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Chapter 45 Ice Flame Bipolar Sword Formation(1/2)

The flames retreated, and the Hua family members, whether they were informed by the elders and the heads of their hometown.

They were still forced to present the head of the family and the four great elders who didn't know the love.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened!

Full of horror!

This is the soul saint!

One move is in seconds?

It's exaggerated!

It took a lot of effort to kill another soul saint seven or eight days ago.

Now it's just a second?

Unreasonable!

Could it be...

When everyone looked at Si Tingxuan again, in addition to awe and fear, there was also exploration in their eyes... but even as they speculated.

This Wu Bingchong is a martial soul.

You Si Tingxuan are really not afraid of anything!

Are you really not afraid of the people from the Martial Soul Palace coming to settle the score with you?

Especially the head of the hometown and the head of the family, in addition to Wu Bingchong, they have also met Qin Haoyuan.

I know who is the White Bishop!

Although it's just a sidekick!

But the strength is a real Conra!

If you kill so decisively, aren’t you afraid of him chasing him?

All right!

Even if you, Si Tingxuan, are sure to escape from him.

However, to the view of the entire Martial Spirit Hall, it is a naked provocation!

There is nothing to do with Conrad... They sent a titled Douluo here?

At that time, I don’t believe you can still run away from the titled Douluo.

....

The flame dissipates!

Wu Bing revealed it... At this time, his upper body was completely charred... and he could hardly see a person.

But, this is not the most terrifying thing.

I saw his upper body slowly fall backwards...but his frozen legs were as stable as if they were nailed to the ground.

Under normal circumstances, the lower body is frozen and the upper body should not be able to fall down.

But the real situation is that Wu Bing Chong's waist is the dividing line.

The entire upper body slid backwards!

It fell to the ground and made a dull collision sound.

"Silk...."

This sound seemed to hit the hearts of everyone in the room, causing their heartbeat to slow down by half a beat.

It also made everyone gasp.

Too cruel!

Si Tingxuan is really ruthless!

No room left, just kill it.

“Guru….”

The head of the hometown and the elders involved looked at Si Tingxuan in horror.

No hesitation was taken to kill the soul saints like Wu Bingchong in the Martial Soul Hall.

That for them...

But they didn't know that the two-character slash of Bingyan was developed by Si Tingxuan in combination with two martial arts of one ice and one flame and martial souls... It is a self-created martial soul fusion technique!

Those who have hit this move will have the power of the two poles of heat and ice, which are both hot and ice, which will impact the body.

Divide the person directly.

It is a powerful killer move.

Si Tingxuan, who had already solved Wu Bingchong, slowly turned around and looked at the head of his hometown.

The old master, who was already frightened, took several steps back in shock!

"I...I...I'm Qingluo's grandfather, you can't kill me..."

"hehe...."

Hearing this sentence, Si Tingxuan smiled: "I am still Qingluo's teacher! Then why can you join forces with the Spirit Hall to kill me?"

He pointed to Wu Bingchong, who had been dismembered, and said, "After having sex for a long time, you, like this guy, think that you can come and kill me, but not you... The difference is that one relies on the person who relies on the Spirit Hall and the other relies on the grandfather who relies on my disciple."

"What's funny?"

Two yellow, two purple, three black and seven soul rings rose from his body.

"Silk...."

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning again.

He exclaimed: "Soul Saint!"

Although, when he had made Wu Bing Chong in one move, he had already made some speculations in his mind.

But...when they saw it, they still couldn't help but be shocked.

This is a twenty-eight-year-old soul saint!

It can be said that there is no one who has come before and after!

Although Tang San became a god at the age of twenty-eight, at least now they think so.

And at this moment, the fifth soul ring on Si Xuting's body lit up.

"It's not easy to run!"

The head of the hometown also had several elders, one by one, and they were all terrified.

A few people rushed towards the door in an instant.

As for staying and fighting Si Tingxuan... Forget it!

Didn't you see Wu Bingchong, who has the power of the Soul Saint, unable to pass a move in his hands?

Among them, the strongest one is the Soul Emperor, and the others are the Soul King's strength... What a nonsense in front of him!

So, there is still some hope for escaping, staying to fight...that's really a dead end.

They still have some brains...but they still don't have enough brains.

Si Tingxuan wants to kill them, can they run away?

"Double Swords of Ice Flame-Fifth Soul Ring-Fusion Technique-Ice Flame Two Pole Sword Formation!"

In an instant, two swords in Si Tingxuan's hand flew out and turned into Thousand Flame Swords and Thousand Ice Swords in the air.

The thousand-handled ice swords flew rapidly, forming a circular sword net that enveloped the entire room.

Everything you touch is frozen!

One of the elders closest to the door rushed the fastest and hit him head-on.

Before he could react, he was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The old master and several other elders stopped forcibly.

"call...."

The few people breathed a sigh of relief and saw the elder's fate. They all felt a little grateful. If they rushed faster than a step, they would have been an ice sculpture at this moment.

But, the next moment... they found out.

Perhaps, this is just the beginning of the disaster!

Si Tingxuan looked at them and sneered, then waved his hand and the thousand flame swords flew up instantly.

However, it was not coming directly to them!

Among them, thousands of flying swords were divided into two waves!,
To be continued...
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