Chapter 91: Mysterious Ice Restriction

Lan Bingye formed a hand seal, and the temperature on the martial arts arena dropped sharply.

Indistinctly, it seemed as if there was an invisible hand covering the entire martial arts arena.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian couldn't help but frown at the bone-chilling coldness. He felt that the circulation of the Yuan meridians in his body suddenly slowed down, and even moving his body became extremely difficult.

"Is this a forbidden spiritual formation?" Nie Tian raised his head slightly and said in surprise.

Lan Bingye narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I didn't expect you to have so much knowledge that you can actually see that my Xuanbing Restriction is a spiritual formation. You have brought me more and more surprises. This prince is almost reluctant to kill you."

Laughing wildly, with a strong sense of sarcasm.

Lan Bingye has determined that Nie Tian will definitely die.

Xuanbing Restriction is indeed a spiritual formation. Although it is only a second-level spiritual formation, it is enough to trap Wanxiang Warriors in Lan Bingye's hands.

Spiritual formations are generally only set up by spiritual formation masters.

Spiritual formation masters are a more noble profession than alchemists and weapon refiners.

There are only a handful of spiritual formation masters in the entire Blue Cloud Empire.

In his previous life, Nie Tian was a versatile cultivator who had dabbled in alchemy, weapon refining, and spiritual formations. Although he was not specialized in spiritual formations, he had the attainments of an eighth-level spiritual formation master. There were not many people in the entire heaven who could surpass him in spiritual formations.

The so-called spiritual formation actually utilized a subtle distribution of elemental force to match the power of heaven and earth, thereby exerting a powerful force.

The Xuanbing Restriction was only a second-level spiritual formation, and Nie Tian could see the center of the Hanbing Restriction at a glance.

All the people around looked at the martial arts competition arena with horror.

The Xuanbing Restriction exuded an extremely cold chill, and the layers of cold air made those who approached the martial arts competition arena unbearable and retreated one after another.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!" On the high platform, Qin Yitian was very excited and laughed: "It turns out that His Highness Bingye really comprehended the Xuanbing Restriction Spiritual Array. It seems that this commander has worried too much."

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhang Yifeng intentionally or unintentionally, quite provocative.

Zhang Yifeng frowned and didn't speak.

He didn't want to see Nie Tian lose, let alone Nie Tian die.

But until this moment, Zhang Yifeng still didn't lose confidence in Nie Tian. He still believed that the winner of this battle was Nie Tian!

"Nie Tian, ​​do you feel stiff all over now, and it's very difficult to even move. Haha! This prince's Xuanbing Restriction, let alone you, a mere Yuanling fourth-level warrior, even if you are a Wanxiang warrior, you will have no chance of survival if you are trapped in the Xuanbing Restriction." Lan Bingye laughed wildly a few times, but he was not in a hurry to take action. He enjoyed the sight of Nie Tian being trapped.

Jin Dabao was sweating under the martial arts competition stage, and his throat was gulping saliva.

"Boss, please don't get into trouble." Jin Dabao had no idea and could only worry.

Qiu Shan and Qiu Ling'er were also nervous and looked at Nie Tian with worry.

Only Nie Yurou looked relaxed and was not worried about Nie Tian at all.

In Nie Yurou's heart, Nie Tian was invincible.

Lan Bingchen, who was hiding in the crowd, was also scared and broke out in a cold sweat. If Lan Bingye killed or defeated Nie Tian, ​​his reputation would be even greater. By then, his position as the crown prince might really change.

Nie Tian was trapped in the black ice restriction. Every inch of muscle, every bone, and every blood vessel in his body seemed to be frozen.

In order to keep his body flexible, he kept running his Yuanmai and consuming his Yuanli.

"Nie Tian, ​​use your energy to fight against the cold power of Xuanbing. I want to see how long you can hold on." Lan Bingye said with a playful look on his face, confident of victory. As long as Nie Tian's energy is exhausted, he will be frozen into an ice sculpture in the next second. At that time, as long as he touches him lightly, Nie Tian will be broken into ice chips.

Thinking of the scene of Nie Tian being broken into ice chips, Lan Bingye couldn't help laughing wildly.

Nie Tian looked solemn, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised strangely, thinking: "It seems that it's time to use the Blood Feather Sky Evil."

Originally, Nie Tian did not intend to use the Blood Feather Sky Evil Star Soul.

After all, the Star Soul is too against the sky. Using it in public will definitely attract the attention of those who are interested.

But now he has been forced into a dead end. If he doesn't use the Star Soul again, his chances of survival are really slim.

Although Nie Tian has seen the array eye of the Xuanbing restriction, his current strength is too weak to break the array eye.

"Hmm?" Seeing the smile on Nie Tian's face, Lan Bingye was startled and thought to himself, "Does he have another trump card?"

"Impossible! How can a mere 4th-level Yuanling scum break the Xuanbing restriction?" Lan Bingye calmed down and didn't scare himself.

At this moment, Nie Tian's soul space moved.

The Chaos Coffin suddenly lit up, and the Blood Feather Sky Evil Star Soul turned into a powerful Yuan force and merged into the Dantian Yuanmai.

Suddenly, the surging Yuan force filled the Dantian, and the Yuanmai, which was almost exhausted, was immediately filled with Yuan force.

"Boom!" Nie Tian's body shook, and his whole body's momentum surged, becoming more and more terrifying and more and more powerful.

"How is it possible?" Lan Bingye was startled and subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

In an instant, he was frightened by Nie Tian's powerful momentum and suddenly felt palpitations.

On the high platform, Fan Jinwu, Zhang Yifeng, Qin Yetian and others also noticed something unusual and stood up one after another, looking surprised.

No one could have imagined that Nie Tian, ​​trapped in the Xuanbing forbidden spirit formation, could still burst out with such momentum at this time. It was really incredible.

Qin Yetian clenched his fists and was ready to deal with any abnormal situation at any time.

"Qin Yetian, go ahead. Let Nie Tian die in your hands. Only then can I feel at ease." Fan Jinwu glanced at Qin Yetian and couldn't help but curl his lips.

On the martial arts competition stage, Lan Bingye quickly reacted to the change.

"I'll kill you!" He roared, and the Xuanbing sword in his hand stabbed out, and a huge ice cone in the air blasted towards Nie Tian.

If Lan Bingye had known that Nie Tian had a backup plan, he would definitely not be so calm and would have taken action long ago.

Just when the ice cone was about to pierce Nie Tian, ​​the latter suddenly exploded.

The wild momentum was like thunder from the sky, exploding in an instant, and the invisible Qi force impacted the Xuanbing forbidden spirit formation.

The Xuanbing forbidden spirit formation was shaky, and the entire martial arts arena trembled with it.

Ai Anmin was stunned on the side. He never thought that the fight between the two teenagers could reach this level.

"Bang!" Nie Tian stepped on his feet, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura. His figure jumped high, like a giant dragon, soaring into the sky.

"Wow!" The next moment, the Xuanbing forbidden spirit formation finally couldn't bear it, and suddenly broke, and countless ice chips appeared in the air.

Lan Bingye stabbed the air with a sword, and the Xuanbing forbidden spirit formation was broken, causing his Black Water Xuanbing Yuanling to suffer severe damage. His body trembled immediately, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. After taking a few steps back, he sat down.

"Impossible!" Lan Bingye was furious, and he got up in an instant, roared, and his blood and qi attacked his heart, and he spit out another mouthful of black blood.

He never dreamed that Nie Tian would actually break his Xuanbing forbidden spirit!

"Die!" At this moment, Nie Tian, ​​who was in mid-air, suddenly let out a roar and threw a powerful punch.