Han Sen's life these days was very pleasant. He collected taxes in the Blackgod Shelter, commanded the evolvers to hunt, and practiced his sword skills in the royal shelter. His days were very pleasant.
Han Sen's days were good, but Xue Yi Kuang's were not. He had traveled thousands of miles to the ice fields, only to find out that Han Sen was already the master of the Blackgod Shelter.
Xue Yi Kuang did not care about the number of people, but he did not want to alert Han Sen and make him run away.
So, Xue Yi Kuang waited patiently. He collected information on Han Sen, waiting for a chance to kill him.
Han Sen left the Blackgod Shelter and planned to go to the royal shelter again. He wanted to practice his Dual sword skill with the Twin Spirit.
But as he walked on the ice fields, the Silver Fox in Han Sen's arms suddenly raised its head. Its silver fur stood on end, and its eyes opened. It stared at a glacier in front of it.
Han Sen patted the Silver Fox on the head to calm it down. He also stared at the glacier.
"My friend, come out," Han Sen said coldly.
Xue Yi Kuang, dressed in white, walked out of the glacier. His majestic body was unforgettable. His flesh and blood were translucent like ice and snow, and he was even more delicate than a woman's. It was a stark contrast to his body.
"Xue Yi Kuang?"
Han Sen frowned as he looked at the man. During the exchange, he had seen Xue Yi Kuang, but he was not as flamboyant as Xue Yi Yang. He did not go on stage to speak, either. But Han Sen still remembered him.
Xue Yi Kuang did not say a word. He raised his fist and threw it towards Han Sen. He was a dozen meters away from Han Sen, but with one step, he was already in front of Han Sen. Han Sen stared at the crystal fist, and he could clearly see that it was emitting a cold air.
Clang!
Han Sen pulled out the Silver Snake Sword and slashed it against Xue Yi Kuang's fist. But Xue Yi Kuang's fist was not even scratched. Han Sen stumbled back a few steps, and the Silver Snake Sword in his hand began to hum. It did not stop for a long time.
Xue Yi Kuang did not say a word. His fists were like a blizzard, heading straight for Han Sen. Every punch was a killer move, and it was extremely merciless.
Han Sen held a sword in each of his hands. Using the Dual Sword Technique, he battled with Xue Yi Kuang. Swords and fists clashed from time to time.
Xue Yi Kuang's jade-like fists could not be damaged by any weapon. Instead, they made the sacred-blood swords groan. This shocked Han Sen.
"Are the people of the Xue Clan crazy?
Other people just draw their swords when they have a disagreement. This guy doesn't even say a word, and he wants to kill. He is f * cking sick. "Han Sen was cursing in his heart, but he did not have time to speak.
Xue Yi Kuang's fist skills were too overbearing and too merciless. With Han Sen's sword skills, he was suppressed and unable to fight back. He had to rely on the positioning skills of the Dongxuan Sutra to keep up with Xue Yi Kuang.
Xue Yi Kuang was much stronger than Xue Yi Yang. Han Sen had to focus all of his energy to deal with him. Even so, he was barely able to keep himself from losing.
After a blizzard, Xue Yi Kuang suddenly retreated. The blizzard came and went quickly. Xue Yi Kuang stopped attacking. He stood where he was and looked at Han Sen. "You really do have some skills. You were able to block my blizzard fist skills."
"Xue Yi Kuang, I have no grudge against you. What is the meaning of this?" Han Sen frowned.
"I don't need a reason to kill. If I want to kill, I kill."
Xue Yi Kuang looked at Han Sen with arrogance and said, "You do have some skills. You do have what it takes to make me use Jadeskin."
"Jadeskin is nothing special," Han Sen said with disdain.
Xue Yi Kuang's eyes were cold. He laughed coldly as he walked towards Han Sen. With every step he took, Xue Yi Kuang's body became colder. His skin became crystal clear, and an infinite amount of cold air rose. It was as if Xue Yi Kuang had become an ice man.
They were three meters apart, but Han Sen could feel the cold air coming from Xue Yi Kuang. He was shocked and thought to himself, "The Jadeskin of the Xue family is different from mine. How come my Jadeskin does not have such a cold air?"
Xue Yi Kuang walked forward step by step. His whole body was like an ancient ice block. It was as if all of his cells had been frozen. He was like an ice demon god.
Even Han Sen, who had also practiced Jadeskin, felt the cold air coming from Xue Yi Kuang's body. It was as if a snowstorm was descending from the top of his head.
"There are not many people in this world who can open their gene lock as an evolver. Today, you are lucky enough to die under my first tier of Jadeskin. It is your good fortune."
Xue Yi Kuang's eyes were extremely cold. He threw a punch, and the cold air was like a tidal wave. It was as if the air was going to freeze.
Han Sen took a step back, but Xue Yi Kuang's fist was too fast. Han Sen was unable to dodge it completely. He had to use the Ancient Mascot Beast Sword to meet it.
Dong!
The fist and the sword collided, and a scary cold power came out from Xue Yi Kuang's fist. In a second, the Ancient Mascot Beast Sword was covered in a thick layer of ice. And the ice was still spreading to Han Sen's body.
Han Sen's fingers, which were holding the sword, were covered in frost. It was as if the blood in his fingers was going to freeze.
Han Sen was shocked. He dropped the sword and fell back, but his fingers were still numb. It was as if they were no longer his own.
Fortunately, he had Jadeskin. He only needed to cast it a little, and his fingers began to thaw. They began to feel again, and he did not suffer any frostbite.
"What is going on?
Xue Yi Kuang has only learned the first tier of Jadeskin, and so have I. How is it that he can unlock his first gene lock and unleash such a cold power, while I can't? "Han Sen looked at Xue Yi Kuang with an uncertain expression.
Xue Yi Kuang saw that Han Sen had been hit by his cold power, but his fingers were still intact. He raised his eyebrows and threw another punch at Han Sen.
After unlocking his first gene lock, Xue Yi Kuang's power and speed had increased tremendously. That was especially true of his cold power. His body was limited, and he could not unleash the full power of his first gene lock. He could not cast it out of his body.
But if anything came into contact with his body, it would be damaged by the cold power. Even sacred-blood weapons were no exception. With such a scary power, he was almost invincible among evolvers.
Han Sen and Xue Yi Kuang had combined into one. His heart was beating like crazy, and his kidneys were pumping with energy. His legs were moving at an incredible speed, and he was able to dodge Xue Yi Kuang's punches.
During the exchange meeting, Han Sen had heard that the most talented evolvers were able to unlock their first gene lock before they became surpassers. Because of their fitness, they were not able to unlock their first gene lock. But such people were invincible among evolvers.