"I have already figured out your sword through the ancient land of the Bing! Don't be too self-righteous!"

Han Tian sneered, "If you don't need to use the hiding force, then you don't need it?" He said so freely, isn't it because he can't use it?"

"Is that right? As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and others can you win every battle. It seems that you have the confidence to win?"

Yang Qing drew out the Yin Sword from behind with disdain.

"Today! I will defeat you in the most confident place in your Ancient Bings!"

As he said that, Yang Qing disappeared from the spot, and the violent waves of air dispersed, and everyone in the audience could only see the phantom!

Even the genius is a little difficult to capture Yang Qing's figure.

"So fast!"

His pupils suddenly shrank, Han Tian reached out and grabbed the void, and the four ice walls were lying around him.

Han Tian is not stupid now. Yang Qing is too fast. If you want to force yourself to fight quickly, you will hit the opponent's strengths with your own shortcomings. He understands his strengths and weaknesses, and it is a good idea to wait for work without losing it.

"boom!"

A harsh sound of breaking through the air cuts through the void and hits the ice wall.

After a deafening roar, ice chips flew.

The cold air caused the temperature in the field to drop by more than ten degrees rapidly! Even ice and snow fell in the void.

However, these could not affect Yang Qing! With one blow, it directly penetrated the ice wall! It was embedded obliquely and crossed Han Tian's armpit.

In the ice wall, Han Tian was sweating heavily on his forehead. Fortunately, he was lucky that he had reacted quickly enough, otherwise this sword would have penetrated his heart directly!

"burst!"

With a low growl, the ice wall shattered and divided into countless ice blades and flew out around.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sword light flashed. At most, this level of attack would make Yang Qing a little more trouble. He needed to swing the sword and open the ice blade that shot out.

"Sure enough! This guy's defense is like a turtle shell! It's impossible to penetrate!"

His face was a little unfavorable, and Han Tian pulled it apart dozens of meters at the moment when the ice wall burst.

Taoism has no effect on Yang Qing, and can only rely on real attacks to defeat Yang Qing. This is really perverted.

For the Jibing Ancient Land, which was famous for his Taoism, there was nowhere to start.

If you want to defeat Yang Qing, a sword cultivator with weapons head-on...unless he is also good at weapons and attacking horizontally.

"Change!"

On the way out, Han Tian's eyes condensed, and the ice blade that was knocked out by Yang Qing floated in the air under the guidance of his spiritual thoughts. In a blink of an eye, he advanced and retreated in an orderly manner and formed a formation.

This method is somewhat similar to Yang Qing's sword-controlling method, except that Yang Qing uses the sword intent to set up the formation, while Han Tian uses the ice blade set up the formation.

"Tsk, this time I'm a little brainy, not like last time, I'm a brainless livestock."

With an eyebrow raised, Yang Qing teased.

"Damn it!"

As soon as these words were said, Han Tian was suddenly unable to hold back his face. The previous Jibing Daozi was indeed a brainless person, but this was just a private statement. No one dared to really put it on the table. Why is this? Isn’t it because of Jibing Ancient Land’s face?

But now? Yang Qing said it without any concealment! He really didn't take him seriously?

"To be honest, my relationship with you Jibing Ancient Land has reached this point. What's the point of those vulgar ones? If you have the ability, kill me! If you don't have the ability, you will die here yourself! I'm willing to be the nemesis of Jibing Daozi this generation!"

He swung his sword to block it, broke away from the ice blade, retreated for more than ten meters, and held a sword on the ground, Yang Qing laughed.

"The nemesis of Jibingdaozi?"

Pojun's face was thrust, and Yang Qing really dared to say that, and was not afraid of Ji Bing Gu's tearing him apart. He sent a powerful god-transforming power to kill him forcibly.

"This title is probably confirmed. Brother Yang has already killed two Daozi. In addition, this one... all three of them were killed by one person. Brother Yang is probably going to become the shadow of the younger generation of the Jibing Ancient Land."

Wei Yan smiled bitterly.

"The Immortal Body..."

Jiang Youmeng's beautiful eyes flashed and she looked at Yang Qing with an expressionless face, but no one knew what she was thinking in her heart.

"Bastard! Today! You will definitely die!"

His face turned ashen, and Han Tian also heard the commotion below. His extremely icy ancient land seemed to have become a joke!

When was it a joke to be a top sect in the Southern Region? This is a very shameful and humiliating thing for the sect!

"die!"

Waving his hand, several violent air blades spread out, Han Bing reached out to take out a small tower from the storage bag.

"That thing! Damn! What's going on with Jibing Ancient Land? Why do you throw these things to the younger generation every time?"

Wei Yan's eyes were almost glaring out.

"Imitation! It's an imitation of the Qiji Linglong Tower! His ancient land still needs the Qiji Linglong Tower to guard the foundation. How could this unknown idiot bring it out? It should be a disposable item."

Pojun's eyes flashed, and he instantly judged that he would open his mouth.

"Even if it is a fake, this thing is perverted enough! The powerful Nascent Soul is afraid that they will be suppressed with one blow! Damn it! They are not enough, and they actually hit the attention of magic weapons. The Jibing Ancient Land is really embarrassing! They are as famous as my Liuli Ancient Land! A waste!"

Wei Yan cursed, and he became more and more disdainful of Jibing Gudi.

...

On the stage, several wind blades flashed easily, and Yang Qing tightened.

"Threat! Absolute threat!"

With his eyes staring at the pocket-small tower in Han Tian’s right hand, Yang Qing understood in his heart that Han Tian knew that he was not his opponent in the absolute combat field, so he changed his direction and wanted to suppress himself in terms of external real-life power such as magic weapons.

"Baoshi! This is the case with the last magic needle, and this time you! This time, I don't want to defeat your opponent in absolute strength, but I actually think about using the power of magic weapons to win all day long. I feel ashamed of you, Jibing Ancient Land!"

Yang Qing cursed disdainfully.

Han Tian's face opposite was darker.

"It's useless to say more! The king will succeed and the enemy will lose! As long as you can win, this is a good method! This seven-oscopic tower is the foundation of my ancient land of Jibing. As Jibing Daozi, I have an obvious winning magic weapon. Why don't I use it? You don't have to blame me! The monster can only blame you for the seal of Daodan Pavilion! A cowardly and cowardly person!"

"Give it to me!"..
Chapter completed!