Eternal First Immortal Sect

Although the huge iceberg towers into the sky, the few people present are all people with profound cultivation bases. Even if they do not use spiritual power to fly, the speed is extremely fast.

But in just half an hour, everyone had already climbed to the top of this snow-capped mountain.

On the top of the endless mountain, everyone slowly stopped their pace, and then all of them looked at one place in unison.

There is a very astonishing sword intent there, the sword intent is icy and biting, even if the distance is very far, it will make one's heart chill.

After Fang Tang saw this scene, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he hurriedly moved towards the location.

When everyone saw this, they hurried forward to keep up.

After a while, everyone saw a man with fluttering long hair sitting cross-legged on a snowy field.

The man's body was already covered with thick snow, as if he hadn't moved his pace for a long time, but the sword intent in his eyes was truly astonishing.

This senior must be the famous Icefield Sword Saint, junior Fang Tang, please enlighten me. Fang Tang bent his body slightly, and then said with a fierce fighting spirit.

A person from the Great Wilderness Sword Sect? The long-haired man raised his eyelids slightly. He glanced at Fang Tang very casually, and then said something indifferent.

Junior is the swordsman of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, meet the senior! After Fang Tang heard the words of the Icefield Sword Saint, he nodded lightly, and then said with a smile.

Just when the voice fell, the sword intent continued to radiate from Fang Tang's body, slightly splitting the surrounding space.

You are not my opponent yet, let's change your sword master. The expression of the Icefield Sword Saint did not change at all, he just said calmly.

Senior, this junior is about to break through to the realm of the Great Emperor, and we need to find someone to sharpen the sword. Fang Tang did not directly answer the words of the Icefield Sword Saint, but said something meaningful.

Do you want to ask me about the sword? The Icefield Sword Saint seemed to have heard a joke, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he said something directly, his eyes were very playful.

I beg seniors to give me some advice. Fang Tang nodded heavily, and the long sword around his waist began to vibrate slightly, as if he couldn't wait.

Do you know what happened when you asked Jian to fail? The Icefield Sword Saint's expression finally changed a little. He slowly stood up from the ground, and all the snow on his body shook off.

Junior was born for the sword, and is willing to die for the sword! Fang Tang's eyes were full of surging fighting intent, he said to the Icefield Sword Saint, the momentum on his body soaring into the sky.

I look at the sword master's face. Even if you lose, I will not kill you, but if your sword heart collapses and your cultivation base is completely lost, then you can't blame me. With an extremely indifferent smile, he said something very casually.

Senior, please use the sword! Fang Tang slightly bowed his hands to the Icefield Sword Saint, and said solemnly.

I don't have the habit of bullying the younger generation. You should come first. The Icefield Swordsman shook his head slowly, and then said indifferently, he put one hand behind his back, and pointed the other hand together. sword.

The junior is welcome, senior please take the sword! Fang Tang said without hesitation after hearing the words of the Icefield Sword Saint.

After Chen Xi and the others saw this scene, they retreated to both sides, staring closely at the upcoming peak battle.

Sword cultivators in the Northern Wilderness Region are very rare, and this kind of confrontation between peak sword cultivators is even more rare in ten thousand years.

Fang Tang took the lead, and saw that he lightly patted the scabbard around his waist, and a dazzling stream of light burst out from it instantly.

The Cloud Shadow Sword just appeared, and it carried an extremely huge momentum. The entire sword body continuously flowed through the air, disrupting the surrounding space.

The sword is not bad, but unfortunately you have a good sword, but you don't have the strength to match it. The Icefield Sword Saint slowly shook his head, and then his right hand swiped directly at the void.

An extremely dazzling ice-blue sword light shot into the sky in an instant, directly colliding with the cloud shadow sword that was constantly flying in the air.

The blade of the Cloud Shadow Sword trembled slightly, and the light on the entire sword dimmed a lot, as if it had suffered a terrifying blow.

This guy didn't use his own spiritual power. He can compete with my Yunying Sword with only his own sword intent, and he even has the upper hand. How is this possible? Fang Tang squinted slightly after seeing this scene. opened his eyes, and then said aloud to himself in his heart, his eyes were full of disbelief.

It's a pity that you have the body of the Heavenly Sword. Your accomplishments in the swordsmanship are so poor that you are not worthy of holding the sword at all. The Icefield Swordsman slowly shook his head, and then snorted directly, his tone full of words. Contempt and contempt.

The next second, the figure of Icefield Sword Saint appeared in front of Fang Tang instantly, and he pointed directly on Fang Tang's chest.

An icy sword light instantly passed through Fang Tang's body, forming a huge hole directly in his chest. Even the blood and meridians were frozen by the sword light.

Fang Tang lowered his head slowly, he glanced at his chest, his entire face was full of disbelief.

Have you lost this way? He didn't even return his sword, yet he defeated himself so easily? Fang Tang kept talking to himself in his heart, his right fist clenched tightly, The blue veins on the top are bound together.

With your current swordsmanship, do you also want to break through the emperor? Or do you practice hard for a few thousand years, and then ask me about the sword. Icefield Sword slowly retracted his right hand, his hands behind his back, and then looked indifferent He said something, as if he just did a very unimportant thing.

Cough cough... Fang Tang's chest rose and fell violently, and a trace of blood was coughed out of his body. His face was very pale, and he felt that all the spiritual power in his body was completely sealed by the sword light just now. Living.

Senior Liu's swordsmanship is really powerful, far beyond what the juniors can match. But since everyone has come, the juniors will never retreat like this! Fang Tang took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and then With a solemn face, he said to the Icefield Sword Saint.

Do you still want to resist? The Icefield Swordsman glanced at Fang Tang in surprise, with a ruthless and playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

The arm blocks the car, and it is beyond its capacity.

Fang Tang's fists were clenched tightly, and an astonishing aura continued to radiate from his body, and there was also a ray of light between his eyebrows, which was slowly condensing.

An earth-shattering sword intent emanated from Fang Tang's brows, sending all the nearby ice and snow flying into the air.