310: C310 Danger(part Ii)

C310 Danger(part Ii)

Boom!

Thousands of spear lights flew towards Ao Feng. The wind and snow blew, and ice fragments splashed in all directions.

He succeeded in one strike?

Before Zhao Xin could rejoice, a cold wind suddenly appeared behind him. In an instant, Zhao Xin thought to himself, Not good.

He didn't know when Ao Feng had appeared behind him.

"In this place, not even ten of you are a match for me."

Ao Feng said coldly. With a wave of his hand, numerous ice thorns appeared in the air and surrounded Zhao Xin. There was no blind spot at all.

With a thought, Ao Feng threw the ice thorns at Zhao Xin.

Boom!

Strings of power appeared in the air, and the ice thorns attacked Zhao Xin crazily.

Zhao Zilong was helped up by his subordinates, and looked at the battle not far away. Ao Feng had the absolute advantage in this battle.

Ao Feng's major was ice type cultivation technique. In such an environment, Ao Feng could even fight against a fifth level spirit saint, or even surpass the spirit saint realm, and step into the peak of the Spirit Sovereign realm.

Boom!

Ao Feng kicked out, and Zhao Xin's body flew out explosively. In an instant, he crashed through three huge ice pillars, and the evil ghost coiled around him shattered, turning into a silver light that turned into a Silver Dragon Blade and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xin's body was embedded in the ice pillar, and blood flowed down along the ice pillar. It was especially dazzling in the white snow.

"Is this the end?"

"Ao Feng is really strong."

"He's not a match for him at all."

Zhao Xin's consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and such questions kept popping up in his mind.

Ao Feng approached Zhao Xin step by step.

However, Zhao Xin didn't show any signs of movement.

Everyone knew that the mighty Zhao Xin was instantly killed by Ao Feng. He had no chance to fight back.

Ao Feng walked to Zhao Xin's side, picked up the Silver Dragon Blade, and aimed it at Zhao Xin's heart.

"Zhao Xin, hold on. Don't fall here!"

"Hold on!"

"Don't you have a lot of things that you haven't done yet? If you kneel down here, you really won't have the chance to do it."

All of a sudden, a weak voice sounded in Zhao Xin's mind. The voice penetrated his soul.

Zhao Xin quivered, and his weak consciousness suddenly became stronger. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the tip of the Silver Dragon Blade's spear was almost touching his body.

"Void Dragon Tremor!"

Zhao Xin let out a loud shout, and the Silver Dragon Blade suddenly shook out a silver light, instantly shattering Ao Feng's arm.

Zhao Xin moved his right hand and the Silver Dragon Blade returned to his hand.

Swoosh!

"Silver Dragon Charge!"

In an instant, Zhao Xin turned into a bolt of lightning and pierced through Ao Feng's body.

Ao Feng's face was filled with anger. A gust of wind and snow appeared on his broken arm, and it quickly recovered. The big hole in his stomach also recovered at the same time.

"No, this is the difference in strength. Accept your fate. Kneel before me like your clansmen and beg for forgiveness."

Ao Feng was furious. With a thought, numerous ice thorns appeared in the surrounding space, and surrounded the entire space.

* Hong! *

The ice thorns flew towards Zhao Xin's body. It was impossible to dodge such an attack.

Bang!

A series of explosions sounded out, and all the ice thorns were aimed at Zhao Xin.

Under the dense bombardment, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. If this continued, Long Yunxin would really die. No one would be able to survive this attack.

The snowstorm dispersed, and Zhao Xin's entire body was covered with ice thorns. He looked at Ao Feng in astonishment.

"Haha! This malefic is finally dead."

"Mighty, Your Majesty."

"The king is helping the empire get rid of a great disaster. "

The soldiers waved excitedly.

Ao Feng's face also showed a trace of joy. The stone in his heart that he had been thinking for a long time had finally fallen.

But looking at Zhao Xin, whose body was covered with ice thorns, Ao Feng's expression once again sank into a solemn state. Because Zhao Xin's body actually did not bleed?

Huala!

Suddenly, Zhao Xin's body turned into a pile of sand and scattered on the ground, countless ice thorns also fell onto the ground.

The laughter of the crowd came to an abrupt stop!

"Clone!"

Ao Feng was shocked.

"Go to hell, old thief Ao Feng!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the air. Zhao Xin held the Silver Dragon Blade in his hand and stabbed down.

Ao Feng's eyes turned ferocious. "You are courting death!"

With a thought, countless ice thorns appeared in the air and shot towards Zhao Xin.

Rumble!

The explosions continued, and the wind and snow in the center of the explosion fluttered. However, a pile of fine sand fell from the sky.

"It's still a clone!"

Ao Feng's expression began to lose its calm.

"Old thief Ao Feng, go to hell!"

Suddenly, a dozen Zhao Xin holding Silver Dragon Blade appeared in the surroundings. A dozen of Zhao Xin attacked from all directions.

Ao Feng was stunned. "What's going on?"

He was stunned by Zhao Xin's strange cultivation technique. He had never seen such a cultivation technique that could summon a clone. Furthermore, with his Spirit Saint cultivation level, he could not tell who was the real one.

"World of Ice."

Ao Feng's expression darkened. The Spiritual Energy immediately unleashed its ultimate move.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! -

Instantly, the surrounding ice started to form, and the dozen or so Zhao Xin were instantly frozen into ice sculptures. In just a second, all of them turned into a pile of fine sand.

All of them were fake!

"All fake? Where is the real body?"

Ao Feng looked around. The Spiritual Sense was crazily sweeping around, but he couldn't find any trace of Zhao Xin.

The surrounding soldiers were already shocked. Their mouths were opened in an 'O' shape, and they could not close them for a long time.

In the snowstorm.

Zhao Xin ran quickly in Ling Rui's direction.

The sand body would not be able to delay for long.

He did not expect that the 'Sand Explosion Scripture' that he had used to kill High Priest would save him. Luckily, he had placed some sand in the desert when he was leaving. He did not expect it to come in handy so soon.

Cultivation Technique Name: Sand Explosion Scripture

Cultivation Technique Level: Holy Sovereign Level

Cultivation Method Description: Can use objects like sand as a means of attack. Can be developed in multiple directions. Usage and applicability are all upper-class cultivation methods.

"Holy Sovereign Level Cultivation Method is indeed extraordinary, even Ao Feng can be fooled by it."

Zhao Xin was also rejoicing in his heart.

While running at a fast speed, he kept swallowing large amounts of Spirit Recover Pill to recover his Spiritual Energy.

About two minutes later.

Ao Feng's angry roar came from behind Zhao Xin.

"Long Yunxin, I want you to die a horrible death!"

Bang, bang, bang -

A few loud explosive sounds were heard.

Ao Feng's eyes turned red, and he was extremely furious. He was actually being toyed with by this dog, Long Yunxin. His Spiritual Sense had swept across the entire ice pillar area, but he still couldn't find any trace of Zhao Xin. In an instant, he knew that Zhao Xin had run away.

When he heard the sound coming from behind him, Zhao Xin's heart tightened, and he increased his speed once again.2

After running at full speed for more than ten seconds, Zhao Xin saw a dense army ahead of him. There were about five to six hundred people. There were soldiers from the Ao Empire and disciples from the Imperial Sword City.

"Silver Dragon Dance."

Zhao Xin's brows sunk, and his eyes became ferocious. The Spiritual Energy in his body burst out, and silver dragons were condensed out.

"Someone is approaching!"

"Who is it?"

"Not good, it's Long Yunxin. "

"Quick, someone come and stop him."

The guards who were guarding this place discovered Zhao Xin's tracks and immediately became restless.

Ouyang Qing rushed out from a cave. When he saw Zhao Xin rushing towards him, he said angrily, "What did that old bastard Ao Feng do to eat?"

"Someone, stop him. Don't let him get close to this place."

The disciples of Imperial Sword City and Ao Empire surrounded Zhao Xin.

"Roar! Roar!"

Silver dragons roared in the void. Hundreds of silver dragons followed Zhao Xin and charged into the crowd.

Immediately, the crowd surrounding Zhao Xin was thrown into disarray, wailing incessantly.

Ouyang Qing's face darkened when he saw Zhao Xin being surrounded by hundreds of silver dragons. He rushed up to the sky and gathered all the Spiritual Energy in his body before throwing a punch at Zhao Xin.

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