Under the red and grey apocalyptic sky, a patch of frost was rapidly spreading across the vast and barren land, covering an area of tens of thousands of meters. It looked like a snowfield on the ground.
The white snowy plains were constantly emitting a shocking cold air, and there were even clouds of water vapor rising in spirals. Two figures were flickering in the air, and every flicker was accompanied by an extremely sharp sword light that tore through the sky. Sword Qi was surging.
Feinie Xie had unleashed his full strength out of his hatred and desire to kill Chen Zong. Every strike was extremely powerful, as if it could freeze everything around it. When fighting against a strong enemy like him, the first thing one had to be wary of was the extreme cold.
After all, not everyone was like Chen Zong, who had a body of Pure Yang blood and Pure Yang energy, which was able to resist the invasion of the cold Yin energy.
If it were any other cultivator, they would be affected unless they practiced a blazing method.
Just think about it, if two people of similar cultivation were to fight, and one party's strength and limbs were affected by the cold, they would become a little slow and stiff. Unknowingly, their reactions would be a little slower, and they would be at a disadvantage. They might even be killed.
Feinie Xie was known as the Sword Marquis of Glacial Hell. His Glacial Hell Sword Technique was terrifying and incomparably cold. He had killed countless strong enemies, some of whom were even stronger than him, but they had all been killed by the terrifying chill.
His hatred gave birth to his desire to kill, which grew thicker and thicker. His attacks became more and more ruthless, but he still couldn't do anything to Chen Zong.
The Sword Marquis of Glacial Hell was indeed very strong. He had rich battle experience and superb fighting skills. His attainments in the dao of the sword were also very high. To Chen Zong, he was an excellent sword test, and an excellent target to verify his own strength after his strength had greatly increased.
After a fierce battle, Chen Zong had a clearer understanding of his current strength.
Before, he could only deal with ordinary sixth level earth spirit realm cultivators. But now, he could even fight an ordinary late seventh level earth spirit realm cultivator.
"Demonic Ice Ring!" Suddenly, the Sword Marquis of Glacial Hell let out a low cry and swung his sword. An icy-blue ring that looked like a decoration shot out along the blade of the sword.
The icy-blue ring grew in the wind and flew towards Chen Zong at an astonishing speed. The bone-chilling aura locked onto Chen Zong, making Chen Zong feel that he couldn't dodge it.
Staring at the enlarged icy-blue ring, Chen Zong felt a strong aura fluctuation from it. It was a middle-rank spiritual weapon. Without a doubt, it was a support-type middle-rank spiritual weapon. Its function should be to trap the target and lock it tightly.
If one was trapped and locked by the ring, they would instantly lose the ability to resist and be killed by the Sword Marquis of Glacial Hell.
His intuition should not be wrong. Thus, no matter what, Chen Zong would not allow himself to be trapped by the ice blue ring. However, the ring had locked him in place.
Heavenly Scar!
The sword pierced through the air and struck the ring, causing an ear-piercing sound to ring out. The tyrannical sword strike immediately sent the ring flying. Ice fragments sputtered everywhere, and a sword mark several inches deep could be vaguely seen on the ring.
The corners of Feinie Xie's eyes twitched. The Demonic Ice Ring wasn't easy to come by. It was a mid-rank spiritual weapon that he had obtained along with the Glacial Hell Sword Art. Although it was a mid-rank spiritual weapon, its value was higher than most mid-rank spiritual weapons. It was also astonishingly hard. Most mid-rank spiritual weapons couldn't even leave a mark on it.
But now, his opponent had left a mark several inches deep on it.
"An upper-rank spiritual weapon!" Feinie Xie didn't have time to feel heartache. His eyes shone with a sharp light as he stared at the sword in Chen Zong's hand. His heart was surging with emotions, and he couldn't wait to take the sword for himself.
If he had an upper-rank spiritual weapon, his strength would definitely increase by a lot.
The value of an upper rank spirit weapon far exceeded that of a mid rank spirit weapon. Normally speaking, those in the Earth Spirit Realm would at most use mid rank spirit weapons. Upper rank spirit weapons were exclusive to those in the Sky Profound Realm. Some of the weaker Sky Profound Realm practitioners even used mid rank spirit weapons.
If an earthly Spirit realm expert had an upper-rank spiritual weapon, he or she must have had a fortuitous encounter or a shocking background.
But no matter which one it was, the upper-rank spiritual weapon would be his as long as he killed his opponent. Now, Feinie Xie had another reason to kill Chen Zong.
The Demonic Ice Ring turned in the air and flew in a beautiful arc towards Chen Zong from the other side. At the same time, Feinie Xie brandished his sword and stabbed at him from another angle.
The sword seemed to have condensed the power of an iceberg. The blade couldn't be seen, and only an icy blue light with an extreme white light could be seen piercing through the air like a shooting star.
Nothing could stop this sword. Everything would be shattered.
The power condensed in this sword made Chen Zong's heart jump. If he was hit, even his strong body wouldn't be able to withstand it and would be shattered in an instant.
Attacked from the front and back, whether he was hit by the ring or the sword, the result would be terrible.
Taking a deep breath, a strong power surged in his body.
"Miniature Explosion Swordsmanship!"
With a low shout, the power condensed and then exploded. The sword burst out with an astonishing amount of starfire. Man and sword became one, and a dazzling ball of starfire broke through the air.
Starfire Sky Strike!
This was the strongest and most violent sword strike. It blasted towards Feinie Xie, and at the same time pulled away from the Demonic Ice Ring.
As long as he killed Feinie Xie, the Demonic Ice Ring would lose control and would no longer be a threat to him.
Under the Miniature Explosion Swordsmanship, the Starfire Sky Strike's power was increased by another ten percent, and became even more terrifying.
The Sword Marquis' expression changed, but there was no room for negotiation. Even if he wanted to use a secret or forbidden technique, it was too late.
He gambled on this sword strike!
Feinie Xie was very clear that he had to catch and defeat his opponent, or else he would die.
Facing death and fighting for survival, the momentum of this sword grew stronger once again.
Chen Zong's belief was also firm. This sword strike was extremely powerful, and he swore to kill his opponent.
There was a loud boom.
It was as if a blazing meteor had collided with an ice-cold meteor. The instant impact of ice and fire caused an incomparably terrifying explosion. The blue and red intertwined as if they were inseparable. Everywhere they passed, everything was frozen and burned, turning into powder.
Layers of red and blue shockwaves surged in all directions, and Chen Zong and Feinie Xie's bodies flew back uncontrollably. The Demonic Ice Ring that was shooting towards Chen Zong was also heavily impacted by the shockwaves. It was like a small boat in the sea, constantly swaying.
The terrifying shockwaves caused Chen Zong to fly back hundreds of meters. His Qi and blood were in turmoil, but Chen Zong's body was strong enough to withstand the shockwaves and shockwaves. On the other hand, Feinie Xie's strength was incomparable to Chen Zong's. His body's ability to withstand the shockwaves was far inferior to Feinie Xie's. He flew back thousands of meters, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood, and his face was pale.
He only felt a blazing power raging in his body, and had to use his own strength to suppress and expel it.
Chen Zong paused and swung his sword again.
It was as fast as a spark!
This time, he also used the Miniature Explosion Swordsmanship, but the sword was faster and more powerful. It crossed more than a thousand meters and stabbed towards Feinie Xie.
The injured Feinie Xie hurriedly swung his sword to block, but Chen Zong's second sword arrived.
The third sword!
The fourth sword!
The fifth sword suddenly changed. It was no longer as fast or violent, but had an indescribable nimbleness and fleetness.
Unicorn's Heart!
Although the power of this sword was not as strong, it had an advantage in that it could not be dodged.
Feinie Xie, who was seriously injured, had no chance to do anything else. Whether it was using a secret technique or something else, it would take some time. Coincidentally, Chen Zong's four consecutive sword strikes forced him to use all his strength to deal with it.
The fifth sword, which could not be dodged or resisted, was directly hit.
Although the Unicorn's Heart was not the strongest, it was not weak either. It directly penetrated Feinie Xie's protective spiritual energy and pierced his shoulder.
With a shake of the sword, a terrifying force wreaked havoc in the sword wound.
The sixth sword!
Heaven's Scar!
A pale golden sword Qi seemed to come from the distant horizon. Like a line between the sky and the water, it spread to the distant horizon at an astonishing speed, as if the sword had separated the sky from the earth.
At the same time, the sword swept past Fei Niu Xie's body. Fei Niu Xie's eyes widened as he stared at Chen Zong. In that instant, he felt a sharp pain sweep through his body. He knew that he had been hit by the sword and had been cut in half at the waist.
His strength was rapidly draining from his waist. Even if he wanted to fight for the last time, he could not muster the slightest bit of strength. His vision gradually darkened as if night had fallen. His consciousness grew fainter and fainter.
With a clang, the icy-blue ring fell from the sky, splashing mud everywhere. It quickly shrank and returned to its original small ring shape. Other than the icy-blue color, there were only some complicated patterns on it. There seemed to be nothing special about it.
Chen Zong opened his hand and the ring flew into it, emitting a wave of cold energy.
As for the Sword Marquis of Ice Prison, his eyes were wide open. He died with remaining grievances.
His original purpose for attacking Chen Zong was to avenge his brother. Then, there was the enmity between the Skyscraper Association and the Polar Sky Association. Then, there was the addition of Chen Zong's high-grade spiritual sword.
He did not expect that in the end, he would be killed by Chen Zong.
After killing Sword Marquis of Ice Prison, Chen Zong felt a little relieved. After all, Sword Marquis of Ice Prison did pose a threat to him. Of course, it was only a small threat.
Feinie Xie's ring was also a low-grade Void Ring. Chen Zong found a dozen pieces of Spirit Gold Ore in it. There were other things, but they were all elixirs and spirit herbs. None of them were particularly good. Chen Zong stored them away as if they were part of his collection. Whether he would sell them later or contribute them to the Polar Sky Association, it was fine.
As for the sword used by Sword Marquis of Ice Prison, it was also a mid-grade spiritual weapon. It was ice-blue in color and constantly emitted threads of cold energy, condensing ice fragments in the air.
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