C7 White long spear cold frost

The clear and cold air emitted the cold air unique to the early morning.

Although it was midsummer, the morning air still felt chilly, especially since it was still drizzling.

The dark clouds that covered the sky roiled like a river, filling the sky.

The cold sky didn't have a trace of warmth.

The rolling dark clouds in the sky were like a tidal wave as they roared and surged towards the distant horizon layer by layer. In the churning thick clouds, icy-blue bolts of lightning cut through the clouds like sharp swords, illuminating the entire horizon.

In the forest outside the laboratory, at the place where Qian Han died, a figure was quietly floating in the air like a ghost.

"Wu, Qian Han, I never thought that there would be such a powerful expert in the world. Hehe, Zhu Yunwen, I will soon let you taste what it feels like to die."

The air surrounding the figure rippled. No matter how close one was, one would not be able to see the figure's face. The figure quietly stood in the air, just a foot away from the ground. It was as if the figure was being held down by a rope as he stood silently in the air.

"Leng Hanshuang, come out."

The cold voice was like the wails of an evil ghost from hell. It made one's scalp go numb, but the voice seemed to have a strange feeling, a feeling of wanting to make people submit.

Following the cold voice of the figure, a two meter tall man walked out of the forest in the blink of an eye. The man was wrapped in a white robe, his long hair hanging down, and a deep scar extended from his left ear all the way to his right eye, giving off an indescribably terrifying feeling.

Behind the man was a long spear. That spear was entirely made of black darksteel, and the tip of the spear was wrapped in black cloth. However, it was still unable to wrap around the ice-cold light emitted by the spear, causing one's heart to palpitate just by looking at it.

The man emitted an astonishing killing intent. Judging from his ice-cold killing intent, his strength should not be inferior to any ordinary [S] class expert.

However, such a powerful being had actually managed to walk in front of the black figure. Kneeling down on one knee, his face was extremely respectful without the slightest hesitation. His entire body was as cold as the cold iron spear on his back, giving off a chilling feeling.

"Leng Hanshuang, I'll leave that Zhu Yunwen to you now."

Leng Hanshuang quietly lowered her head, her long hair covering her eyes, but behind her long hair, a cold gaze was staring at the place where Qian Han had died, her eyes filled with a bloodthirsty light. A person who could kill Qian Han, with that kind of strength, was probably not any weaker than him.

Leng Hanshuang's heart had always been filled with desire and excitement when it came to challenging experts. This kind of feeling of treading on the border of life and death would make one addicted to it, and Leng Hanshuang was undoubtedly this kind of person.

"Yes, I shall follow Lord Devil Lord's orders."

The black figure floated in the air and nodded its head. Then, its body slowly dissipated under the morning breeze. Right, it just disappeared like mist in the morning sun.

...

The cold moonlight shined on the wide street. All the shops on the street had already closed. It was now 2 in the morning, and everyone had already fallen asleep.

The bustling city was now exceptionally desolate and desolate.

At this moment, on the main street, two figures stood opposite of each other.

One of them was a youth who was around 20 years old. His handsome face was like the tearing of the sun, giving people a clear feeling. It was clear that this youth was Zhu Yunwen.

In front of Zhu Yunwen, there was a white silhouette standing there. That figure was emitting a strong bloodthirsty killing intent. The killing intent even caused the surrounding air to tremble slightly. The surrounding people couldn't even see his face. The long spear that was almost 10 feet long was carried on the big man's back. The spear was made of black darksteel and the tip was wrapped in thick black cloth. It gave off a mysterious feeling.

"Did you kill them?"

Zhu Yunwen stared at the white figure in front of him, his voice filled with an ice-cold chill.

"You are Zhu Yunwen. My name is Leng Hanshuang. "

The white silhouette was Leng Hanshuang. At this moment, Leng Hanshuang stared at the handsome and elegant Zhu Yunwen in front of her, her voice was filled with calmness, but that calmness was extremely terrifying. It was as if a cold feeling of death was born from her heart.

It was as if the death god was holding a sharp scythe's blade against your heart, causing you to tremble with fear.

"That's right. We were the ones who took care of the espers in the country C. How could a true powerhouse be trained in such a trashy place like that? A true powerhouse doesn't need to use trash that originally belonged to mortals."

"Now that you have a reason for me to give it my all, even if I die, I have to kill you first!"

Zhu Yunwen's voice was filled with coldness. He stared at the white clothed figure in front of him, and his gaze was like a cold snake's eyes.

Within the spacious arena, two human figures faced each other from a distance. One gray and one white, they appeared exceptionally dazzling in the black night sky.

Leng Hanshuang slowly untied the long spear that was tied behind her back. Then, she carefully untied the long cloth that was originally wrapped around the spear. From underneath the black cloth, a black, completely black, long spear was revealed in front of Zhu Yunwen.

Leng Hanshuang looked at Zhu Yunwen and said, "You can take out your weapon now. As for the strong, I have always been respectful towards them. "Don't worry, I definitely won't sneak attack you."

Zhu Yunwen slowly pulled out the long saber that was also wrapped in cloth. The long saber seemed to have drank some blood, and its entire body began to light up. The rust on the blade had turned transparent, as if it was made of crystal glass. That dragon had five claws, it was the most famous five-clawed purple dragon among the dragon race, the dragon's carving was vivid and vivid, if you looked carefully, the dragon seemed to come to life, the dragon's roars seemed to come out of the dragon's mouth, but after listening carefully, there was nothing.

The moment Zhu Yunwen removed the long cloth, Leng Hanshuang, who was facing him, shook the long spear in her hand. The hard darksteel spear drew a spear flower in the air and then shot towards Zhu Yunwen like a black flood dragon.

"Hehe, I am too excited, it has been a long time since I have met such an opponent. Today, I will kill you and cut off your flesh, forgive me, but whenever I meet a master, I will immediately dismember his body into thousands of pieces."

Due to the fact that Leng Ning's figure was too fast in the air, one could not clearly see the expression on his face. However, from his voice, there was an indescribable hatred and vulgarity.

Zhu Yunwen's long blade danced in the air for a split-second before he slashed out at the air.

Dong!

The sound of metal clashing rang out in the air. The figure that was charging over suddenly paused for a moment before being knocked flying away by the huge recoil. Leng Hanshuang's figure was forced back five or six steps before she finally came to a stop.

Zhu Yunwen felt his hand go numb. He had used all of his strength just now, but the black spear shadow in the air had still shaken his arm to the point of numbness.

"Buzz!"

The blood blade in Zhu Yunwen's hand seemed to have instantly felt the enormous challenge, and it trembled with excitement.

Kid, your strength is not bad. "Gaga, I am so excited today.

Leng Hanshuang licked her scarlet lips and looked at Zhu Yunwen, who was standing not too far away from her, like a venomous snake.

Zhu Yunwen was completely uncomfortable being stared at. He waved the long blade in his hand and attacked in an instant.

The instant Zhu Yunwen attacked, Leng Hanshuang's figure rapidly shook the long spear in her hands. She instantly raised a spear tip and instantly met the attack head on.

"Ping Ping Pang Pang Pang"

The two figures in the air scurried at high speeds, as if shrinking down to within an inch of the ground. Their faces and silhouettes were indistinct, and one could only hear waves of clanging sounds of metal clashing in the air.

Energy unceasingly flowed out from their bodies. The surrounding buildings were hit by the sharp energy blades. A deep cut was made on the hard walls of the buildings. Immediately, ashes scattered in the air.

On the ground, the walls were crisscrossed with spear and blade shadows that constantly crossed each other, leaving deep ravines on the surface of the walls.

Wherever the two figures passed by, the air would slightly tremble.

"Gaga, kid, you really excite me."

Cold Frost's eerie voice resounded in the air. It sounded indescribably excited and strange.

"Shut up!"

The long blade in Zhu Yunwen's hand slashed out in an instant, and dodged the two spears of cold frost. His body rotated strangely in the air, and as the long blade in his hand cut through the wind, even the air slightly trembled.

Bang.

Cold Frost's long spear was covered in a black energy that was like a small snake. The energy moved around the spear like small snakes and then attached itself to the blood saber the moment the spear and blood saber clashed.

He clearly wanted to slash his hand to the left, but the blood blade refused to obey him and continued to slash to the side. It unexpectedly moved an inch away from its original target and landed on the air to the left of Leng Hanshuang.

Leng Hanshuang gave a strange smile as the spear in her hand spun in the air before she instantly thrust it towards Zhu Yunwen, who did not have any form of defense.

"Puchi!"

The black spear shadow was like an iron drill as it instantly pierced through Zhu Yunwen's shoulder.

Fresh blood splattered all over the sky for a split-second before gradually cooling down and turning black on the ground.

Zhu Yunwen looked at the wound on his right shoulder, which looked extremely painful in the cold wind.

The waves of pain pierced Zhu Yunwen's nerves. Zhu Yunwen discovered that a dark energy was faintly floating over the wound on his right shoulder, like a leech. The blood that flowed out was instantly absorbed by the dark energy.

A blood-red energy gushed out of Zhu Yunwen's wound and instantly dispersed the black energy.

The black liquid energy seemed to have a life of its own as it vibrated and scattered. In that instant, it seemed to have a life of its own as it wriggled a few times in the air, and then with a peng sound, it dissipated in the air.

As the black energy dispersed, Zhu Yunwen discovered that even his own blood saber had been stained with this dark and viscous liquid. The liquid slowly wiggled on the blood-red blade as if it had a life of its own, appearing extremely strange.

Zhu Yunwen looked at the living dark black energy liquid in his hand, and felt a chill in his heart. The long saber in his hand trembled, and a blood-red flame spread out from the blade, instantly burning the unknown dark energy liquid into ashes.

"Hehe, how is it? Is my Dark Leech good?"

When Leng Hanshuang saw the look of fear and pain in Zhu Yunwen's eyes, her expression changed to one of complacency, and she immediately laughed out loud.

"Hmph, what a trick, it's not worth mentioning."

Zhu Yunwen endured the waves of pain that came from his right shoulder. The pain was so excruciating that Zhu Yunwen could not help but inwardly suck in a breath of cold air.

The long blade in Zhu Yunwen's hand slashed out in an instant, and with a sound as if it was tearing through the air, it ruthlessly slashed towards the tall and sturdy Leng Shuang.

"Hmph, you are already injured, let's see how you can continue!"

Leng Hanshuang unhurriedly used her spear to block Zhu Yunwen's attack.

Zhu Yunwen loudly roared, the long blade in his hand instantly slashed out, forcefully splitting apart the long spear, as he slashed towards the tall figure behind the long spear.

Leng Hanshuang's expression changed, revealing a pale smile.

"Hehe, you brat, I didn't think that you would still have some strength, no wonder Qianhan was defeated by you."

The eerie voice gave Zhu Yunwen goosebumps all over his body, giving him a feeling that he was going to die.

"Shut up!"

The long blade in Zhu Yunwen's hand slashed out one after another. Under the moonlight, it was like a full moon had been sent out to attack the cold frost on the other side.

Leng Hanshuang's face turned cold, and the long spear in her hand instantly split into two, turning into two extremely faint illusions.

The long blade in Zhu Yunwen's hand instantly released a searing blood-red light. A three meter long crimson dragon appeared out of thin air, and its entire body was covered with blood-red scales. It opened its bloody mouth and bit down at the cold frost that was just inches away from it.

Leng Hanshuang's expression changed as the corner of his mouth curled up involuntarily. A dazzling and excited light burst out from his eyes.

The dark energy in Leng Hanshuang's body slowly spread out like ripples, gradually forming a black shield around him.

The colossal dragon roared. Its entire body glowed with a blood-red light, causing the surrounding air to turn blood-red.

Bang.

A muffled sound rang out in the air, followed by a violent explosion. The air shook violently, and spread like transparent ripples in all directions.

"Crack!"

With a sound similar to the shattering of glass, the newly formed black shield was ruthlessly destroyed by the blood-red dragon, dissipating in the air.

The colossal dragon's figure also dissipated into the air, transforming into a faint, illusory dot of light.

In that instant, Zhu Yunwen and Leng Hanshuang's figures were rebounded back into the air by the huge and terrifying compressing impact of the explosion. They landed heavily on the ground with a thud.