I level up from the mirror

"No matter who you are, if you dare to stop me now, you will only end up dead. Feng

Yun sneered, and then his whole body turned into holy light and rushed towards Wuming. He raised the Guixu Sword in his hand and prepared to chop it down with one strike.

"Hahaha, young people today are so arrogant."

Wuming sneered, and then took out an ice-blue giant sword from somewhere.

With a wave of the giant sword, a burst of cold air suddenly burst out, and Feng Yun's spiritual power became extremely powerful under the influence of this cold air. Slow, which also makes his attacks very weak

"How is this going?"

Feng Yun was very confused and retreated backwards with a flash.

The space was already covered with ice crystals, which was obviously affected by the cold air on the Nameless Sword.

"Mirror, give me this old man's information."

Although this Wuming and the previous Wude Wuqing are both the hall masters of Wuxiang Tomb, Feng Yun feels very different.

【Name]: Unnamed

【Age]: 99 years old

【Realm]: Peak of the eighth level

【Talent]: Zero degree

【Kung Fu】；《Ice Demon Heart Sutra》、《Qi Yin Jue》

【martial arts】：《Ice Demon Sword Qi》、《Cold Shadow Flowing Cloud Step》、《Ice Demon God Killing Slash》

【Weapon]: Avalanche

【Occupation]: Ice Demon Sword

【Identity]: Wuxiang Tomb Five Hall Master, orphan of the Snow Demon Clan.

This Wuming is indeed different from Wude Wuqing. This person is actually a strong man at the peak of the eighth level, which is completely beyond Feng Yun's expectation.

The information about Wuxiang Tomb that Feng Yun had learned from Chu Yue said that the strongest person in Wuxiang Tomb except Wuxiang was only at the mid-eighth level. It seemed that Wuming was hiding his strength.

And this nameless identity has a very strange addition, the orphan of the Snow Demon Clan. This is the first time Feng Yun has heard of this race.

"Today's young people are really powerful. They have reached the same strength as me at such a young age, but they are too reckless. If you can practice well and settle down for a few more years, then there will definitely be no one in this Wuxiang Tomb who is you. opponent."

Wuming said with a faint smile, and then raised the huge ice sword named"Avalanche" with one hand.

"Ice Demon Sword Qi!"

Wu Ming slashed out with his sword, and the temperature around his body dropped rapidly. The cold air turned into a slash and struck Feng Yun.

Feng Yun seemed to be locked by Wu Ming's aura, and the flow of spiritual power in his body became extremely slow. It seems to be suppressed by something

"Ah ah!"

Feng Yun shouted loudly, activating the holy light in his body to break through the seemingly invisible layer of restraint. Then he jumped to avoid the cold sword energy, and at the same time slashed out three swords in an instant.

"The Holy Sword of Return to Ruins!"

Feng Yun's three swords also turned into three terrifying strands of cold air, and rushed towards Wuming.

Wuming on the ground did not dodge, he still raised the avalanche high above his head as before, and then slowly swung it down, three strands of ice The Demon Sword Qi was shot out and collided with Feng Yun's Guixu Sword Qi.

"Buzz!"

The roaring sound sounded, and when the two breaths collided together, they began to collide fiercely, and finally disappeared.

"Why? Why didn't my Guixu sword energy suppress him?"

Feng Yun was very confused. His current power should be able to suppress all those who practice the power of ghosts and gods, but this effect became very weak in front of Wuming.

"Kid, if you are dazed at this time, you might die."

The unknown old voice suddenly came from behind Feng Yun.

"When did he move behind me? I didn't feel anything at all."

A look of shock appeared in Feng Yun's eyes again. He didn't notice how Wuming moved at all.

But Feng Yun didn't have much time to think. He hurriedly activated the blur to avoid Wuming's attack.

But at this moment , the flow of spiritual power in Feng Yun's body once again became very slow, and the virtualization speed of his body was also greatly reduced. If this continues, the nameless giant sword will definitely be able to cut down on him.

Although this situation is rare, after all, Feng Yun With very rich combat experience, he turned around quickly and blocked the Guixu Sword in front of him.

"clang!"

The avalanche of Wuming struck Feng Yun's Guixu Sword, making a huge metal collision sound.

Although Feng Yun blocked Wuming's attack, the huge force was still transmitted to him, forcing him to retreat. After a few steps, he finally mobilized the power of the Holy Light to neutralize the remaining energy.

But the Wuming rushed up again, and his withered old body burst out at an extremely astonishing speed, floating in front of Feng Yun like snowflakes, and another wave of The sword slashed down.

This time, Feng Yun was prepared and completed the virtualization in advance. His body turned into white light spots to avoid Wuming's sword.

Then these light spots converged into a strong beam of light, which shuttled through the air for a while. Arriving behind Wuming, the beam of light instantly materialized into Feng Yun's figure. The Guixu Sword in his hand was filled with holy light, and he aimed at Wuming's neck and stabbed it.

Feng Yun had no way of seeing the weird smile on Wuming's face at this time.

"Seven Yin Jue!"

Wuming's body suddenly exuded an extremely cold aura. This aura penetrated all Feng Yun's defenses and entered Feng Yun's body.

Feng Yun's body did not suffer any damage, but his soul came to him. I felt an extremely tingling feeling. This spiritual technique was actually aimed at the soul.

"Protection of the Holy Soul!"

Fortunately, Feng Yun is now possessed by the Guixu Sword Soul, which also has a strong protective effect on his soul, and quickly dissipated the cold aura. Wuming took advantage of this period to It turned into a gust of wind and snow and retreated for a distance, then the body materialized, and hit Feng Yun with an avalanche.

Feng Yun also turned into a holy light, shuttled through the air, and then came behind Wuming.

"Return to the ruins to slay the demon!"

Feng Yun slashed out several swords at an extremely fast speed. The sword energy turned into the shape of a sharp sword in the air and stabbed towards Wuming.

Wuming activated the Seven Yin Jue again, hoping to let out the Yin energy. Feng Yun was forced back.

But the holy light flashed on the demon-slaying sword, which directly drove back the cold air, and finally was inserted into Wuming's back.

"Well······"

Wuming groaned, then turned into a blizzard of snow, preventing the Demon-Slaying Sword from continuing to penetrate deeper.

"I finally got you hurt."

A smile appeared on Feng Yun's face. From the battle to now, he finally hurt Wuming.

"snort······"

Wuming snorted coldly. It seemed that it was because of the injury on his back. Wuming's old face became extremely gloomy, and the surrounding air also became colder. Countless ice crystals appeared, and then attached to the avalanche in Wuming's hand.