Six hundred and ninetieth chapters gain the upper hand
Seemingly sensing something wrong with the surrounding temperature, the swordsman master also looked at Ye Bai in surprise: "What did you do?" When he looked at the ordinary cold air at this moment, the swordsman master also became vigilant.
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It can make even strong people in the out-of-body stage feel the biting cold air. If it is said that it is just for decoration, he probably doesn't even believe it. Sometimes the attack is not purely physical energy that is terrifying, but also some foreign objects such as water and fire.
frightened.
Seeing the slight fear on the face of the sword sect master, Ye Bai smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, it's just the cold now, there will be more exciting things to come. Have you tried the two heavens of ice and fire?"
Ye Bai's smile gradually turned a bit evil.
"Two Heavens of Ice and Fire?" This term is well known to everyone on earth, but the master of the sword sect has a confused look on his face. After all, these things are not very popular in the world of cultivation.
Ye Bai was very kind to the ignorant person, so he gave a brief explanation: "A touch of ice and a touch of fire. Under the two completely opposite feelings, for that minute you will have the pleasure of soaring into the sky. I guess you should
Haven't you tried it? But it doesn't matter, I will make you feel comfortable."
Men on earth would probably be very happy to hear about the two worlds of ice and fire, but this master of the sword sect would never think so, because he understood how comfortable Ye Bai was, a way that even made him feel comfortable.
It would already be troublesome if he got caught by the trembling cold air. If the same flame that scared him appeared again, with the extreme energy that could be converted in an instant, it would definitely destroy him immediately.
After swallowing a sip of saliva, the swordsman strongman yelled at Ye Bai tremblingly: "You madman." But it was impossible to stop Ye Bai because he had already started to take action.
Ye Bai's big hands began to wave against the cold air around him. When Ye Bai danced his hands, the cold air around him seemed to have been summoned and began to flutter around in the cold air space. The strong swordsman looked desperately.
With the cold air surging around him, as long as the cold air was even slightly closer to him, he would immediately dodge away. Ye Bai didn't pay much attention to his flashes. Ye Bairen just urged one at a time.
The cold air in one place is closing in on him, while the cold air in other places will stop its flow.
For a moment, in this cold space, only Ye Bai could be seen motionless, just waving his hands, like a conductor directing the band to play, but opposite him, the swordsman master was like a frightened mouse.
running away.
Ye Bai also enjoys this cat-and-mouse game. After all, this mouse is also a master in the out-of-body stage, isn't it? Playing with him is much more interesting than playing with a mouse.
The game lasted for ten minutes, and Ye Bai was still a little overjoyed. He watched the master in the out-of-body stage move around in his own space, and even hit the ice a few times, causing his head to bleed.
, Ye Bai also sighed: "It's not good to hurt yourself like this, okay? The ants are still living in vain. You know what you are doing is wrong?" Ye Bai started to persuade the sword sect master like Tang Sanzang.
Regarding Ye Bai's 'kindness', the sword sect master's eyes showed substantial anger. The sledgehammer seemed to have sensed the owner's anger, and the originally dim light above it began to gradually change.
It became intense, but for just a short while, the space was filled with a burst of purple light, which looked a bit dazzling.
Outside the ice space, Kuang Ying and others who were fighting with their opponents took the time to glance at the cold air space that suddenly emitted this rich purple light. Kuang Ying frowned: "Is Ye Bai okay?
"Although he knew that Ye Bai had many trump cards, Kuang Ying could not help but feel a little worried when he was unable to detect the ice space.
"Kuang Ying, do you have time to worry about others?" Just when Kuang Ying was worried, the master of the late-stage Tribulation that he fought with attacked him again. He hesitated. With the help of helpers, Jian Zong's Mahayana Stage
The master was also taken over by someone else. In this case, Kuang Ying naturally chose a strong man in the late stage of the Tribulation to fight.
With a cold snort, Kuang Yingbu looked at the strong swordsman in front of him: "Do you really think you can fight with me?" The red flame sword in Kuang Ying's hand burst out with unrivaled power.
Each one of them attacked the strong man of the Sword Sect with a powerful attack.
Looking outside the field, with the help of those who were invited by Kuang, Sin City can almost be said to have achieved an overwhelming victory. The opponents of Leng Yue and others are trying their best to support, but it is probably impossible to support them anymore.
It has been too long. As long as they, the subversive powerhouses, can decide the winner, the battle below will naturally be less suspenseful.
But in fact, there is no need for them to help below. People in Sin City have experienced battles every day. These people have experienced the baptism of blood. They are definitely the kind of people who have experienced hundreds of battles, disciples of the Sword Sect.
Although their strength is good, it is a pity that they are the kind of pampered people who have been practicing in the sect for a long time. Even if they fight, they are just friends in the sect. How can this kind of end-to-end battle be compared with a real battle of life and death?
In comparison, their weakness is fully reflected at this moment.
During the battle, the disciples of Jian Zong were unable to exert 100% of their strength. There were even some disciples of Jian Zong who squatted on the ground and vomited when they saw the bloody scene. However, his actions changed the situation.
In normal times, it would be nothing. At most, it would attract contempt from others, but now it is undoubtedly fatal. People in Sin City will not talk to them about gentlemanly behavior. Wait until you have finished vomiting before beating you. Just like those disciples of the Sword Sect
While they were vomiting, deadly weapons fell on them, tragically ending the young lives of these people.
But in the battle, the heinous people in Sin City were shocked by the people of Yanlong Villa. The one hundred and fourteen people in the field were actually not many, and they could even be ignored compared with the people in Sin City.
Regardless, these one hundred and fourteen people were able to block nearly a quarter of the Sword Sect's disciples, that is, over 10,000 disciples.
This simply made the people in Sin City dumbfounded. In a battle with more than a hundred times the strength, they still gained the upper hand. What made them unbelievable the most was that none of these people had been killed until now. The most
Just some minor injuries.
Previously, a disciple of the late Sword Sect Kong Ming faced off against a student. When the weapon in the opponent's hand was slashing at the student, the student did not choose to retreat. Instead, he attacked the opponent fiercely, but in the end
But it was unbelievable. The Sword Sect disciple left a very deep wound on the student's shoulder, and the student directly pierced the opponent's Dantian with a sword, thus exchanging the opponent's life.
Even those in Sin City were frightened by such a desperate fighting style, which also made them look at these students with fear in their eyes. What kind of enemy is the most terrifying? That is, don't
If you hurt him, he will stab you without hesitation. Even if he cannot kill you, he will still hurt you. This kind of existence is something that no one wants to provoke...
The battle situation for the disciples below has almost stabilized. Most of the people watching the battle understand that the danger in Sin City has been lifted, and the Sword Sect is destined to suffer a defeat.
Looking into the cold space again, at this moment, the swordsman master had begun to attack Ye Bai, and when he saw that the opponent no longer dodged but attacked him, Ye Bai was no longer in the mood to continue playing.
Ye Bai will naturally punish those who disobey.
The cold air all around was surging towards the sword sect master. Furthermore, Ye Bai's figure escaped directly into the cold air. Now, even if the sword sect master wanted to attack, he could not catch Ye Bai himself.
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Seeing the cold air coming from all directions and surrounding him in all directions, the master of the sword sect also made the final fight to trap the beast. The sledgehammer began to make crazy moves against the cold air that came to him.
Attack, but his tangible attack had no effect at all when it landed on the invisible cold air. Apart from scattering the cold air, it seemed to have no other effect.
"No need to waste your efforts, and don't worry, I won't freeze you to death like this. I will prepare a big meal for you later." Ye Bai's voice sounded like a ghost at the same time around the cold space.
It also made it impossible for the sword sect master to find where Ye Bai was.
"Hmph! If I can't hit you, then I'll break through this damn place first." After saying that, the swordsman master waved the sledgehammer in his hand and attacked the ice behind him, with a strong wind.
The swinging sledgehammer hit the ice hard, and crisp sounds were heard between the ice and the sledgehammer.
Hearing these noises, Ye Bai shook his head in the cold air. Apparently, he didn't think that the master of sword sect in the out-of-body stage could break through the cold air space he had created.
But it's normal, this cold air space is made of the heart of the snow girl. Unless this strong swordsman has the strength to destroy the best spiritual weapons, how can he break through this place?
When the sword sect master attacked Jian Bing, Ye Bai also urged the cold air to completely envelope him. Under the influence of the cold air, the sword sect master's attack speed began to gradually slow down.
, his hands and feet began to lose control of him.
Stopping the attack, the body of the swordsman master began to tremble. He had not felt such a cold feeling for countless years. Now he felt it again but did not miss it at all, because he found that the blood in his body