Clang! The ice wall shattered.

The fire python's power penetrated a large hole in the center of the solid ice wall.

However, the ice wall also gave Feng An time to escape. He jumped up and just avoided the head-on attack of the fire python.

But the huge flame still ignited half of his body, burning it into a bloody mess.

Finally, he fell heavily on the snow.

With this serious injury, Feng An's secret technique seemed to have reached its limit.

The body, which was originally as strong and wild as a monster, became smaller and smaller under Kong Ju's gaze, and turned into the hunchbacked old man again.

"Roar!" Feng An roared and tried many times to stand up from the snow, but the sequelae of the secret technique made him unable to recover, and finally he fell facefirst into the snow.

"It's over!" With a tragic smile on his face, he seemed to have foreseen his own ending.

On the other side, Jiang Xingtian slowly called back the fire python without even looking at Feng An. His eyes returned to their previous calmness, and he sneered at Kong Ju at the edge of the battlefield.

"How can an ant shake a tree? The gap between us is more than just the distance between an ant and a giant tree."

Kong Ju did not respond to Jiang Xingtian's sarcastic words, but sealed the wine gourd with an expressionless face.

Just now, when he helped Feng Angge to block the attack of the fire python, he had poured out all the water in the wine gourd.

Without the water source, the ice arrows are no longer useful.

In other words, half of his abilities were wasted.

But he did not panic. His hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly holding something.

It was a crescent-shaped jade slip of cold and lustrous color, and now it was shaking constantly between his five fingers, emitting a strong light all over, ready to move.

It is the time when frost falls and the sutra is finally broken.

Just now, when Kong Ju was using all his energy to create an ice wall.

This Frost Remnant Sutra suddenly reacted under the influence of his Frost Spiritual Power.

Now that he was holding it in his hand, Kong Ju had the illusion that he could swing it at any time.

Previously in the outer sect skills pavilion, Elder Zhao Wei once said that the Frost Residual Scripture was an excellent material for refining weapons, and an elder in the weapon refining pavilion had been thinking about it for a long time.

"Perhaps Zhao Wei and the elder from the Equipment Refining Pavilion are both wrong." Kong Ju thought secretly.

It is not a material for refining equipment.

Perhaps it is a magical weapon itself.

A magical weapon that can only be activated by the power of frost.

"I only have one chance!" Kong Ju thought silently as he licked his lips which were dry due to the riot of spiritual power.

He could feel that the spiritual energy surging in his body was already showing signs of exhaustion, and the effect of the explosive pill was about to wear off.

He only had the strength to strike once, and if he made a mistake, they would all die here.

"Why aren't you talking? Are you scared?" Jiang Xingtian was now like an old cat playing with a mouse. Looking at Kong Ju who was pretending to be calm in front of him, he showed a playful expression.

However, Kong Ju smiled strangely at this time and said loudly: "Jiang Xingtian, aren't you afraid?"

"Am I afraid of you?" Jiang Xingtian raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically.

Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, his sarcastic expression faded away, and a hint of panic appeared on his face.

"Oh no! He's going to reveal the Twins of Ice and Blossoms!"

"Kill him!" Jiang Xingtian made a prompt decision without delay. Under his control, the fire python shot towards Kong Ju again.

However, Kong Ju caught the fleeting panic on Jiang Xingtian's face.

It was just that moment.

At the same time Jiang Xingtian summoned the fire python.

A stream of pure water flowed silently from under his feet.

Those streams were formed by the melted snow that was burned by his fire python.

Now it has become Kong Ju's killer move.

It completely wrapped Jiang Xingtian.

By the time he reacted, the accumulated water had turned into a ball of water, completely submerging his lower body.

And instantly turned into a ball of black ice, controlling his movements.

"Not good!" Jiang Xingtian's heart skipped a beat after seeing how Kong Ju controlled the ice water.

But it was too late.

A ray of light as pure as moonlight shot out silently from under Kong Ju's sleeves.

Fast! Too fast! Even Zheng Gang and the short and thin man who were watching the game couldn't see the trajectory of the light clearly.

The next moment, the moonlight had passed through the space between Kong Ju and Jiang Xingtian, silently passing through the latter's neck, leaving a moon-white light in the air that had not yet dissipated.

Jiang Xingtian's face still had the slightly flustered expression from before, but the light in his eyes had dimmed.

Gurgle!

His head was silently chopped off from his neck as everyone stared in horror.

Fell on the snow.

As for the fire python that Jiang Xingtian sacrificed before his death.

Its speed is far inferior to Yuehua.

It flew to mid-air, but due to the death of its master Jiang Xingtian, it was powerless and eventually turned into sparks and dissipated.

In the wind and snow, Kong Jue stood tall and straight, still being swept by the strong wind, standing still.

Seeing countless gazes in the dark, his heart was filled with turmoil.

"This young man actually killed Jiang Xingtian!"

"What did he use? A Taoist technique or a magical weapon? It's too fast."

"Why don't I remember that there is such an evil star among the monks of the Frost Moon Altar this time? What is his name?"

…

No one could believe that Kong Ju could kill Jiang Xingtian.

Even Zheng Gang and the short and thin man were shocked by this scene and were speechless for a moment.

But the fact is that Jiang Xingtian's head is still lying on the snow.

The monk who had not paid much attention to Kong Ju before began to silently memorize the appearance of the young man standing in the wind and snow.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

One thing is certain.

No one dared to go out at this time and bring bad luck to the evil star.

After this battle, Kong Ju gained some deterrent power in the Frost Moon Altar. Just based on his record of killing Jiang Xingtian, no cultivator present dared to provoke him.

Kong Ju stood in the wind and snow and looked around.

He knew that many people were watching him, and he also knew that he couldn't show any weakness at the moment.

Even though his spiritual energy was now completely drained away, he still felt sharp pain in his meridians, and his limbs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

"Don't panic!"

Muttering silently.

Kong Ju flipped the hand hidden in his sleeve and took away the Frost Remnant Sutra which had automatically returned to his palm after killing Jiang Xingtian.

Then he slowly walked down from where he was standing.

Every time I took a step, all my muscles and bones felt like they were being pricked by needles.

He remained calm.

First, he walked to Jiang Xingtian's headless body and took away the elixir bag containing Yue Ning Bing Zhi, and then there was also an exquisite black bag like a brocade bag.

That was a storage bag, an extremely expensive storage bag, so expensive that even Kong Jue was reluctant to spend money to buy it.

Almost all of Jiang Xingtian’s wealth is in it.

After doing all this, Kong Ju walked to Feng An again.

The latter used a secret method and fought against Jiang Xingtian's attacks for a long time. Although Kong Ju helped to block part of the fire python's attacks, he was still badly injured and is now dying.

The old body was lying on the ground. If it weren't for his rapidly rising and falling chest proving that he was still breathing, Kong Qi would have almost thought he was dead.

Although Feng An died a miserable death, he remained conscious.

He watched with fear as Kong Ju approached him step by step with tired eyes, and a hint of fear appeared on his face.

"Does he want to silence me?" Feng An had just witnessed Kong Ju killing Jiang Xingtian instantly with one blow.

Looking at Kong Ji now, he is mostly filled with fear.

Even masters at the sixth level of Yanglun were killed by him with a single strike.

It is understandable that this evil star would silence himself for the sake of Bingzhi.

However, Kong Ju's words put him at ease.

"Can you still move?"

Feng An was slightly stunned, then gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

"Then stand up and follow me!" Kong Ju forced himself to support his twitching body and turned slowly.

He no longer had the strength to support Feng An, and he didn't even know if he could walk into the dark and away from the gazes that were staring at him.

"Can't fall down!" Kong Ju's eyes had begun to turn dark, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

Fortunately, at this time a beautiful figure walked out from the wind and snow.

Zhou Tingyu rushed over. After going through so many things, the girl finally grew up a little.

She didn't say much, but said with a smile: "Brother Kong, let me help you get it."

As she spoke, she casually took the bag of Yue Ning Bing Zhi spiritual medicine belonging to Jiang Xingtian that was being held tightly in Kong Ju's hand.

The petite palm accidentally touched Kong Ju's palm.

Kong Ju could feel the softness and warmth of Zhou Tingyu's fingers.

Then, a spiritual power filled with vitality surged out from Zhou Tingyu's palm and penetrated into Kong Ju's limbs and bones.

His painful meridians were like a dry riverbed filled with clear springs.

The pain stopped.

The exhausted spiritual power also showed signs of slowly recovering.

This is the magic of the Fengchun Jue practiced by Zhou Tingyu. Although she can't help in battle, she is a life-saving straw in the current situation.

Kong Ju's eyes met Zhou Tingyu's, and neither of them said much.

In the wind and snow, the three of them slowly left.

(End of this chapter)