Chapter 3287: The Battle Is Fierce

"You, a beast from the Holy Land, are so lucky to have come this far."

Hu Xinyan looked at Su Chen from afar, with a sneer of disdain on her lips, "You are indeed very lucky, but the biggest miscalculation you made was offending my master Xuan Su. In this battle today, I will let you know what the consequences of offending her are."

"Are you the people of Zhantiandu the heaven? Saying a word of opposition is treason? If so, I also want to use this battle to teach you not to be so self-centered."

Su Chen also sneered. The other party had lost so many people, but still insisted on fighting with him to the end. Sometimes, he really didn't understand the thinking circuits of these people.

However, since he was provoked, he would definitely fight back.

Before, Sheng Yiming was spared because Sheng Yiming and himself did not have an irreconcilable grudge, but were just competing for strength.

But Hu Xinyan in front of him was different. Just from her eyes, he could see a very strong killing intent.

As soon as Su Chen finished speaking, he held the long sword in his hand, pointed at a distance, raised his hand and slashed with the sword.

This sword, like the one that defeated Sheng Yiming before, was simple and powerful.

"Hmph, are you using the same old trick again?"

Hu Xinyan sneered, raised her slender hands, made a hand gesture, and whispered, "Frozen Wall!"

"Buzz!"

In front of Hu Xinyan, a vague ice wall emerged, blocking all of Su Chen's sword power.

Condensing air into ice, this method can really block all attacks.

The ice wall continued to extend, and the cold air also spread. The entire ring was suddenly covered with a layer of white frost, making the ring a world of ice and snow. In the world of ice and snow, the ice walls were intricate, forming a maze, constantly compressing Su Chen's space.

"Wake up!"

Hu Xinyan hummed softly, and a pair of short swords as dazzling as the moonlight appeared in her hands.

When this short sword came out, everyone present was shocked. It turned out that not only Sheng Yiming, but also Hu Xinyan had such a powerful magic weapon in her hand.

Hu Xinyan's figure was graceful, like a butterfly flying in the world of ice and snow. The two short swords in her hands turned into two cold lights, and she rushed towards Su Chen with boundless murderous intent.

"Turn into an ice sculpture for me!"

The cold light rushed down, and Su Chen's body was enveloped by this cold light like a waterfall. He stopped instantly, and countless white frost quickly condensed around him.

Almost in one breath, Su Chen seemed to have been completely frozen, just like an ice sculpture, motionless.

"Tsk!"

Hu Xinyan sneered lightly, full of disdain.

And this scene of change also made the scene exclaim.

This, isn't it too easy?

This holy land monster was actually turned into an ice sculpture by Hu Xinyan's blow?

This Hu Xinyan's talent and strength, isn't it too terrible?

Hu Xinyan was full of energy, waving her two swords, cutting Su Chen's ice sculpture with a swipe, and countless ice chips kept flying.

Suddenly, Hu Xinyan's eyes fixed, her hands paused, and she showed an unbelievable look.

Because she found that as the outer layer of the ice sculpture was constantly cut, the inside was actually empty!

Su Chen's body was not in the ice sculpture!

It was as if he disappeared out of thin air.

For a moment, Hu Xinyan felt a chill on her back.

"Hu Xinyan, I defeated you with just one sword, and I'm sure you won't accept it. If you have any tricks, use them together."

Su Chen's voice suddenly sounded on the ring, and for a moment, people couldn't tell where his voice came from.

Hu Xinyan's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, and she retracted her two swords to protect the vital parts of her body, and searched around with a vigilant face.

"Tsk, hiding your head and showing your tail, what kind of man is he?"

Hu Xinyan sneered, but she was a little nervous deep in her heart.

Because, she found that Su Chen was different from any of his previous opponents, and he was unpredictable. Especially just now, she really couldn't figure out how Su Chen could run out of the ice sculpture she made?

"Swoosh!"

Behind Hu Xinyan, a figure appeared out of thin air, it was Su Chen.

At this moment, Su Chen was wearing green combat boots, and the light was looming. No one would have thought that it was this pair of combat boots that took him away from the ice sculpture just now.

"Hu Xinyan, do you have any other means? Don't tell me that you, the high-spirited genius of Zhan Tiandu, only have these two tricks?"

Su Chen also sneered, and his expression did not hide the mockery.

"Beast, don't show off your verbal advantage in front of this lady! See how I cut off your dog head later."

Hu Xinyan was so angry that her teeth itched. She didn't know why, as long as she saw Su Chen, she would always surge with a strong killing intent from the depths of her heart, and she couldn't suppress it at all, and just wanted to cut the young man in front of her into pieces.