me, kill him!"

In fact, Mr. Wu was very cautious when doing things.

There was no evidence in Ying Chengfeng's hand, but at this moment, he didn't care about so much, and he must have poured all the dirty water on Mr. Wu.

However, he didn't know that he had accidentally hit him right.

A hint of surprise appeared on Wang Jie's face and said, "Mr. Wu dared to treat a forging master like this. Isn't he afraid of the rules to deal with the rules?"

Ying Chengfeng sneered disdainfully and said, "As long as someone is not caught in the current situation, there is no evidence. Who else can do anything to him?"

Wang Jie hesitated for a moment, sighed, and said, "Master, I understand what you mean." He patted his chest and said, "When I defeat Mr. Wu, I will ask Lord Han Bing to release the realm and then kill him."

When it comes to the word "kill", even his own voice trembles a little.

In fact, Wang Jie was promoted to this day

The status of i is definitely not a rude person. There are not tens of thousands of pagans who died under him, but there are seven or eight thousand.

Every real strong man takes up the throne on the battlefield by stepping on the corpses of countless enemies.

However, what he wants to kill now is a powerful Knight King.

Therefore, even with Wang Jie's calmness, it is difficult to accept calmly for a while.

A faint smile appeared on Ying Chengfeng's face. When he reached out his hand, the long sword of Han Ice immediately fell in front of Wang Jie and stopped in the air.

Although Wang Jie is a powerful man at the level of the king, he dare not be as arrogant as Ying Chengfeng.

Taking a step back, he bowed and said to Han Bing Changjian: "Master Han Bing, please calm your breath for the time being. After going out to fight, you will release your domain and kill Mr. Wu."

“Buzz…”

The Ice Sword did not answer, but the cold air on its body suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, there was no sound in the entire space except for absolute silence.

Ying Chengfeng touched his waist. On the outside of this space, there was always a wrapper of the ice field, so that the breath in it would not be leaked at all.

At this moment, although the ice field disappeared, the overlord gun hiding in it had been forged.

However, this forging brought huge and unimaginable changes to the Overlord Gun. So until now, it was still lying quietly in the space bag, and the spirit of the weapon showed no sign of recovery.

But Ying Chengfeng was not worried, because through spiritual communication, he knew that the Overlord Spear Spirit was now in a very wonderful environment. It was fusing to the external power that was far stronger than it.

Fortunately, the Overlord Spear practiced the bloody killing method. During the devouring process, the breath of death was not at all resistant. Therefore, we could walk slowly and firmly.

Even Ying Chengfeng didn't know when the Overlord Artifact Spirit would wake up, but the only thing that is thankful is that the Overlord Artifact Spirit has turned into restraint and will no longer release that terrifying pressure and aura.

This is also the reason why the ice field can leave with confidence.

Wang Jie respectfully caught the Hanbing Sword. Just when he was worried about what to do, the Hanbing Sword became smaller and inserted into his hair with a "swoosh".

Wang Jie's face suddenly became extremely strange, and there was a faint sense of fear in his eyes.

Anyone who is inserted into his hair by a semi-artifact will definitely not be much better.

Ying Chengfeng laughed and said, "Brother Wang, you should adapt to the existence of semi-artifacts." He said meaningfully: "Otherwise, if one day you also have semi-artifacts, how should you get along with each other."

Wang Jie suddenly looked up and exclaimed: "What? Demi-artifact..."

Although he is a powerful man at the moment, he has never expected that he can have a semi-divine weapon.

Ying Chengfeng smiled proudly and said, "Follow me, one day you will definitely let your half-artifact in your hand."

This was his promise to Wang Jie. Although he did not swear any swearing, after seeing Ying Chengfeng's forging technique with his own eyes, no one would doubt this sentence.

Wang Jie took a deep breath, bowed deeply to Ying Chengfeng, and said, "Thank you for your accomplishment."

If he had a semi-artifact in his hand, he would have a certain degree of understanding. At least, this was much better than having no clue.

For a martial arts fanatic, what else can be better than this?

Ying Chengfeng stretched out his hand and helped him up. He looked at Wang Jie's eyes and slowly increased his tone and said, "Brother Wang, please remember this duel..."

Wang Jie raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, Master, I promise, he will not be able to come out alive."

Mr. Wu is an old-fashioned strong man of the Holy Sect of Light and a powerful knight king.

Even if Wang Jie wants to defeat him, it is not easy. However, after having a strong field to help him, Wang Jie already has absolute confidence.

Nodded slowly, Ying Chengfeng said, "Since that's the case, go down."

"Yes." Wang Jie half-bowed and withdrew. He did not return to his manor, but chose to live here.

Because at this time there was a powerful semi-artifact with domain hidden in his hair, he tried every means to stay by Master Ying.

After watching Wang Jie leave, Kou Ming immediately came in.

He said with a calm face: "Master, it is said that the powerful dragon clans have arrived at the Holy Church and submitted a prayer to His Majesty the Pope."

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and he smiled bitterly, "Why are these guys here to join in the fun again?"

The battle between the Dragon Clan and the Overlord is indeed important, but for Ying Chengfeng, the duel between Wang Jie and Mr. Wu is what he pays most attention to.

No matter what the outcome of this battle will cause a huge sensation and influence in the Holy Church.

"Master, the Dragon Clan sent someone to pass on the message, you see..."

Ying Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "Tell them that the Overlord has not yet come out of seclusion, so let them rest for a few days." Kou Ming was slightly stunned, and he thought to himself, "Has the Overlord been out of seclusion long ago?"

However, he is also a smart person. He knows that Ying Chengfeng said this because he is temporarily unwilling to fight with the dragon clan.

Although he didn't understand why he did this, Kou Ming still responded.

Ying Chengfeng thought for a moment and said, "Tell King Kong and let him take the Overlord to retreat."

The expression on Kou Ming's face immediately became funny, and he laughed and said, "Yes."

After a moment, the overlord collapsed and, under the supervision of King Kong, he entered the small dark room in seclusion and practiced in seclusion.

That's it, three

iTime passed in a flash, and everyone came to the palace where His Majesty the Pope was once again.
Chapter completed!