All the people who watched the battle in the distance suddenly turned pale and their liver and gall were splitting.

Although they are far away, they all have an intuition that as long as one piece of the ice blade falls on them, it will freeze them immediately, and even if they don't die, they will be seriously injured immediately.

What's terrible is that the ice blade is now full of the world. It's like snow. There's no place to escape except hard block!

Baipo heaven can shake the vast western world. The only female disciple of Yanshan Sword Fairy is willing to marry him. Even the Louvre Palace has a little fear of him. It's not unreasonable.

The power of this move has already made the spectators lose confidence in the new leader of Tianfeng kingdom.

However, even if the new leader of Tianfeng Kingdom really has some strength and can shock them, he is still too small in the face of the old strong man, the leader of Longmen sword sect who makes Yanshan sword sect close and the Louvre Palace afraid. Once baibotian gets serious, the gap between them will be revealed in front of everyone.

"You're a bit of a doorman, too, but you're still a little poor." When Liu Lang saw this, he had a faint smile. His heart moved. A bird's sound penetrated the sky. The big red bird floating in the air suddenly burst into flames. With one wing on its side, it was like two huge walls of fire separating the whole world.

"It's too much! Do you think that you can make up the huge gap between you and me just by your medium-sized spirit weapon? Ignorant child Bai Po Tian saw this, and a confident sneer came out of his mouth.

The road of cultivation is like climbing the peak. The harder the cultivation is, the more difficult it is. The gap between the strength of each level will be bigger. This huge gap can not be easily made up.

Otherwise, as a powerful sword cultivator, Bai Po Tian's realm is high. How could he be suppressed by Fuluo palace? It is because immortal Luo Fu is a monk of tongxuan. He is a higher level than him, but he is just like the abyss of heaven, which makes him unable to cross.

Although he can't compare with those who know the metaphysical realm, he has more than enough to compare with Liu Lang, which is totally different by two small realms.

These two small realms are also an abyss of heaven. Bai Po Tian would never believe that Liu Lang could make up the gap between them with a medium-sized spirit weapon.

"That's just because you are just a frog in the bottom of the well, and you don't know that the gap is not absolute!" Liu Lang light way, but this light tone, but full of the king's majesty.

While speaking, the ice blade all over the sky had already shot at the two walls of fire that seemed to separate the sky.

"Ho! Whoa! Hiss The sound is constantly ringing in the sky and the earth. As soon as all the ice blades touch the fire wall, they turn into a wisp of water mist. In a twinkling of an eye, they disappear with the strong wind.

However, the fire wall was also damaged and the light was dim.

"Frog in the well! Ha ha, I'll see how long you frog from the countryside can last Bai Po Tian saw Liu Lang's sharp words, relaxed and unrestrained expression, and his heart was burning. The ice cold dragon scales on the silver dragon's body shot more fiercely.

Each piece of ice cold dragon scales into ice blade shot, silver dragon's huge body will shrink one point, white sky will be gloomy and pale one point.

However, pieces of ice blades shot at the wall of fire, although it made the wall of fire more and more dim, it failed to tear the wall of fire, which made Bai Botian's attack more compact.

Seeing this, Liu Lang's heart was as still as water, and his eyes just calmly looked at the big red bird, who was more and more dim because of resisting the ice blade.

Time and space seem to stop flowing at this moment, only the ice blade and the wall of fire are fighting. One goes forward bravely, the other never quits.

The silver dragon is shrinking at the speed visible to the naked eye, and its scales are less and less, and the power of the ice blade is weaker and weaker. However, the big red bird, which seems to be light, still stands up with a pair of flame wings, quietly blocking the way of the ice blade. It looks like an indomitable King standing in the sky and earth, which makes people pay homage.

Finally, when the silver dragon was exhausted, a strong wind blew by, and the silver dragon broke into pieces, showing the original shape of the flying sword again.

Although the flame of the big red bird was dim, like a candle in the wind, it still floated quietly in the strong wind and did not die out. It regarded the strong wind as nothing.

"It's impossible!"

Bai Po Tian's face was pale and he exclaimed in disbelief. His realm was higher and his magic weapon was higher. He should crush the people in front of him, but the cruel reality destroyed his confidence. The light of confidence in his eyes finally turned into a little panic.

The battle just now, when the flames put up a wall, became an attack and a defense. It didn't seem dangerous, but it wasn't as simple as it seemed. It was a test of the magic power of both sides.Therefore, Bai Po Tian, who has a higher level, thinks that he is sure to win when he sees that Liu Lang is on the defensive and wants to fight with him for a long time. But the result was totally different from what he expected. He ran out of mana first.

The gap between the two small realms is like the difference between the abyss of heaven. The arrogant self-confidence is so ruthlessly trampled, which makes him feel that the heaven and the earth are split at this moment. It seems to prove that he is really just a little frog watching the sky.

"Nothing is impossible!" There was a faint sneer from the corner of Liu Lang's mouth, and a sound of birds in Qingyue sounded.

The big red bird, whose flame was like a candle in the wind, suddenly burst into flames. A pair of flaming wings suddenly flapped, rolling up the sea of fire and sweeping away towards the white sky.

Fire by wind, in the wind, the sea of fire seems to become more turbulent.

Seeing this, Bai Po Tian's face changed greatly, and his eyes showed a look of panic. He no longer wanted to fight again. He drove the snow dragon sword, turned it into a silver rainbow, and fled to the distance.

At this time, his mana is almost exhausted, not to mention killing the other side, he even has no spare power to deal with the other side's attack.

However, the other party seems to have spare strength and the possibility of killing him. If he doesn't go now, he may never have the chance to go again. As a result, he will come to the same end as his son.

Seeing that Liu Lang, the leader of the dragon's gate sword sect, had won the battle. Now he didn't say a word, and even didn't dare to leave a cruel word. He turned around and ran away. All the spectators could not help but be silly.

It's getting too fast, isn't it? Bai Botian, the leader of the dragon's gate sword sect, was a powerful man who even the Fuluo palace was afraid of. At this time, they didn't use the magic power of the sword formula, and they didn't fight fiercely, so they were defeated