Chapter 862 (2/2)

A glimpse of the leopard can be seen.

Through these sword marks, we can observe some of the strength of ice field sword master.

Ice field swordsman became famous ten thousand years ago. No one knows where he came from. He only knows that his swordsmanship is amazing. He has been grinding his sword skills for nearly ten thousand years in the far north.

When the long sword came out of its sheath, it was the earth shattering. It killed several Tianzun dayuanman level masters one after another, and became famous all over the world.

If it wasn't for the existence of Dahuang sword sect, many people would have recommended the ice field sword master as the first person of Kendo in the northern desert region.

But even so, the name of the ice field sword saint is still very loud, even the holy gate does not dare to offend him easily.

”What a strong sword, ha ha This is what I'm looking for After feeling the amazing sword, Fang Tang's eyes suddenly lit up, then he laughed twice, and his face was excited.

”It's said that the ice field swordsman has been obsessed with Kendo all his life. He has no worries about anything except a three foot cold front. I don't know whether this rumor is true or not.” Wu Tian said to himself, his eyes full of curiosity.

”Fang Jianxian, it seems that the power level of the ice field swordsman is higher than you. I advise you to be careful and not underestimate the enemy carelessly.” After Chen Xi pondered for a while, he said a word to the fangtang.

Although today's fangtang is young, it is already a master of Tianzun's perfect state.

However, Chen Xi felt that the strength of the ice field swordsman should be more terrifying. Perhaps he had already touched the realm of the great emperor. At worst, he should be able to reach the realm of a half step great emperor.”Lord Chen, please rest assured that Fang just came here to ask about the sword, but he didn't intend to fight with the ice field sword master. I still know which is more important.” After hearing Chen Xi's kind reminding, Fang Tang smiles at Chen Xi and says a word with gratitude in his eyes.

”It's the best, Fang Jianxian. After all, you're still young. You'll have a bright future in the future. There's no need to worry about the victory or defeat.” After Chen Xi heard fangtang's words, he reminded fangtang again.

”Thank you for your concern. Fang understands.” Fangtang's mouth with a confident smile, his eyes full of crazy fighting.

”Let's climb the mountain first. I can't wait to see the fight between the two sword immortals.” Wu Tian laughs twice, then opens his mouth and says a word, a look of expectation on his face.

They did not choose to use the art of flying, but kept climbing step by step.

Climbing the snow mountain on foot is the respect of the Icefield sword master.

At the top of the snow mountain, a man with long hair was slowly opening his eyes, his eyes flashed with a startling cold light.

Three feet beside the man, a long sword with only bare hilt was deeply inserted in the snow mountain, sending out an amazing chill.

If you look closely, you can find an extremely amazing thing.

It seems that this iceberg is not formed naturally. The reason why it has such an amazing chill is due to the long sword.

Long hair man's eyes toward the bottom of the mountain, as if overlooking all living ants in general.

From the fangtang, the ice field sword Saint felt the amazing sword meaning that seemed to tear the sky, which made his eyes slightly bright.

”I haven't seen such a Kendo master for a long time. I hope you can support more.” His eyes closed slowly, and his light was completely restrained. He never saw any cold light again. Then he said to himself.