Chapter 535: Re-Entering the Extremely Cold Land
Demon Hunting Hall, retreat indoors.
Xiao Yi sat cross-legged and did not do any special training.
Instead, it is absorbing martial arts power.
The power of martial arts, how much it can absorb, and how much it can be stored in the small world, is related to the realm of cultivation.
He is now only at the peak of the seventh level of Tianyuan.
Domineering kendo and ice kendo, the two martial arts, the power of heaven and earth martial arts, had already absorbed the upper limit as early as the last time they practiced in the cave of the extremely cold crack.
No matter how much he cultivates and absorbs now, it will not have any effect.
Only when the cultivation base is raised to the eighth and ninth layers of Tianyuan, can it absorb more.
Of course, when you reach the peak of the ninth level of Tianyuan, you can consider absorbing one of the martial arts powers to '10%' and advance to the extreme realm.
Therefore, he is now retreating in the retreat room, and what he absorbs is the power of heaven and earth from other martial arts.
It is the Amethyst Spirit Flame, the Ten Realms Extinguishing Fire, the Earth Vein Gold Fire, and the Star Fire, the martial arts power of the four powerful flames in the world.
Yes, these four kinds of flames, in the heaven and earth, also have the power of martial arts.
It belongs to fire attribute martial arts.
Like the 'Sage of Heavenly Fire' in ancient times, what he cultivated was the Way of Star Fire.
The reason why there are thousands of martial arts, there are countless kinds.
It is precisely because the power of martial arts is the power of the rules of this world.
Everything that exists in this world is transformed by rules.
Naturally, everything in the world has the power of martial arts between heaven and earth.
"Suck." Xiao Yi snorted in his heart.
Between heaven and earth, the power of martial arts belonging to these four flames rushes in in an instant.
In an instant, four invisible, ethereal and invisible forces filled the entire retreat room.
Purple, blue, gold, blue and white.
The colorful and splendid colors dance like elves in this retreat room.
They look so mysterious, perfect, and full of esoteric heaven and earth.
This is the power of martial arts.
With a single thought in Xiao Yi's mind, all four kinds of martial arts powers poured in.
Finally stored in the small world.
Adding up, he now has a total of six martial arts powers in the small world.
The numbers of the six martial arts powers are all the same, and their strengths are on a par.
If you want to increase the number, the only way is to improve your cultivation and continue to absorb it.
Speaking of which, normal warriors, if there are no special factors, generally do not practice multiple martial arts.
Because it is very difficult to comprehend a kind of martial arts and then absorb the power of martial arts.
Every time you cultivate more martial arts, you will slow down your cultivation speed, and your cultivation time will more than double out of thin air.
The more, the slower and the longer it takes.
But for Xiao Yi, he did not have this obstacle.
The only thing holding him back is filling up the huge little world.
The small world is to be filled anyway, and there is no obstacle to the absorption of martial arts power.
Naturally, the number of martial arts, the more the better.
In history, there have been countless powerful warriors.
Among them, there are not a few who control powerful flames.
The masters of powerful flames in the world, such as Amethyst Spirit Flame, Earth Vein Gold Fire, Star Fire, etc., have also appeared.
They have only mastered one type, and after they have cultivated to a high level, they have achieved monstrous abilities and achieved unparalleled fame.
Xiao Yi's four kinds of cultivation, and he will be truly successful in martial arts in the future, and his combat power will definitely be outrageously strong.
Time gradually passed.
Three days later, Xiao Yi stopped cultivating and went out completely.
Leaving the Demon Hunting Hall, transforming into purple flame fire wings, fluttering away.
Destination, a place of extreme cold.
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With Xiao Yi's current strength, it would only take a few days to span the entire Yanwu Kingdom.
All the way to Bingxue County, but it took more than a day.
After leaving Bingxue County and crossing the holy mountain of ice and snow, it is the scope of the extremely cold land.
The six monster hunting halls here are evenly distributed among dozens of cities in the extremely cold land.
On average, there will be a Demon Hunting Hall in the area of seven or eight cities.
And the main halls of these six monster hunting halls,
It is right in the center of big cities such as Never Sleeping City and Snow Blade City.
Of course, the extremely cold land is too vast.
Less than 1% of the places where there are human warriors' footprints for a long time are really.
For the warriors who have practiced here, the only safe places are the dozens of big cities and the Demon Hunting Hall.
If some warriors are too far away from these places, they can only ask for more blessings.
Here, after all, monsters are rampant.
At this moment, Xiao Yi flew all the way to the city that never sleeps.
But more than a day, has passed through the city that never sleeps.
Xiao Yi stopped flying slightly and looked down at this behemoth standing in the ice and snow.
The last time he came, he was still impressed and shocked by it.
But looking at it again at this time, this big city, in his eyes, is nothing more than that.
If he doesn't like it, he can kill it with a wave of his hand.
Kaka, Xiao Yi clenched his fist.
This is the change brought about by power.
Respect for strength is the highest law pursued in this world.
After crossing the city that never sleeps, Xiao Yi flew for several hours and came to the vicinity of the main hall of the Demon Hunting Hall.
At the same time, not too far away, is the sphere of influence of Snow Blade City, Bingwu City and Bingyan City.
One palace and two gates are both near the main hall of Frost Bing.
From a distance, Xiao Yi could already see the magnificent and solemn Demon Hunting Hall.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi suddenly frowned.
In the distance, outside the Demon Hunting Hall, there are a few familiar faces.
"It's them?" Xiao Yi was startled.
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Outside the main hall of ice, at this moment, more than half of the big people in the extreme cold land are gathered.
The master of the Ice Palace, the Palace Master of No Night, the Master of the Snow Sword, and the Master of the Ice Martial Arts are all here.
At the same time, there were several people confronting them.
Who is so daring to dare to live with them in an extremely cold place?
To be honest, it was Qin Feiyang, Lin Jin and Liu Yanran.
"Three little mice, can't they escape this time?" The Lord of the Ice Palace looked at Qin Feiyang and the three coldly.
"In the past month, you have slaughtered the law enforcement team and demon hunters of my Frozen Demon Hunting Hall."
"If you commit such a catastrophic disaster, even the Snow Wing Eagle family can't protect you."
"Not bad." Palace Master Wuye and the others said in a cold voice, "In January, there are no less than a thousand disciples who died in the hands of the three of us in the first palace and the second gate."
"Feng Huayue, the young master of Xue Dao Sect, died tragically at your hands."
"Han Cang, the godson of the Bingyan Sect, was ambushed by you, and is still seriously injured and in a coma."
"Such a great hatred, the three of you will be crushed to ashes today."
"Bone and ashes?" Qin Feiyang smiled disdainfully.
"Have you forgotten who is the overlord in this extremely cold land?"
"Want to catch us? Dream about it."
After all, Qin Feiyang suddenly transformed into his martial soul.
A large purple eagle appeared out of thin air.
Lin Jin and Liu Yanran jumped on them quickly.
The three flew up in the sky and fled immediately.
"Hahaha, remember, you killed my brother Xiao Yi, this matter is not so easy to end."
"One palace and two gates, the main hall of Frost Bing, one day, I will slaughter you cleanly and pay the debt with blood."
Qin Feiyang drank with murderous intent.
Unexpectedly, a huge snow-white net suddenly appeared.
And instantly bound the three of them.
The three of them, in mid-air, instantly fell back to the ground.
"Hahaha, blood debts paid in blood?" The Ice Palace Master sneered.
"I waited for a month to prepare, how could I let you go today."
"Although the purple-winged eagle flies fast in the extreme cold wind, it is difficult for me and other extreme powerhouses to catch up."
"But if you are covered by my Hansi Tianluo net, it will be difficult for you to fly even if you put your wings on it."
"Damn." Qin Feiyang's face changed greatly.
"Qin Feiyang, isn't it?" The Frost Hall Master smiled grimly, "I heard that you were originally just a waste in a small place like Beishan County in the Yanwu Kingdom."
"But I never thought that it was a mutation of the martial spirit, but it was a purple-winged carving martial spirit, ranked in the lavender rank."
"And it's the only purple-winged eagle, which is highly valued by the patriarch of the snow-winged eagle."
"But, just like that, have you forgotten how humble your origins are?"
"Who gave you the courage to provoke us?"
"If I remember correctly, the most powerful person in that small place in Beishan County was a lunatic named Yi."
"But he's dead too."
"Remember, a small place is a small place, and humble is always humble."
The voice of the Ice Palace Master was extremely gloomy and cold.
That hideous expression was the same as when Xiao Yiluo was pushed into the crack of extreme cold that day.
"I don't know the superiority and inferiority, the end of provoking me is death." The Lord of the Ice Palace, with murderous intent in his eyes, slammed his palm out.
"Not good." Qin Feiyang and others' faces changed greatly.
Just at this moment, a stream of flames came swiftly from the distant sky.
The endless icy cold wind could not stop him in the slightest.
Before anyone arrived, Ziyan all over the sky had already called and stopped the Ice Palace Master.
A second later, the figure fell, and a palm blasted out.
Lord of the Ice Palace, take a few steps back.
A cold voice spit out from the figure's mouth, "How about my Beishan County warrior, it's not your turn to comment freely."
The person here is Xiao Yi.
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