"Lu Zhenfeng, welcome failure!"

Lu Chen approached with eight phantoms of the source of power and appeared in front of Lu Zhenfeng, and the terrifying power suddenly fell.

"How is that possible?"

Lu Zhenfeng's face changed drastically, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he hurriedly evolved the Qianyuan True Thunder Sword Technique to the extreme, but before he could take action, Lu Chen was already approaching, and eight original phantoms rushed forward.

In all directions, there were endless banging sounds, a banging sound, and a blood flower.

Blood appeared on Lu Zhenfeng's body in an instant.

Then, with a loud noise, he rolled up a bloody flower, let out a cry of pain, and flew backwards.

A "bang" sound;

He fell to the ground dripping with blood.

"Lu Zhenfeng was defeated?"

"I didn't expect that he actually defeated Lu Zhenfeng."

"This Lu Chen should not be underestimated!"

On the Shenjian Sect side, Zhang Yan, Liu Jian and others were shocked.

Yuan Hong and Yan Chunfeng also looked shocked.

"good!"

Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan were amazed when they saw this.

Ji Tianshu and others looked moved.

Shi Xiang and Wu Hanying's expressions darkened.

Lu Chen's power was beyond their expectations, and they felt that it would not be easy to deal with Lu Chen.

"admit!"

But Lu Chen was very calm, slightly bowed his hands to Lu Zhenfeng, and walked off the stage.

"Damn it, I will avenge this in the future." Lu Zhenfeng gritted his teeth and said.

"Then what awaits you is still failure." Lu Chen said calmly.

"Damn it." Lu Zhenfeng's face was extremely gloomy, and the anger in his heart was burning, but there was no place to express it. Facing Yuan Hong and the other two, he could only be cautious, for fear of offending the two elders.

"Just rest in peace and recuperate. This boy's strength is beyond my expectation." Yuan Hong comforted him.

Yan Chunfeng also nodded.

"Yes." Lu Zhenfeng hurriedly bowed and stood at the back obediently.

"We lost the fifth game. Who among the four of you will win the sixth game?" Yan Chunfeng glanced at Ye Kai, Wu Qianmo, Ying He and He Bofu and asked.

"Elder, I'm going." Wu Qianmo walked out.

He has a well-proportioned figure, wears a white jade crown, and is dressed in spotless white clothes. He holds a folding fan in his hand. He looks elegant and elegant, but his face is as cold as frost.

"Wu Qianmo? Okay, it's up to you to play the sixth game." Yan Chunfeng nodded and said.

"Please two elders wait patiently for the good news."

Wu Qianmo immediately bowed his hands and bowed, then stepped out, transformed into white light, and landed on the vast battlefield like a fashion falling to the ground.

He looked at Ji Tianshu and others from the Divine Sword Sect, his eyes were bright, and he said loudly: "I am Wu Qianmo, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. I wonder which disciple of the Divine Sword Sect is willing to teach me my sword skills?"

"Wu Qianmo? Is it him?"

"I heard that he cultivates the power of ice, so he is known as the Cold-faced Young Master."

"This person is not weak."

Xia Ba and others whispered, and then Ji Tianshu, Zhao Tianyue, Li Chenggong and Kou Xuan, I wonder who among the four is willing to compete with Wu Qianmo?

Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan also looked at the four of them.

"Two elders, this disciple is not sure of victory when facing Wu Qianmo." Kou Xuan said hesitantly.

When Li Bianchuan and Li Bianchuan heard this, their faces darkened.

"Two elders and disciples are willing to fight Wu Qianmo."

Zhao Tianyue suddenly walked out. She was full of heroic spirit and had a different kind of beauty. When she came out at this moment, compared to Kou Xuan who was willing to be inferior to Wu Qianmo, she really had the demeanor of a woman who could not be inferior to a man.

Who says women are inferior to men?

"Okay, Zhao Tianyue, your strength is not weak, you should be able to win against Wu Qianmo."

Li Bianchuan and Li Bianchuan looked at each other and nodded immediately, agreeing to Zhao Tianyue's participation in the battle.

"Whoosh!"

After hearing the words, Zhao Tianyue immediately stepped forward, with eyebrows and starry eyes that made people look at him. She landed on the fighting platform, looked at Wu Qianmo, and said in a clear voice: "Wu Qianmo, I, Zhao Tianyue, come to fight you."

"Zhao Tianyue, is that you?"

Wu Qianmo's face changed slightly when he heard this, because he knew Zhao Tianyue and her strength, so his heart sank, feeling that this battle was not so easy to win.

But he had already boasted about Haikou in front of Yuan Hong and the others, so he could only fight.

"It turned out to be Zhao Tianyue."

"It's her, the descendant of the Zhao family who is praised by the Zhao family as the most talented in swordsmanship."

"Wu Qianmo is in trouble."

Even if Liu Jian and others have never met Zhao Tianyue, they still know her reputation. They think that they are not sure of winning against Zhao Tianyue.

"I didn't expect these two old foxes to send this girl Zhao Tianyue out. This is not good." Yuan Hong said.

"Don't worry, Wu Qianmo's strength is not weak. It's hard to say whether he will win or lose." Yan Chunfeng said slowly.

Yuan Hong nodded slightly and looked at Wu Qianmo.

"please."

Wu Qianmo felt Yan Chunfeng's gaze, and immediately looked at Zhao Tianyue, making a sound like a golden sword, exuding a cold air.

Then, he threw the folding fan in his hand into the sky. The fan immediately turned into a silver-white sword, blooming with frost-white light, like a snow-capped mountain, emitting cold air and emitting cold smoke.

The air had become much colder, and there were traces of freezing on the ground under Wu Qianmo's feet, spreading towards Zhao Tianyue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

But at this moment, Zhao Tianyue raised his hand, and a dazzling golden light suddenly flew out, which was a golden sword.

As soon as this sword was released, thousands of golden sword energy directly prevented the ground from freezing.

"go!"

But Wu Qianmo seemed to have expected it. With a roll of the silver knife in his hand, the cold smoke swept out like a waterfall. The space was frozen and turned into ice walls. One after another, there were thirty-six of them, and they suppressed Zhao Tianyue.

"The vastness of the Tianhe River shakes the sky, coming!"

When Zhao Tianyue saw the phoenix, his eyebrows opened, revealing a golden light. He immediately shook the golden sword in his hand, and penetrated the void from top to bottom, in all directions, and there was an immediate sound in the sky above.

The sound of flowing water immediately sounded, and the Milky Way appeared one by one, like a big river, rushing towards the thirty-six ice walls with mighty force.

In an instant, it hit the top, making a rumbling sound, and the ice walls cracked.

"What a powerful water attribute swordsmanship."

Seeing this, Lu Chen couldn't help but admired.

"Zhao Tianyue has cultivated the two attributes of water and metal, and has understood the origin of water, so the ordinary fifth level of life and death is no match for her." Ji Tianshu said.

"I see." Lu Chen nodded when he heard this. Any cultivator who can master the source of power is a person with extraordinary talents. Zhao Tianyue is naturally no exception. No wonder he is feared by everyone.

"However, this Wu Qianmo has understood the origin of ice." Ji Tianshu said again.

"The origin of ice?" Lu Chen asked in surprise.

"Well, so if Zhao Tianyue wants to win, I'm afraid it will take a lot of tricks." Ji Tianshu nodded and said.

"Does Brother Ji think she can win?" Lu Chen asked.

"Yes." Ji Tianshu said without hesitation.

Lu Chen was a little surprised to see Ji Tianshu's decisive answer.

He looked around in confusion, only to see Wu Qianmo take action again.

Countless snow-white lines and runes appeared and rolled up in the sky above his head. Immediately afterwards, heavy snow fell like goose feathers, and waves of ice force spread and froze everything.

The entire battle platform seemed to be in a state of ice.

Wu Qianmo, on the other hand, was dressed in white, his eyebrows were frozen, and his face was like frost. He slashed the silver knife in his hand, and ice sculptures appeared, each with its own image, including vegetation, creatures, and various monsters.

, rushing towards Zhao Tianyue overwhelmingly.

"It is indeed the origin of ice, but I don't know how Zhao Tianyue can resolve it?"

Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this. He felt that Wu Qianmo was more difficult to deal with than the Lu Zhenfeng he had defeated, so he turned to look at Zhao Tianyue curiously.
To be continued...