Facing the group of wolves, Jiang Xiaofan's heart slowly calmed down. The Demon Sword in his right hand rotated, and a light green sword energy slashed out diagonally, shattering the air, shattering several snowflakes.

"Puff...", "Puff..."

The snow wolf rushing towards each other was split into two halves.

Since there is no way out, there is only one battle, and that's what he thought.

"Aowu..."

This time, more than a dozen snow wolf pounced over and broke the surroundings. The women on the ancient peak in the distance were a little scared. The encirclement was very powerful and it was difficult for ordinary people to break through.

However, the next moment, Jiang Xiaofan disappeared, leaving behind a afterimage on the spot, not even snowflakes were brought up. His real body appeared outside the encirclement, his hands raised his sword and fell, and more than a dozen snow wolf was killed, staining the ice field with blood.

"So fast!" several women exclaimed.

Bing Xin had no expression on her face. It was not the first time she had seen Jiang Xiaofan's speed. When he was on Tiannu Peak, he could avoid her sword. It was naturally not difficult to dodge more than a dozen snow wolfs around him at this moment.

But her brows still frowned slightly. What others saw was his speed, while what she saw was the long sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand. It was too sharp and beyond ordinary. Even the spiritual sword could not reach this level.

And it was such a sharp sword that she did not sense any energy fluctuations.

Xuanqing's light flashed, Jiang Xiaofan stepped on the magical step, traversing among the wolves. Although the demon sword in his hand did not have powerful magic power, it was even more terrifying than the spiritual sword in terms of its sharpness. As long as a snow wolf is touched, it will definitely not be able to escape the ending of the broken body.

After entering the battle, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes became very calm, and he was surrounded by water, but he did not look at all panic, and waved his sword like flowing water.

"puff..."

The snow wolf rushing towards his left was split in half.

He tilted his head slightly, avoided the big mouth above his head, swept out his right leg, and kicked the abdomen of the snow wolf that was pounced on him. The snow wolf that flew out hit the other snow wolf, and flew out several feet away. After falling to the ground, there was no movement. It was obviously dead.

"What a terrible force!"

Above the ancient peak, the girls who looked at this direction from afar were a little scared.

Although these snow wolf did not understand the way of practice, they were almost comparable to those of the cultivators in the second level of the world in terms of physical strength. However, such snow wolf was kicked to death by the man in front of him.

All the women were amazed at this place. The man's movements were so cool and his steps were mysterious, like walking on Taoist marks. He could move freely in the surrounding circle of hundreds of snow wolves. In just a moment, dozens of snow wolves' bodies lay on the snow, with blood flowing, dyeing the surface red.

"Oh, this guy is so bloody, why did he kill so many?" Ye Yuanxue was a little dissatisfied.

If Jiang Xiaofan heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would spit out a mouthful of blood. If these snow wolf wanted to eat him, he would have to show mercy and kill less. He would be depressed!

Facing the powerful Jiang Xiaofan, the group of wolves were not afraid, but became even more fierce. They rushed over without fear. Jiang Xiaofan was still feeling dizzy when he looked at the bloody mouths. Why are there so many more!

There are many ancient techniques recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, but in this place, it is really hard for him to directly use them. After all, he is within the sphere of influence of the Ice Palace. He doesn't want others to know his secret, so even Ye Yuanxue didn't tell him.

The battle on the ice field continued. I don’t know how long it had passed. Dawn gradually spread out from the sky. Jiang Xiaofan was sweating profusely. He didn’t know how many snow wolf he had killed. His clothes were about to be completely broken. There were waves of dizziness in his brain, and his divine power was about to dry up.

What he didn't know was that on the ancient peak, not only were the ordinary female disciples next to him, but even Bing Xin and Ye Yuanxue were stunned. They stood here all night and witnessed the battle between Jiang Xiaofan and the group of wolves with their own eyes.

"This...is this still human!"

"How did he do it?!"

The women were inexplicably shocked. A cultivator who entered the micro level was able to fight until now in the encirclement of hundreds of snow wolves. The red blood stains and broken bodies on the ground showed Jiang Xiaofan's record. He didn't even have time to cover up the fallen snow. He persisted until now and killed more than 200 snow wolves.

They are all snow wolfs that are comparable to those of the second level of the heavenly cultivator!

Jiang Xiaofan was a little dizzy and even nauseous. The broken corpse and blood-red liquid made him feel like he wanted to vomit. His hands holding the sword were trembling, and he didn't know how many times he greeted Bing Xin in his heart.

He supported his body with the Demon Sword and kicked his body hard. His trousers were broken, his clothes were torn apart, and half of his shoulders were exposed. There were several eye-catching claw marks on his crystal body.

This is what he controls the ancient Buddhist scriptures and practices the Diamond Sutra, which has amazing vitality and a physical strength far exceeds others. In addition, he persists with the illusory magic step.

If it were a cultivator of the same level, it would have been shared by the wolves.

"Do you all want to die?" He yelled at the pack of wolves.

After he roared, the originally fierce snow wolf pack actually took a step back. The human in front of him was too terrifying, like a human-shaped monster. The demon sword in his hand made these snow wolf look fearful.

"Aowu..."

Suddenly, another wolf roar came, and the wolves immediately became quiet. They separated in an orderly manner, making a way out, looking at the rear with fear and respect.

Jiang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes slightly. In his vision, a unique snow wolf appeared, saying that it was unique because the snow wolf was more than two meters high and was as strong as a big bull.

Wolf King!

It was almost just a moment, and two words appeared in Jiang Xiaofan's mind.

"Snow Wolf King, how could it come out!" A woman exclaimed on the ancient peak.

Bing Xin frowned slightly, as if thinking about something. Ye Yuanxue waved her small fist and shouted for help, but her voice was overwhelmed by the sound of wind and snow and could not be transmitted below.

Looking at the huge snow wolf king, scanning the wolves around him, and then looking at the majestic Ice Palace Gufeng, Jiang Xiaofan slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and the Demon Sword in his right hand moved lightly, disappearing from his hand.

This action surprised several women. Is this man crazy? Facing the Snow Wolf King, who is comparable to the Seventh Level Cultivator of the Seventh Level, he actually put away his sharp sword. Could it be that he wants to fight against the Snow Wolf King with bare hands?!

"Aowu..."

As if he felt that he had been insulted, the Snow Wolf King roared and rushed over suddenly. Its speed was faster than other snow wolves. On this ice field, it had an absolute advantage and rushed to Jiang Xiaofan in an instant.

The bloody evil aura came, and the dangerous aura made his hair shake all over his body. He was very weak, but his subconscious mind moved his body. His right leg was cut at an angle, leaned back, and hooked his right fist.

"Bang……"

The Snow Wolf King's huge body flew backwards and took a distance of more than three meters.

This scene shocked the women on Gu Peak again, and forced them to retreat with a snow wolf king who was comparable to the Seventh Heaven with bare hands. This record made them feel incredible.

However, they also realized that Jiang Xiaofan was about to exhaust himself. Otherwise, with the power he showed at first, even if he could not kill the Snow Wolf King, it would be enough to hurt him, but now he has just smashed it away.

"Saint, Miss Ye, isn't it..." A woman next to her spoke, wanting to speak but stopping.

Bing Xin looked at Ye Yuanxue, as if asking for her opinion, but to her surprise, Ye Yuanxue, who is usually naughty and cute, actually shook her head. She said to Bing Xin: "The pervert said, he wants to prove the truth!"

Several female disciples were a little confused, but Bing Xin trembled suddenly. As the saint of the Ice Palace and her future heir, she naturally knew what Ye Yuanxue said, and her face changed drastically for the first time.

After a long time, Bing Xin said lightly: "Don't worry about him..."

On the snow, wolves roared, and their green eyes flashed with fierce light.

The Snow Wolf King pounced on him again. It opened its big mouth. Jiang Xiaofan felt the pressure, but he did not retreat, but instead rushed forward, straddling the Phantom God Step with difficulty, and fighting against the Snow Wolf King.

"Bang……"

This time, the Snow Wolf King was smashed away again, but Jiang Xiaofan was also hit by the Snow Wolf King's big claws and flew over three feet away, with blood spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

"Bang……"

Another collision, snowflakes flew.

"Come again!"

Jiang Xiaofan yelled and rushed up.

"Bang……"

"Bang……"

One wolf and one man fought on the snow. Although Jiang Xiaofan was about to exhaust himself, his body was still very strong. The Buddhist sutra protected his Taoist foundation. His fists were a little numb and his legs were a little stiff. However, he still did not retreat and dealt with the Snow Wolf King, who was comparable to the seventh level of the sky.

On the ancient peak, the women were shocked. This was an ice field, and the temperature was extremely low. Even practitioners in the realm of Juechen could not persist for a long time. The reason why disciples of the Ice Palace could travel at will was related to the ancient scriptures they practiced.

But the man in front of him had fought with the wolves in the wind and snow for a night and was almost exhausted, but he could still fight with the Snow Wolf King for life and death. How powerful is his willpower?!

"Bang...", "Bang...", "Bang..."

The battle on the snowfield continued, Jiang Xiaofan was almost dizzy, but a powerful consciousness was supporting his body. He didn't want to retreat, he wanted to fight, fight, fight!

Time flows quietly, the wind and snow are still there, and the morning glow gradually reveals in the east, sprinkling a golden glow.

At this moment, the strong wind was blowing around Jiang Xiaofan, and snow danced. A powerful aura suddenly spread. His slightly dim eyes suddenly became brighter, and he couldn't help but whistle to the sky.

Above the ancient peak, several women stared at the man on the snow field in a daze.

Next to it, Ye Yuanxue showed a playful smile and waved her fist excitedly.

A strange light flashed in Bing Xin's eyes and he whispered to himself: "Entering the Eighth Heaven..."

"boom…"

The powerful aura turned into a hurricane, and the Snow Wolf King beside Jiang Xiaofan was shocked to fly. He followed in an instant, clenched his right fist, and the red green divine light burst out, and suddenly fell down.

"Ao..."
Chapter completed!