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Chapter 230 The sigh of the ice god, the fourteenth sword!(2/2)

On the Bing Ji sword body, an icy blue sword light quietly appeared.

The rich cold air turned into substantial blue light, and space and time seemed to freeze for a moment, and the snowflakes dancing in the sky all became still at this moment.

Suddenly the blue light turned and the color gradually became lighter!

At the same time, the astonishing cold air spread to all directions at a terrifying speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it spread to the entire arena, and the three people from Lingyuan who rushed towards Lingtian instantly felt a biting chill enveloped them.

In the end, the blue cold air on the Bing Ji Sword disappeared, but was replaced by a colorless and invisible terrifying cold air.

Cut down.

bite!

There was a soft sound like ice crystals breaking, and the Bingji Sword slashed towards the three of them.

Suddenly there was a chill!

As the Bingji sword in Lingtian's hand slashed downwards, the overwhelming cold air gathered crazily on the sword, and finally converged into a sword light several meters long, covering the entire arena like daylight, towards the three people of Lingyuan.

The position was cut straight away.

When the sword came out, it seemed as if the space had condensed.

On the arena, there was only this dazzling sword light left at this moment!

For a moment, the world was silent.

Wherever the Bing Ji sword light passed, it instantly turned into an ice purgatory.

Countless ice layers and ice cones suddenly appeared in the void, and the sword light carried the terrifying extremely cold ice storm, ruthlessly sweeping towards the trio of Lingsha Palace.

"Cold, so cold!"

The audience on the sidelines felt a biting chill and couldn't help but think of the repeated screams.

This is especially true for the three people in the center.

However, they now have no room to retreat.

Lingtian's sword light has enveloped the entire arena, and the three of them can only escape by jumping down from the arena.

But, how could they give up this competition?

"If we take this sword, victory will be ours!"

"We understand!"

The two Xue brothers and Lingyuan looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

"Bloodthirsty Bear!"

The Xue family brothers moved with difficulty in front of Lingyuan, with their three-meter-tall bodies protecting him behind them like two iron towers.

Lingtian's sword is indeed very powerful, but don't forget that behind the powerful moves, the demand for soul power is also extremely huge.

Therefore, after one sword strike, his soul power was absolutely depleted.

As long as the blood brothers can resist this sword now, Lingyuan, who still has 70% of his soul power, will definitely win the game!

And this is their tactic.

Ding ding ding!

The sword light has not yet arrived, but the ice crystal has arrived.

Countless ice picks and layers of ice hit the blood brothers.

But the two brothers who were possessed by martial spirits were rough-skinned and thick-flesh, so these fragmentary ice cubes were just child's play to them. Before they had time to hit their bodies, they were shocked by the protective soul power on their bodies.

broken.

But this is all just child's play.

That sword light as bright as day was what they really had to face this time.

The two brothers raised their heads and looked forward with solemn expressions.

boom!

Finally, Jianmang collided with the two of them.

"ah!!!"
Chapter completed!
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