Thousands of feet away, Xichen shook his hair and said with a smile: "I told you a long time ago that Junior Brother Yan is not that easy to defeat. Why doesn't that stubborn donkey listen?"

Mo Li covered his mouth and smiled and said: "Gee, actually Tu Dong has quite a personality. He is dedicated to maintaining the dignity of the sect, but at the same time he is arrogant and arrogant. It is really rare to see such a persistent swordsman."

Qingjian Wuchang smiled leisurely and said: "Yes, every swordsman has his own weird temper. A true swordsman does not just hold a sword in his hand and can be called a swordsman. A true swordsman is one who spends his whole life

All the energy and understanding are devoted to the way of swordsmanship. Taking the sword as the soul, taking the sword as the basis, and walking proudly. The path of the swordsman is lonely and boring, which is destined to the character of the swordsman, not as easy as ordinary people.

Close."

Ziyi pouted and asked doubtfully: "Senior, is Brother Laner considered a swordsman?"

Qing Jian Wuchang was startled when he heard this, then frowned and thought for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "Yan Lan, it's hard to say. In my opinion, Yan Lan is not only unique in talent, but also proficient in hundreds of categories, which is rare in the world. Strictly speaking,

Yan Lan is not a pure swordsman, but his swordsmanship is not inferior to that of ordinary swordsmen."

Top-point-novel Ziyi nodded slightly and murmured to himself: "Brother's character, don't become weird. The swordsman's temper is really stubborn and hard. He feels uncomfortable even saying a word. I really hope

If my brother continues like this, he will not only have strong strength, but also have a kind temper..."

Ziyi's words became smaller and smaller, because Xichen and the others were staring at her, making her blush instantly.

As a swordsman, Bei Feng pursed his lips and smiled when he heard Zi Yi's words. As Qing Jian Wuchang said, he devoted his whole life to the art of swordsmanship, and his character became extremely silent.

In Bei Feng's heart, why doesn't he want to be a swordsman as cool as the wind?

Qing Jian Wuchang's words awakened a glimmer of understanding in Bei Feng's heart, letting him understand that a real swordsman is not just indifferent.

Thousands of feet in the sky, Yan Lan held a sword in his right hand and put his left hand behind him. His move was powerful, but it was not enough to shock people.

Because that move is not Tu Dong's strongest move.

Yan Lan was waiting, and Tu Dong showed off his most powerful skill.

Opposite Yan Lan, Tu Dong's eyes flickered slightly. He said coldly: "Yan Lan, you are indeed very strong, and you are qualified to let me use my strongest move."

"Icy Sword Technique, Frozen Time and Space."

Tu Dong held up his iron sword and quickly carved a series of unintelligible runes in the void. In an instant, a strange wave surged towards him in all directions.

Runes loomed and fluctuations spread. Excitement appeared on the faces of Hua Feng, Hua Chong and the three elders of the inner sect.

Only a handful of people from the Jianhua Sect have mastered this move.

In the entire sect, there are only three or four monks who can perform it.

Among the disciples, Tu Dong was the only one who succeeded in practicing it, and it was also the first time that Tu Dong actually used it in actual combat.

Yan Lan felt that her soul was suddenly cold, and the degree of ice cold this time was far greater than that of the Ice Dragon Chu Yuan who slaughtered the winter before.

The power of thunder soul suddenly appeared, intending to eliminate this cold erosion.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Lan's face showed a look of shock. The power of Thunder Soul only slowed down the cold feeling in the soul, but it failed to drive away all the coldness like before.

That coldness is like bone-eating ants, clinging to the soul and unable to be driven away.

"How could this happen? For the first time, my opponent's attack can invalidate my thunder soul power. This is simply unbelievable."

Yan Lan groaned softly, his eyes flashing sharply. He still remembered that he once said that if one day, the power of the thunder soul fails and the fighting ability is not tempered, it will be a nightmare.

That time, Yan Lan realized this problem when she faced the Thousand-Handed Thief Monkey He Buran.

From then on, Yan Lan spared no effort to hone his fighting skills.

Originally, Yan Lan thought that his killing skills might not be the strongest. But his unpredictable methods were enough to stop a monk who was much higher than him from attacking with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, today he once again encountered an opponent that he found puzzling and an attack that he found difficult to resolve.

No, I, Yan Lan, can never lose like this. Ever since the Yan clan sealed me and I fell into the world, I was destined not to lose.

Even though every step I take, I feel so lonely.

Yan Lan looked calm, and noticed Tu Dong's proud gaze, which was a kind of confidence in his own strength, and also a kind of excitement of trampling on the strong.

Yan Lan gritted his teeth and recalled that over the past few years, no matter what difficulties and obstacles he encountered, they had never knocked him down.

"This attack is so miraculous, it can detect the soul with the soul!"

Yan Lan closed her eyes, as if pulling out her soul and observing carefully.

In front of him, Tu Dong's frozen energy was eroding everything about him tyrannically. His hands and feet were being frozen, his eyes were frozen, and even his soul was gradually being frozen.

If it weren't for the interference from the power of thunder soul, Yan Lan believed that he would lose consciousness within three breaths.

Ordinary fire energy, as well as hell fire, are ineffective against ice energy.

The golden Buddha power only allows the body to move, but it still cannot dispel the cold energy.

The fetal energy of alien beasts can only delay the intrusion of frozen energy, but cannot completely isolate it.

"How is that possible!"

Yan Lan was shocked, all of this was so real, yet so unimaginable.

In fact, while Yan Lan was surprised, Tu Dong opposite him was even more unbelievable.

Several old guys from the Jianhua Sect were also in disbelief.

During Tu Dong's trial, he completely froze Hua Chong in just one breath. His body was unable to move and his soul was also frozen.

However, Yan Lan's whole body was changing with completely different energy fluctuations, and after ten breaths of time, Yan Lan still could not be completely frozen.

Hua Mu, the great elder of the inner sect, frowned and murmured: "How could this boy, at such a young age, be able to withstand the most powerful skill of freezing time and space? Could it be that his understanding of the world and the world has already reached such a high level in just ten years?

Deep attainments?"

The great elder of the outer sect's eyes flashed and he whispered: "It's hard to believe that Yan Lan resisted for ten breaths. Is there any way for Yan Lan to resist?"

Hua Chong frowned and said: "Tu Dong didn't dare to attack without permission before he completely froze Yanlan. Freezing time and space is powerful, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual power. If Tu Dong can't do it before his true spirit is exhausted,

If Yan Lan is completely frozen, he will lose."

At this moment, Qing Jian Wu Chang frowned, took a breath, and said: "No wonder Yan Lan was at a loss for a while. Tu Dong's move actually contains a trace of the rules of heaven and earth."

Xichen frowned and asked: "The rules of heaven and earth, what does this mean?"

Qing Jian Wuchang said: "The rules of heaven and earth, speaking of them, have an extremely vast meaning. As the saying goes, all things have spirits, and rules are the spirits of all things, and they are the power of rules that are understood by exploring the origin of all things. Among them,

The most common ones are the rules of heaven and earth."

"Because all monks in the world live between heaven and earth, experiencing wind, thunder, rain, snow, ice, cold and heat. They feel it the most deeply, so they understand the most. The attack of the power of rules is no longer an attack on the energy level, but an attack on the energy level.

A source of attack."

"This is an extremely complex concept. It's like, if it snows in winter, it will snow. It's a rule. It's also like, water can extinguish fire, and no one can change this rule."

"Yanlan's current situation is like snow in winter. From Tu Dong's point of view, if I want to freeze everything about you, I will freeze everything about you. If I control the rules, I can control your destiny."

"However, the rules of heaven and earth are not so easy to understand. The power of Tu Dong's rules is still superficial. However, even if it is superficial, it is enough to greatly improve his strength. Tu Dong can definitely go up a level and fight against stronger ones.

Monk."

Qing Jian Wuchang's words were almost spread with spiritual consciousness and spread instantly.

When Ziyi, Xichen, Shi Xu and others heard this, their eyes seemed to have understanding, but they were also a little confused.

Wu Se's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he immediately stared at Yan Lan.

Hua Feng sensed Qing Jian Wuchang's unabashed explanation, his eyes shone brightly, and he immediately looked towards Qing Jian Wuchang. Someone with such insight must be an extraordinary person.

However, Hua Feng discovered that Qing Jian Wuchang seemed to be different from ordinary monks. His cultivation level was only one stage of infant transformation, but he could not tell what was different.

The body of Nie You's puppet is made with strange techniques, how can ordinary monks see the key to it!

At this moment, Yan Lan also sensed Qing Jian Wuchang's words.

"It snows in winter, water extinguishes fire, rules, rules for everything in the world..."
Chapter completed!