Text Chapter 104 Ice Sword

The cold air dispersed, covering the entire small space.

Before the people arrived, the wind from the palm was already blowing, freezing everything in front. The blue ice instantly climbed onto the tables and chairs, forming a huge ice sculpture.

Hu Man and Feng Bufan retreated in horror, and moved several feet away. There was already a layer of frost on their shoes, which was crystal clear.

"What a terrifying cold!" Hu Man was still frightened.

"No, Junior Brother Lin, retreat quickly!" Feng Bufan shouted loudly.

Lin Xuan did not move, still holding the wine glass and taking a slow sip. Although there was frost all around, there was no chill on his body.

If you look carefully, you will find that arcs flash around him from time to time, forming a layer of lightning protection that blocks out all the ice power.

"Die!" The cold young man's palm came over. When he was still three feet away from Lin Xuan, the ice-blue palm suddenly grabbed it in the air, and a cold light flashed out from the palm, covering Lin Xuan.

Click, click, click!

The icy cold air enveloped Lin Xuan, and he instantly froze into an ice sculpture.

"Hahahaha!" the cold young man laughed, "You are not an expert, but you are just like this, you can't even take a slap from me!"

The crowd around them was silent, while Feng Bufan and Hu Man's expressions changed drastically, with a trace of fear in their eyes.

"I wonder what will happen if I break this ice sculpture into pieces?" The cold young man smiled evilly and slowly lowered his palm. Feng Bufan and Hu Man looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and prepared to take action.

However, at this moment, a red light flashed inside the ice sculpture, followed by a clicking sound.

A crack appeared on the ice sculpture, and then suddenly grew larger, and the entire ice exploded. These ice cubes did not fly around, but formed an ice-blue sword in the air and attacked the cold boy.

This shocking change stunned everyone, and even the cold-hearted young man retreated in panic.

In fact, at the moment when he was frozen, Lin Xuan used the Yuan-Zhanbing body-protecting sword energy to protect his body. His body-protecting sword energy has reached the second level, and it appears light red. This ice power cannot penetrate at all.

Then he released the power of thunder and lightning, forced open the ice, and used his soul power to form an ice sword from the ice and launched a counterattack.

"Treading on the snow leaves no trace!"

Seeing that he was about to be hit, the cold-hearted young man suddenly used his skills and narrowly avoided the attack.

However, Lin Xuan did not give him a chance to fight back. A green-gold sword glow appeared on his fingertips, containing the power of Xiaocheng's sword, and he slashed in the air.

"Ice Shield!"

The cold young man used his hands to form a six-sided ice shield on his body for defense.

Tsk!

The power of the sword was beyond his imagination, it penetrated the ice shield directly and struck him.

Click! The six-sided ice shield split in half from the middle, and the cold-blooded boy flew backwards, with a thin sword mark on his neck.

This was the result of Lin Xuan's mercy, otherwise he might have passed through his throat.

A sword struck the cold young man away, but Lin Xuan didn't even move, still holding the wine glass in his hand.

The entire second floor was silent, and everyone was completely stunned. Even the warriors in the Spirit Sea Realm took a deep breath and their hearts trembled.

"If you dare to hurt me, ask the disciples of the Snow Sect, how dare you!" A loud shout sounded, and then a group of people walked out of the private room to the east.

There were four people in total, and in the middle was a young man wearing a white robe, with a long blue sword at his waist, and a flying snowflake painted on the sleeves of his robe. The whole person was like a piece of ice that lasted ten thousand years, making people tremble in their hearts just by looking at him.

On his left was a girl in a blue dress, with a slim figure and a beautiful face. She was looking at Lin Xuan fiercely with a pair of almond eyes.

The two people on the right are ordinary-looking young men with gloomy faces and cold air coming from their bodies.

"Brother, he dared to hurt me, you have to avenge me!" The cold young man got up from the ground and pointed at Lin Xuan viciously.

"Nonsense, back off!" The young man in white robe shouted, which immediately made the cold young man tremble. The latter walked over unwillingly and stood obediently behind the young man in white robe.

"My little brother is reckless. Please forgive me for offending everyone." The boy in white robe said calmly.

Everyone present was slightly stunned, as if they didn't expect that the disciple of Wenxue Sect would actually apologize. At the moment, they could only echo a few words and let the matter pass.

The white-robed boy nodded slightly, then looked at Lin Xuan.

"As for you, I'm afraid you have to give me an explanation for hurting my little brother!"

Lin Xuan put down his wine glass and slowly stood up, with a more solemn look on his face. He could feel that the white-robed young man was far more powerful than the vicious young man just now.

"What explanation?"

"Take my sword, no matter life or death, this matter is over." A blue light danced in the eyes of the white-robed young man.

"Okay!" Lin Xuan was not afraid, and there was a trace of orange in his eyes.

This is the Purple Spirit Eye. He has just practiced it at the first level, and now he is taking it out to fight the enemy.

Lin Xuan's answer made several people behind the white-robed boy laugh. The sound was full of disdain, as if Lin Xuan had made a very stupid decision.

The vicious young man even sneered: "Do you really think that your sword skills are invincible? Let me tell you, my eldest brother is a genius on the Hidden Dragon List, and is known as the Ice Sword!"

"What, he is a genius on the Qianlong List!" The faces of the surrounding warriors changed dramatically. They were just talking about the Qianlong List, but they did not expect to see the genius on it so soon.

There is no weak person among the people on the Qianlong List. They are all warriors with abnormal strength, far beyond what ordinary people can compare with.

"You are 'Ice Sword' Yin Shaoli!" A warrior suddenly woke up and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Yin Shaoli!" Hu Man's expressions became very ugly, and she said quickly, "Junior Brother Lin, he is Yin Shaoli who is ranked 143rd on the Qianlong List, and is as powerful as the chief disciple of the three sects. That’s right, don’t be impulsive!”

Chief disciple is the name given to the first person among the core disciples. In Xuantian Sect, the chief disciple is Wan Jianxing, who is also a genius on the Hidden Dragon List.

"Chief disciple?" Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, "Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion."

If he were to compete with the chief disciple now, he might not be able to win. After all, his training time was too short, only about half a year. But if it was just a sword move, he was confident that he could handle it.

Otherwise, there is no point in defeating Lin Feng.

"Well done, little brother. I'm optimistic about you. There are no cowards in Yunzhou!" Some bold warriors shouted out.

"A bunch of idiots!" the vicious boy sneered.

The young man in white robe also showed a look of surprise. He said calmly: "Courage is commendable, but whether you can survive depends on your luck!"

He did not pull out the sword at his waist, but slightly raised his palm. Suddenly, blue light covered his palm.

A cold wind blew, snowflakes fell in the air, and the temperature of the entire space suddenly dropped, as if the cold winter had arrived.

Click, click, click!

In the hands of the young man in white robes, azure blue ice protruded continuously, and in a moment, a three-foot ice sword was formed, with cold air lingering and cold light flickering.

The next moment, the ice sword was aimed at Lin Xuan.