Chapter 472 (2/2)

”Sure enough, it's a pretty good golden sword!”

Jing Yu sighed softly and then said, ”but I'm not afraid of you. Since you want to challenge me, let's put your horse here!”

”Crazy eight moves - the first move!”

Shuang Hui is quite straightforward and strong. In recent days, he has been facing crazy challenges everywhere. The main purpose is to build momentum and psychologically defeat Qin Yi.

Immediately, Shuanghui stopped talking nonsense. Holding the golden sword, the whole person turned into a residual shadow and burst out towards the Jingyu in front. It was ten feet away in the blink of an eye.

”Broken eight wastelands!”

Jing Yu's eyes suddenly became cold, holding a two meter long ”Lanyan” sabre, he quickly met the ”Lanyan” Sabre and fought with Shuanghui.

The rain's ”Lanyan” Sabre is really weird to the extreme. With his crazy dance, the blue flame burning on the sabre body is getting bigger and bigger, while the surrounding temperature is falling rapidly.

Soon.

Suddenly, a piece of ice blade was condensed out of thin air in the space, which was about one foot long, crystal clear, and quickly cleaved to the frost glow.

”Jing Yu, you used to have this strength. It's really disappointing!”

Shuanghui disdains cold drinking. The golden sword stirs at will and easily breaks the ice blade.

Jing Yu's face looked very calm and did not accept the influence of Shuanghui's words. He still displayed his martial arts and fought with Shuanghui. With the passage of time, the temperature around has been unimaginably cold. The Tingwei who watched the war all around couldn't help shivering and hurried back.

Soon, in the space, there were two ice blades out of thin air, three, four, five... So dense that people felt suffocated.

”Shuang Hui, although you are strong, it's not easy to borrow my power!”

The words spit out by Yu's mouth were extremely cold. At this time, he was like a man who had been frozen for thousands of years. He had just broken the seal. There was an extreme cold all over his body. Once the cultivators below the patriarchal road met this cold, the whole person was afraid that he would be frozen inside and outside in an instant.

Whew, whew

The dense ice blades, with the action of the rain, danced wildly around the rising, forming a spectacle.

”Broken eight wastelands - cut!”

In the cold cry, the rain's ”Lanyan” saber chopped at Shuanghui across the air, and the endless ice blade came out with a hula sound and split on Shuanghui.

”Peng!”

Frost Hui's whole body, the defense layer formed by the internal strength of the patriarchal Road, was suddenly broken and opened. Even if he was as strong as him, it was difficult to resist the endless ice blade. The whole person flew out, and his yellow robe was broken and covered with dense wounds.

After being hit by the rain, the endless ice blade formed rapidly again. His action didn't stop. Holding the ”Lanyan” sabre, the whole person burst out: ”broken eight wastelands - broken!”

Endless ice blades are constantly flying, shuttling around Shuanghui quickly, forming a strangled net.

Hiss, hiss

Shuanghui almost became a blood man in an instant.

Such a scene, so that all the Tingwei who watched the war around were stunned. This Jingyu was so strong!