The moment they made contact, the expressions of the two brothers changed drastically. The powerful force of frost actually froze the touching arms in an instant. At the same time, the biting coldness invaded their bodies, as if they were about to freeze their bodies.
It was as if the blood, along with the internal organs, were frozen.
Less than a second after they came into contact with the sword light, all the defenses of the two brothers collapsed in an instant.
At this moment, their skin was chapped.
As soon as blood started to seep out, it was blocked by ice.
"ah!"
The two brothers were beaten out of the spirit-possessed state. Their heights of more than three meters quickly shrunk. The faces of Xue Qiu and Xue Qu were bloodless, and the shadow of the giant bear behind them instantly shattered. The two of them almost simultaneously
He screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood. Driven by the huge momentum, the whole person was thrown out.
The red eyes of the two men in the air were full of unwillingness, but at this moment the power of frost had completely eroded them, and they could only watch helplessly as they gradually moved away from the ring. In the end, the two brothers who suffered heavy injuries were shrouded in the air of frost.
They were frozen into two large ice sculptures and were thrown straight out of the Pope's Palace Square. Life or death was unknown.
Without the protection of the two Xue brothers, Lingyuan at the rear was naturally the first to bear the brunt.
"ha!!"
The Qingfeng Sword was held in front of him, and he gritted his teeth to resist the sword light!
The attack power of Ice God Sigh's fourteenth sword is infinitely comparable to that of Soul Saint. Even if part of the attack power was consumed by the two blood brothers, the remaining attack power cannot be resisted by him as a Soul King.
Click!
The ear-piercing shattering sound spread throughout Wuhun City.
The Qingfeng Sword in his hand started from the middle and disappeared into nothing in almost an instant.
"ah!!"
A shrill scream sounded from Lingyuan's mouth.
However, the screams were quickly covered up by the ice and snow storm, and there was no longer a single enemy standing in front of the sword.
However, the sword light did not stop there.
"not good!"
Lingtian was shocked. At that time, he was only thinking about how to increase the power of the fourteenth sword, but he forgot that after striking out this sword, his remaining soul power could no longer stop it.
With the power of this sword, the soul masters in the audience might...
In an instant, the sword light flew out of the ring.
Just when it was about to affect the audience on the sidelines, a low but powerful voice suddenly came from in front of the Pope's Palace.
"stop."
As soon as he finished speaking, purple soul power appeared out of thin air, directly wrapped Haoran's sword light in it, and turned into a purple light group and disappeared into the horizon.
Bang——
Everyone just heard a loud noise in the distant air.
Bibi Dong easily deflected an attack comparable to that of the Soul Saint with just one finger, leaving no trace of her powerful strength as a pope.
"There is the aura of the gods, and it is being passed on at this time..."
The moment Bibi Dong took action, Lingtian clearly sensed a surge of divine power.
Judging from the transmitted divine power, Bibi Dong has passed the Rakshasa God's inheritance test at least five times now, but this speed is normal considering the time it took for her to accept the god's inheritance.
"call……"
Lingtian shook his head, not thinking about the gods for the time being.
Looking around, there was a brisk smile on his lips.
Because now is the time to enjoy victory.
Lingtian is holding the Bing Ji Sword. He is the only one standing in the ring at this moment. The outcome is self-evident!
And Lingyuan is now frozen into an ice sculpture.
At this moment, the eyes of all those watching the battle were almost instantly focused on Lingtian, who was still standing. The expressions on the faces of the people watching ranged from astonishment to shock.
In the end, it was all about surprise.
Bishop Platinum, who was presiding over the competition at this moment, walked to the center of the competition stage, looked at Lingtian in amazement, and finally announced loudly, "I declare that the final winner of this Soul Master Competition is Tian Dou Empire.
Fight against the Royal Academy!”
Win?
Tiandou Royal Academy, which seemed to be the weakest, actually won this battle!
As soon as Bishop Baijin finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi raised his hand, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda quietly appeared in front of him with its shining light. Ning Fengzhi shouted softly, "Go."
I saw the pagoda in his hand spinning three times and floating out. The pagoda instantly enlarged in the air. In an instant, the entire front of the Pope's Palace suddenly glowed with treasure. Then from the sixth and fourth floors of the pagoda, two magnificent
A halo of light surged out and shone directly on Lingtian.
"Huh~"
With the soul power replenished, Lingtian also recovered and raised his hand to Ning Fengzhi.
Seeing that Lingtian had finally recovered, Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, then stretched out his hand to summon the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda back into his palm.
We won!
Lingtian slowly raised the Bing Ji Sword above his head and stood tall and straight on the ring.
Silence is better than sound at this time.
Although he didn't say much, when he saw this scene, not only the soul masters belonging to the Tiandou Empire, but also other spectators at the scene burst into cheers.
"Tian Dou!"
"Tian Dou!"
"Tian Dou, champion!"
"Tian Dou Royal Academy, champion!"
Even if he is not a soul master from the Tiandou Empire, he sincerely applauds this victory.
Even the titled Douluo in front of the Pope's Palace sincerely admired this visual feast!
This game is really exciting.
There were countless twists and turns in this game, and all the spectators who watched it said that they were completely addicted.
Yu Tianheng fought fiercely with Xue Qi.
There is also Lingyuan, who can fight five people through the sky with one sword.
There is also Lingtian, who turned the tables in adversity with one sword, first killing three soul sects, and then fighting three soul kings from Lingsha Palace!
In front of the Pope's Palace, everyone's reaction was different.
Qian Renxue looked at the young man standing proudly with a sword in the center of the ring, a smile spread across his lips, and said, "Teacher, it seems you have guessed wrong."
"My teacher underestimated Xiaotian." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.
My disciple, this is how it should be!
Chen Xin gently stroked his beard with one hand. Although he didn't say much, his eyes were filled with relief.
Bibi Dong, who was sitting in the middle, took a deep look at Lingtian.
At this moment, Lingtian walked into her eyes.
Seeing this scene, Xue Wei, the master of the Killing Palace, his face instantly turned as cold as frost.
Descendants of the Ice God!
Good, really good!
This time, I will never let you survive again!
Xue Yi looked at Lingtian below, not hiding the murderous intention towards him in his heart.
At this moment, on the stage.
The soul masters of Lingsha Palace who were frozen into ice sculptures have been carried down one by one.
Because several of them were seriously injured, if they broke through the ice rashly, their lives might be in danger, so they could only be carried down to the healing soul master for treatment.
Lingtian didn't pay attention to these guys, but jumped down to the ring.
"Teacher Meng, how are Tianheng and the others doing?" Lingtian saw Meng Shenji coming towards him and quickly asked about everyone's situation.