Before the second son was pleased, a ethereal and indifferent voice came from the immortal magic chess game.

"What is the significance of the victory of charity?" Xia Qingchen stood in the rolling yellow sand and said plainly, "everything should follow the rules of the Fairy Magic chess game, so that the so-called Tianjiao in zhongyun territory can be convinced and shut up."

what?

Liang Jing was surprised. It was all successful. Why did Xia Qingchen have twists and turns?

As for whether Tianjiao in zhongyun territory will be convinced, what does it matter?

Victory is enough!

"Xia Qingchen, shut up!" The second son shouted, "I'm in charge here!"

"What are you?" Xia Qingchen said indifferently, "I, not you, stand on the immortal magic chess game and fight for the cool environment!"

He looked at the remaining four groups of Tianjiao in zhongyun territory and said faintly, "let's go together. Maybe it will be faster!"

A word, all in an uproar and anger.

"Are you kidding? He wants to compete with all the Tianjiao in Liangjing alone?" The second son hates his teeth. Does Xia Qingchen deliberately push out his victory?

Zhongyun territory feels boundless shame.

"One against all of us? Hehe, he probably treats our Tianjiao in zhongyun as waste? "

"Help him!"

"War!!"

Among the four groups of members, only seven members of Fengming Pavilion came out one after another.

Bai Buhan put his hands together in his sleeves, his eyes drooped, and said in a plain but indisputable command tone: "take back what you just said."

That sentence is an insult to the contemporary genius of zhongyunjing.

Xia Qingchen's body surface was full of martial Qi, which stirred the yellow sand in the air to form a round ball. He stood in it with his negative hand and said, "words are like splashed water. How to take them back?"

Baibu Han closed his eyes gently and said, "just die."

Xia Qingchen's death is the best way to take back what he just said.

Only death can wash away the insult.

"For your sake, I'll give you a chance to die!" Bai Bu Han closed his eyes and said.

Xia Qingchen smiled gently and said, "do people in Fengming Pavilion like to talk to themselves like this?"

Haoliuguang is, so is baibuhan.

Click wipe——

Baibu Han suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold air condensed the air into fine ice.

However, no matter how cold the ice is, it can't be cold in his eyes!

"Well, I'll give you a death!" Bai Bu Han stood with his arms folded in his sleeves, suddenly pulled out, squatted on the ground, and pressed his palms on the ground: "nine ice dragons!"

Click, click, click, click——

Around Xia Qingchen, there are ice crystal runes one after another.

The rune flickered rapidly, and then immediately rushed out of it an ice dragon ten feet high!

A total of nine, showing the momentum of Kowloon seizing the Pearl, roaring into the summer light dust.

Dong Dong Dong——

Only listening to the dense roar, the nine ice dragons did not give Xia Qingchen any space to retreat and buried him in situ.

A thick ice mist dispersed, revealing the broken iceberg high in the hill!

On the earth, there is a slight tremor when Kowloon presses the ground.

And around, still filled with cold breath.

The world is quiet. Xia Qingchen, who was just arrogant, was buried in Baibu Han's unique skill in the twinkling of an eye!

Liang Jing sat down dejectedly, regretting and blaming.

Why bother

However, on the iceberg, a piece of broken ice suddenly rolled down.

"Pack up the body and leave him some dignity." Bai Bu Han took back his palms indifferently, retracted into his sleeves and turned around.

The slight voice stopped him from leaving, frowned and turned around again.

Click wipe——

Another piece of broken ice fell from the iceberg.

Then, more!

"Iceberg, shaking!" Hongying's eyes were sharp and she was surprised.

Bai Bu Han looked slightly dignified and stared at him.

Suddenly, a faint red light appeared leisurely at the foot of the iceberg.

Against the red light, there was a figure standing straight.

His palms were on his chest, facing up and down. Between his palms, a flame, like a human heart, beat constantly, setting off the shadow.

"He's not dead?" Hongying was surprised!

The nine ice Dragons of Baibu Han are rare ground-level martial arts in zhongyun territory. They are extremely powerful. No one in the same generation can bear them once.

Once, he was assassinated by three great astrologers who did not know their origin.

As a result, baibuhan recorded nine ice dragons and turned them into ice sculptures in an instant.

It is said that the three assassins all maintained their frightened posture, but their vitality has been extinct.

I can't imagine that Xia Qingchen didn't die!

Baibu Han's eyes shrunk, his hands sealed again and patted hard on the earth.

Roar——

Near the iceberg, nine runes appeared again, from which nine ice dragons rushed out and pressed hard against the iceberg.

However, just as the nine dragons were about to hit the iceberg and give Xia Qingchen a second attack.

The summer light dust under the iceberg broke the ice overhead, and people jumped to the peak of the iceberg.

Then stretch out a palm, understatement and catch the nine ice dragons!

Let the ice dragon roar, dance and swing, you can't get rid of it!

"What?" A hundred steps cold took a breath.

His family has practiced nine ice dragons for more than 300 years. It's the first time he knows that ice dragons can be caught!

"Give me a death move, that's all?" Xia Qingchen said faintly, "to tell you the truth, I'm a little disappointed."

I thought that since it was the first pride of zhongyun territory, its strength should be very strong.

But when I tried, I found that the other party was not as good as feiran.

That's brilliant. If he doesn't take it seriously, it's still a little dangerous.

But a hundred steps are cold. There are too many differences!

"The sky is arrogant in zhongyun territory, but so." Xia Qingchen sighed gently and waved his arm down suddenly.

The nine ice dragons are like nine unparalleled sharp weapons. With their arms, they sweep across the middle cloud territory in front of Tianjiao.

Ah——

Ah——

Many people were swept and immediately flew around, spitting blood.

Only the edge and relying Tianjiao have not been affected.

"Let's go!" The crowd roared!

But when they thought they were safe, Xia Qingchen whispered: "explosion."

Suddenly, the sky fire in the palm of his hand suddenly poured into the nine ice dragons.

The sky fire explodes rapidly in the narrow space of the ice dragon. The result is that the ice dragon explodes!

Bang bang——

Nine ice dragons exploded one after another, and their huge bodies were blown into countless pieces of ice, radiating out in a large area.

In an instant, most people were hit by the sweeping broken ice and fell down one after another.

Only a few people retreated to safety by virtue of their agile posture, but they also looked scared.

I can't believe that all the casualties of nearly 50 people came from the same person!

When they looked at Xia Qingchen again, their backs were cold and felt inexplicable cold.

In their eyes, Xia Qingchen is not the same generation of Tianjiao, but a monster!

Baibu Han clenched his teeth and shouted, "members of Fengming Pavilion, go to war!"

Ordinary people can't cope with him. Only members of Fengming Pavilion can join forces to suppress him.