Chapter 161 Frozen Thousands of Miles

"Old Deng, you can't say that. You have the wealth of Xingdanfeng and naturally don't pay attention to the best star sword, but you have to think about it for everyone!"

"That's right, he doesn't need those star swords on Danwu. It's better to exchange them for us, which can also make our strength of Tianluozong go further, right?"

"What's more, we exchanged with Jiang Danwu, not to rob him. Look at your old boy's stingy appearance!"

"Jiang Danwu, for this reason, we old guys are no longer hiding. We want to change your mysterious star swords. You can make a price by yourself, and we will never lose you!"

The elders said that after only an elder named Mao Shengding came straight to the point, everyone stopped and stared at Jiang Danwu. It seemed that Jiang Danwu's attraction now far exceeded the battle on the ring.

In fact, as soon as he returned to Xingdanfeng, he closed the door. Jiang Danwu also wanted to hang the appetite of these elders more. If there was no accident of swallowing the star sword in the star map, Jiang Danwu would naturally be willing to bid for as many stars as possible, but the problem is that Jiang Danwu is poor now!

If it weren't for the contribution value of the personal disciple order, I'm afraid that any foreign disciple would be richer than him.

A wry smile flashed on his face, and Jiang Danwu paused and said, "We don't have to worry about Xingjian. Today, I came to watch my brother's game. Why don't we talk about it after the game? What do you think?"

"That's right, shall we watch the game first?" Seeing Jiang Danwu's words, the elders also felt reasonable, but at this time, these guys seemed to be afraid that Jiang Danwu would run away, so they simply stood here to accompany Jiang Danwu to watch the game between Feng Yingcai and Yun Feiyang.

At this time, the ground of the ring has been covered with a thick layer of ice and snow. The clouds fly with swords and walk around the dragons. The body looks extremely free and easy. It seems that he is not competing with people at this time, but dancing like a sword in the snow, but the frost sword in his hand rolls up dozens of cold light every time, although there is no The powerful but fast, constantly attacking Feng Yingcai, who fled everywhere.

Compared with the elegance of Yun Feiyang, Feng Yingcai was extremely embarrassed. Under the flying sword curtain, he rushed left and right, constantly dodged, and sometimes even unavoidable, and sometimes had to roll on the spot to solve the current crisis, but Jiang Danwu, who had greatly improved his understanding of martial arts, saw that Feng Yingcai seemed to The messy method of dodge is a set of extremely smart body methods.

However, under the strong contrast between the obscene and unrestrained two people in the ring, many idiot female disciples who watched the battle suddenly fell even more drunk under the aura of the name of Yun Feiyang Tianluo Five Son, and even saw a faint blue light in the eyes of those female disciples.

"Uncle Jiang, just now Uncle Yun clearly had some loopholes in the defense on the left side, but why didn't Feng Yingshi fight back when he dodged?" Jing Le, who was absorbed, seemed to have forgotten that there were still many elders standing beside him, as if he had returned to the feeling of talking freely with Jiang Danwu on the flying sword.

A strange light flashed in Jiang Danwu's eyes. Obviously, he was very surprised that Jing Le had such a keen observation. He immediately smiled and said, "Can you notice Brother Yun's footwork? And the angle of his frost sword at that time, if Feng Yingcai really thought it was a flaw, what do you think the consequences would be?

Looking at Yun Feiyang deliberately selling the flaw, Jiang Danwu's heart was much easier, which showed that Yun Feiyang had been unable to fight for a long time and was already anxious. Jiang Danwu suddenly realized that Yun Feiyang, who could not forget his identity as the five sons of Tianluo during the battle. I had to think highly of him before.

Hearing Jiang Danwu's explanation, Jing Le suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. If he wanted to catch his opponent's flaw and rushed forward, it would have been estimated that the battle had ended at this time, and at the same time, he had more admiration for Jiang Danwu and Feng Yingcai.

"It's rare for you to have this insight into the cultivation of the seven-level star spirit. I don't know if you would like to worship me?" At this time, Elder Xi Wuxing, who was the first to come when Jiang Danwu appeared, said.

Jing Le turned around and looked at Xi Wuxing's body trembling with a red face. He opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak at all. He has been in Tianluozong for more than 20 years. From an outer disciple to a formal disciple, he has survived step by step. It can be said that he dreams of becoming a personal disciple one day, but he knows his own talent. Even if he can be promoted to the Star King, according to his age, it is estimated that there will be no one. Elders will take a fancy to themselves.

But today, an elder wants to accept himself as a disciple? Although this elder was not very outstanding in Tianluozong, and it was rumored that his cultivation was only a six-level star emperor, for Jing Le, this was undoubtedly a pie from the sky. Suddenly, he remembered that many elders had asked Jiang Danwu for a star sword, and he came with Jiang Danwu. Jing Le immediately understood the other party. It is estimated that there is also a reason for selling Jiang Danwu's favor, or this point accounts for a great amount of weight.

Jing Le, who did not agree, turned his head to Jiang Danwu with difficulty, and there was a sense of firmness in his eyes, as if Jiang Danwu did not nod, then he would not agree.

Looking at Jing Le's bitterly suppressed excitement in his eyes, Jiang Danwu immediately understood his thoughts, and at the same time, his good impression of Jing Le also improved a lot. He immediately smiled and said, "What are you doing with me? It's rare for Elder Xi to favor you. Why don't you kneel down and worship your teacher?

Hearing Jiang Danwu's words, the suppressed excitement in Jing Le's eyes was immediately released without reservation, and immediately knelt down on his knees. "Disciple Jing Le has seen the master!"

"Get up and practice hard with your brother Jiang as an example in the future, understand?" Looking at Jiang Danwu nodded, Xi Wuxing's heart was also happy. Since Jiang Danwu has inherited his love, it is naturally impossible to shirk the matter of the Star Sword.

"Disciples obey!" When Jing Le stood up, there was a thick mist in his eyes. He turned around and saluted Jiang Danwu respectfully, "Uncle Xie Jiang is complete!"

Jiang Danwu, who was originally left at Xingdanfeng and waited for him to leave the customs at all. Jingle, who felt lost, did not expect happiness to come so suddenly. In the blink of an eye, he changed his body and became a personal disciple.

"Brother Jing, now you are also a personal disciple, just call me brother." Jiang Danwu looked at Xi Wuxing with a smiling face and said in his heart: Old boy, you want to accept it yourself. Don't blame me if you don't have a star sword at that time.

"No matter what the identity of the disciple is, you will always be Uncle Jiang in the heart of the disciple!" Jing Le expressed his inner gratitude.

The disciples who watched the battle were dumbfounded one by one. Looking at the game, can they also be accepted as personal disciples? How many lifetimes has this Jingle been blessed? However, when they heard Jiang Danwu's dialogue with him, they immediately understood that all this was probably related to Jiang Danwu. At this time, everyone's eyes looking at Jiang Danwu were changing.

Many disciples are even struggling to figure out how to win the favor of Uncle Jiang.

And the elders beside Xi Wuxing also flashed envy one after another. Although the old man's cultivation is average, he is very good at life. Now his star sword has almost become a solid matter, and many elders regret why they have not thought of this before.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the ring, and everyone put away their superfluous thoughts and turned their eyes.

I don't know when the ice and cold silk quietly woven into a huge net to cover up the whole ring with the cover of snow.

A sword is frozen with thousands of miles of snow!

When the time was ripe, Yun Feiyang shouted softly. The sword suddenly changed, and a trace of chill flashed in his pupils. The frost star sword in his hand cut across the air. The speed and strength were so fierce. Compared with the previous elegant, it was different from the two people. In an instant, countless sword lights turned into a soul-taking ice cone and shot at Feng Yingcai.

At the same time, with the flying sword, a frost suddenly appeared on the ground and continued to extend forward at a faster speed. Even through the defensive shield of the ring, the people around the battle felt an extreme chill all over their bodies. The snow in the sky also became the size of a palm in an instant, constantly rotating in the process of falling, like sharp blades, covering the whole ring, and what's more terrible is that the net woven by ice and cold silk is also shrinking sharply at this time.

Under various means, one big net after another was built, so that Feng Yingcai's exquisite body method did not use force at all.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Danwu couldn't help sinking in his heart. He didn't expect that there was such a deep ice in the flying star power. Jiang Danwu has no doubt that if it hadn't been for the defensive shield of the ring, it could isolate the attack energy inside, but I'm afraid that the whole peak of Xingwu Peak is a world of ice and snow.

Jiang Danwu freely gathered his hands tightly and looked at Feng Yingcai full of worry.

When the strong chill hit, Feng Yingcai suddenly felt as if the blood of his whole body was going to solidify. He immediately ran the star power, and a warmth spread all over his body. He instantly drove the cold out and felt the strong pressure from around him. Feng Yingcai, who had accumulated a lot of combat experience, also realized that he could not avoid it at this time. Avoid, only a positive breakthrough.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light emanated from Feng Yingcai's body. In an instant, Feng Yingcai and the starlight sword in his hand seemed to be integrated with this strong gold, full of endless snow white, like the scorching sun after the snow, and countless golden flowers pierced into the rotating snowflakes all over the sky.

In a crisp sound, snowflakes broke apart one after another, and countless snowflakes reflected colorful light, forming gorgeous rainbows.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, because everyone knew that behind this beautiful background was full of the danger of blood splashing three feet at any time, and everyone was waiting for the last blow of Feng Yingcai...