"Is it?"
Wu Ming took a step forward...
Crack, crack, crack!
The field suddenly turned cold, with him as the center, and solid ice quickly spread around!
Wei Qing just felt a chill all over his body, and even his speed slowed down a lot!
"Mutated ice element?" The sword intent in his eyes became stronger...
whoosh!
The long sword flashed across the sky like a stream of light and smashed straight to the ground...
Bang!
The ground shook and the ice shattered!
Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hands slightly...
Whizzing!
Countless ice spikes, accompanied by a bone-chilling chill, instantly shot out from his sleeves...
“It’s so cold!”
After the ice spikes appeared, Wei Qing's body became even colder, as if even his bones and blood were frozen, and his body became slower and slower...
"Are you spreading so much ice just to influence me?" A strange light flashed across Wei Qing's eyes, and he retracted his sharp sword!
The long sword spun in the air, and the ice froze from Wu Ming to Wei Qing, but was crushed by the long sword that spun like a gear...
The two men fought for only a few moments, but everyone in the field felt a little overwhelmed!
“It’s so cold!”
"Retreat quickly!"
"Such a strong sword intent!"
Lou Qianxue also looked at Wu Ming with great interest. She was good at freezing thousands of miles of ice, and Wu Ming was the first person she had seen who was good at using ice besides herself!
Snap! Snap!
Wei Qing's sword was gradually covered by frost, and its rotation speed became slower and slower...
finally!
But in the blink of an eye, the sword was frozen!
Wei Qing's expression changed.
Wu Ming continued to move forward, layers of frost spreading from him to Wei Qing...
soon!
The frost froze Wei Qing completely...
"Win?" Everyone was stunned for a moment.
The elders of the East Region Pavilion also showed displeasure on their faces...
At this moment…
Wu Ming stood in front of Wei Qing's ice sculpture, looking at him calmly, with his hands raised...
In front of him, the ice sculpture formed by Wei Qing also slowly rose up...
Wu Ming threw the ice sculpture far away with all his strength...
However!
Bang!
The ice sculpture flying in the air suddenly exploded!
at the same time!
Several sword lights, like fireworks, shot towards Wu Ming from mid-air...
Wu Ming paused, raised his hand and formed an ice wall to block the sword light, and retreated at the same time...
In mid-air, Wei Qing flipped over and fell back, looking at Wu Ming with a fierce fighting spirit: "Your reaction is not satisfactory!"
Wu Ming's cold eyes also became more serious: "You have many tricks."
He moved his lips, stretched out his arm, and a crystal clear scepter suddenly emerged from his hand: "However, no matter how many tricks you have, I will make you pay the price for underestimating the Hidden Sect!"
"Sixth-level spiritual weapon!!!"
Feeling the breath of the scepter, everyone around gasped!
Even the Hidden Sect disciples looked at Wu Ming in amazement.
"I've heard that Senior Brother Wu has a powerful spiritual weapon, but I didn't expect it to be a scepter!"
The scepter is very beautiful, exuding an icy aura...
Wu Ming had no expression on his face. He pointed his staff at Wei Qing and a chilling aura shot out...
The cold air was spreading extremely fast, and Wei Qing couldn't avoid it in time. After just one encounter, most of his body was frozen!
Moreover, he realized that the ice this time was more terrifying than the ice that had frozen him completely before!
As he was thinking, a crystal clear scepter came crashing down from the sky towards him...
Bang!
Wei Qing's body trembled...
Phew!
Unable to control himself, he vomited blood...
"What a powerful spiritual weapon! When Senior Brother Wu used it, he simply crushed Wei Qing!"
The third elder of the East Region Pavilion's cheeks twitched rapidly. He stared at Wei Qing and said, "Wei Qing, use all your tricks!"
We must not lose this battle!
Continue in a moment!
(End of this chapter)