Unparalleled War Emperor

"able."

Xiao Xuan was startled, seemed to be infected by Yun Yi's confidence, and spoke subconsciously, but as soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "No, no, you didn't understand what I meant, I mean... "

"As long as you can do it, they'll leave it to you."

Yun Yi didn't care what Xiao Xuan was saying. He glanced at Hei Feng and said, "Hei Feng, are you coming? If you don't come, then these two will belong to me."

"How can such a fun thing be without me, Master Cat? It's just you. You should suffer to death, old man."

Heifeng shouted and rushed towards Bingkun.

At this time, he has broken through to the realm of the eighth-level demon saint. The eighth-level spiritual saint is no challenge to him, but the words of the ninth-level spiritual saint are somewhat interesting.

"Looking for death, extreme cold storm."

Bingkun was furious. The two of them, a seventh-level spiritual saint and an eighth-level demon saint, actually picked them as opponents in front of so many people. This was simply a shame and humiliation for them, which was intolerable.

While he was speaking, Bing Kun had already taken action, and the terrifying power of ice surged out and immediately condensed into a cold wave, overwhelming the sky and killing the black wind.

Wherever the cold wave passed, everything was frozen, and the sound was terrifying.

"Good job, swallow it for me."

Heifeng glanced at the storm indifferently, opened his mouth, and immediately turned into a black hole. In a moment, he swallowed the cold wave, and then a thick layer of ice formed on Heifeng's body. .

"With such strength, you dare to challenge me. You really don't know the heights of the world."

Bing Kun snorted coldly, how could he swallow his extremely cold wind so easily? This is the cold energy condensed from ten thousand years of ice marrow. Even an ordinary ninth-level spiritual saint can't swallow it without a powerful fire spirit body. Unable to resist.

This black cat dared to swallow it. I really don't know how to write the word "death".

Click!

But at this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the ice on Heifeng's body. Then, the cracks became more and more numerous. With the endless cracking sound, the thick ice fell directly under Bingkun's gaze. Shattered.

"It's cool."

Heifeng trembled, then looked at Bing Kun with lingering thoughts and said: "You Ice Tribe people are not very good, but this ice combat skill is pretty good. It is absolutely amazing when used to extinguish fires. It made Master Mao go to hell for several times." The fire in the sky has become much weaker. Come on, come on, let me feel better again.”

"How is that possible? How can you be okay!"

Bingkun's eyes immediately widened. His extremely cold storm move was fused with the cold energy contained in ten thousand years of ice marrow. The average ninth-level spiritual saint could not withstand it. This guy swallowed it alive, and nothing happened to him. It was beyond his expectation.

"Why, you don't even give me a popsicle to eat. You Ice Tribe are too stingy."

Black Wind said with disappointment.

"you……"

Bingkun was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This guy's mouth was so poisonous that he even called his attack a popsicle. The naked humiliation was unbearable, and he immediately said angrily: "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you, extreme cold storm.”

As he spoke, Bingkun sent out a wave of cold wave again, heading towards Heifeng.

"If you really come, Master Cat, I won't be polite."

Heifeng originally thought that this guy would use other more clever methods when he was angry, but he didn't expect that he could still stay calm and give himself another popsicle.

Since he was being treated so hospitably, there was no reason why he should not give him face.

While speaking, he opened his mouth again, and saw the cold wave being pulled into his mouth again.

"Don't you want to eat popsicles? Then I'll let you eat as much as you can at once. Extreme cold storm, pop it for me."

Bingkun shouted loudly, and then, the extremely cold storm that had reached Hei Feng's mouth immediately exploded. The terrifying power of the explosion quickly vented to the surroundings, instantly submerging Hei Feng's figure.

Under the brilliance of this force, the space was like glass, completely shattered, and its power was evident.

"How's it going? Are these popsicles delicious?"

Bing Kun snorted coldly. Since he already knew that the extreme cold storm could not help Heifeng, how could he let the previous scene happen again? He did this just to paralyze Heifeng, and then use the advanced skills of the extreme cold storm to kill Heifeng. The cold wave detonated, killing Black Wind.

At such a close range, even the Spirit Emperor had to pay a certain price, let alone Black Wind.

"Enough."

At this moment, Black Wind's voice came from the sky full of wind and snow, and then, the sky full of wind and snow gradually fell, revealing Black Wind's figure.

At this time, Hei Feng's body was wrapped in a layer of golden energy. Looking at his body, there was no damage at all. Then, the golden energy retracted and turned into a pair of golden wings, which were attached to Hei Feng's back.

A pair of eyes flashed with a strange light, staring at Bing Kun.

"It's indecent to come without reciprocating. You should also enjoy the feast I prepared for you!"

As soon as Heifeng finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.