Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 266 - 266 262 I Don't Need a Sword Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions

266: Chapter 262: I, Don’t Need a Sword (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions) 266: Chapter 262: I, Don’t Need a Sword (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions) “Is it really that powerful?”

“Where can I find the Nine Nether Cold Ice, Master please tell me quickly.”

The little girl shook the blue-haired beautiful woman’s clothes and said with sparkling eyes.

“Girl, even your Master doesn’t have it, how could I find it?”

“I only saw it by chance in the Cold Ice Mirror, not even the first Palace Master found it.”

The blue-haired beautiful woman pinched the little girl’s nose affectionately and said.

“Alright, I’ll go find grandma to guide my cultivation.”

“Just to see the Cold Ice Mirror, grandma will definitely let me play with it.”

“No…

it’s not, I want to understand the history of Cold Ice Palace.”

The little girl suddenly covered her mouth, glanced at the blue-haired beautiful woman, looking very amusing.

“You only know how to play all day.”

“The interface competition is about to start, hurry up and practice!”

“I wonder if our plane has a chance to enter the top five hundred.”

“It’s been a long time since anyone could go out and see the outside.”

The blue-haired beautiful woman looked at the boundless sky and sighed.

“Hmm, I’m leaving now, sister.”

The little girl’s long hair floated, surely after a few years, she would become a woman who could ensnare many beings.

At the entrance of Cold Ice Palace, a slim figure was sneaking around, shaking her head left and right, looking around.

“Hehe, sister definitely won’t guess that I came out, haha!!”

“That Nine Nether Cold Ice sounds like a treasure, if I get it, I can stand out in the interface competition.”

“Then I can take sister out to play, haha.”

Indeed, this sneaky figure is the little girl who just left.

She stood in place, with crafty eyes full of pride.

“Ouch ouch, sister, don’t pinch my ear, it hurts.”

“I just came out for some fresh air.”

“I’m going back now.”

Behind the little girl, the blue-haired beautiful woman appeared, reaching out with a white as snow delicate hand, pinching the little girl’s ear.

She immediately pouted and looked at the blue-haired woman with grievance, then glanced at the entrance, turning into a stream of light, flying deep into Cold Ice Palace.

“Which plane can possibly have a divine artifact like Nine Nether Cold Ice.”

“If sister can get it, maybe she has a high chance of entering the top five hundred, should I go find it.”

The blue-haired beautiful woman looked at the sky and muttered, then disappeared silently into the void.

On Orochi Island, Ye Tian and Su Ximeng’s battle was still hotly underway.

“Let me show you the power of Nine Nether Cold Ice.”

“You Meng Ice Shadow!!”

Su Ximeng shouted, waved her jade hand, and a sharp extremely cold ice Qi thrust suddenly, enveloping thousands of feet around.

In the blue ice curtain, countless sea beasts froze, turning into eternal ice sculptures.

“This ice Qi is so pure, much stronger than Yun Han’s Cold Ice Qi.”

Ye Tian retracted his relaxed expression, said with slight solemnity.

The sword in his hand was trembling, the fighting spirit soaring, piercing the sky.

“Qiankun Sword Technique, First Form.”

“Mystic Sky Break!!!”

Endless sword Qi entwined around Ye Tian’s body, an ethereal and sharp sword’s edge ravaging the void, then everything seemed to turn into swords, heaven and earth lost color.

This supreme swordsmanship Ye Tian let it reappear, the sword light, initially just like a ray of dawn in Qiankun, but in a flash, like the sun leaping out of the sea, dazzling brilliance illuminates the entire sky.

Within a hundred miles of sea area, the sword light and Nine Nether Cold Ice’s silver glow intertwined, dazzlingly radiant.

“What is that light, so intense.”

“My eyes are almost blinded, quickly turn off the screen.”

“Me too, my eyes can’t take it, quickly turn it off.”

The satellite systems of various countries were greatly disturbed at this moment, a strong light seemed to want to dash out from the screens, shooting into their eyes.

“Is this…

this is Qiankun Sword Sect’s Sect Suppressing Sword Technique, Qiankun Sword Technique.”

“How can he know it, is he the training disciple of Qiankun Sword Technique’s emergence?”

“No wonder, no wonder, this explains well, I was wondering how could a supreme genius be born in such a low-level plane.”

Su Ximeng stared blankly at Ye Tian, revealing a shocked expression for the first time, then slightly nodded.

No wonder Su Ximeng was so shocked, the fame of Qiankun Sword Technique in all heavens and worlds is very big, no less than her Nine Nether Demon Emperor’s title, but those who have seen the true Qiankun Sword Technique are very few, should be counted on two hands.

And she is one of them, back in the days Qiankun Sword Ancestor and her group of emperor-level warriors combated the main force of Demon Clan, she personally witnessed Qiankun Sword Ancestor using Qiankun Sword Technique, the power could be said to shatter heaven and earth, pierce through Nine Netherworld.

Although she was also an emperor-level warrior, she was the weakest then, far inferior to a supreme emperor-level warrior like Qiankun Sword Ancestor.

So seeing Ye Tian using Qiankun Sword Technique, indicated he is a disciple of Qiankun Sword Sect, and likely in a core position.

A loud bang suddenly sounded, boom boom boom!

A war drum thunder rang from the distant sky, witnessing an unbelievable scene, a huge crack appeared in the mile-long frozen sea, Nine Nether Cold Ice emitting white smoke, melting at a visible speed.

“Not bad, not bad, you’re using Qiankun Sword Sect’s Qiankun Sword Technique!”

“No wonder you agreed to my challenge so easily, but if it’s like this, you’re still far from enough.”

“Show me what other tricks you have.”

Su Ximeng said coldly, suddenly a tide of extreme cold Qi spread around, the huge crack instantly froze again, and seemed more solid than before.

The originally blue ice crystal became dark black, deep, the Qi terribly frightening, penetrating the divine soul, freezing everything.

Ye Tian holding the white divine sword, solemnly looked at Su Ximeng, his clothes fluttering, that black hair gradually revealing a trace of ice crystals with the Nine Nether Cold Ice, adding even more to Ye Tian’s handsome appearance.

At this time, Ye Tian faintly smiled, shook the hand holding the white divine sword, and a white stream of light struck the frozen ground.

Looking closely, it was a sword, piercing three feet deep, standing firmly.

“What do you mean, throwing away the sword means you intend to surrender?”

“Or you look down on this emperor??”

Su Ximeng saw Ye Tian’s action, spoke with a release of emperor’s pressure, her words icy cold, she was really angry.

A swordsman throwing away a sword, only has two reasons, one is thinking they can’t win and want to surrender, the other is the opponent isn’t worthy of the swordsman’s sword.

In Su Ximeng’s eyes, Ye Tian, such a supreme genius, certainly wouldn’t be someone who randomly surrenders, the reason must be the second one, as an Emperor, how could she not be worthy of his sword, anyone would be enraged.

“No, sword is not what I’m good at.”