No! Liu Qiulan's eyebrows were slightly frowned, looking at him with curious eyes, just curious, not shocked, everything was still within the scope she could accept.&1t;/p>

She continued to make seals, and a layer of cold air that had a substance turned into smoke and clouds and entrenched above Fu Xingyun. Soon, huge ice continued to fall from the clouds like small mountains, one after another, endless.&1t;/p>

This is the fallen spiral technique among ice-attribute spells! The ice condensed through this spell is light silver. When the cold air accumulates to a certain level, it will appear light silver, which is comparable to ordinary crystal ice.&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun was as motionless as a mountain, releasing the sharpness recovered from his body. His whole body suddenly looked like a sharp blade. Bingling was cut into pieces by this sharp edge before it even approached.&1t;/p>

The silver cold air in the ice turned into thousands of blades around Fu Xingyun, crushing him endlessly. If it were someone else, if he had not been killed by Bingling, he would have been frozen to death by the cold air. But Fu Xingyun was different. The hardness of the body made Bingling unable to do anything to him, and the tempering of Xueying Peak made the silver cold air unable to do anything to him. He stood quietly until the last ice dissipated.&1t;/p>

Nothing happened!&1t;/p>

"This..." Liu Qiulan's attitude had changed from curiosity to surprise. She didn't believe that it would be such a result. The cold air contained in these icicles was actually twice as high as before. Why didn't he react yet! Things are just imagined.&1t;/p>

"No!" Liu Xiaolian's mouth was so open that she could stuff a duck egg into her. "This is the third-class cold air that the senior sister has worked hard to cultivate. It is enough to make the cultivators of the same level frightened. How could he ignore it!"&1t;/p>

Not only did Liu Xiaolian have an abnormality, but everyone on the stage and all the elders also have an abnormality.&1t;/p>

"What's going on? Senior Sister Liu's spell seems to have failed. It's really weird!"&1t;/p>

Elder Liu, who was sitting with Master Huang, had a glimmer of light in his eyes. She did not look at her granddaughter, but stared at Fu Xingyun with all concentration, not knowing what she was thinking.&1t;/p>

"Junior Brother Fu, your tolerance for cold air is really an eye-opener." At this time, Liu Qiulan didn't understand that Fu Xingyun was actually immune to all the ice-attribute spells below the Foundation Establishment Period. It can be said that Liu Qiulan met the nemesis in her life!&1t;/p>

"Senior Sister Liu, you may not be able to hurt me." Fu Xingyun said calmly.&1t;/p>

"Not necessarily!" Liu Qiulan was dissatisfied. She was extremely talented and was known as the first person below the foundation building of the ice-attributed spell. No one could surpass her. Now, he did not move after several consecutive moves, which made her very dissatisfied.&1t;/p>

She changed her magic and untied a seal on her body. A stream of cold air surged out of the seal like a tide, turning the ring into a world of ice and snow. The cold air was silver, one level higher than the previous light silver ice. Under the rolling cold air, a depressing aura came to her face.&1t;/p>

Extreme cold is also a kind of power, belonging to the power of heaven and earth. Fu Xingyun felt that this extreme cold can suppress vitality. Taking one more breath will cause serious damage to the internal organs. Step 25! At this moment, the coldness is similar to the 25th step of Xueying Peak, which is fatal to most people.&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun couldn't help but admire the woman in front of him. If she could turn the 25th step of cold into her own use, then her body's cold tolerance is no less than that of herself. What did she do!&1t;/p>

Liu Qiulan picked it up at will, and some of the cold air began to transform and extend in her palm, and finally turned into a crystal clear ice sword. With a wave of her delicate jade hand, a cold air came out from the ice sword, and then cut out layers of cold air ripples and rushed towards Fu Xingyun. Where the cold air passed, an ice layer condensed, but because it was too cold, the ice layer condensed for a moment and sublimated and disappeared.&1t;/p>

Places with ice are often not the coldest, the coldest place is nothingness, like the top of Xueying Peak, without wind or snow, even Han Ling Xueying can't survive. If she is given time, will she turn into a Xueying Peak in the end!&1t;/p>

Faced with the cold air coming, Fu Xingyun simply slashed with his hand. The cold air dissipated and turned into wisps of silver silk threads, which fell on his shoulders and wrapped around his neck. There were even a lot of silk threads that entered his heart and lungs with his breath.&1t;/p>

A silver thread represents a wisp of extreme cold that can plunder life! There are no less than a thousand threads on Fu Xingyun, but he is still safe and sound.&1t;/p>

"Impossible!" Liu Qiulan's beautiful eyes widened, and her attitude had turned into shock.&1t;/p>

How could this happen? This is the second-class cold air she has cultivated through hardships. In order to cultivate this cold air, she doesn't know how many times she has frostbite. Why did the people on the other side have no reaction at all? Is it so hurtful? Her heart is bleeding.&1t;/p>

Liu Qiulan didn't know what kind of hardships Fu Xingyun endured to temper his body. It was not as simple as frostbite, but life and death in one step.&1t;/p>

She was a little furious and swung the Ice Sword desperately. The cold air shot out one after another. The entire cold air was stirred up. The scene was like countless swimming fish on the lake, drawing ripples, swam around the same place from all directions.&1t;/p>

The cold air is overwhelming, but... everything is futile. No matter what kind of spell Liu Qiulan uses or what degree of cold air, Fu Xingyun is just a simple slash.&1t;/p>

The cold air turned into silk, and it blew a faint silver light around him. It looked like he was wearing a coat made of snow. The cold air was enough to freeze a mountain range, but it couldn't do anything to Fu Xingyun.&1t;/p>

"Damn!" Liu Xiaolian in the audience touched her forehead, and a very bad premonition came to her heart. The coldness of her senior sister was useless to him. Will her senior sister lose? She began to consider this issue. He could not hurt her senior sister. In Liu Xiaolian's mind, she only allowed them to bully him. He could not fight back.&1t;/p>

Elder Liu showed a puzzled expression. Fu Xingyun's performance was really strange. Even if he knew ice-attributed spells, even if his tolerance for cold air was more than ordinary people, he could not be so calm when facing second-class cold air, and it would not be able to be so calm and have no effect! Unless...&1t;/p>

As Elder Liu thought about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. You should know that her practice is special, just like a thousand-year-old ice-like face, she smiled twenty-five years ago when Liu Qiulan was born, but she never smiled again.&1t;/p>

"Are you made of stone?" Liu Qiulan wanted to cry a little. However, even if it was made of stone, it should be able to produce ice flowers. He is even more stone than stone!&1t;/p>

Liu Qiulan completely took advantage of it, put the Bingling Sword on her palm and gently dragged it. A few drops of blood dripped down the crystal blade. The bright red blood and crystal ice were combined very eye-catching. At first, the blood was as bright as a rose, and then the red retreated and finally turned into silver.&1t;/p>

Silver! Extreme cold flows in her blood!&1t;/p>

When the silver blood beads drip to the ground, the cold air boiled, like the wind and clouds stirring freely. After the essence and blood are blessed, the cold air becomes thicker and the silver color becomes stronger, and the second-class cold air rises from a second-class cold air to a first-class cold air.&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun, who was in it, seemed to feel the cheerful sound of the cold air. They longed for blood as if the desert was eager for sweet rain. When all the blood beads melted, the cold air came to life. They roared and shouted, full of strength.&1t;/p>

The feeling of being on the 35th floor of Xueying Peak was back, facing no longer the simple cold air but the thousands of troops, whistling by the rolling dust and smoke with the power to break everything.&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun shivered coldly, but it was just a chill. If it weren't for his injury, he probably wouldn't have this chill.&1t;/p>

First-class cold air also fails!&1t;/p>

"Oh my God!" Liu Qiulan seemed to be hit hard, and her delicate face showed a sad and decadent look. It hurts so much, it hurts so much! She couldn't help but take two steps back, looking at Fu Xingyun like a monster, and her heart was shocked and a little numb.&1t;/p>

Nemesis, definitely the destined nemesis! Nemesis that cannot be escaped in this life!&1t;/p>

For Liu Qiulan, Fu Xingyun is the nemesis of her fate. But for Fu Xingyun, Liu Qiulan is the lucky star. If he has not recovered from his injuries, he may be in danger if he meets other opponents, but he will be so lucky if he meets her! If they can become Taoist couples in the future, Liu Qiulan will definitely be the life that will boost his husband.&1t;/p>

"Sister Liu, you really can't hurt me!" Fu Xingyun's face was injured, and he looked a little unsatisfied, but he stood tall and proud in the wind, snow and frost. Under the superposition of the two effects, an ethereal feeling arises. In addition, his wind and clouds are light and his white clothes are fluttering, which actually forms a special beauty, attracting the attention of many graceful female cultivators.&1t;/p>

"How could this happen!" Liu Qiulan was going crazy. She didn't believe in this evil. She formed seals with her hands, and the cold air began to circulate, compress, become smaller, and solidified. In the end, the cold air was all gathered together, and condensed into a silver mirror in her palm. A depressed aura spread out from the mirror, as if something terrifying had woken up!&1t;/p>

Fu Xingyun's face showed a solemn look and stared at the mirror that gave people a sense of danger. Suddenly, a moving image appeared on the white mirror. At first, the image was still very blurry, as hazy as smoke. Soon, the image was formed, and an ice phoenix rushed out of the mirror. It spread its huge wings, with an extremely sharp momentum and extreme cold, and rushed towards Fu Xingyun with a thunderclap.&1t;/p>

After the Bingfeng flew out, Liu Qiulan looked pale and tired as if she had been taken away. This should be her last move.&1t;/p>

The Ice Phoenix evolved from the power of extreme cold is so powerful that in the blink of an eye, the entire arena turned into a huge ice layer because of the existence of the Ice Phoenix. Fu Xingyun, Bingfeng and Liu Qiulan are shrouded in it.&1t;/p>

The protective wall was invaded by extreme cold, and cracks were thriving like spider webs, and eventually collapsed and broke. After losing its restraint, the cold air swept across all directions like a wild horse with its reins, and the place where it passed was firmly frozen.&1t;/p>

Everyone panicked and fled in panic, and the scene was in chaos. Soon, a new protective wall rose, cutting off the spreading cold air in half, which calmed the scene that was almost out of control.&1t;/p>

Bingfeng is powerful, and the aftermath just overflowing is so powerful. How much cold will Fu Xingyun, who is directly fighting against Bingfeng, have to withstand the coldest world? Can he hold on!&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!