It's a stick, it's also like a sword.

Therefore, Qin Chen also spent a lot of effort to tailor a unique stick method for Li Xianyu.

On this day, Li Xianyu finished his practice in the martial arts training room in Wanqian Pavilion and returned to the room.

Suddenly, the moment I stepped into the room, a cold breath was released.

Li Xianyu only felt a little stiff in his body.

And slowly, the cold smell turned into flowing water, making the whole room look like water.

A breath is released at this moment.

"Master?"

Li Xianyu looked at the room with his head protrudingly.

Master taught him how to stick the stick these days, and he practiced alone.

But this state of practice is very strange.

It often makes the whole room look like an ice cave.

call out……

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Suddenly, a icy blue light flashed in the mist and came to Li Xianyu.

The ice blue light instantly paused in front of Li Xianyu's eyes.

A biting chill made Li Xianyu shudder.

Looking closely, it was an ice blade that looked like half a month.

It is completely composed of extremely cold spiritual energy, suspended in front of Li Xianyu, releasing a cold breath.
Chapter completed!