Chapter 167 - Copy Martial Arts

Lin Xuan brought Liu Yang back to Weiwei’s side, then he looked toward the distant battlefield.

Among them, two were battles of Spirit Sea Seventh Layer Martial Artists, which he simply couldn’t approach.

Another was the battlefield of the red-robed old man, who was fighting against three Spirit Sea Fifth Level Martial Artists, and the battle was extremely fierce.

There were also some Snow Wolves dealing with two Blood Flood Horses, and the remaining Wolf Thieves were charging towards Lin Xuan and the others.

“First save the Blood Flood Horses, then help the red-robed old man.”

Lin Xuan made his decision, grasped the Autumn Trace Sword, and turned into a bolt of lightning as he dashed forward.

Meanwhile, on the border of Snow State, a green-haired man appeared out of thin air.

His eyes were slightly closed as if feeling something.

After a long moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, lifting the corners of his mouth in a sinister smile.

With a flicker, the green-haired man disappeared from the spot.

On the ice and snow land, the cold wind was cutting.

Lin Xuan was like a specter, weaving between the Snow Wolves and the Wolf Thieves, his longsword stabbing out rapidly.

Thud!

Thud!

Drops of blood splashed, one body after another fell.

The Wolf Thieves retreated in horror, as the seemingly casual stabs of the longsword each time took away a life.

This was no longer a battle, but a harvest.

Yes, a harvest!

Lin Xuan was like a harvester, ruthlessly reaping their lives.

All these people had the urge to curse their mothers—they were the thieves, after all!

And now, it was as if their roles had been swapped; their former prey had turned into the assassin, and they could only flee.

“Split Wind Style!”

The sword light shone, the air seemed to crack and shift out of place.

Dozens of people in front were torn apart by this force, reduced to mincemeat.

Lin Xuan reached the Blood Flood Horses and killed the Snow Wolves around them.

The two Blood Flood Horses were covered in blood, bearing horrifying wounds.

One of them was already dying, clearly about to perish.

Lin Xuan sighed and threw all the Demon Crystals from the Snow Wolves’ bodies to them.

Then he shook his body and dashed towards the red-robed old man.

“Hmm?

Seeking death!”

The three big men besieging the red-robed old man had long noticed Lin Xuan’s presence, but in their view, killing the red-robed old man was more important.

And now, Lin Xuan was actually charging at them, how could they not be angered.

“Ant, die!”

A one-eyed man holding a long spear turned his body and thrust his spear towards Lin Xuan.

The void trembled, and the millstone-thick Spear Light shook as it stabbed at Lin Xuan.

This one-eyed man’s strength had reached the peak of the Spirit Sea Fourth Level, which was roughly equivalent to the Sword Pattern Youth’s cultivation.

If it were a few days ago, whether Lin Xuan could break through the defense was uncertain.

But now, he was confident he could kill this man.

Spiritual Power surged through his body, and Lin Xuan’s speed suddenly exploded as he flew to the side.

Boom!

The thick Spear Light pierced the ground, forming a terrifying black hole on the ice.

Lin Xuan’s gaze flickered, his Purple Spirit Eyes constantly observing, while his Sword Intent surged out, pushing his Combat Power to the extreme.

“Hmm?

Sword Intent!” The one-eyed man was shocked.

“No wonder you were able to kill so many people, turns out you’re a genius who has grasped Sword Intent.”

“Then I definitely can’t leave you alive in this world!”

The one-eyed man abandoned the red-robed old man and charged at Lin Xuan.

The red-robed old man, knowing Lin Xuan’s strength, wasn’t too worried and went all out attacking the two in front of him.

But when Weiwei and Liu Yang saw this scene, their hearts trembled three times.

That was a martial artist close to the Spirit Sea Fifth Heavenly Realm—could Lin Xuan really handle him?

The two couldn’t help much, only looking on nervously from a distance.

“Sweep Across the World!”

The one-eyed man held the spear in one hand, sweeping it across.

The blue Spear Light swallowed up, forming a violent storm.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Wherever it passed, a thick layer of frost formed, exuding a terrifying coldness.

“Ice attribute!” Lin Xuan’s pupils suddenly contracted as he continually retreated backward.

In this world of ice and snow, ice attribute martial artists could absolutely unleash tremendous combat power.

“No wonder this man, a Spirit Sea Fourth Level martial artist, was able to participate in the siege against the red-robed old man.” Lin Xuan’s expression turned solemn.

One must know, that red-robed old fellow was at the Spirit Sea Sixth Layer Heaven!

“Kid, here, my attack power is equivalent to that of a Spirit Sea Fifth Level martial artist, you might as well resign yourself to death!”

Lin Xuan dared not be careless, the strength of this one-eyed big man had exceeded his expectations.

Ice element martial artists have some slowing and freezing abilities; if hit, things would only get worse.

With that in mind, his entire body released golden thunder, as if the Thunder God had descended into the world.

“It’s useless!” The one-eyed big man sneered coldly, his long spear thrusting out constantly.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Each thrust was imbued with cold ice power, resonating with the surrounding world.

The cold ice qi from around swiftly converged here, amassing upon the spear light and forming a huge ice pillar.

Boom—

Lin Xuan grasped his sword and thrust upwards, his Autumn Trace Sword like golden lightning, splitting the massive ice pillar in two.

“Truly Sword Intent, indeed sharp!”

The one-eyed man sneered coldly, his left hand grabbing into the void.

“Ice Spear Stab!”

Cold energy surged from the ground, forming a deep blue ice spear right beneath Lin Xuan’s feet and thrusting out fiercely.

Lin Xuan’s body swayed, leaving behind an illusion, while his true body fled into the distance.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

After the ice spear struck Lin Xuan’s illusion, it did not stop but flew out like an unrivaled arrow.

At the same time, the one-eyed man stomped his foot and the entire ice surface began to tremble.

“Welcome to the Ice and Snow Prison!”

Bang!

Bang!

The ice surface shattered, and two enormous hands formed of cold ice grabbed Lin Xuan’s feet, terrible cold energy quickly flowing towards his body.

“Slash!”

Hundreds of Sword Qi burst forth from Lin Xuan, tearing the ice blocks apart.

He thrust his sword, colliding perfectly with the tip of the incoming ice spear.

With a twist of his wrist, the Autumn Trace Sword created a vortex force, grinding the ice spear into pieces.

“Kid, you’re skilled, why not join our Ice and Snow group?” the one-eyed big man called out.

“Sorry, not interested!”

Lin Xuan’s pupils had turned purple — this was a sign of the Purple Spirit Eyes being utilized to their utmost.

“Any last words?

Spit them out.”

“What?” The one-eyed big man was momentarily stunned, then he burst into hearty laughter.

“Kid, has your brain been frozen?

In this world of ice and snow, you can’t even enter my range!”

“Let alone kill me!” the one-eyed big man said with disdain.

“Is that so?” Lin Xuan’s mouth curved slightly, “Ice Spear Stab!”

“You think just shouting twice will make it happen?

This is an ice element martial artist’s martial arts skill!”

The one-eyed big man was even more disdainful, even thinking Lin Xuan was an idiot.

However, the next moment, his face drastically changed.

A dangerous aura came from beneath his feet, as if about to tear the ground apart.

“Impossible!”

The one-eyed big man almost screamed out.

Though he didn’t believe it, he still rapidly retreated.

Weiwei and Liu Yang, watching from afar, were stunned.

Could Lin Xuan really know ice martial arts?

But he was clearly a thunder attribute martial artist!

The pair were full of confusion, only able to watch even more closely.

Seeing the one-eyed big man retreat, Lin Xuan smiled.

“Welcome to the Ice and Snow Prison.”

The words were identical to what the one-eyed big man had said, even the tone was the same.

“Kid, you’re courting death, believe it or not, I’ll tear you apart!”

The one-eyed big man was furious, thinking Lin Xuan was mocking him.

But soon, he realized he was mistaken.

The ground suddenly split open, and two golden hands firmly grasped his feet.