"Boy, stop struggling in vain. If you master the Law of Thunder, you can still collide with my Law of Ice."

"But now, it's just a matter of humiliating yourself."

The phantom old man had a joking look on his face, as if he had a winning chance.

Sure enough, as the phantom old man's words fell, the thunder that surged out suddenly melted away silently like winter snow meeting the warm sun after touching the icy blue silk thread.

There was no sound or any vision, it just disappeared into thin air...

Like an earthworm shaking a tree, it is easily crushed.

"Oh my god, how powerful Xu Liang's thunder power is. We have seen it before, but in front of the law, it is nothing!"

"Yes! The law is indeed the supreme energy!"

All the monks were talking in shock.

As for Xu Dong, there was no trace of surprise on his face.

He stirred up the thunder again.

And this time, a trace of law was forcibly activated and attached to the thunder.

It made the originally blue-purple thunder look a little deeper, but it was not conspicuous and no one noticed it.

On the other hand, the face of the phantom old man, which was still cold and contemptuous at first, suddenly stiffened, and he noticed a hint of danger.

"This fluctuation..."

He frowned and looked horrified.

But after thinking about it, I thought it was impossible.

After all, Xu Dong was only in the late Hong realm, so how could he master the laws?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At this time, in the sky, those thunders surged into the ice blue silk thread again.

Everyone originally thought it was a cricket that shook the tree, but they didn't expect...

Under the constant bombardment of thunder, the ice blue silk thread gradually began to tremble.

The tremor was very slight at first, then became more and more severe, and finally broke apart inch by inch, and then disappeared in a burst of lightning.

I can't see any more...

It's like being swallowed by something

It seemed like it was going down.

"How can it be?"

"what happened?"

"What happened just now?"

Everyone was shocked and stared straight ahead, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"It's a law...you actually have a law?"

At this moment, the phantom old man felt no more luck.

In his understanding, only laws can fight against laws.

As for how Xu Dong cultivated in the Hong Realm and condensed the rules, he didn't know.

But the failure of my Ice Law actually happened.

Xu Dong smiled slightly and said nothing.

The phantom old man's face suddenly became awe-inspiring.

He suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was a little more mysterious, as if his whole body was shrouded in endless phantom mist.

"With your cultivation in the Hong realm and the ability to control the power of laws, looking at the entire Beihe Province, you can be considered the number one person."

"What a lucky boy, I never thought that you would have such an incredible fortune."

The phantom old man shook his head and said: "However, although your laws can resist my laws, but... you are not in the universe after all, and your true energy is far inferior to mine."

"In this case, I can only use another method."

He originally wanted to use the law to defeat Xu Dong directly.

But Xu Dong actually also mastered a law, so there was nothing he could do.

"Whoosh!"

The phantom old man pulled it between his hands, and saw an icy blue light suddenly appear in his palm.

The light was so dazzling that it soared into the sky and paused in the void!

Everyone raised their heads and saw that wherever the light passed, even the space was cut into pieces.

Cracks all over.

Those cracks are extremely deep, like spider webs, and there are many ice flowers condensed on them.

"What's this?"

"It seems to be an incredible weapon!"

"By the way, I heard that in the underground ruins, Senior Phantom obtained a spiritual weapon. Could it be this one?"

"What a terrifying momentum!"

In the midst of the discussion, the light quickly dissipated, revealing a short sword.

The short sword was no longer than an arm. The lines of the blade were extremely smooth, and there were many magical lines engraved on it. It looked quite extraordinary.

Moreover, it is filled with the air of frost, which is obviously an ice-attributed spiritual weapon.

It has to be said that the phantom old man was quite lucky, as he was able to obtain a weapon that matched the technique he practiced.

"Whoosh!"

I saw the phantom old man grabbing the void with his right hand, and the short knife suddenly turned into a stream of light and came to his hand.

In an instant, a pressure far greater than before surged like an endless wave.

Countless white mist also filled the air, seeming to seal the entire space.

"Spiritual weapon?"

Xu Dong narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, this is exactly the spiritual weapon I obtained in the underground ruins."

"This knife, which I named the Ice Blade, has not been used since I left the secret realm!"

"You should feel honored to see its power for the first time."

The phantom old man held a knife in his hand and looked at Xu Dong coldly, as if he was looking at an ant.

And the people around were in an uproar again.

"It's really a magical weapon."

"Spiritual weapons also have grades, divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. With the power of this ice blade, it has definitely reached the middle grade level."

"Oh my god, the amount of real energy consumed by such a magical spiritual weapon is undoubtedly huge, and it can only be imagined.

Only those in the universe realm like Senior Ying can drive him!"

"Haha, this battle has already come to an end. I seem to have seen the end of that kid being split into two pieces with a knife."

Many monks asserted this.

The faces of Zhan Huayue and Hu Qiong also became ugly.

Spiritual weapons are rare to begin with, let alone middle-grade ones.

Each piece has incredible power and can even change the situation of a battle.

"Xu Liang, I once got..." in the palace of Prince Mingding..."

Zhan Huayue spoke and wanted to give the spiritual weapon he obtained to Xu Dong for use.

But Xu Dong shook his head and said: "No need."

"Indeed, there is no need. Although the spiritual weapon is powerful, it still needs the support of strong true energy."

The phantom old man suddenly said something lightly, then suddenly took a step forward, and disappeared from the place like a ghost.

One second, he was still on the ground, and the next moment, he appeared in the void.

Holding the ice blade with both hands, a powerful force of true energy surged out and converged on the ice blade.

In an instant, an icy aura that sent chills down everyone's spine spurted out and filled the air.

"cut!"

The phantom old man shouted again, and then slashed down.

"Boom!"

A white torrent like the Milky Way surged out, forming a crystal clear long knife.

This long sword is clearly the phantom of the spiritual weapon.

Although it is a virtual shadow, it is lifelike. Every line is extremely clear and huge.

Hanging in mid-air, it looks like a dragon.

Just looking at it is intimidating.

And when the shadow of the long sword fell, the entire palace felt as if it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, with heavy snow falling!
Chapter completed!