Chapter 1249

The city of creation on earth is an oriental aristocratic family.

In the competition field, the two powers stand side by side.

A man in white, cold and beautiful, with a long sword in his hand.

The other man, covered with a golden mask and holding a red spear, has a great momentum.

On the steps sat a powerful warrior.

Sitting in the middle is the first expert of Dongfang aristocratic family and the contemporary master of Dongfang aristocratic family.

The East doesn't move.

A master who has touched the holy land.

On both sides of him were several elders of the Dongfang aristocratic family.

"Xueer's momentum is dignified. It seems that she has won three flavors of ice and snow sword!"

An elder stroked his white beard and said faintly.

The woman in white in the field is Dongfang Xue. She is eighteen years old. She is the biological daughter of Dongfang Bu Dong. She is also one of the first generation of four young masters in the city of creation on earth.

Dongfang Xue has awakened the soul of ice and snow since she was three years old. She began to practice swordsmanship when she was four years old and understood the meaning of swordsmanship when she was five years old.

Then she was not in a hurry to advance, but constantly challenged her opponent and consolidated her foundation. Although she was only a primary master in the land, her accomplishments had been condensed to the extreme.

It also has a strong record of thousands of victories and repels many admirers.

But after all, women want to marry. Dongfang Xue's vision is too high. As a result, no one in the human creation city can make her see it.

Dongfang was so anxious that he had to issue a notice of martial arts competition to attract young experts to ask for relatives.

Dongfang Xue is also very simple and sends out words directly.

If anyone can defeat her, she will marry anyone. Choose the treasure of Dongfang family.

For a time, countless young experts swarmed in and almost broke the door sill of the Dongfang aristocratic family.

However, when a young master was frozen into an ice sculpture by Dongfang Xue's sword, 50% fewer people came to ask for a marriage.

With the increase of ice sculptures, there are fewer and fewer suitors left, and there are few in the end.

While the East was still anxious, a young man with a golden mask appeared.

This is the young man who calls himself the God of fire.

Dongfang Xue's eyes were dignified. She obviously felt that the man who claimed to be the God of fire was different from others.

This person is like a sleeping volcano, which may erupt at any time.

Suddenly, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes showed a look of horror.

Not only the Oriental snow, but also the Oriental Buda sitting on the steps.

"No, Xueer's momentum has been suppressed. How is this possible!"

"Hiss, this young man called the God of fire is so calm!"

"The momentum is so violent, but the body is so calm. It seems that he has undergone extremely rigorous training. He is extraordinary!"

The elders of Dongfang aristocratic family looked surprised and cried out one after another.

Even the East nodded slightly.

"Yes, this son's state of mind has almost reached the level of dust-free. Although his appearance is somewhat ordinary, there must be an expert's guidance behind it, otherwise he will never reach this step!"

"Hehe, it seems that Xueer has met her opponent!"

The elder sitting beside Dongfang motionless shook his head and said, "momentum alone only plays a role of oppression. I'm afraid this son will be inferior when it comes to real strength!"

"Xueer grew up in the best resources and environment since childhood. In order to consolidate her foundation, she suppressed herself for five years and honed her aura purity to the limit, which is far from comparable!"

"In this war, there is no doubt that Xueer still won!"

Dongfang didn't move his eyes and said, "Oh, elder, I don't think so. There is a faint smell of blood on this son. I'm afraid it's the way of killing. Xueer's cultivation is a little better, but she hasn't been baptized by the real battle after all. It's really hard to say what the victory or defeat is!"

Leng hum, the eldest elder of Dongfang family, said, "if this boy dares to lay a heavy hand on Xueer, I will directly abolish him!"

Dongfang motionless smiled and said, "well, it's going to start!"

On the martial arts competition ground, Dongfang Xue felt very uncomfortable. The momentum of the other party was like raging waves, wave after wave. She didn't give herself a chance to breathe, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Hum, I don't believe I will lose to you!"

Dongfang Xue is invincible and comes from a top family. What a proud spirit. At the moment, the momentum is pressed, and the idea of not admitting defeat suddenly rises in his heart.

"Ice and snow sword world!"

When his right hand moved, an ice blue light roared out. It was the famous Sabre of Dongfang snow.

Snow sword.

This sword was also a birthday gift given to Dongfang Xue when she was ten years old.

The ice and snow sword is polished with ten thousand years of dark ice in the far north. It seals a powerful ice and snow gas. When it is waved, snowflakes fall from the sky, making the enemy's blood flow slow, so that he will collapse without fighting.

The younger generation of the whole human fortune city can draw the sword from Dongfang Xue no more than ten fingers.

Now she took the initiative to take the sword, which shows Dongfang Xue's fear of this person.

The snow sword roared up. Suddenly, the temperature dropped sharply in the void, and snowflakes drifted down, falling on the competition field and the God of fire.

Within a few breaths, the arena had turned white.

The Vulcan was also covered with a light snowflake, but he didn't move at all, and even his eyes under the mask didn't change.

"Huh?"

Dongfang Xue was stunned. Her ice and snow sword has its own cold air conditioner. No one dares to sharp its front in the human creation city.

The snowflakes emitted from the snow sword are not simple snowflakes, but the cold gas after the gathering of the gas of snow and ice.

Once touching the body, it will soon run along the blood of the warrior and freeze the blood of the warrior.

But the God of fire didn't even move. It didn't look like a human response at all.

While Dongfang snow was in doubt, a sense of anxiety rose in her heart.

"This man..."

When the heart is disordered, the breath fluctuates.

The East on the steps didn't move and suddenly noticed it.

"No! Xueer is upset! She has completely fallen into each other's momentum!"

Dongfang snow breathed quickly, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes.

"Damn... Damn! I won't lose!"

She scolded with one hand, and the snow sword fell into her hand.

"Ice and snow floating kill!"

One foot, the snow-white shadow dances up, just like a fairy coming to earth, but in this beautiful scenery, it contains a deep sense of killing.

The ice and snow sword is like a meteor in the sky, killing the God of fire.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the God of fire.

At this time, Huoshen's eyes finally moved.

He said in a slightly hoarse voice, "you..."

"Lost!"