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Since Duan Wuxue came out, Ming Yu basically didn't have any impression of this.

Actually, it was no wonder that Ming Yu did not even remember Duan Wuxue. In fact, too many things had happened in the past year and Ming Yu had experienced too many twists and turns along the way.

He only knew that he must become stronger and save the Great Liu Steel Dynasty. His heart was thinking of his father, Ming Chenyuan, and thought of all the citizens of the Great Liu Steel Dynasty. Even the mysterious King Guanghan was one of the people that Ming Yu had his eyes on.

Moreover, in this year, so many things had happened in the Flame God Sect, Ming Yu had been in danger countless of time, and he was even crazily cultivating. It was simply impossible for him to remember a mere Duan Wuxue.

Although Ming Yu did not have any impression of Duan Wuxue, but after hearing Ming Yu's reply, Duan Wuxue became furious!

"Say, you don't know me!"

Duan Wuxue stared at Ming Yu with his gray-blue eyes. In the previous year, because of the shadow Ming Yu gave him, he was unable to sleep for countless of nights. All he thought about was the scene of Ming Yu cutting off his left arm.

That kind of arrogant feeling made Duan Wuxue's heart ache. At that time, he also understood that Ming Yu had already died and he would no longer have any chance to take revenge.

This had always been Duan Wuxue's regret.

How could this not make him mad with joy? From his point of view, in the great battle before, Ming Yu had treated him as an extremely strong opponent, but now, Ming Yu said that even he did not know who he was. In other words, Ming Yu did not even put him in his eyes!

How could Duan Wuxue accept such a feeling!

Boundless hatred rose in his heart. Without any hesitation, he stabbed his sword towards Ming Yu's heart. If he didn't kill Ming Yu today, this knot in his heart would never be untied!

"Seven Deadly Ice Sword!"

Duan Wuxue's Seven Deadly Ice Sword was a Spirit Level Peak of High Grade Martial Skill. In the past, he had already released the Seven Deadly Ice Sword to the point of perfection, but now, after he had reached the peak of the first stage of the Core Controlling Stage, the effects of this technique would only become more powerful.

And within this sword, it carried Duan Wuxue's endless anger, the seven cold killing intents had all gathered and released out. That might, made even the countless Ming Army behind Ming Yu feel the sharp icy energy of the sword in front of them cutting their skin painfully!

Subconsciously, all of the Ming Army made a "hualala" sound as they retreated behind them.

When they saw Ming Yu defeat the Ice Throne with a single punch, many of them did not see Ming Yu's actions clearly. Now, everyone was fully focused and stared at Ming Yu!

Under this situation, Ming Chenyuan, who was behind Ming Yu, seemed to be hesitating. He didn't know what to do at this moment.

Because of Duan Wuxue's strength, even if Ming Chenyuan himself went up, he did not see any way to block Duan Wuxue's attack. Ming Chenyuan would be more or less worried if he let Ming Yu block it.

However, just as he was pondering, Duan Wuxue's attack had already arrived in front of Ming Yu.

What shocked everyone was that Ming Yu did not even take a step back because of Duan Wuxue's attack. He only extended his index finger.

On the tip of the forefinger, there was a small wisp of scarlet-gold colored flame, and on the tip of the index finger, there was even a flash of dark red colored Lightning.

It was exactly like that for Ming Yu. He used his index finger to block the sword coming at him from Duan Wuxue!

"Ding!"

An ear-piercing sound of metal colliding with metal spread out. Everyone could clearly see that Ming Yu's body did not move at all. In front of Ming Yu, Duan Wuxue had also stopped his footsteps!

He blocked it?!

The Ming Army behind Ming Yu did not see what methods Ming Yu used, and the Ming Army that surrounded him from both sides, the Icebound Dynasty elite soldiers opposite him, the Ice Emperor, and even King Guanghan, all saw Ming Yu's actions.

Yes, Ming Yu only extended his left index finger and blocked Duan Wuxue's sword beam. Duan Wuxue's Longsword sword tip was pointed at Ming Yu's right index finger and his seemingly weak index finger was unexpectedly not damaged in the slightest!

The crowd only saw a golden red light flash on the index finger, but that was it.

"What martial skill is this?!"

His feelings were the most clear. Although he felt that his Seven Deadly Ice Sword was incomparably sharp, as if it could pierce through anything, when his attack touched Ming Yu's index finger, he felt as if all his power had disappeared into the sea!

How could Duan Wuxue not be shocked by this feeling?

He did not expect that he had underestimated Ming Yu. He was extremely wary of Ming Yu and immediately retreated, pulling away from him at the first possible moment.

Ming Yu's method of attack was too strange. Just now, he had only used a single fist to defeat the Ice Emperor. And now, Ming Yu had only used a finger to block his attack?

This was something that was almost impossible to do.

Or could it be that Ming Yu's martial skill was like that? On the surface, it looked ordinary, but in reality, it had that sort of effect?

That must be it!

Duan Wuxue's expression when he looked at Ming Yu again had changed a little. If the way he looked at Ming Yu before still had a lot of contempt in it, then now, he had withdrawn 70% of his contempt. The remaining 30% would be mixed with his self-confidence and become the arrogance that could not be looked down upon.

Just now, he was only testing Ming Yu with one move, but now, he has decided to go all out!

He wanted to let Ming Yu know how powerful his real strength was.

Holding the ice sword with both of his hands, Duan Wuxue enunciated each word clearly, "Ming Yu, you once severed one of my arms. I was careless at that time, but now, I will forever remember this move!"

Suddenly, Duan Wuxue charged towards Ming Yu once again. His Mind Pill was jumping crazily and a steady stream of true energy was surging out of it, causing the surrounding ice energy to splash out.

Duan Wuxue rushed towards Ming Yu like a cannonball, carrying an incomparable amount of berserk true energy, slashing with his sword vertically straight. He roared out loud, "From today onwards, remember, the person who killed you is called Duan! None! Snow! "

"Chi!"

That sword slashed down abruptly. That sharp aura actually sliced the air into two. Before that sword move landed, a deep ice mark was carved into the ground where Ming Yu was!

The cold years, low-grade Profound Level martial skill!

Under this sword, the sword stroke seemed to be extremely slow, as if it was coming in contact with the passage of time. However, in the blink of an eye, it was like a flick of a finger, or in the blink of an eye, the entire area would be covered in time!

Under the sharp sword beam, Ming Yu looked up. In his shiny black eyes, the vertical sword beam became bigger and bigger. Finally, it hacked down on Ming Yu's head completely. Ming Yu was about to be cut into two halves!

"Yu!"

It was already too late for Ming Chenyuan to stop it. Seeing this move, his heart was bleeding.

However, what he did not expect was that Ming Yu actually lifted up his left hand like lightning. His left hand was tightly clenched, and within his left hand, there were flashing flames and dark red Lightning.

It was just a handshake, but he felt that Ming Yu's handshake was very deep, as if it contained the power of a thunderbolt.

Boom!

Ming Yu's left hand directly grabbed onto the Longsword that was hacking towards him!

The moment he shook his hand, the scarlet-gold flames and the dark red Lightning all turned into a fiery heat wave and spread to their surroundings. The snow-white ground beneath him was instantly vaporized into nothingness by this scorching heat wave.

The surface of the white jade floor was turning black!

Even the Ming Army behind Ming Yu could feel the strong heat wave that came whistling towards them. They all felt their entire bodies heat up and they didn't feel the slightest bit of coldness.

In the sky, every snowflake that touched the heat wave instantly disintegrated into nothingness!

"I don't care who you are."

Ming Yu threw Duan Wuxue's Longsword to the side, raised his right foot and kicked Duan Wuxue's lower abdomen, "Scram!"

Bang! With a loud muffled sound, Duan Wuxue was sent flying backwards by Ming Yu's kick. Because his speed was too fast, he broke through the sound barrier directly, causing a string of blood-red threads to appear in front of him and smash into the city wall several hundred meters away. Like a cannonball, he exploded out of the city wall and landed among the million elite soldiers of Icebound Dynasty outside.2

He was completely drenched in blood!

"How is this possible!"

Everyone on the scene became flabbergasted. No one could have imagined that Ming Yu would use his bare hands to block Duan Wuxue's low-grade Profound Level martial skill, and then kick Duan Wuxue, severely injuring him!

To be exact, Duan Wuxue's breath of life was rapidly draining away.

Ming Yu's kick just now had directly shattered most of the organs in his body!

At this moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood from within the encirclement of a million elite soldiers, weakly knelt on the ground, on the brink of death, and was about to die at any moment. At this moment, he once again looked through the crowd of people to look at White-clothed Youth who stood in front of the black mass of a million Ming Army inside the city gate, and his eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Duan Wuxue was completely unable to understand how Ming Yu could be so strong!

Back then, Ming Yu defeated him was merely a fluke. However, today, his strength had already far surpassed before, yet in an instant, he was seriously injured by Ming Yu. He even felt that he could die at any time, and his vision became blurry.

No... He must see Ming Yu die …

Even if he couldn't kill Ming Yu himself, he would have to watch other people kill Ming Yu. Right now, Ming Yu had completely become Ming Yu's inner demon.

If he didn't get rid of this inner demon, Duan Wuxue wouldn't rest in peace even if he died!

The current him was completely relying on his determination.

"No snow!"

At this moment, Duan Wushuang, who was inside the city wall, turned her head. The power in her eyes was already extremely shocking, and when she saw Duan Wuxue, who was kneeling in the middle of the crowd, an ice-cold killing intent surged in her heart.

She didn't look back at Duan Wuxue's injury because the anger in her heart and the dense killing intent had filled Duan Wushuang's mind.

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