Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Meng Ge's eyes became more serious, and his body tensed, preparing to deal with any situation that might happen.

On the one hand, he was entrusted by Murong Yunfei to kill Lin Fan, which prevented him from being careless in the slightest;

On the other hand, Brother Meng also longed to get the Qiankun Ax in Lin Fan's hands. The extraordinary weapon made him greedy.

Meng Ge had a strong hunch deep in his heart that if he could possess that big axe, his attack power would be raised to a whole new level.

There was a trace of greed and enthusiasm in his eyes, as if he had seen his powerful image after getting the big axe.

But at the same time, he also knew that Lin Fan was by no means an easy person to fight with, and this fight would be an unparalleled one.

Meng Ge waved his hands, showing off his unique skills.

The giant sword in his hand suddenly seemed to split into a dozen handles, each one shining with cold light and freezing cold.

This is not an ordinary swordsmanship, but Mongolian's unique "swordsmanship", which combines his superb swordsmanship with a deep understanding of martial arts.

Not only do these split swords look like real swords, but each one carries cold killing intent as cold as ice.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply due to the stimulation of this ice attribute.

Even the monks under the ring felt the overwhelming cold air, and they all hugged their clothes tightly, and some even shivered involuntarily.

This scene is like a sudden cold wind in winter, catching people by surprise.

In the crowd, some monks began to discuss, having different views on Meng Ge's swordsmanship and the nature of the giant sword.

Some well-informed monks commented disdainfully, thinking that this giant sword was just a spiritual weapon. Although it was precious, it was not unusual in their eyes.

They proudly talk about their knowledge, as if doing so will elevate their status in front of everyone.

At the same time, Lin Fan did not dare to be careless at all.

His eyes were as bright as a torch, staring closely at Meng Ge's every move, secretly speculating on the other party's intentions.

Lin Fan held the Qiankun Ax in his hand. A thick layer of frost had already condensed on the axe, and a cold air that seemed to be able to freeze everything was flowing on it.

He took a deep breath, and then used his unique skill - Ice Breaking Blow.

The moment the ax was swung, it was like an iceberg cracking, and with an extremely cold and sharp breath, it went straight towards Meng Ge.

This blow contained all Lin Fan's determination and strength, as if it was going to crush all obstacles.

At this critical moment, a glimmer of light flashed in Brother Meng's eyes. His figure moved instantly, and the giant sword danced with it, forming sword shadows that collided head-on with Lin Fan's attack.

Two powerful forces met in the air, making a deafening roar. The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by this force, forming a terrifying storm.

With every move made by the two masters, the arena was covered with a thin layer of frost, as if the entire venue had turned into a silver-white world.

This is not only physically cold, but also spiritually shocking.

Next to the ring, the host, who was standing upright, involuntarily retreated more than ten feet away in front of the strong cold air.

There was a look of shock and awe on his face, and he obviously didn't expect this duel to be so fierce and thrilling.

His figure loomed in the distance, seeming to remind everyone watching that this was not an ordinary competition, but a real contest between masters.

In the center of the ring, Meng Ge waved his giant sword. The shadow of the sword was like a mountain, and the cold light was like the sea. Every time he swung the sword, the sword shadow filled the sky, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

But at this critical moment, the Universe Ax in Lin Fanzhan's hand let out a thunderous roar, and the cold air on the ax condensed into substance, as if it was about to freeze everything.

The Qiankun Ax, with its cold and sharp aura, violently hit Meng Ge's sword formation.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stand still. Then, a loud explosion exploded, causing the air around to fluctuate.

What is unbelievable is that the dozen giant swords wielded by Meng Ge were forced to reunite into one body under this powerful blow.

Meng Ge's split sword skills no longer seemed so impeccable in the face of Lin Fan's attack.

Meng Ge's face showed a hint of surprise, but soon the surprise turned into a more determined fighting spirit.

This scene shocked all the monks watching the battle.

They originally thought that almost no one could defeat Meng Ge's sword splitting skills, but Lin Fan's performance completely overturned their perceptions.

This is not only a contest of skills, but also a psychological game.

Every time the two masters clashed in the ring, the spectators felt the charm and profundity of martial arts.

"Is this Lin Fan really at the peak of Qi refining?"

"At the peak of Qi refining, can you be so arrogant?"

"Weapons are just powerful, it's no big deal!"

"With your Qi refining skills, you can possess such a weapon. You must be a member of a noble family!"

Siemens heard this and was very proud.

I am proud to have recognized such a big brother.

Murong Yunfei, who was watching the battle from afar, looked ashen.

He didn't expect Lin Fan to be so powerful.

You can have a good relationship with Meng Ge, the deputy commander of Yan's internal defense.

You must know that a few years ago, Brother Meng was able to escape from a battle with a master in the Golden Core stage.

Lin Fan used the moves in the Star Art as if he were a god descending to earth, and every move he made was filled with unparalleled power and power.

"The Shadow of the Infinite Ax".

His figure moved at an astonishing speed on the ring. As he swung the ax, the shadows of the ax overlapped like phantoms, forming sharp ax lights.

These ax lights seemed to be able to cut through the air, carrying irresistible destructive power.

Each ax light is like a bolt of lightning, illuminating the entire arena, making it dizzying.

"The dragon soul splits in the sky".

A dragon shadow seemed to be condensed on his axe. As the ax was swung, the dragon shadow let out a shocking roar.

This roaring sound is full of domineering and majestic, as if a real dragon is flying in the sky.

The dragon shadow rushed into the sky with the swing of the axe, causing waves of strong storms that shocked all the monks watching the battle.

"Flowing light and broken shadows".

His ax brought up streams of light, and each ray of light shot through the air like a sharp blade.

These streams of light interweave in the air, forming a bright light network, as if cutting through all objects blocking it.

The spectators were attracted by this bright and deadly light and could not help but hold their breath.

"The Wrath of the Storm".

When he swung his ax, it caused a violent storm.

This violent storm contains great power, as if it can summon the storm and destroy everything in its way.

The entire arena seemed to be caught in a violent storm, which made people feel suffocated.