Chapter 1365: Cold Barrier

Ye Yunfan sat in the rest area below, watching the two people's fight while recovering. It can be said that both of them are extremely powerful and not inferior to him. If they really fight, he is likely to lose in his current state.

However, he still has a trump card. His magic weapon can also be used at a critical moment, which is allowed on the ring.

Shao Zongheng and Meng Chen have fought for four or five hundred rounds on the ring. Although both of them seem to have tried their best, Ye Yunfan knows that their trump cards and tricks have not been played in the end.

However, he knows that it is difficult to tell the winner between the two without fighting to the last moment. If the trump cards are not used, it is estimated that the two will only be exhausted in the end. See who has a stronger source of power and can hold on to the end.

Shao Zongheng does not have an advantage in this regard, after all, his cultivation is one level weaker.

The power of the avenue is infinitely colliding on the entire ring, and the avenues of the two have reached perfection. All the families watched this martial arts competition with relish.

The strength of the two is obvious to all. This competition makes the elders of the two families look solemn. Even they find it difficult to judge who will win or lose.

Meng Chen feels great pressure. This is the second time he has encountered such a strong opponent. The last time he was under such pressure was when he challenged the first place in the Tianhuang Ranking.

"Shao Zongheng, you are indeed strong and your talent is top-notch. If we were in the same realm, I might have been defeated long ago, but now I am not without a chance."

"Even if we are not in the same realm, I will not lose. What tricks do you have? You can't defeat me like this."

Shao Zongheng holds the Shaoyang Sword in his hand, his hair dancing, like a young sword god with great power and majestic momentum, and he has the upper hand. After all, he is one level lower than Meng Chen. No matter whether he wins or loses, he will be remembered.

The two are getting more and more serious. Meng Chen completely bursts out his cold ancient body. In an instant, the whole arena seems to be cold from the abyss of the underworld.

Not only the terrible temperature on the body, but also the inner body, the sea of ​​​​sky and the soul also feel extremely cold.

The whole person's movements will be affected. In severe cases, the sea of ​​​​sky may condense into ice, the body is frozen and unable to move, and then the soul slowly dissipates.

Shao Zongheng's eyes lit up, and the sword energy in his body was continuously released, making his sword energy protection shield more powerful, constantly forcing back the cold air.

But this can only barely protect himself. Now his use of source power has been affected. The whole person's hands and feet began to become slow, and some did not listen to the use. Even the sword energy around him slowed down.

"What is this? Why do I feel a different cold? Where is this?" Shao Zongheng was solemn at this time, because the scene of the ring he saw had changed, and this was no longer the scene of the ring.

What appeared in front of him was an abyss, and there seemed to be a copper wall of tens of thousands of feet high in all directions. He felt the endless cold oppression after just a few breaths here.

It was the kind of bone-deep cold, and the cold air could completely penetrate his sword energy, making his sword energy protection shield useless.

"Shao Zongheng! Give up, you can't get out here. If you admit defeat now, I can let you out, otherwise you will stay in my cold barrier until you die."

Meng Chen's voice seemed to come from the hell of the abyss, which made people shudder and gave people a great sense of shock.

"Admit defeat? Absolutely impossible. Even if this is your cold barrier, I will definitely find a way to break it out. Don't be happy too early."

Shao Zongheng is now at a disadvantage, but he still has strong confidence and has no intention of giving up.

Boom!

At this time, the Shaoyang Sword in his hand burst out with extremely powerful power, as if it was possessed by the scorching sun, and began to repel the invading cold air.

Shao Zongheng's whole sword intent surged, and he continuously released an unmatched and powerful sword force from his body, and this power echoed with the Shaoyang Sword.

Buzz buzz buzz...

The power of the Shaoyang Sword became more and more powerful, and the sword body began to ring.

"Mengchen, you are in for a treat. I will let you taste my five-pulse sword energy."

"The first pulse - Shaoyang Sword Art!"

A terrifying sword energy was slashed out instantly, like a giant flaming dragon rushing out, rushing towards the barrier above.

Waves of dragon roars resounded through the world, and the sword energy turned into endless flames and gushed out, constantly attacking Mengchen's cold barrier.

Boom...

One attack after another hit the weak points of the barrier above, and the sword energy contained the power of killing, causing the power to increase exponentially. Mengchen tried his best to control his cold barrier.

No one among his peers could break out of his cold barrier by themselves, and never had. As long as they entered, they could only obey his orders.

But Shao Zongheng's Shaoyang Sword Art was extremely powerful, which brought him too much pressure, and his consumption was getting bigger and bigger.

It must be said that Shao Zongheng's five-pulse sword energy is very powerful, even the first pulse. If he had played the sword energy of the following pulses, Mengchen might have been defeated long ago.

Shao Zongheng must have his reasons for not doing this. It is very likely that he did not want to consume a huge amount of energy, and the risk was too great.

Just as Shao Zongheng attacked the Youhan barrier, Meng Chen attacked again, and a dark blue divine sword fell from above the Youhan barrier.

The Ancient Cold Sword appeared, and a stream of extremely cold sword energy slashed towards Shao Zongheng, and the flaming dragon incarnated by the Shaoyang Sword went up to meet it.

The Ancient Cold Sword seemed to have transformed into a dark blue ice dragon, spewing extremely cold air towards the flaming dragon.

The two terrible forces collided with each other in an instant, and it was obvious that the extreme cold air had the upper hand, and the flames of the flaming dragon seemed to be extinguished.

This was mainly because he was in Mengchen's cold barrier, so the power of his attack doubled, which was obviously stronger than Shao Zongheng's power.

But this was both an advantage and a disadvantage. Shao Zongheng was very clear about this. Although Mengchen's attack was very strong, he had to control the cold barrier and attack at the same time. This consumed too much energy and he couldn't hold on for long.

Shao Zongheng's continuous attacks brought great trouble to Mengchen. His energy consumption was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't hold on for long.

"Shao Zongheng, I won't let you win. Even if I can't, I will take you away!" Mengchen raised his last strength to the limit and slashed at him with his last sword in the cold barrier.

"Cold Sword Art!"

In an instant, the cold air in the cold barrier seemed to be all heading towards his ancient cold sword. These cold air became more and more condensed, just like a sharp sword, and thousands of sword shadows flew out one after another to slash at Shao Zongheng.

This attack was extremely powerful, containing the immense power of the Phantom Cold Barrier. It could be said that all the power was concentrated on the Ancient Cold Sword. The terrifying extremely cold sword energy quickly approached Shao Zongheng.