Chapter 508: Fighting
"It seems that the one who doesn't want to win the first place and obtain the Bingxin Holy Fruit is your Excellency."
Xiao Yi stared at the old man coldly.
Bing Chengtian stood with his hands behind his back, and in this blizzard, the harsh wind did not have any effect on him.
On the contrary, the wind and snow were blowing, and before he was about to meet him, he retreated automatically.
This is the power of the extreme martial artist.
Bing Chengtian nodded slightly and chuckled, "Not bad."
"Xiaoyou is the arrogance of Jianzong after all. If it is unnecessary, this old man doesn't want to deal with you more."
"Especially not very friendly dealings."
"However, the rules of the Bingyuan Conference are here. Since the little friend has won the first place, the old man has to come to disturb him a little."
Xiao Yi frowned.
In terms of size, strength, warrior power, etc., the Ice Martial Kingdom is not inferior to the Yan Martial Kingdom.
It is located next to the extremely cold land.
Like the Kingdom of Yanwu, the border town of the Kingdom of Bingwu borders the extremely cold land.
But each other is not in the extreme cold place.
but each on one side.
There is a considerable area of the extremely cold land in the middle.
But because it is also a country of ice and snow, most of the warriors are warriors who practice the ice technique.
Therefore, the warriors over there have many connections with the warriors in the extremely cold land, and the relationship is excellent.
No wonder one palace, one sect and two sects will unite to deal with him.
Just at this moment, in the wind and snow, two figures came slowly.
The fierce wind, blowing on them, also automatically avoided, in order to have a half-point impact on them.
obviously,
The people who come are the strongest.
It is the Palace Master of Never Night and the Sect Master of Xue Dao.
"Senior Chengtian." The two bowed their hands to the old man with apologetic expressions on their faces.
"I couldn't finish the thing that the senior asked me to do, and I hope that the senior will forgive me."
Bing Chengtian smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm discussing with this little friend."
With that said, Bing Chengtian looked at Xiao Yi and said, "Little friend, what do you think of what this old man said just now?"
"The old man is not a tyrannical person, and he will not make you suffer."
"As long as you are willing to give up the Bingxin Holy Fruit, the old man can exchange it with you for the equivalent."
"Or, the little friend has other requests. As long as it is within the scope of the old man's ability, the old man agrees."
Xiao Yi shook his head, "I don't want anything else here."
"This Bingxin Sacred Fruit is of great use to the next, I am afraid that your Excellency will be in vain."
"Huh?" Bing Chengtian frowned slightly.
The palace master of the night never scolded, "Xiao Yi, do you know what kind of person is in front of you?"
"If you weren't Jianzong Tianjiao, do you think you are qualified to let Senior Chengtian talk to you?"
The Sect Master Xue Dao also said coldly, "Xiao Yi, this Sect Master reminds you."
"The Bingxin Holy Fruit is of great use to Senior Chengtian. If you don't know what's good or bad, the consequences are beyond your ability to bear."
"You two are serious." Bing Chengtian waved his hand and looked at Xiao Yi.
"Little friend, the old man is not afraid to tell you."
"I am the eldest prince of the Ice Martial Kingdom, and I need this Bingxin Holy Fruit to break through the realm."
"And the Bingxin Holy Fruit is rare for thousands of years, and today's old man must get it."
"As long as you are willing to give it up, the Ice Martial Kingdom accepts your love."
"The old man can also pay any price."
Bing Chengtian's face was extremely serious.
Obviously, as he said, as long as Xiao Yi is willing to give up the Bingxin Holy Fruit, no matter what Xiao Yi asks, he will agree.
Xiao Yi thought for a while, and said solemnly, "If Your Excellency can save someone for me, the Bingxin Holy Fruit, the boy will hand over it."
Hearing this, Bing Chengtian had a happy expression on his face, and said, "Yes."
"I don't know who the little friend wants the old man to save? Oh, the old man is not good at medicine."
"But in my Bingwu Kingdom, there are countless pharmacists who can reach the sky."
"If the little friend is willing to give up the Bingxin Holy Fruit, the old man promises that any holy medicine refining master in the Bingwu Kingdom will come to help the little friend."
Xiao Yi said solemnly, "If the vitality is cut off, if there is no one, can it be saved?"
"The vitality is cut off? There is no one left?" Bing Chengtian frowned, "Is the little friend joking with the old man?"
"How is this kind of situation different from the dead? What about the treatment?"
"Dead man?" Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, "In this way, Your Excellency has no choice."
"Since it is impossible to save people, it is useless to give me the entire Ice Martial Kingdom."
"Please come back, Your Excellency."
"Little friend...you." Bing Chengtian's face turned cold.
The two palace masters on the side, said angrily, "Xiao Yi, you are presumptuous."
Bing Chengtian raised his palm and stopped the words of the two.
"Little friend, do you really want to get along with this old man?"
Xiao Yi shook his head and said solemnly, "It's not that I want to make trouble with you."
"It's that Your Excellency can't get what I need."
"What about a deal?"
"You..." Bing Chengtian's eyes turned cold.
"Forget it." Bing Chengtian suddenly muttered to himself.
"The old man originally thought that you were the arrogance of Jianzong, so he treated you with courtesy and did not want to be evil with you."
"But now it seems that you have to force the old man to use force."
As soon as the voice fell, Bing Chengtian's figure flashed, and he shot instantly.
Xiao Yi was already prepared, and when the Frost Sword was in his hand, the Blizzard Sword appeared out of thin air.
"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly and slashed out with a heavy sword.
The collision between the Blizzard Sword and Bing Chengtian's palm made a loud noise.
Bang.
A huge impact caused the surrounding spiritual energy to run wild.
The snowstorm that had been blowing constantly was cut off in an instant.
The road of wind and snow that stretched for a thousand meters was forcibly split open and could not be closed for a long time.
Xiao Yi was taken two steps back.
Bing Chengtian also returned to the original place, with a very solemn expression on his face.
"Ice armor?" Bing Chengtian stared coldly at the things on Xiao Yi's body.
Under the collision of the blow just now, Xiao Yi's upper body was torn, revealing the ice armor inside.
"Who are you, Sword Sky Splitter?" Bing Chengtian stared at Xiao Yi and asked coldly.
"Senior sect." Xiao Yi said solemnly.
"Senior Zongmen?" A strange color flashed in Bing Chengtian's eyes.
"The ninth-level cultivation base of the local element has a half-step extreme combat power."
"No wonder you can get the first place in the Ice Edge Conference."
Bing Chengtian glanced at the Palace Master of Never Night and the Sect Master of Xue Dao.
The two laughed bitterly.
Bing Chengtian's eyes turned to Xiao Yi again, "So arrogant, no, evildoer."
"No wonder that woman shelters you."
At this moment, Bing Chengtian has changed from his previous arrogance.
His eyes stared straight at the ice armor, his face was extremely ugly.
The next second, Bing Chengtian suddenly turned cold.
The figure flashed, and he went directly to the Bingxin Holy Fruit.
Obviously, he wanted to forcibly snatch it.
"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.
Most of his perceptions are placed on the Bingxin Sacred Fruit, how can it be easily succeeded by Bing Chengtian.
The figure flashed, Kankan stopped Bing Chengtian.
He was already closer to the location of the Bingxin Sacred Fruit.
The power of the 'ice mountain and sea of fire' within the body is mobilized in an instant.
With the Blizzard Sword in his hand, he slashed out with all his strength.
"Crack the ice and cut the sky." Xiao Yi shouted loudly.
The Blizzard Sword was suddenly enveloped by a layer of terrifying snowstorm.
In the most central part of the 'wind eye', a force of destruction, hissing and boundless power.
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