Eternal Tranquility

The fight between Liu Qinghuan and Ri Ge was so majestic that the snow people who were watching the excitement retreated and retreated, and they all stayed away.

The small pagoda is like a hill. Even at a glance, it feels heavy, not to mention the sun directly below it.

As the number one warrior under Hudal, Rige's expression changed slightly at this time, but he could not retreat, let alone be defeated!

Hudal was right behind him, but he rushed back ahead on his own initiative, just to teach these people a lesson for Hudal. If he loses, it won't just be his own face!

So Riko stared fiercely at the rapidly falling tower above his head, with scorching blue stripes all over his body like poisonous snakes coming to life, swaying and swimming openly on his face and body.

The next moment, the giant tower crashed down, and the dull sound shook the ground. The snow on the ground splashed like water in large areas. All the flying snowflakes exploded, forming a snow mist that covered the figures of Rigo and the giant tower. submerged.

At this moment, everything was silent, and all the snowmen looked at this scene stupidly with their mouths wide open.

Their first warrior day were each smashed to death? !

But a loud roar came from the gradually dissipating snow mist, and the heavy giant tower was lifted up little by little, revealing Sunge's ugly face that was swollen and blue.

Liu Qinghuan, who was standing in mid-air, was not surprised by this result. He did not want to kill the first warrior at once, which would only cause dissatisfaction among the Yeti tribe, but the lesson was indispensable.

Rigo walked up step by step from the deep pit that was smashed out of the giant tower. As he roared to the sky, his arms doubled in thickness, he shrank down, and then he pushed hard!

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand, and the small tower flew up.

Rige was breathing heavily, his hands were shaking slightly, it was obvious that he had been hit hard just now, and he cursed: "Despicable villain, if you have the ability, come down!"

Liu Qinghuan said with a smile: "If you have the ability, come up?"

He didn't wait for the other party to take a breath, and the small tower was smashed down again. This time, Rigo no longer stood there stupidly, but ran away with his butt stuck out.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Qinghuan's mouth, and he saw that the bottom of the small tower suddenly cracked, like a huge black hole mouth, and the speed surged.

When Rigo looked back, he was startled. He stepped on his feet and turned in a different direction. However, he was caught by the giant mouth before he could run three steps. With a bang, his huge body was swallowed by the small tower. The bottom of the tower Close quickly.

Amidst the screams of the surrounding snowmen, the small tower suddenly stopped in the air, a loud banging sound came from the tower, and the entire tower swayed as if drunk.

Liu Qinghuan quickly played the magic formula and tried hard to maintain the balance of the small tower. After a while, sweat appeared on his forehead.

There were more and more snowmen watching, and almost all the snowmen from the Agu tribe came out, and whispers could be heard.

In front of a room in the innermost part of the valley that was larger than other igloos, an old snowman walked out holding an exquisite wooden staff inlaid with jade stones. A young snowman came up to him and said worriedly: "Wu Han, Rige was taken in by that person's magic weapon, should we..."

The old snowman Wuhan raised his cloudy eyes that shone with the light of wisdom, and shouted: "Nonsense, do you want to abandon the rule that our snowman clan does not allow outsiders to interfere during a duel?"

The young snowman said anxiously: "That person is not from our tribe!"

Wu Han stomped the wooden stick in his hand: "Fart, the rules are the rules. Do you want to be looked down upon by others?"

At the exit at the other end of the valley, outside the high wall built with huge rocks, hundreds of tall and sturdy snowmen were walking through the wind and snow, and were about to arrive at the Agu tribe.

Yu Ying rushed back from behind the mountain, fell next to Ye Cai'er, and said seriously: "What's going on?"

Ye Cai'er whispered to him about the previous situation, but her eyes were still staring at Liu Qinghuan's figure in mid-air and the constantly trembling little tower.

Just when everyone thought Japan was about to lose, there was a loud noise, and a piece suddenly protruded from the surface of the tower, which looked very much like a fist.

Liu Qinghuan frowned, and there were two more fist marks on the tower for just a moment, which made him feel distressed.

Forget it, if you destroy a spiritual magic weapon for a reckless man, then he will suffer a great loss!

So he pinched his fingers, and the bottom of the tower immediately opened, spitting out the sunflower seeds. Then the whole little tower quickly shrank in size, and like an aggrieved child, it immediately pounced on Liu Qinghuan and got into his sleeve.

Riko rolled to the ground and stood up with his legs stretched out. He was breathing heavily, his eyes were red, and he was obviously very angry.

He roared, as if he was a crazy beast that wanted to choose people, and knocked down an igloo next to him with one punch. He grabbed the huge ice brick, rounded his arms, and threw it at Liu Qinghuan in the air with blazing anger.

The ice bricks shot out. Liu Qinghuan took a few steps in the wind and snow, and dodged away as soon as his body floated. He quickly dodged more ice bricks. When he turned around, he saw Ri Ge grabbing one from nowhere. Take the black spear!

Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled. This spear was completely black and shone with a black light. As soon as it appeared, there was a sharp and cold murderous intention spreading out!

This is getting serious!

He did not dare to be careless, a gray light flashed between his eyebrows, and the sword intention of life and death flew out with a vast gray energy. Starting from the tip of the sword, black quickly spread to the entire sword body, and the withered and dead sword intention spread out, making people jump with fear. At that time, I seemed to feel some loneliness and sadness.

The old snowman, who was watching the battle from a distance, had his eyelids twitching and his old hands tightly grasped the wooden staff. If Liu Qinghuan noticed this, he would definitely find that the stick body was flashing with a faint spiritual light.

After Rigo's crazy emotions took out the black spear, he suddenly calmed down, and his red eyes turned pure black, leaving only pure murderous intent.

He leaned back slightly, his eyes fixed on Liu Qinghuan in mid-air. The arm holding the spear swung back, and the spear turned into a black lightning, and a sharp whistle broke through the sky.

coming!

Liu Qinghuan looked at the spear getting closer and closer with an expressionless face. Everything around him had disappeared from his eyes. The crowd below and the ice and snow dancing wildly in the air had all turned into nothingness. Only the black lightning remained in his eyes.

The Death Sword floating quietly in front of him suddenly moved, as if it just shook inadvertently. The next moment, it rushed forward. Two black shadows met in the air and touched lightly.

The breathless silence was suddenly broken. Before anyone could recover, violent sword intent suddenly erupted. With the two hitting each other as the center point, the goose feather snow within dozens of feet disappeared in an instant, forming a An extremely clean airspace.

What's even more terrifying is that in this airspace, black air suddenly snakes out from the black sword, spreading rapidly like a spider web, exuding the aura of destruction and death.

In Rigo's horrified eyes, the black spear snapped with a click!

"Hahaha!" Loud laughter came from far away in the wind, moving from far to near very quickly. I saw the snowmen gathered around waking up in the laughter, showing their fanatical admiration and retreating one after another.

Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw a giant who was more than three feet tall approaching. He looked at him with smiling eyes. His calm and capable temperament made people calm down at the first sight. He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Guests who have come from afar are not as good as you. You win!"

This man's features were rough and his skin was gray-white, with no trace of blue visible, but it made Liu Qinghuan feel extremely dangerous.