Seeing the tornado bombarding the ice sculpture with the ice blade, several people in the air wall have to jump out of their voices. At this time, Lu Ziming should be the weakest, but he can't do anything. He can only watch the ice blade shoot at the ice sculpture like a bullet, subconsciously close his eyes and pray that Lu Ziming can survive this level.

"Boom!"

"Click, click, click!"

Countless ice blades hit the ice carvings, and in the twinkling of an eye, the crystal ice carvings were stripped layer by layer. The whole ice carvings were shaken by the tornado, like a boat submerged in the towering waves at any time.

"There is no hope, really no hope!"

Although unwilling to admit it, the facts are in front of us and can not tolerate the slightest doubt.

"It's really over," the black tiger was unwilling.

"I hope brother Liu can survive". It can't be said whether it's a good feeling or gratitude. Lolan sent to her heart the hope that Lu Ziming can survive and see Lu Ziming again.

"It's over!" Bingfeng pointed. A foot long ice cone appeared in the air wall and stabbed Lu Ziming's chest.

The ice cone cuts through the air like a roaring shell hitting Lu Ziming. Even if you see this ice cone at ordinary times, you will take the initiative to dodge, but now Lu Ziming doesn't move and doesn't seem to wake up from the freezing.

"Be careful!"

"Get away!"

It's too late. The speed of the ice cone is too fast. In the blink of an eye, the sharp ice cone has touched Lu Ziming's chest. As long as he advances another inch, he will completely disappear in the life and death trial field.

The air wall seemed to suddenly calm down. The ice cone hovered less than a centimeter from Lu Ziming's chest. At this time, the time seemed to be slowing down, making people feel like a year.

Of course, this is an illusion. Different references will give people different illusions. It's like sitting in a train, feeling the scenery outside the window running backward, and unconsciously taking yourself as a reference.

If the distance between the two is taken as a reference at the speed of the ice cone, there is an illusion of stagnation in time. Subconsciously, it is assumed that the speed of the ice cone is constant, and the time section is infinitely elongated.

Seeing the ice blade raging around the ice sculpture, I found that the ice cone was still suspended in the void. It was so strange to move and be still, which made people feel like a dream mirror.

"This... Is...!"

Lolan doesn't think that this is Bingfeng's sudden Conscience Discovery at the last moment. If he changes his past and turns his back on the dark, there is only one explanation. The ice cone is controlled by an invisible force.

Ice peak's struggling controller, ice cone, just move an inch forward, and this damn cockroach will be cleaned out of the world.

"How could this happen?" a gust of wind could feel that the ice cone was controlled by a greater force. This force was not Loran, black tiger or lone wolf, but the young man in the ice sculpture.

"No", suddenly, the ice peak seemed to be hit hard by something, a mouthful of blood gushed out, staggered and knelt down on the ground, his face became pale, his trembling arms supported the ground, stubbornly raised his head and looked at the ice sculpture that made him feel flustered: "impossible, how could he have such strong power".

A gust of wind could not be felt, but Bingfeng could personally experience that when the ice cone was about to touch Lu Ziming's body, a huge energy blocked the ice cone's progress. It was this force that made his blood flow back and blood vessels chaotic.

Bingfeng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of shock and confusion. "His energy is so strong, come on...!"

Before Bingfeng's words were finished, the ice sculptures suddenly scattered and exploded from the inside. A figure slowly stood up with indifferent eyes, knife cut face, black hair flying against the wind, just a look, which plunged a gust of wind and Bingfeng into the abyss of fear.

"Brother Liu, really not dead!"

"What a powerful breath! How can it be?"

A gust of wind, the pupils suddenly contracted, the face was shocked, a palpitating feeling poured out from the bottom of the heart, and the body swept back.

"Want to escape! Leave me..." Lu Ziming raised his hand and suddenly fell down. A gust of wind and ice peak suddenly appeared a huge palm on his head.

"Power hand, no...!"

As soon as Bingfeng struggled to support his body, he suddenly felt a powerful pressure falling from the sky. He saw a real and invisible palm above his head, stirring the air and distorting his sight. The huge pressure made people tremble.

"No!"

As soon as a gust of wind turned around, a huge pressure whipped on the body. This invisible force directly acted on the Qi and blood in the body. In an instant, the Qi and blood flowed back, and the Qi and blood rushed around like a wanton flood. The veins of the whole body shifted, "poof!" a mouthful of sweet blood sprayed out, and the feet were soft and paralyzed on the ground.

Bingfeng endured the sharp pain all over, staggered to his feet, smiled miserably on his pale face and said, "I didn't expect that you should hide such strong strength and lose in your hands!"

"That's it! If you don't hide your strength, how can you know that I will hide my strength."

"We underestimated you. What do you want?"

Lu Ziming looked down at Luolan, black tiger and lone wolf. The surrounding air wall had disappeared, and the blizzard and ice blade had disappeared. The three were equally unable to sit on the ground and accelerate the recovery of energy.

"What do you say?"

"Ha ha! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You can't blame anyone if your skills are inferior to others. Take out your things and let us go!"

"Really?" Lu Ziming smiled playfully and said, "what do you think?"

Bingfeng was surprised, and his figure retreated, "you will regret being the enemy of the Military Commission".

"If I leave you, I will really regret it," he said, waving his short sword in vain. A sword Qi tore the air, tore a deep gully on the ground and stabbed straight at the ice peak.

Bingfeng clenched his teeth and waved the park knife in his hand. The surrounding air condensed rapidly. A huge ice blade was formed in front of the park knife. The ice blade and the sword air met in the air. The huge ice blade was smashed by the sword air.

The sword Qi swept towards the ice peak, "ice shield", and the ice peak quickly condensed a crystal ice shield in front of him.

"Broken!"

The sword Qi passed through the ice shield. Bingfeng's face was dead gray. A trace of despair flashed in his eyes. He laughed wildly and pressed the light brain button on his arm: "wait, we'll see you again.".

The sword Qi passed through the little light, and Bingfeng's figure disappeared into the void. At the last moment, Bingfeng escaped.

"Run away!" unexpectedly, Bingfeng was so absolutely at the last moment. Without a trace of regret, Lu Ziming stretched out his hand and grabbed the wind ready to slip away.

It's hard for the power hand to kill a strong man like Bingfeng. That's why Bingfeng has a chance to escape.

(this involves a simple concept of time velocity. Physicists believe that there are different velocity phenomena in time, and the most obvious evidence is the edge of the black hole.)