Chapter 2228: Ice Sovereign Art

"Twenty-eight thousand cultivation bases."

Xiao Yi looked at the person in front of him and saw his cultivation at a glance.

At the level of the Holy Venerable Realm, perception can only roughly see the cultivation of the martial artist.

After all, at this level, the number of martial arts controlled by the martial artist's body is already quite large.

Only the means of the Saint Venerable Realm martial artist, the resonance of heaven and earth, can really accurately see the cultivation base of the other party when the gap between them is not large.

"Xiao Yi, you are qualified to let me take action." Bingman was dressed in white, with a terrifying icy aura under his handsome face.

Compared to Nangong Ming's arrogance, Bingman is much more calm.

"However, I'm curious."

"You have a mere 19,000 cultivation bases, and I almost overwhelmed you by 10,000."

"You should know that after the Holy Venerable Realm, even if there is a thousand difference, it is a gap that is almost completely crushed."

"With such a huge gap between you and me now, how far can you push me?"

Bingman's voice is very cold.

In the tone, there is no sneering, joking, or arrogance, etc.

Some are just cold, as if they are talking coldly about something extraordinary.

This person must be the kind of cold-hearted person who is like an iceberg on weekdays, never smiles for almost ten thousand years, and never has any other expressions.

He didn't say how long it would take to defeat Xiao Yi like Nangong Ming did before.

Rather, Xiao Yi was able to force him to that point.

It seems that there is no arrogance at all, but in fact, this sentence is a hundred times more arrogant than the previous Nangong Ming.

That means, Xiao Yi, whether he can force him to show his strength is a question.

"Huh." Xiao Yi only smiled lightly when he heard the words.

"I found that the people in the Ice Palace are very interesting."

"What do you mean?" Bingman frowned slightly.

Xiao Yi shrugged, "You understand what you mean, that's what it means."

"Go ahead, I'm not interested in wasting time."

"I felt pressure for the first time on you."

Yes, stress.

Xiao Yi has experienced hundreds of battles, and his martial artist intuition is extremely accurate.

The Bing Man in front of him was the only one among the eight envoys who could put pressure on him.

The previous Nangong Ming seemed to have suppressed Xiao Yi for an entire hour.

But Xiao Yi has always been at ease and can see that in fact it is not suppression at all.

The entire battle situation was basically under Xiao Yi's control.

And the eight envoys who didn't take action ranked second, Xia Yiming, which also made Xiao Yi feel a little pressure.

However, this person did not make a move after all, and Xiao Yi did not dare to say 100% accurate judgment.

Now this Bingman is standing ten meters in front of Xiao Yi, the pressure is so clear.

Of course, the so-called pressure also refers to Xiao Yi's current state.

In other words, if it is placed on the same level, at least when Xiao Yi doesn't use any means or trump cards, this young genius is definitely no worse than himself.

This is a terrifying evildoer who can truly stand shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's face, for the first time, burst out with his fighting spirit.

"Is it just pressure? Haha." Bingman smiled indifferently.

"As you said, I don't want to waste time either."

Whoosh... Bingman's figure instantly disappeared in place.

In the hands of Bingman, there are no swords, no swords, no sticks, no axes, and no weapons.

This person is a martial artist.

Bingman slammed his palms, and cold air emerged in his palms.

"Ice Emperor Palm?" Xiao Yi smiled, the sword in his hand condensed with Yuan force again.

This palm, he has seen.

When he was in the Sifang Domain, when he fought Bingyu, this was Bingyu's strongest martial skill.

bang...

The palm of the sword touched, and there was no doubt that there was a loud explosion.

Xiao Yi's sword is unparalleled sharpness.

But Bingman hit him with the palm of his hand, but it was not damaged in the slightest.

Instead, Xiao Yi's sword shook.

The force of Bingman's palm was astonishing. With just one palm, it exerted as much strength as when Nangong Ming used Mingluo Dao of the Blade.

call…

At the same time, over Bingman's hands, the cold air kept whistling.

For a moment, Xiao Yi's sword was frozen.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi's face was slightly startled.

Originally, he thought that this palm was at most similar to Nangong Ming when he used Ming Luo Dao of the Blade.

Unexpectedly, it is not similar at all, but completely surpassed.

click...

The frozen sword shattered directly under Bingman's palm.

The broken sword did not collapse, but turned into ice chips and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yi was shocked again.

He can even be sure, not to mention that the sword in his hand is only a condensed energy, even if it is a real sword in his hand, it will be instantly shattered by ice.

The iron of gold, instantly turned into powder.

Bingman's palm is extremely strong.

Xiao Yi stepped back, and the sword in his hand condensed again.

Bingman, but did not make another move, but stopped in place, frowning slightly.

"What?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.

Bingman said indifferently, "I don't want to fight a meaningless fight."

"With my Ice Emperor Palm alone, at most I can fight you fiercely."

That's right, just with the palm of his hand, Bingman was already able to reach the second-level invincibility of the Holy Venerable Realm, which was the same level as Xiao Yi.

But the confrontation at the same level will only be a stalemate.

Even if he can suppress Xiao Yi, the result will only be exactly the same as the one hour of Nangong Ming's previous battle.

"Then what?" Xiao Yi asked with a chuckle.

Bingman said indifferently, "If you don't have any other skills."

"I choose to end the fight quickly."

The voice fell.

bang...

On Bingman, a burst of momentum erupted.

Bingman's aura continued to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The intensity of the breath on Bingman's body directly jumped from the second level of the Holy Venerable Realm, 28,000 to the third level of the Holy Venerable Realm.

After that, the breath growth is still increasing rapidly.

30,000 levels, 31,000 levels, 32,000 levels…

No, such an astonishing surge is no longer simply an increase, but more like a doubling.

"Secret method?" Xiao Yi frowned.

It can increase across a small realm in the Holy Venerable Realm, and it is still increasing continuously.

Such a secret method is absolutely powerful.

The reason why Xiao Yi frowned was because he suddenly felt that Bingman's aura growth trajectory was somewhat familiar.

"Ice Venerable Saint Mark Art?" Xiao Yi was shocked and finally recognized it.

Chief on stage.

The gloomy face of the ice guardian finally revealed a smile.

Protector Nangong also smiled, "Appeared, Bingzun Jue."

The Ice Guardian nodded, "Ice Venerable Art, Man'er got the chance on the fourth floor of the Ice Palace half a year ago."

Protector Nangong's face was full of envy, "The Ice Sovereign Art, but the master's method and means of becoming famous, is the most important inheritance in the hands of the master."

"At that time, even the three founders of the Ice Palace failed to inherit it from the ancestors."

"In terms of level, the Ice Sovereign Art is even more powerful and more important than Ming'er's Ming Luo swordsmanship."

Protector Nangong shook his head, "It seems that the younger generation of my Nangong family is destined to be inferior to your Bing family."

The Ice Guardian smiled, "Being the same person in the Ice Palace, there is nothing comparable."

"The Nangong family and our Bing family have always been in the same spirit. It's not like some people forget their ancestors and eat inside and out."

Saying that, the Ice Protector glanced at Xia Yifeng without a trace.

Xia Yifeng still smiled faintly and said nothing.

On the ice crystal contest stage.

Xiao Yi frowned again, no wonder Bingman's aura was multiplying, it was actually the Bingzun Saint Mark Art.

But in his sense, there seems to be something wrong with Bingman's Ice Venerable Saint Mark Art.

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Third more.

Update today, finished.