The movement of clouds and mist turning into ice attracted two geniuses from the Earth Sword Sect.

Zhao Rufeng has never seen Feng Caihua these days. Today, he finally saw the other party appear and planned to care about it. However, when he saw Xu Yan who was sealed in the ice, Zhao Rufeng immediately felt moved.

He is one of the geniuses of the Earth Sword Sect, with amazing talent and a pair of Feng Caihua made of heaven. As for the wood of Lan Yushu, Zhao Rufeng didn't care at all.

However, the uncle in Bingli not only made Zhao Rufeng disdain, but also felt a sense of regret.

Because Xu Yan didn't even arrive in the Nascent Soul, he had nothing to do with the Nascent Soul genius. Why did the Great Elder accept such a small Jindan cultivator as a closed disciple? If he receives one of the three great geniuses, the Earth Sword Sect will have the chance to produce another God-transforming powerhouse.

Jealousy is always a major flaw of geniuses.

Zhao Rufeng was very jealous. Seeing Xu Yan being sealed on ice, he felt relieved. He held back his sneer and pretended to have just seen Xu Yan and said, "Isn't this the junior uncle? Why are you frozen in the ice? Rescue the junior uncle quickly. He only has the ability to cultivate the golden elixir, so don't be frozen to death."

"My uncle is cooling off." Feng Caihua originally wanted to unlock the spell, but she was afraid that Xu Yan would be frozen to death. If this junior uncle had a few shortcomings, the elder would be furious.

"I am so happy to escape the summer heat in the ice! I am not talented and I am not very proficient in ice and snow magic. I only know a set of snow-step sword styles, which can be used to have a cold effect, which will help the little master relieve heat and heat."

As he spoke, Zhao Rufeng's eyes turned cold, he reached out to grab it, and a long sword escaped from the void. As he held the sword, Zhao Rufeng's entire aura immediately changed, as if a human and sword were united.

Seeing the other party showing off his magic weapon, Xu Yan's face darkened. Before he could rush out of the ice, the sword energy carrying endless cold was activated by Zhao Rufeng. The ice that sealed Xu Yan became even more solidified, and became blurred from transparency under the lateral radius of the sword energy, and finally became like steel!

With the ice spell and the snow-stepping sword style, the clouds and mist have changed from ice to solid ice comparable to steel. With such a bitter temperature, even the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation cannot stand, let alone a Jindan cultivator.

To outsiders, Xu Yan's realm is only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, and now he can only use the spiritual power of the early stage of the Golden Pill.

Zhao Rufeng used the sword stance too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the sword energy reinforced the ice. Lan Yushu next to him was silent and watched coldly, but Feng Caihua was a little displeased at this time.

"Uncle Master only has the ability to cultivate Jindan, and can't withstand such cold ice. Senior Brother Zhao, do you want to freeze him to death?" Feng Caihua frowned slightly and whispered.

"Don't worry, junior sister, since she is the junior uncle, she must have something extraordinary. I don't believe that the elder did not give it to the junior uncle to save his life. If you can't even kill the ordinary Nascent Soul, how can you hurt the junior uncle?"

Zhao Rufeng said it lightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of disdain.

"No matter what, he has the cultivation of Jindan, and I'm afraid he can't last long." Feng Caihua's beautiful eyebrows frowned even deeper. If Xu Yan was really frozen to death, neither she nor Zhao Rufeng would be able to escape.

"I can't die of freezing, he's coming out." Lan Yushu on the side had already dispersed his spiritual consciousness and captured Xu Yan's figure in the ice. He was slightly surprised and said casually.

Bang!

Bang!!

As soon as Lan Yushu finished speaking, a sound like chiseling ice appeared, and the huge ice cubes began to shake.

Seeing the ice cube strange, Feng Caihua and Zhao Rufeng activated their spiritual consciousness at the same time to sense Xu Yan's situation through the ice cube.

In the solid ice, Xu Yan was grabbing the Dragon Tooth Knife and casually slashing the ice. With the bombardment of the long sword, the solid ice was slowly cracking. Finally, the long sword cut the ice and shook it violently, dividing the solid ice into two.

With Xu Yan's powerful body, this level of cold is not fatal, but if it is replaced by other golden elixirs, it will be severely damaged if it is not frozen to death.

The spells that Feng Caihua used before were quite sensible, but later Zhao Rufeng's sword energy came to kill people!

"Who will teach you the snow sword style?" Xu Yan shook off the ice chips on his body.

"You can only achieve the unique skills of Yunjian Palace by relying on your talent. Don't think of learning stupid people." Zhao Rufeng bowed, looking gentle and polite, but his words were thorny.

"Do you have sword skills in the Yunjian Palace?" Xu Yan said this inexplicably.

"Yes, if you are interested, you can go to Yunjian Palace to watch it. However, the advanced sword techniques can only be practiced in the Nascent Soul realm. With the current cultivation level of the Master, it will be useless to go."

"Just ask, I'm not interested." Xu Yan shook his head, turned to Lan Yushu, and said, "Elder Lan won't go out recently, right?"

Lan Yushu was stunned, not understanding why the other party asked this. He pondered for a moment and nodded, "Don't go out."

"It's just a while before the Douyun Trial is held. Elder Lan and Elder Zhao are invited to serve as the leaders of the trial. When the disciples and disciples of both sides are divided, they will also have to ask the two to have a competition in front of their disciples and let the disciples of our Sword Sect see what a real strong man is fighting."

Xu Yan said it simply, but it was not easy to hear it in the ears of both of them.

The three geniuses will not fight easily in the near future. If they really hurt anyone, the ten-year Thousand Infants List will have no chance to enter the top ten.

"Uncle Master, the Thousand Infant List is about to be around. It is better not to fight against us three geniuses. Preserving our strength is the best strategy." Zhao Rufeng's face darkened, and his eyes were even more unkind.

"The sect trial is enough to build a fund pill. There is no need to start the stage of the Nascent Soul on stage, and there is no need to start the stage to compete in the late stage of the Nascent Soul." Lan Yushu's voice was a little low, and he said without doubt.

"Just because the Thousand Infant List is imminent." Xu Yan sighed and said with a regret that he was unable to achieve success: "You should have more competitions. The rankings on the Thousand Infant List are played, not raised, nor are they closed. If you don't go through years of fierce battles and are always at risk, how can you become the best in the world!"

The extra lingo is so powerful that Xu Yan regards the world of cultivation as the martial arts world. If you don’t fight for many years, you will not be able to compare with others.

After all, martial arts and immortal cultivation are two different concepts. Some monks can make a splash after being in seclusion for a hundred years, and some even sharpen their knives for a hundred years, and one knife can create the world.

Xu Yan is making a point of reasoning, but who told Zhao Rufeng to take the opportunity to attack?

"That's all, you two are ready. Since Master asked me to stipulate the Douyun Trial, I will have the final say in this sect event."

Xu Yan waved his hand impatiently, blocking Zhao Rufeng and Lan Yushu like a fly, then looked at Feng Caihua and said, "Elder Feng's clouds and mist are very mysterious. I must have been proficient in this move. Then the highest reward of the Douyun Trial will trouble Elder Feng."

As he said that, Xu Yan turned around and left, setting up a magic weapon and flew to the top of the mountain.

Zhao Rufeng and Lan Yushu were designated for a competition. The Douyun Trial was a major event ordered by the Great Elder, so the two had no choice but to hold back their anger.

But Feng Caihua was confused. She couldn't figure out why the highest reward of the Douyun Trial was not the sect, but the one who came out.

Looking at Xu Yan flying to the top of the mountain, Feng Caihua frowned and shouted: "What is the highest reward of the Douyun Trial?"

"Of course it is Elder Feng's ice sculpture. Three more vivid and lifelike, the better. It is best to be as realistic as the phantom water clone. I believe that once this reward is released, the disciples and disciples will definitely do their best to compete for the top three names in the Douyun Trial!"
Chapter completed!