Chapter 953: Zhan Ye Tianxue

The ninth and fifth chapters fight against Ye Tianxue

When Xiao Fan spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Yuchi Kuangsheng secretly, but found that Yuchi Kuangsheng showed a hint of disappointment. Xiao Fan couldn't help but slander. Yu Chichao wanted to teach him boxing skills. It would not be the old guy who instigated him. Right?

Based on Xiao Fan's understanding of Yuchi's crazy life, he could really do this.

Of course, Xiao Fan still felt awe and gratitude for Yuchi's madness, and few people could compare this person's mind.

"Number ten, it's your choice now." The gray-robed old man's voice continued.

"It's me?" Xiao Fan said, pointing to himself, only then came back to his senses, isn't he Xiao Fan on the tenth?

Xiao Fan's eyes swept across the figure on the top of the nine peaks in front, and fell on Ye Linchen for the first time. To be honest, Xiao Fan still wanted to teach Ye Linchen a lesson.

If Ye Linchen hadn't forcibly taken away the little witch, it is estimated that so many things would not have happened.

But having said that, if it wasn't for the purpose of picking up the little witch, Xiao Fan might also be silent and impossible to be on such a big stage.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan looked forward again, Su Mohan, Lei Hao, Guan Xiaoqi, these people were also denied by him one by one.

As for Chu Yannan on the 4th, Xiao Fan skipped it, Chu Yannan was too narcissistic before, just like a clown.

Xiao Fan was not in the mood to provoke a clown. If he challenged Chu Yannan, wouldn't it mean that Xiao Fan was not as good as a clown?

As a result, there are only the last three left. Xiao Fan pondered slightly: "Ye Shishui didn't want me to take the first three, and deliberately let the people from Sangong and Sange participate. If that's the case, let him first. Children do it."

"I choose number 3." Xiao Fan's eyes fell on Ye Tianxue on the top of the third mountain.

"Even to choose Ye Bingshan? Xiao Fan wouldn't think women are good for bullying, so he chose Ye Tianxue? This iceberg is not so easy to surpass."

"There is a good show. For so many years, it seems that I haven't seen Ye Tianxue fight with anyone. If Xiao Fan can conquer this iceberg, it would be a good talk."

"It's too difficult. No matter how good Xiao Fan is, it is probably not Ye Bingshan's opponent. Look at it, I heard that Ye Bingshan tortured people, it's not ordinary horror."

"Haha, Xiao Fan is really kind, this time, I can finally see him ashamed."

When the crowd heard that Xiao Fan wanted to challenge Ye Tianxue, they immediately showed a look of gloat. As long as they are from Wushuang Holy City, no one does not know the name of Ye Tianxue.

cold! This is the best description of Ye Tianxue, her coldness, not to mention men, even women may not dare to approach her.

There used to be a young man from a big family who did not believe in evil and wanted to chase Ye Tianxue, but was later abolished by Ye Tianxue. Not only did he abolish his cultivation base, he also abolished the man's ability.

Since then, Ye Tianxue's coldness spread throughout Wushuang Holy City, no man dared to chase her, let alone challenge him, even if he had that strength, he still had to have the courage.

"Did I choose the wrong one?" Xiao Fan wondered. He naturally heard the comments of the surrounding cultivators. He admitted that Ye Tianxue was very cold and strong, but he was not so exaggerated.

After a few flashes, Xiao Fan appeared on the top of the third mountain, opposing Ye Tianxue.

From beginning to end, Ye Tianxue didn't have any movement. Standing there, it seemed to last forever, without any emotional fluctuations on his face, a cold breath gushing out from time to time.

"It's really an iceberg for thousands of years." Xiao Fan muttered to himself, feeling a kind of coldness from his bones even if he was several tens of feet away.

Ye Tianxue stepped forward slowly, holding a white transparent crystal sword indifferently and walking through the air. The sword was filled with chill, which was in line with her own temperament.

In Ye Tianxue's eyes, there was no emotion left, and the gaze looking at Xiao Fan was like looking at a dead person.

"This breath?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. It wasn't that he was still afraid, but the breath emanating from Ye Tianxue made him feel very familiar.

This kind of coldness seemed to freeze the soul of a person in an instant.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's eyes lit up, he looked at Ye Tianxue in surprise, and said in surprise: "Ice Clan bloodline? This breath is the breath of Ice Clan bloodline, very similar to Dragon Dance, but Ye Tianxue is stronger."

It is no wonder that Xiao Fan was so shocked, and those with bloodline power were extremely rare, but these days, he often saw it.

The most important thing is that he found two powers of blood in the Ye family. In addition to Ye Tianxue's ice blood, the little witch also has soul blood.

"I don't know if Ye Changsheng and Ye Linchen have the power of bloodlines." Xiao Fan thought to himself, "I have to say that Ye Shishui itself is not good, but his children are extraordinary."

If Ye Wanshui in the distance knew that Xiao Fan thought so, he would probably slap him over.

call!

At this moment, Ye Tianxue moved suddenly, leaving a white phantom in the void, wherever he passed, the void was completely frozen, and the cold was violent.

Cang!

Xiao Fan did not hesitate to use the Rock Sacred Sword in front of him. He who possessed the blood of Shura knew the terrible power of the blood. If Xiao Fan used the blood of Shura with all his strength, he would not fear everything in the battle.

You know, this is the reason why his Asura bloodline has not fully awakened.

In addition, the power of the bloodline certainly does not affect the battle soul and soul power, but it has an earth-shaking impact on the strength.

Just like the fat man, before awakening the battle spirit, although he was able to leap to battle, he was definitely not as scary as it is now, and he was in the middle of the battle emperor at the peak of the battle emperor.

Rumble!

A burst of soul power riots sounded, and the two collided in the most violent posture. For a time, the sword aura shot, and the sword aura shot in all directions, the space seemed to be cut apart.

Neither of them took a step back, and stood in a stalemate together in the void. A super chill spread from Ye Tianxue's body, sweeping a radius of hundreds of meters.

"As expected of the blood of the Ice Clan, it's terrible chill!" Xiao Fan's face was solemn, the chill spread along the white ice crystal sword towards the Rock Sacred Sword, and then swept Xiao Fan's arms and body from the Rock Sacred Sword.

If it was the first time to encounter this chill, Xiao Fan would undoubtedly lose, because the first time he encountered the chill of the Ice Clan bloodline, he was frozen instantly.

However, the last time he ran into Dragon Dance, he knew that the endless war spirits and ghost war spirits on his body were not afraid of this chill, and even the soul-devouring blood silkworm would not be afraid.

"Soul Devouring Blood Silkworm, swallow it with me!" Xiao Fan sipped in his heart, and the Soul Devouring Blood Silkworm in the Soul Sea instantly appeared in the blood of his right arm, and all the cold energy was instantly swallowed by it.

This guy's current strength is not weak, every time Xiao Fan swallows soul power, it and the ghost battle soul benefit, it is now in the late eighth stage, and can break through the eighth peak at any time.

The soul-devouring blood silkworm, like its name, can swallow it as long as it is soul power. This chill is also transformed by soul power, and it will naturally come to no end.

Xiao Fan is looking forward to it being able to break through the eighth peak. Once it breaks through the eighth peak, even the battle saint may not dare to underestimate it, when he will have another big hole card.

Although this hole card is not honourable, Xiao Fan didn't think so much. As long as he could save his life, it would be a good hole card.

"Are you okay?" After a while, Ye Tianxue came back to his senses, staring at Xiao Fan and spit out a cold expression, his expression was unwavering, and there was no color in his eyes.