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Chapter 322 Battle of Life and Death (5)

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    Chapter 322 The battle of life and death (5)

    "Presumptuous!"

    The god of ice blades angrily scolded, his aura surging around his body, and then he grabbed a ball of wind blades. In an instant, it condensed into a long storm dragon, rolling towards Li Xiaofan, carrying a huge power!

    "Storm Furious Dragon Slash!"

    The same move, but used by the God of Ice Swords, is far more powerful than Guang Lingzi before.

    "Huh, what a little trick!"

    Li Xiaofan formed a sword with his fingers, and with one stroke in the air, he pulled out a sword blade several meters long and slashed head-on.

    If you compare Guang Lingzi's previous move to a pile of tofu.

    ????????? Then this move of the God of Ice Knife is not much stronger than a piece of rotten wood. In front of Li Xiaofan¡¯s sharp blade, it cannot resist the fate of being struck.

    It¡¯s just that the latter¡¯s support time can be slightly longer.

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    After splitting the storm dragon, the sword slashed towards the God of Ice Swords in an instant, with incredible speed.

    The god of ice blades narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and a cold light flashed through.

    Then, he held the cold light high and suddenly struck at Li Xiaofan's sword blade.

    Wherever the sword light passed, the sword blade was shattered on the spot.

    And then everyone saw clearly that it was the ice blade that the God of Ice Swords became famous for!

    Among the spectators, many people could not help but applaud the God of Ice Blades.

    In their opinion, the god of ice blades is enough to compete with Li Xiaofan. Finally, someone can suppress this arrogant person. How can these people not be excited!

    However, there was no excitement at all in the eyes of the God of Ice Swords.

    His expression was solemn as never before, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

    Only he himself knew how powerful Li Xiaofan¡¯s attack was.

    Fortunately, he didn't underestimate the enemy. Just now, just now, he was able to capsize his boat in the gutter.

    However, his chest was full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't help shouting to the sky.

    "Li Xiaofan, I have lived in seclusion on the top of this snow-capped mountain for ten years, just to reach the top three on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking."

    "The ice knife in my hand is made from a piece of cold iron deep in this icy lake. It is indestructible, cutting iron like mud, and can kill countless strong men. One more than you is not enough."

    Li Xiaofan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes shining brightly.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????The sword blade he shot out just now was just a casual move.

    But since the God of Ice Swords can borrow it, it shows that this person still has some ability.

    The God of Ice Knife¡¯s cultivation has entered the early stage of spiritual enlightenment, and is much better than the previous master of the Phantom Sect, Xia Houshang.

    But it¡¯s only half a catty and eight taels, so it¡¯s not much better.

    "God of ice blades, I will kill you like a chicken!"

    "Isn't your skate said to be able to cut iron like clay? Then let me see it."

    After saying this, Li Xiaofan held the sword secret with one hand and drew out several long blades with the other hand, cutting them in the air and slashing towards the God of Ice Swords.

    The god of ice blades did not dare to be careless at all. He danced wildly with the ice blades in his hands, holding up the blades one by one. The blades tightly protected his whole body.

    The two sides collided with each other, splashing large amounts of sparks.

    Under the power of this powerful sword, the God of Ice Swords was forced to retreat step by step, and was always in a passive defensive position.

    And Li Xiaofan pressed forward step by step, pulling out sword blades one after another, and shot out hundreds of sword blades in one breath.

    Looking at his relaxed and freehand posture, it doesn¡¯t look like he¡¯s fighting, but like he¡¯s splashing ink and making an impromptu landscape painting on the spot.

    The ice knife in the God of Ice Knife's hand couldn't withstand it at all, and the blade began to have gaps and small cracks.

    Click!

    Soon, the ice blade broke into several pieces and fell to the ground like a pile of scrap metal, leaving only the handle in the hand of the god of ice blades.

    His old face was twisted and ferocious, burning, as if someone had invisibly slapped him in the mouth.

    Li Xiaofan shook his head and said sarcastically.

    "God of ice blades, weren't you bragging just now that your ice blades are indestructible and can cut iron like mud?"

    "Why did I cut him into several pieces in the blink of an eye?"

    "Huh, what an ice knife, it's just a broken knife."

    The god of ice bladesHe became so angry that he threw the handle of the knife on the ground, his eyes almost ready to spit fire.

    "Li Xiaofan, you forced me to do this."

    "Today, I will let you die without a burial place!"

    After saying that, he stomped the ground with the sole of his foot, and the ice lake shook. Under his feet, a large footprint of one meter appeared, every detail visible.

    The voice of the Ice Blade God is colder than the ice and snow in the sky.

    "Li Xiaofan, today I will let you see the results of my ten years of cultivation in seclusion here."

    "You are wrong, you should not duel with me here!"

    "On this icy lake, I am God, the invincible God!"

    After saying this, the ice lake suddenly burst, and thick ice layers the size of millstones surged into the air around them.

    Some of the warriors around who had no time to dodge were smashed into pieces on the spot, and some were smashed into two pieces.

    Some unlucky ones were even worse. Their heads were wiped off and blood spurted out for several meters from their necks.

    In short, the scene was tragic, with screams of ghosts crying and wolves howling, constantly ringing out.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    Soon, the surface of the ice lake began to roll, and the waves kept rolling out, as if something terrible was about to emerge from under the ice lake.

    ¡°Subsequently, huge ice blades were seen leaping out from the lake. Each ice blade was about ten meters long, as if the giant spirit god was wielding a large guillotine.

    A terrifying coercion swept across all directions.

    The warriors around him kept retreating, fearing that they would be affected.

    There were only a few people watching the battle on the lake, and Chu Jiulong was one of them. He stood with his hands behind his back, and the terrifying pressure was blocked by his body-protecting aura. It didn't seem like he was exerting much effort.

    In addition, the haggard old man and layman Xuefeng were also present.

    Although these two people are not as easy to resist the pressure as Chu Jiulong, they can still withstand it.

    On the ice lake, the god of ice blades spread out his hands, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings. Behind him, dense ice blades were suspended in the air, as if a meteor shower was getting ready.

    "Li Xiaofan, now let me show you what the true god of skates is!"

    "Ice knife formation, cut!"

    After saying this, the God of Ice Knife pinched an ancient sword technique in his hand and made a move with it.

    The dense ice blades quickly formed a huge circle above Li Xiaofan's head.

    Within this circle, there was murderous intent, as if there was an invisible prison, locking Li Xiaofan firmly.

    Under this huge cage, if it were any other master, he would be helpless and surrender on the spot.

    But Li Xiaofan stood with his hands behind his back, a sarcastic sneer hanging from the corner of his mouth.

    "Humph, it's just a little trick, I can break it with one sword!"

    After saying that, Li Xiaofan¡¯s eyes flashed, and an awe-inspiring aura suddenly burst out.

    The void behind him was suddenly torn open, and a giant sword was slowly pulled out like a starry battleship.

    The cold sword light dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, allowing the sun to shine on the earth. The powerful pressure was like an undefeated god of war descending into the mortal world.

    Some warriors behind could not withstand this terrifying pressure and knelt down on the spot.

    The eyes of the haggard old man and the layman Xuefeng were full of excitement and admiration.

    At the same time, the two of them finally let go of their hanging hearts.

    You know, these two people have been playing drums before.

    This battle is not only a battle of life and death for Li Xiaofan, but also a matter of fate for the two of them.

    Once Li Xiaofan fails, the God of Ice Swords will not let them go either.

    Therefore, the lives of these two people are tied to Li Xiaofan.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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