My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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Everyone near the heavenly lake could only watch helplessly as Qi Bin, who could no longer stand, was carried off by two disciples.

Qi Bin cried tears of pain as he shamed himself to death, cursing at his trash, but in the end, he was completely beaten up by the trash in his mouth. How could he still hold his head up high in the sect in the future? This

In a moment, the disciples outside had all realized that this good-for-nothing young master did not rely on luck to win! Although …

I really don't understand why he used the Little Cold Sword Art and how his fleshly body could be so tough, but no one dared to look down on the cold star today! "

Mo Xinzhi's face was radiant as she said, "I knew it. Our family's Star Lord is a genius. How could he die so easily? He must be secretly cultivating behind my back!"

"My little brother's sword technique is so peculiar. It's clearly our Cold Light Sect's sword technique, but it seems a bit unusual." Leng Feng had a complicated expression on his face.

At this moment, Ru Jiao was looking at her lover with a pair of bright eyes. The gratification and adoration in her eyes could already be seen clearly. Keeping

After waiting for over a hundred years, he had always dreamed of the day when his beloved man would once again stand up. No

Thinking of this moment, the pleasant surprise the man had given her far exceeded her imagination!

At this moment, Ye Fan, who was on the stage, was a bit annoyed. He realized that no one from this group of disciples came up?

"Hey!" Next! Who's next! " leaf

Even Fa Li's Elder Liao was slightly dissatisfied as he said, "Which disciple will be the next to compete in sword arts? "Quickly come up!" one

The group of disciples that had registered for the Sword Discourse Arena were all speechless. Everyone looked at each other, not daring to make a sound.

If even Qi Bin, who was in the Earth Core realm, lost, then most of them were just Mortal Core warriors. These outer sect disciples were at the 9th level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The key point was that Ye Fan's winning method was just too easy, not tiring at all, and completely didn't have any signs of tiredness.

As they thought about how they would lose 2000 stones, those disciples that had borrowed stones from everywhere to gather 2000 stones felt their intestines turning green with regret! To

Han Yuntao noticed the regret and unease of the disciples around him. He then looked at Ye Fan, who looked relaxed on the stage, and his expression turned grave.

Han Gang coldly snorted and leapt onto the stage, saying, "Leng Xingchen, Qi Bin was just careless just now. You despicable fellow, hide your true cultivation. Let me show you that your physique is that of a true sword cultivator!" leaf

Just being looked down upon like this made him even more infuriated. He immediately circulated his elemental energy to the maximum as a deep blue sword intent condensed on the surface of the Iron Bamboo Sword in his hand!

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. This guy's sword intent should be the lowest human-level sword intent, but as long as it was sword intent, it would definitely be more difficult to deal with than ordinary sword Qis.

"It's not just the difference in might. The characteristics of its changes will also be unique to sword cultivators."

Trash, in the face of my 'Icefall Sword Intent,' your insignificant skill will be completely meaningless! "

Han Gang laughed sinisterly and waved the Iron Bamboo Sword in his hand. A large amount of blue and white sword intent actually condensed in the sky! with

The moment the Cold Gale Sword descended, the blue and white Cold Sword Intent descended like a waterfall!

The foot of the sail quickly dodged. This sword intent formed into a waterfall, and after it swept to the ground, it began to spread, creating waves of sword intent ripples!

Although it was only the Mortal level sword intent, it could not be underestimated!

Ye Fan lowered his feet, and quickly moved his body closer to Han Gang. But if he were to get close to the sword intent that was descending from the sky, he wouldn't be able to injure him.

But at this moment, Han Gang grinned and disdainfully said, "Innocent!"

An ice waterfall actually appeared horizontally in the direction that Ye Fan was heading towards, and directly rushed towards him!

It was like a huge wave had appeared out of thin air, wanting to swallow Ye Fan! Ming

It was clearly a huge Icefall, but it kept accelerating as it fell!

That guy's Icefall sword intent was not simply falling down from above. Through sword intent, he could already simulate the sword intent form of the waterfall impact from any angle! also

In other words, no matter which angle the sword intent was continuously released from, it could perfectly display the acceleration and impact of the waterfall! leaf

The blue and white sword intent hit the sail head-on!

When the group of disciples saw this scene, they all cried out in surprise and were overjoyed! This

Once, this damnable young master from the Leng Clan was finally done for! There was no need to continue the next round of sparring!

"However, they have a whole new level of respect for Cold Star."

"Son!"

Seeing Ye Fan about to be engulfed by the sword intent, Mo Xinzhi and Nian Bing cried out in fear. If he did not die from this move, then he would at least be heavily injured! very

A life and death moment! quaque

Just when everyone thought that Ye Fan was about to be defeated, an iron bamboo sword, like a piercing golden light, pierced through this Icefall and stopped Han Gang's throat!

On the stage, although there were quite a few ice crystals stuck to Ye Fan's clothes, somewhat damaged, he stood proudly, completely unharmed! "

"Hua!" A cry of surprise came from the edge of the heavenly lake.

The Han Hui Sect Leader and the Great Elder also stretched their necks, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"What?" Nian Ru looked at the man standing on the stage with an awe-inspiring aura like that of a war god. She covered her red lips with her hands, her eyes filled with ecstasy.

On the stage, Han Gang was dumbstruck, as if he had seen a ghost. The hand holding the sword was already trembling!

Ye Fan looked at him expressionlessly, while in his heart, he also sighed. Fortunately, just a moment ago, he had used the cover of the sword intent to enter a state of disintegration. one

Having said that, Ye Fan also had a small bruise on his body, but because of the dissolution of his body, he recovered very quickly, so no one noticed. such as

This time, the disintegration of the first layer would not change his figure, and with the help of the illusionary face, it was actually quite convenient for Ye Fan to secretly raise his strength.