Martial God Sovereign

Jiang Zitong's face changed drastically. He stepped forward and raised his fist to look at Li Hongjun and said, "Brother Li, with your status and status, why bother for a new disciple!"

Li Hongjun snorted lightly without speaking.

Jiang Zitong still wanted to speak, but heard Han Yu's indifferent voice: "Isn't it just a trick? I'll catch it!"

Everyone was shocked.

Jiang Zitong turned his head and looked at Han Yu with a helpless expression, but deep in his eyes, there was a flash of appreciation.

"This Xiao Ping is too rampant, he dared to talk to Senior Brother Li like this!"

"Who is Senior Brother Li? The ninety-ninth master of the Juncai list, among the more than 90,000 disciples of the outer sect, only 98 are better than Senior Brother Li. Apart from those people, who dares to be disrespectful to Senior Brother Li!"

"Dare to speak up and say to catch Brother Li's trick, it's overwhelming, looking for death!"

The reaction of everyone is not uncomfortable. Han Yu said that catching Li Hongjun's move was more surprising than saying that he would kill He Yanshan. In their opinion, Han Yu should kneel down and beg for mercy, begging Li Hongjun to let him go with his nose and tears, rather than such a strong response.

"boom!"

A terrifying voice rang out loudly, and Li Hongjun's body shook suddenly, and a terrifying white wave rushed out of his body, instantly enveloping the surrounding area, even at Han Yu's speed, without avoiding it.

The white wave of air quickly became transparent and invisible to the naked eye, but everyone could feel that an incomparable chill was spreading quietly, and even people outside the range of ten thousand meters only felt a burst of horror.

The white waves of air only rubbed Jiang Zitong, and Jiang Zitong's skin was instantly cracked, and his right hand turned into a popsicle.

"Promise coldness!" Jiang Zitong took a breath, decisively waved his left hand, and cut his right hand from his shoulders. However, part of the terrifying chill had spread to Jiang Zitong's body. Jiang Zitong's right hand The shoulder wound was instantly frozen, and white ice crystals appeared in many places in the body, allowing blood to

Qi does not flow smoothly.

As a result, those who are as strong as Jiang Zitong in the middle stage of the gods were also pale with cold, their lips were purple, and they could not stop shaking when standing still.

The broken hand fell to the ground, shattered, and then turned into a white mist, disappearing without a trace.

Such a terrible scene made Jiang Zitong's soul trembled three times. If she was attacked by the infinite cold ice energy, wouldn't she have no bones now? Seeing this, Tong Zhan, Di Qing, and Fairy Tourmaline rushed over and injected vitality into Jiang Zitong's body to help Jiang Zitong relieve the chill in his body. Suddenly, a part of the cold rushed out of Jiang Zitong's body, and instantly frozen the three of them, causing them to be covered with ice crystals, shaking more than Jiang Zitong.

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"I haven't seen him do anything for two years. I didn't expect that he has cultivated the Promise Frost Qi to such a terrible level. Xiao Ping is in danger!" Jiang Zitong lamented.

She was only rubbed by the Wuji Frost Qi, and she was instantly severely injured. Han Yu was the main target of the Wuji Frost Qi's attack, and the cold she suffered was ten times that of Jiang Zitong.

Lu Jingyu rushed over, spraying flames from his hands, and using flames to help Jiang Zitong relieve the chill.

However, when Lu Jingyu's flame touched Jiang Zitong, he was instantly frozen and turned into a fire ice sculpture!

Fire is the nemesis of things of ice and cold, and Lu Jingyu's fire is the fire of the invincible physique, the original fire of the spirit body, it is terrifying, and there is no extreme coldness, the horror of the extreme coldness is evident.

The onlookers were all horrified, retreating quickly, for fear of being contaminated by the infinite cold air.

Han Yu, who was mainly attacked by the Infinite Ice Qi, had turned into an ice sculpture at this time, still maintaining a running posture.

"Is this the power of Infinite Frost Aura? It's terrible!"

"Sure enough, he deserves to be the ninety-ninth genius powerhouse on the Juncai List. Xiao Ping, who even He Yanshan would be injured, is not an enemy of him!"

The onlookers were all horrified. They looked at Li Hongjun's gaze and became even more frightened. For a moment, they felt as if they were the inferiors in front of Li Hongjun. Even if Li Hongjun didn't look at them at all, their waists could not help but bend a little. Maintain a posture of admiration.

"The infinite icy air freezes everything in the world, nothing can be stopped!"

"Brother Li is supernatural, raise his hands and feet to kill Xiao Ping as a dog!"

He Yanshan and Chen Yicheng began to flatter you with a word and a word, and the eyes that looked at Han Yu were full of gloating and calming expressions.

"Ugh……"

Jiang Zitong sighed secretly and couldn't help closing his eyes, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

Although she and Han Yu have known each other for less than a day, she appreciates Han Yu's courage and Han Yu's arrogance, and a certain emotion in her heart fluctuates for Han Yu, but she did not expect that this would be the result.

Now, even a **** can't save Han Yu.

"go back."

Li Hongjun glanced at Han Yu who was frozen in the ice for the last time, and slowly left behind his back, like an emperor patrolling the world. A smug smile appeared at the corner of He Yanshan's mouth, and Chen Yicheng followed Li Hongjun in a trot.

Not long after, the enemy left clean, and even the onlookers shook their heads and left. Soon there were only a few people from the East Pole Star Alliance remaining on the scene.

"Damn, they are deceiving too much!" Di Qing clenched his fists, wondering if it was trembling with cold or anger.

"What is even more hateful is those people. The situation here is so bad that they didn't even even look at it!" Jiang Zitong said bitterly, his teeth trembling so much that his voice was trembling.

Di Qing looked helpless, he knew who the people Jiang Zitong was talking about were those from the Alliance of Gods.

There are many people in the Shenji Alliance who live in the Yellow Oriole Valley, but no one has come forward. How can he not let the Shenji Alliance member Jiang Zitong feel chilly.

"Sister Jiang, what shall we do now?" Tong Zhan asked.

Jiang Zitong glanced at Tong Zhan, showing disappointment and expression, and said: "Now we are all caught in the infinite cold, so we must retreat as soon as possible. As for Xiao Ping..."

Jiang Zitong looked at the frozen Xiao Ping, and said sadly: "He is dead now, find a way to send him back to the East Pole Star League!"

"Ugh……"

Several people in the East Pole Star Alliance sighed faintly. However, not many people feel sad for Han Yu, just sympathy for a while.

Only the tourmaline fairy, the whole person looked a little lost.

The negative emotions came so inexplicably that she kept asking herself what happened to Xiao Ping's death and why she was so sad, but she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Cracking..." Suddenly, a slight voice sounded, although it was very soft, it passed into the ears of everyone present and shocked everyone's mind.