Chapter 971

"Lu Zhenfeng, welcome failure!"

Lu Chen, carrying eight kinds of power sources, approached the virtual shadow, appeared in front of Lu Zhenfeng, and the terrible power fell down.

"How is that possible?"

Lu Zhenfeng's face changed greatly, and his forehead burst into a cold sweat. He quickly evolved the Qianyuan real thunder sword to the extreme, but he hasn't made a move yet. Lu Chen is approaching, and the virtual shadow of the eight origins rushed up.

In its four directions, there was an endless bang, a bang, and a flower of blood.

In an instant, blood appeared on Lu Zhenfeng.

Then, with a loud noise, he rolled up a blood flower, gave a painful cry and flew out backwards.

"Bang";

He fell to the ground with blood dripping.

"Lu Zhenfeng lost?"

"Unexpectedly, he defeated Lu Zhenfeng."

"This land dust can't be underestimated!"

Zhang Yan, Liu Jian and others were shocked on the side of the divine sword sect.

Yuan Hong and Yan Chunfeng also showed surprise.

"Good!"

Li bianchuan and Wang Shan both praised this.

Ji Tianshu looked moved.

Shi Xiang and Wu Hanying both looked gloomy.

The strength of Lu Chen was really beyond their expectation. They felt that it was by no means easy to deal with Lu Chen.

"Admit it!"

But Lu Chen was very calm. He bowed slightly to Lu Zhenfeng and walked down the platform.

"Damn it, I'll avenge it someday." Lu Zhenfeng gritted his teeth and said.

"What is waiting for you is still failure." The faint road of land dust.

"Damn it." Lu Zhenfeng's face was gloomy and fierce. His anger was burning in his heart, but there was nowhere to attack. In the face of Yuan Hong, he could only be careful for fear of touching the bad luck of the second old man.

"Feel at ease and recover from the injury. This son's strength is beyond my expectation." Yuan Hong comforted.

Yan Chunfeng also nodded.

"Yes." Lu Zhenfeng quickly bowed down and stood honestly in the rear.

"We lost the fifth game. Who of the four of you will win the sixth game?" Yan Chunfeng glanced at Ye Kai, Wu Qianmo, Yinghe and he Bofu and asked.

"Elder, I'll go." Wu Qianmo came out.

He is well proportioned, wears a white jade crown, wears white clothes, is spotless, and holds a folding fan in his hand. He looks elegant and elegant, like a gentle childe, but his face looks as cold as white frost.

"Wu Qianmo? OK, you can play the sixth competition." Yan Chunfeng nodded.

"Please two elders wait for good news."

Wu Qianmo immediately bowed his hand, then stepped out, turned into white light, and fell on the broad stage like a popular landing.

He looked at Ji Tianshu, the divine sword sect, with bright eyes and said in a loud voice, "I'm Wu Qianmo, the disciple of the divine sword sect. I don't know which disciple of the divine sword sect is willing to teach me about my sword technique?"

"Wu Qianmo? Is that him?"

"It is said that he cultivates cold ice power, so he has the title of cold faced childe."

"This man is not weak."

Xia Ba whispered, then Ji Tianshu, Zhao Tianyue, Li Chenggong and Kou Xuan. I don't know who would like to compete with Wu Qianmo?

Li bianchuan and Wang Shan also looked at the four of them.

"Two elders, disciples are not sure of victory in the face of Wu Qianmo." Kou Xuan hesitated.

Li bianchuan and his face sank when they heard the speech.

"Two elders, disciples are willing to fight with Wu Qianmo."

Zhao Tianyue suddenly walked out. She was full of heroism and had a different kind of beauty. Now she came out. Compared with Kou Xuan, who was willing to bow down to Wu Qianmo, she really had the style of a woman.

Who says women are inferior to men?

"Well, Zhao Tianyue, your strength is not weak. You should be able to win the war in wuqianmo."

Li bianchuan looked at each other, nodded immediately and agreed to Zhao Tianyue's battle.

"Shua!"

Zhao Tianyue immediately came forward when she heard the speech. The Phoenix eyebrows and stars made people look sideways. She fell on the battle platform, looked at Wu Qianmo and made a clear voice: "Wu Qianmo, I Zhao Tianyue will fight you."

"Zhao Tianyue, is that you?"

Wu Qianmo's face changed slightly when he heard the speech, because he knew Zhao Tianyue and her strength, so his heart sank and felt that the war was not so good to win.

But he had already boasted in front of Yuan Hong and could only fight.

"It's Zhao Tianyue."

"It's her, the descendant of the Zhao family who is praised by the Zhao family as the most gifted in kendo."

"Wu Qianmo is in trouble."

Liu Jian and others knew her reputation even if they had not seen Zhao Tianyue. They thought to themselves that they were not sure of winning Zhao Tianyue.

"Unexpectedly, these two old foxes sent Zhao Tianyue out. It's not good." Yuan Hong said.

"Don't worry, Wu Qianmo's strength is not weak, and it's hard to say whether he will win or lose." Yan Chunfeng said slowly.

Yuan Hong nodded slightly and looked at Wu Qianmo.

"Please."

Wu Qianmo felt Yan Chunfeng's eyes and immediately looked at Zhao Tianyue, making a sound like a golden dagger, emitting a cold air.

Then, he threw the folding fan in his hand into the air. The fan immediately turned into a silver sword, blooming frost white light, like a snow mountain, emitting cold air and cold smoke.

The air became much colder. There were traces of freezing on the ground at the foot of wuqianmo, and it spread to Zhao Tianyue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Shua Shua!"

But at this moment, Zhao Tianyue raised her hand and a dazzling golden awn suddenly flew out. It was a golden sword.

As soon as this sword came out, the spirit of the golden sword was thousands, which directly prevented the ground from being frozen.

"Go!"

But Wu Qianmo seemed to have expected that with a roll of silver knife in his hand, the cold smoke swept out like a waterfall, and the space was frozen and turned into an ice wall, one after another, as many as 36, and suppressed Zhao Tianyue.

"The Milky way is vast, shaking through the sky and approaching!"

Zhao Tianyue saw the Phoenix eyebrow open and exposed the golden awn. Immediately, the golden sword in her hand shook from top to bottom, running through the void, vertical and horizontal, and the sky immediately rang.

The sound of "clattering" water immediately sounded, and one Tianhe appeared one by one, like a big river rushing towards the thirty-six ice walls.

In an instant, it hit on it, and there was a rumbling sound, and ice walls cracked.

"What a powerful water attribute sword."

Lu Chen couldn't help sighing when he saw this.

"Zhao Tianyue cultivated the two attribute powers of water and gold, and understood the origin of water, so the fifth weight of the ordinary life and death gateway is not her opponent." Ji Tianshu said.

"I see." Lu Chen nodded when he heard the speech. Anyone who can cultivate the source of strength is a generation with unparalleled talent. Zhao Tianyue is no exception. No wonder he is feared by everyone.

"However, Wu Qianmo understood the origin of cold ice." Ji Tianshu said again.

"The origin of cold ice?" Lu Chen was surprised.

"Well, so if Zhao Tianyue wants to win, I'm afraid it will take a lot of means." Ji Tianshu nodded.

"Does brother Naji think she can win?" Lu Chen asked.

"Yes." Ji Tianshu said without hesitation.

Seeing Ji Tianshu's answer so decisive, Lu Chen was surprised.

He looked at it suspiciously, but saw that Wu Qianmo shot again.

Countless snow-white veins and runes appeared and rolled over his head. Then, there was a heavy snow like goose feather, and a cold ice force spread and frozen everywhere.

The whole battle platform seemed to be frozen.

Wu Qianmo's whole body was better than the snow in white, and his eyebrows were frozen. His face was covered with frost. The silver knife in his hand was waved and cut off, and the ice sculptures appeared. They had different images, including plants and creatures, and all kinds of monsters and beasts, which rushed to Zhao Tianyue.

"Sure enough, it's the origin of cold ice. I just don't know how Zhao Tianyue can dissolve it?"

Lu Chen was surprised to see this. He felt that Wu Qianmo was more difficult to deal with than Lu Zhenfeng, who defeated him. He turned to Zhao Tianyue curiously.

For this famous woman, Lu Chen is curious about her real power.

At this time, Zhao Tianyue has fought back.

She was full of vitality and rushed up with a sword. When the golden sword was waved, countless golden patterns flew out and surrounded her. They coagulated but did not disperse, making the sound of gold and iron horses. Then, the snow-white sky changed.

"Boom!"

Then, the frozen sky rang, as if it had collapsed and replaced by a golden river.

The river is broad enough to be a hundred feet wide and vast. It has the weather that the river rushes into the sea from west to East.

Among them, there are golden figures, blooming golden awns, just like the golden soldiers, welcoming the ice sculptures.

Then, I saw the ice sculpture crumbling under the Golden Shadow.

"What kind of fencing is this?"

Lu Chen was surprised to see this. He felt that Zhao Tianyue's swordsmanship was extraordinary, so he looked at Ji Tianshu.

"It's the Tianhe sword formula of Jin and Yuan Dynasties. This sword formula contains metal and water attributes and has great power. It's one of Zhao Tianyue's famous stunts." Ji Tianshu replied.

"Oh, so she also practices other powerful swordsmanship?" Lu Chen asked.

"Brother Lu, you'll see if you keep looking." Ji Tianshu smiled.

"It seems that Wu Qianmo is in trouble." Lu Chen said.

Ji Tianshu didn't answer, but looked at Zhao Tianyue with different eyes.

"Hmm? Does Ji Tianshu like Zhao Tianyue?"

Lu Chen saw this and suddenly had an idea.

You know, that's the way he looked at GUI Yao'er.

Therefore, Lu dust has this judgment.

However, thinking that this has nothing to do with himself, Lu Chen didn't ask much. Looking at Wu Qianmo, he didn't know how this person would crack the golden yuan Tianhe?

"A thousand waves of dark ice!"

Wu Qianmo's eyes were wide open, his face was snow-white, his hands clenched the silver knife, and his arms waved fiercely. The majestic ice appeared here, and the cold smoke was raging. Then, he saw heavy white waves rushing out, no more, no less, as much as a thousand.

The golden figures broke through the ice statue and immediately collided with thousands of white waves, just like Haixiao mountain avalanche.

"Thousand Epee tower, now!"

But it was not over yet. Wu Qianmo gave a sharp drink, waved his silver knife left and right, played strange swordsmanship, and then tens of thousands of ice swords condensed out.

These ice swords were intertwined to form a tower, emitting the power of majestic ice, emitting endless cold air and cold smoke, and then suppressing it towards Zhao Tianyue.

"Xuanshuizhu, go!"

When Zhao Tianyue saw this, she finally showed her dignified color. A sandalwood mouth, a bead with gold and blue color flew out, and then appeared in front of her.

At this moment, she waved her golden sword and played a mysterious sword technique. The golden and blue beads suddenly melted into the sword wind, soared to the sky, rose violently in the wind, turned into a Yellow River and rushed down.

The 1000 weight sword tower was immediately impacted by the Yellow River, rumbling and shaking, and an ice sword fell from the sword tower.

"Not good!"

Wuqianmo turns pale.

"Xuanyi, cut!"

But Zhao Tianyue didn't give him a chance and waved the golden sword again. The Yellow River suddenly condensed like a sword column and crashed down. The sword tower was hit, collapsed and hit wuqianmo.