I Will Kill Whoever Wants to Kill Him

Icy cold raindrops fell from the clouded skies onto the bodies of every martial artist. However, that chilling cold was incomparable to the chills that came from the Golden Triangle martial artists' hearts. A ten-star martial artist had actually defeated an eleven-star martial artist in a head-on attack. 

Ka ka...Ka ka...

People looked at the air that solidified instantly into ice around Qin Fen's fist and still couldn't believe this sight. The Nitrogen Freezing Magic had only solidified this man's fist into a crystal. Otherwise, it seemed to have not hurt a single hair on his body.

"Old Qin…" Xue Tian coughed twice.

Xue Tian's bent waist straightened up slowly. His pale face, together with his blood-stained body, carried an indescribable sharpness and handsomeness, "This battle is my one-man show. You should stay by the side and not steal my spotlight. Thank you."