"This woman seems to be a dark horse. Won't Zhao Yuande capsize on the way?"
"This woman has always been very low-key. I've only seen her fight twice. Her body is OK. Although the spirit is very strong, it's not as good as Zhao Yuande. There should be no accident. Zhao yuandesheng!"
"Do you know the identity of this woman?" suddenly someone asked everyone with a grin.
The crowd shook their heads and looked at the speaker: "hurry up and say, don't hang our appetite."
"This lady is a saint in the ice and snow region. It is said that she is also the reincarnation of the previous generation of snow God! Do you know the snow God? Forget it... The snow God is a creation level super strong man. It is said that she has obtained an anti heaven skill, the formula of nine deaths and immortality. She can reincarnate nine times and rebuild nine times. Finally, the nine lifetimes can be integrated into a fairy king!"
"What! Fairy King... You're not talking nonsense!"
"There is a lie to you, I am your grandson!"
"In this way, the battle is really mysterious. Can Zhao Yuande really win?"
"So don't make a hasty decision. In my opinion, the victory or defeat of this war is fifty-five points!"
"Reasonable, reasonable!"
These comments naturally entered Zhao Yuande's ears. He was more and more interested in the ice. Perhaps only this kind of person can let him show his real skills!
"I know you, Zhao Yuande!" unexpectedly, Bingfeng took the initiative to speak. She was a little calm and scary. She said, "I've seen your battle and know that the chance to defeat you is very slim. I'm the reincarnation of snow God and don't want to die here, so we just make one move and shout. No matter I lose or win, I'll quit."
"Oh! I promise you!" Zhao Yuande thought for a moment and nodded his head gently. "I just don't want to expose my strength too much in front of these great enemies. One move is one move!"
Hearing the two people discuss a move to determine the victory or defeat, everyone's eyes lit up instantly. They looked forward to what kind of brilliant sparks they could collide with when their strongest combat power broke out?
"Master, you said Zhao Yuande..." the little boy looked at the old servant.
"Zhao Yuande will win!" the old servant glanced at the little boy lightly and whispered, "his real opponent is Zhang Fan."
In the field, Zhao Yuande nodded to Bingfeng.
"My strongest state, snow God comes to the world!"
The frozen eyes suddenly became empty, as if the whole person suddenly lost his spirit and became a walking corpse without the spirit!
At this time, people suddenly felt a frightening force and fell down from the inexplicable void!
There was a sudden heavy snow in the sky, a terrible feeling that made people cold into the bone marrow, which made people tremble all over.
Even a few strong people, such as Zhao Yuande and Zhang Fan, could not help but have a slight vibration in their hearts. Even they felt that their actions seemed to be stifled at this time.
The frozen body slowly flew into the sky, and an unpredictable force was injected into her body. Her eyes suddenly opened, and two bright cold awns swept towards Zhao Yuande.
"If you want to fight with me, you'll win or lose! OK, I'll make you!" Bingfeng seems to change a person at once, with a fierce voice and arrogant attitude, as if he always refuses people thousands of miles away.
"It's not that I want to win or lose with you. This is your request! If you still think you are the original snow God, don't blame me for being merciless!" Zhao Yuande hates the other party's style very much, even if you were the snow God!
"In that case, let's not die!" I don't know whether it is the spirit of snow God or ice. She becomes unscrupulous because she has obtained supreme power at once. Her attitude is firm and cold.
"Well, I thought it was hard for you to cultivate. Now it seems that your formula of nine deaths and immortality promotion is over. This time you are really dead!" Zhao Yuande no longer hides his strength. His body trembles gently, as if he had unloaded an ancient sacred mountain, and a frightening breath surges in the martial arts arena, The surrounding space seems to be unable to withstand this terrible force, and there are black cracks!
"This is... The power of pure flesh!" someone suddenly screamed.
"How could this be possible! The emptiness pressed by his physical strength has cracks. Now he can tear the emptiness with his bare hands. He can tear the emptiness directly and freely by mastering some spatial laws and spatial positions!"
"This... Does this mean that he can compete with the powerful God Emperor only in his flesh?"
“……”
At this time, even the old servant who always thought Zhao Yuande was very powerful couldn't help being slightly surprised. Is it so powerful when the two stars are opened? If the seven stars are fully opened, can they defeat the strong in the creation realm?
"Gudong!"
Feng Wujiang swallowed a mouthful of water. His body was trembling at this time. It was not fear but excitement!
It was his dream to tear the void through the flesh. He thought his flesh had reached the limit of the realm. Unexpectedly, he saw hope in Zhao Yuande. He decided to continue on this road until the flesh was broken and the void was promoted to the world!
You should know that the stronger the body, the more stable the realm is. If a strong man with broken body and emptiness practices from the beginning, he will not have any realm. He can practice smoothly all the way to the realm of God Emperor. This is the advantage of solid foundation.
At this time, the only person who did not change color was Zhang Fan.
He seemed to have expected that Zhao Yuande's body was so strong, and there were no waves and waves on his face, as if it was natural for the other party to be strong, and it should not be so strong.
"Very powerful flesh! But do you just want to beat me with this flesh?" Bingfeng gently shook his head. "It's impossible. If it's only this degree, I'll do it! Ice the world!"
Ice gently pointed out to Zhao Yuande.
Suddenly, heaven and earth seemed to become a world of ice and snow, and a huge finger like a mountain seemed to fall slowly from the high nine sky.
Zhao Yuande stood where he was. He felt his body sink, as if a big world had been suppressed on him out of thin air. A bone chilling cold stabbed into his body and drilled into his internal organs to freeze his blood.
"Only to this extent?" Zhao Yuande looked up at the huge, slowly falling fingers like a mountain, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"What is he doing? If he doesn't fight back, I'm afraid he'll be killed by a finger!" someone anxiously looked at Zhao Yuande and wondered if he was scared silly.
"Zhao Yuande is going to lose. This power has gone beyond the realm of God Emperor. Even an ordinary God Emperor might not be able to make such an earth shaking finger!" these people are all sedan chairs in a large area. They are knowledgeable and can easily distinguish what kind of state this power has reached.
"No... you see, there is still a smile on his face. This is a confident smile. He will never lose!"
"Maybe it was so scared that the smile solidified on his face!"
“……”
"Are you coming? I'm looking forward to it!" Zhao Yuande clenched his fist and looked at the huge fingers in the sky, with a bright light in his eyes.