The deacon of the mountain gate smiled. "Two people came to invite me to worship the snow-winged warrior in the Ice Saint to help you fly."
"Yes." Su Yi nodded.
The reason why you had to come to the Ice Saint.
It was because after thousands of miles of extremely cold land, the environment in the extremely cold place would change drastically.
Within thousands of miles, it would have no effect.
After thousands of miles, it would be cold, and the snow would be like a swan.
In addition, there would be extremely cold monsters, which would be very difficult to deal with.
Most importantly, after thousands of miles, there would be extreme hurricanes in the sky.
If there was no domain in the late stage of Ethereal Prime, it would be impossible to fly.
If you were forced to use the void, you would be frozen on the ice and become an ice sculpture, and then become ice chips.
It was very dangerous.
The information about the Demon Hunting Hall and the overview of the extremely cold land were only two sentences.
The ground was a graveyard for weak warriors.
In the high altitude area, it was a forbidden area for strong warriors.
Weak warriors who could not control the air would face the endless cold of the extremely cold land.
Simply put, the extremely cold land was actually like a monster forest.
Only this monster forest was full of ice and snow, which was more dangerous.
As long as a strong warrior had not reached the late stage of Ethereal Prime, he could not use the void, and there was a forbidden area.
Of course, if the Five Elements of Ethereal Prime walked on the ground, there was still a certain degree of protection.
But even in the Mandarin Duck Era, it was still empty, and it was still not 100% safe.
The colder it was, the stronger the hurricanes, and even the hidden dangers.
If you wanted to run wild in the extremely cold place, you might have to have the strength of peak strength, or even stronger.
But there was an odd number here.
This was a family of snow-winged sculptors.
The snow-winged sculptors had always been the overlords of the sky.
The master of the snow-winged sculptor martial arts was the Royal Sky King.
Even if there was only a piece of land, it was enough to walk freely in the extremely cold place.
This was why Su Yi came to this world of ice and snow to become a saint.
Of course, the snow-covered family also had this business.
In fact, Su Yi himself had the strength of the late stage of Ethereal Prime, or even the peak of the strong.
And his opponent was the great emperor of the Heavenly Wind Kingdom, Feng Wushuang.
The main team of the Heavenly Wind Kingdom was the royal team, and Feng was the leader.
Yes, this person was a patriot with the same name as King. He was not broken and had no boundaries.
Watching the competition.
"Su Yi, do you think that Qin Feiyang can definitely win against this child?" Lin Jin asked.
His strength was limited and he lacked vision.
"Yes." Su Yi nodded and said, "But it's not big. It's just a trace."
"Oh?" Lin Jin, Liu Yanran, and the others expressed their doubts.
Su Yi explained, "Flying martial arts are usually not very good at fighting."
"But his Purple Wings Martial Art controls a very sharp hurricane."
"That's why I said he has a chance."
Su Yi paused and said, "The reason why the chances are low is because the wind is too strong."
In the previous round, Xiaoyi was not surprised that Lin Jin, Liu Yuran, Ling Yu, Zhong Wuzhe, and Bai Bingxue did not make it into the top 16.
This was because the top 16 were all ranked at the top.
Lin Jin and the other four only had the strength of Tianyuan Peak at best.
Now, whether or not Qin Feiyang and Iron Bull could enter the quarter-finals was a question.
In fact, Su Yi was not very optimistic.
Many of these 16 people were very good at it.
Wind was definitely one of them.
Among the 16 people, other than Xiao Yi himself, wind could definitely be ranked in the top three.
"Qin Feiyang's cultivation in Tianyuan is just heavy." Su Yi said.
"Wind is absolutely perfect. The gap between the two is not small in half step."
The so-called half step was the air spring. The small world was full.
In terms of absorbing martial arts, it had already reached 9 points. If you scored, you could reach 10% and truly enter the polar environment.
The martial arts of half step control far exceeded the peak of Tianyuan.
But these promises were enough to create a gap in strength.
Of course, even though it was only one point, it was not easy to absorb this point.
The prerequisite for absorbing martial arts was that the small world's barrier was strong enough. The so-called elemental energy filled the small world.
The other most important point was the understanding of martial arts.
The level of martial arts knowledge had to be used in the power of the martial arts to be absorbed.
The more martial arts one learned, the harder it would be to gain enlightenment in the future.
In history, almost all of the arrogant people were half step, and this last military power had been trapped for many years.
Even after decades of enlightenment, I finally crossed this barrier.
Of course, there were many people who needed a longer time and even crossed it.
Back to the main topic.
Under martial arts, the battle had already begun.
Qin Feiyang's speed and body were both very fast.
In an instant, his body opened up a distance with Wind.
Wind did not move, only coldly watching.
After waiting for Qin Feiyang, who was a few hundred meters away, to retreat, it stopped. Wind moved.
It was just a breath.
Wind had already appeared in front of Qin Feiyang, a sword piercing his hand.
A loud sound rang out.
Qin Feiyang's arm was pierced.
"This person is combining the way of the wind and the way of the sword." The way of the sword was fierce and unstoppable.
The speed, formless, and sharpness of the wind were equally strong.
Moreover, the wind this person was using was not an ordinary wind, but a wind from the top.
To be specific, Su Yi was temporarily unknown, and no one had seen it before.
At least until now, the wind was unyielding, as if it had no power.
Under the martial arts, a loud sound rang out.
Qin Feiyang instantly transformed his Purple Wing Carving Martial Spirit.
A burst of lavender light dazzled people.
Just as he was about to fly into the air, he held a sharp sword and pierced his other arm.
A loud sound rang out.
It was still an arm. Blood was thrown out.
"My two wings have been abandoned, can you still fly?" Wind said coldly.
Just as his voice fell, Wind disappeared in the same place.
When he appeared again, he had turned into a ghost.
Countless ghosts flew around Qin Feiyang.
Oh.
Even the sword was pierced by Qin Feiyang.
However, in a second, Qin Feiyang's body had been pierced through in many places and was covered in blood.
In the next second, the phantom stopped.
Wind ruthlessly put away his sword and looked at Qin Feiyang coldly. "Give it to him, you are not my opponent."
"You …" Qin Feiyang looked very ugly.
He was so depressed that he did not even use many methods. He was defeated.
Wind's sword was too fast, too fast.
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