The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

Zuo Lengchan had murderous intentions, and this move showed no mercy at all.

The ice cones attacked with astonishing speed and power.

When the spectators saw this scene, they couldn't help but bring themselves into it.

Their first reaction was that they absolutely could not stop it.

The speed was too fast and caught people off guard.

Under such circumstances, they have no choice but to wait for death!

Mr. Mo Da's face was full of worry, fearing that Jiang Yin would be defeated by this move.

But there was no fear in Jiang Yin's eyes from beginning to end, only calmness.

The ice cone attacked, and Jiang Yin punched out directly!

boom!

The seemingly extremely sharp ice cone was completely shattered under Jiang Yin's fist!

"what!"

Zuo Lengchan's eyes widened in shock. The sharpness of this ice cone was no less than that of a sword.

But Jiang Yin actually smashed it to pieces with just one punch?

How can this be?

Is his fist so hard?

Even if it is attached with internal force, it shouldn't be like this.

How could Zuo Lengchan know that his ice power was just this level in Jiang Yin's eyes.

Ever since Jiang Yin first came into contact with martial arts, he has been dealing with the power of ice and frost.

Phantom Yin Finger was also the first martial art he learned.

Although the Phantom Yin Finger can no longer keep up with Jiang Yin's martial arts version at this moment, as the foundation of his martial arts, it is not much inferior to the Ice Qi.

What's more, Jiang Yin later practiced many cold-attributed martial arts, even including the magical skill such as the Sky Frost Fist.

Therefore, in Jiang Yin's eyes, Zuo Lengchan's Ice Palm was full of flaws.

The flaw lies not in the palm technique, but in the cold air.

This level of cold air could not hurt him at all. After smashing the ice cone with one punch, Jiang Yin did not waste time, and injected his internal force into the long sword, and exerted force again!

call out!

The long sword immediately pierced through the ice shield and stabbed straight into Zuo Lengchan's chest.

Zuo Lengchan dodged immediately, but it was too late.

I saw that the clothes in front of him were torn open by the long sword, and there was an extra sword mark on his chest.

The sword mark was shallow, but blood was still oozing out.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Lengchan's face became terrifyingly gloomy.

"Good! Very good! I didn't expect that Junior Brother Mo Feng actually has such amazing strength. At such a young age, he is already a Grandmaster.

So, my disciple's defeat yesterday was not unfair."

Zuo Lengchan sneered.

"Brother You certainly did not lose unjustly. But I defeated him because of my innate cultivation. But today, facing a master like Sect Leader Zuo, I can no longer hide my weakness."

Jiang Yin smiled.

"Are you really a disciple of Hengshan Sect? When did Hengshan Sect produce such a master?" Zuo Lengchan asked in a low voice.

"Master Zuo, do you think you know Hengshan very well? There are things in Hengshan that you don't know."

"Humph, playing tricks! I want to see how capable you are. Hengshan killed many masters from Songshan, and I have been dissatisfied for a long time."

"Songshan provoked first, and Hengshan was just passively defending. I think my master did the right thing in this regard."

"Who is your master?"

"Liu Zhengfeng."

Hearing this, Zuo Lengchan's pupils shrank.

"Okay, okay! Very good! You are actually Liu Zhengfeng's apprentice! Then you can't blame me!"

The name Liu Zhengfeng directly angered Zuo Lengchan.

Since he became the head of Songshan Sect, the biggest loss he had suffered was that Liu Zhengfeng killed three of his guards.

Zuo Lengchan has always held a grudge against this.

But Liu Zhengfeng had no choice but to serve the imperial court and retire from the underworld, cutting off ties with the Hengshan Sect. He could not take revenge on Liu Zhengfeng himself, nor could he implicate Hengshan, so he had to suppress these things. Unexpectedly, the man in front of him turned out to be Liu Zhengfeng's apprentice, so he could release all his anger.

What Zuo Lengchan didn't know was that there was no such thing as Liu Zhengfeng killing the three guards, nor was there any disciple of Liu Zhengfeng.

All of this was done by Jiang Yin alone.

Therefore, the opponent he was facing at this moment was the person he wanted to kill the most.

Zuo Lengchan stretched out his right hand and grabbed the broadsword that he had just inserted into the ring.

The next moment, the broadsword was covered with frost.

An extremely terrifying chill swept across the entire arena.

Because the distance was too far and the two people spoke softly, the people present did not hear clearly what they said.

But they could feel that Zuo Lengchan's murderous intent and coldness suddenly increased.

What is even more shocking is the sword energy.

An extremely cold, yet extremely sharp sword intent!

"This is... sword intention!"

Jiang Yin was shocked. He didn't expect Zuo Lengchan to have comprehended the sword intent? How was this possible?

"Boy, it is your honor to die under my frost sword!"

Zuo Lengchan sneered, then jumped up with his sword and smashed it down heavily!

Jiang Yin did not dodge or evade, but stared straight at the broadsword that had turned ice blue. He raised the long sword in his hand, blocked it in front of him, and held down the sword with his left hand.

clang!

The long sword trembled and a huge force came!

Jiang Yin and Zuo Lengchan looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

"Such great strength, such cold sword intent."

This is what Jiang Yin thought in his heart.

Zuo Lengchan was shocked that Jiang Yin actually accepted it.

Even if an ordinary person's sword is not cut in half by this sword, he will feel cold all over because of the coldness in the sword's intent.

But Jiang Yin didn't show any sign of abnormality, as if he had just caught an extremely ordinary sword.

"I didn't expect that Zuo Lengchan actually comprehended the Frost Sword. Could this be the benefit he got from that imperial power?" Jiang Yin's thoughts raced in his mind. Not only did he not feel any fear, but on the contrary, he felt a little happy.

Sword intent!

This is what he has been searching for.

He desperately wanted to fight with a strong man who had comprehended the sword intent, so that he could feel the beauty of the sword intent from the other party.

It was just like the last time he fought with Jian Jingfeng, he comprehended the sword meaning of sound.

Now that Zuo Lengchan possesses the frost sword intent, it is natural for him to have the possibility of comprehending it.

Because his swordsmanship already contains the meaning of ice and frost.

It is naturally most appropriate to use Zuo Lengchan's frost sword intent as a template for comprehension.

Therefore, at this moment, Jiang Yin was not thinking about defeating Zuo Lengchan quickly, but to stimulate his frost sword intent to the extreme so that he could feel the mystery of it.

“Master Zuo, is this the extent of your sword power? That’s really disappointing. Can you make me more excited?”

Jiang Yin chuckled.

When Zuo Lengchan saw Jiang Yin like this, he was horrified and at the same time, he felt an endless amount of anger in his heart.

"How dare you! I wonder how long you can keep your stubbornness! Ice Sword!"

With a loud shout, Zuo Lengchan swung the huge broadsword in his hand again, pointing it straight to the sky.

The terrifying sword energy burst out, as if it was going to poke a hole in the thick clouds above the top of the mountain.

The next moment, frost condensed on the broadsword, and soon it became a five-meter-long giant frost sword.

The giant sword chopped down!

The entire ring was covered with frost.

Everyone watching the fight was horrified!