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Text_One thousand and sixty-five chapters Long Qian (1)

Chapter 1065 Long Qian (1)

This is a wilderness on the outskirts of Kyoto. It was originally surrounded by green wheat, but now it is covered with heavy snow, which heralds the idea of ​​another bumper harvest next year. At this time, the white snow is covered with red blood.

, just like the blossoming plum blossoms, looking so dazzling in this snow-white world.

Next to the blood flower, there are two ice sculptures standing, just like he was frozen just now, but they are not Long Minjun and Long Yitao as he imagined, but Long Zongfeng and Long Zongfeng, whose strength has reached the level of submersible explosion.

Long Yi Tao, but the only one in the field who can still fight is Long Minjun, whose strength is no more than advanced stealth control.

Situ Wanling is an ice attribute potential user. On this snowy night, her strength has increased exponentially. Although it is impossible to reach the intermediate level of submarine explosion, she has an absolute advantage against ordinary junior potential users of submarine explosion. This

This is also the reason why Long Zongfeng is also trapped. As for Long Minjun, she is also an ice attribute potential user. In such an environment, she can keep fighting fiercely with Situ Wanling, but after all, her strength is weaker than Situ Wanling. At this time

She was completely suppressed and beaten by Situ Wanling, but every fatal attack was dodged by her calmly, as if she would know it in advance, and the white short blade she held tightly in her hand also illuminated Situ Wanling.

It caused great trouble, as if this was no ordinary weapon.

"I really didn't expect this girl to have such strength. It seems that the environment has a great impact on potential people?" Ye Xingchen looked at the fight between the two, and after confirming that Long Minjun would be fine for the time being, he went to

The two crouching ice sculptures rushed forward without using the power of starlight. They punched the two crouching ice sculptures with one punch. The ice cubes were immediately smashed into pieces, and the bodies of Long Zongfeng and Long Yitao also emerged from the ice cubes at the same time.

, Long Zongfeng's face was pale and his whole body was trembling, but Long Yitao fell directly to the ground, breathing slowly, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Damn it, wasn't it just frozen for a moment? Is it so miserable?" Ye Xingchen threw a bottle of anti-freeze potion at Long Zongfeng, then came to Long Yitao, grabbed Long Yitao,

He opened his mouth very savagely, took out a large handful of pills from his pocket, and stuffed them directly into Long Yitao's mouth. Then he took out a bottle of the same potion that was thrown to Long Zongfeng and poured it in.

into Long Yitao's mouth.

Seeing Ye Xingchen's barbaric way of feeding medicine, Long Zongfeng broke into a cold sweat on his back. Fortunately, he didn't faint from the cold, otherwise he wouldn't have known how miserable it was.

At this time, Situ Wanling had noticed Ye Xingchen's arrival, with a look of surprise in her eyes. She obviously didn't expect that he could come out of his freezing technique, and it seemed that there was no harm at all. She knew that it would be difficult for her today.

To deal with everyone, he clapped forward with one hand, and another blast of cold air shot out, heading straight for Long Minjun's heart.

Long Minjun seemed to have known that she would be like this. His body had already moved sideways to avoid the palm, but Situ Wanling's body quickly retreated, as if she wanted to escape from the battlefield...

"I won't leave sooner or later. I won't leave until the young master comes. Doesn't this mean that I don't take the young master into consideration?" At this time, Ye Xingchen's slightly evil voice spread throughout the wilderness, and then

Seeing a figure fainting, Ye Xingchen's body had already stopped in front of Situ Wanling.

"Go away, or...die!" Facing the powerful Ye Xingchen, Situ Wanling still showed no fear in her cold state. A cold voice came from her mouth, and her hands were tightly clenched.

He was holding an aqua blue long sword, and there was a faintly strong cold air coming out of the long sword. You could tell at a glance that it was not ordinary.

"Haha, really? Actually, I quite like the pure you?" Ye Xingchen said lightly, but his tone was surprisingly cold. No one dared to speak to him like this.

"Looking for death..." Situ Wanling snorted coldly, shook the long sword in her hand, and ran forward quickly, her long hair dancing in the wind, and there was a faint aqua blue light flashing above it. Look

She looked like a blue night goddess, and the long sword in her hand drew sword flowers, and the sharp sword tip stabbed directly towards Ye Xingchen's heart.

Facing this extremely sharp sword light, Ye Xingchen still had a faint smile on his lips, as if nothing in this world could threaten him. He formed a sword with his two fingers, and a silver-white light lit up from his fingertips.

Then he faced Situ Wanling's aqua blue sword.

"Uncle Junior, no, that is the Blue Demon Sword, one of the top ten weapons of the Demon Sect..." Neither Long Zongfeng, Long Minjun nor Long Yitao, who had just woken up, expected that Ye Xingchen would face Situ.

Wan Ling didn't dodge the sword, but used her fingers to block it. Wasn't this looking for death?

The blue magic sword is said to be made of thousands of years of cold iron. When it was made into a sword, it was melted with the blood of ninety-nine virgins. On the day it was made into a sword, the wind and clouds surged, thunder flashed, and thunder struck down directly, washing the sword.

The body is one of the best magic swords. Not to mention cutting iron like clay, even the strongest diamond cannot withstand a stroke of this long sword, let alone the human body.

Long Minjun, who had deeply experienced the power of the Youlan Demon Sword, immediately called out, but Ye Xingchen ignored her call. The silver light on his fingertips became stronger, and he instantly condensed a silver-white one-foot dagger.

, met Situ Wanling’s blue magic sword...

"Condensing fingers into a sword, my junior uncle's skills have reached this level?" Seeing Ye Xingchen condense a dagger with the body of starlight, Long Zongfeng's eyes showed an expression of extreme horror.

Potential users who have reached the realm of latent explosions can all release their own attribute energy, but it is almost impossible to achieve complete control. After all, after the energy is released, it dissipates, so how can it be controlled?

As for condensing the external energy, it is almost impossible. This has nothing to do with one's own strength. It is completely a kind of control of one's own power. In the entire Longmen, except for the seven supreme masters, the only ones who can do this are

Apart from the elders, only the current leader has such ability. Even the other second-generation disciples do not have such ability. However, Ye Xingchen, a young man who has just joined Longmen for only a few months, is already able to do this.

A little bit, why doesn't this surprise them?

If Ye Xingchen's strength has reached the intermediate level of latent explosion at a young age, they can still comfort themselves that it is because of the difference in potential. Then after the trick of condensing fingers into a sword appeared, the three of them deeply understood that Ye Xingchen and

The gap between them is not a tiny bit...

This is not only a gap in talent, but also a gap in diligence during practice. After all, it is impossible to control power without thousands of tempers...

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