An ice crystal phoenix on the ring, with a powerful ice aura, rioted and swallowed the blue-haired boy in the distance. If he was hit by this blow, he would definitely hate it on the ring.

Feeling the powerful attack, Yang Shaohua's palm flipped up, and a silver-blue dragon formed in his palm. The dragon continued to condense and formed, and patted the void. During his breath, a silver-blue dragon of ten feet in size formed between the sky and the earth. With a violent and powerful aura, it burst out towards the ice wind in the distance.

Yang Shaohua just used Lan Bing's blood secret technique, but this palm is also very unusual. It not only has the secret of the thunder and lightning technique in the "Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art", but also the secret of the "Red Dragon Cultivation Art". The moment when the two are combined, the power generated is not as simple as imagined.

Moreover, after Yang Shaohua's understanding in the past few days, the condensation of the elemental power seeds has taken shape. At this time, he is no longer the Yang Shaohua who was the half-step martial emperor who fought against Lan Bing a few days ago, and was about to fly for a huge price.

In the sky, the ice phoenix and the silver-blue ice dragon collided with each other, making a huge explosion sound. The moment the silver-blue dragon collided, it became very broken, which was much better than the ice phoenix. The ice phoenix got rid of the silver-blue ice dragon and came towards Yang Shaohua.

Yang Shaohua had already prepared for this result, and he could imagine it. After all, he copied Lan Bing's attack in a hasty way. She had been lustful and had at least two years, and his strength was stronger than himself. In addition, his elemental seeds even sprouted, and his attack was no match for Lan Bing at all.

Bang—

The remaining power of the Bingfeng directly hit Yang Shaohua's Red Dragon Shield. The originally bright Red Dragon Shield suddenly became dim and weak. The powerful cold erosion power shot into his body. At this moment, the human-shaped martial soul behind him actually moved. He lifted the empty sword and slashed at Yang Shaohua. The cold air that had originally invaded his body was completely destroyed by this sword and disappeared invisible.

"Impossible, how could this be possible? How could you use my blood secret technique? How could he learn it secretly!"

Lan Bing's mouth twitched slightly, and it was difficult to accept this reality, but the ending happened. However, what he did not expect was that Yang Shaohua was not a vase at all, and his strength was still the same as before, but the blood power seemed to be stronger than two years ago.

"How is that possible? Two years ago, why didn't I feel that his blood power resonated with me, and they all have the same attribute?"

Lan Bing looked at the figure in the distance and raised his eyebrows, his face changing.

"Your sentence is a bit ugly. Learn secretly? Your eyes saw me secretly learning you. Besides, you only used the power of blood on the ring so many times, and we have never seen it before. Why talk about learning secretly? Besides, there is nothing strange in the world, right?"

Looking at Lan Bing's expression, Yang Shaohua's mouth raised slightly, showing a smile. He had copied the blood secret technique of several people before, including Prince Di and the thugs. However, although he copied it, his attributes were different, which made him unable to fully play it out. However, today he encountered the blood secret technique with the same attributes, how could he let it go?

"I have to say that you are stronger than two years ago. Even with your current strength, you can challenge me above the level, but I want to tell you that your past myth will end here!"

Lan Bing's face was covered with frost, and he looked at Yang Shaohua and shouted.

"I wonder if you can tell me who you are? Have we ever seen it? Why are you so familiar?"

Yang Shaohua looked at Lan Bing in front of him and asked.

"Have you seen it? It's also not that important in your heart. If you want to know who I am, let's defeat me!"

Hearing Yang Shaohua's words, Lan Bing laughed and took action again. It was formed in the air by the infinitely compressed ice, and with a powerful ancient aura, it shot towards Yang Shaohua.

"Xuanbing Fengtian!"

Yang Shaohua's eyes rose slightly, without any fear. The blood power in his body moved up. He slapped his old face in the void with a palm. A huge and sharp ice aura dragged his long tail and shot towards the ice bank with a burst of roars.

The two collided with each other, making waves of roar, and then a powerful ice aura erupted to all sides.

At this time, Yang Shaohua was no longer as embarrassed as before. Because of his first experience, he used the blood secret technique this time and could completely continue to use his palms to compete with Lan Bing head-on.

However, Yang Shaohua can be said to be more useful in the battle, and he is more and more proficient in the mastery of secret techniques. If the destructive power between the Ice Phoenix and the Silver Blue Ice Dragon is better than that, because Yang Shaohua's attack is not only the power of ice, but also a trace of thunder and lightning is mixed in it. If he had fought with him at the same level, that person would have been defeated long ago.

However, he met Lan Bing. This woman not only had a higher cultivation level than Yang Shaohua, but she reached the level of a half-step Martial Emperor, but even her martial soul was very solemn. The most important thing was that the mass of his elemental seeds was even stronger than that of an average half-step Martial Emperor.

As mentioned above, Lan Bing has a completely suppressive effect on Yang Shaohua in addition to speed, so he has never lost to this day.

"Although I have now understood the secret technique of bloodline, I am not her opponent. However, compared to before, I have made a lot of progress now, so I don't have to escape everywhere!"

Yang Shaohua had a backhand and then a palm with Lan Bing head-on. After raising his lips, he showed a wry smile and said in his heart.

Compared to Yang Shaohua, Lan Bing's beauty is getting tighter and tighter. Although he has a strange feeling for Yang Shaohua, it does not mean that she has lost on this road. You must know that this summit is the first time in millions of years, and it can even open the bone dragon heritage that will not appear for thousands of years, so she doesn't want to give up, but she can't take advantage of Yang Shaohua for a while.

That guy not only had a super strong defensive magic weapon, but also had a great sword that could occupy all the cold air and bless the strength. Everything that broke through the defense of the Red Dragon Shield would be occupied by that battle. What made her mood was that after Yang Shaohua's martial soul and bloodline figure merged, the more he used the battle, the deeper and brighter the light became.

"I'll go, what kind of monster is that blue-haired guy? He actually advanced in a battle?"

"It seems that the result of this battle is still unknown!"

"Haha, I don't know who the best newcomer in the East Continent is, but it seems that the blue-haired guy is a bit powerful!"

The geniuses off the field looked at the two people fighting on the ring changing their faces. Even the three geniuses felt the surprise because they did not expect such a result.

"That guy's bloodline power can actually absorb the ice energy! If such bloodline power grows for a long time, it will be a strong man on the side, and he can take both offense and defense. This is the first time I have seen it in so many years."

Qing Tianxue, one of the five kings, always stared at the competition on the stage. However, the movement of the phantom of the martial soul bloodline behind Yang Shaohua did not escape his eyes at all. Every time he swung his sword, the illusory sword would become solider and the ice aura would also surge a little.

The geniuses were talking about it off the court, and the two of them fought on the court. The Red Dragon Shield carried Yang Shaohua, floating in the air, extremely agile, no longer as passive as before, and attacked from time to time.

Bang—

The two kept fighting, retreating, and constantly colliding and fighting. It can be said that this was an extremely fierce battle. There has never been such a situation since the Eastern Arena. The two of them have become completely anxious. No one wants to let go, and no one wants to relax.

Although Yang Shaohua's aura is weaker than Lan Bing, his attack methods are extremely flexible, with a frost dragon formed in the air.

At this time, the competition on the Oriental arena even attracted the attention of the other four arenas.

"The newcomer in the Oriental Arena is pretty good!"

"The strength of these two people is indeed very high, and they can even be compared with three and a half steps!"

"Who do you think they can win!"

"It's hard to say, because I still don't know if they have any trump cards!"

Qing Tianxue narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the two people on the ring, and was silent for a long time, and finally, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"This is a little better at junior sister!"

The geniuses on the Eastern are thinking about who can win, and even the one-eyed young man and the other three are also thinking about this matter.

"You are right, Junior Brother, this Yang Shaohua is indeed a dark horse. I misread it, but it cannot avoid his defeat!"

Yu Hai shook his head slightly, and said with a look of affirmation on his face.

"Oh? How did the senior brother see it? But I still have a premonition that he can win!"

The sickly man was slightly stunned. He knew his senior brother best and rarely praised him. He didn't expect that he would say such words today, but he was still confused about his last words.

"Warriors, whether it is the power of blood or the soul of martial arts, the time after they arrive at the King of Martial Arts will be greatly shortened. It's okay to say that martial arts souls are, but blood power is not a tool for long-term combat at all, what do you think!"

Yu Hai said with a smile.

The sick man was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded.

bump--

The two of them had a palm again on the field, and Yang Shaohua flew backwards to avoid the cold air left by Lan Bing's attack.

"Your time is coming soon. As long as the time is blessed by the power of blood, do you think you still have the capital to fight me? The level gap is not so easy to make up!"

Looking at Yang Shaohua flying out, Lan Bing showed a smug smile on his face, but on the contrary, his psychology was still a little different. Unexpectedly, Yang Shaohua was about to lose.

Anyone with discerning eyes can see the current situation of the two people. What they are fighting for is the blessing power of blood. As long as this power disappears, everything will be in vain.

"Is that right? Then!"
Chapter completed!