Almost in the blink of an eye, Yin Wanluo's radius of one kilometer was already shrouded in yin and cold air. The sudden drop in temperature turned the ground into a piece of frost, which spread to all directions at an extremely fast speed!
The fingers of the cloud crown are densely covered like a nebula, and the speed is like lightning.
However, as soon as Zhi Gang entered the cold area formed by Yin Wanluo, his speed suddenly decreased.
This area is icy cold, and all energy entering it seems to be frozen and slowed down.
Of course, the speed of deceleration is only relative to the previous speed, in fact, it is still hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.
However, the speed of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye is as slow as an ordinary person swinging a fist for a peak Dacheng king.
I saw Yin Wanluo's figure moving, even though Feiyun Thoreau's fingers were densely packed like rain, but Yin Wanluo easily dodged them.
"Try my Wanluo Jueyin Finger too!"
Yin Wanluo sneered coldly, and while speaking, he bent his legs and jerked them violently.
Whoosh!
His body was like a cannonball, suddenly rising more than a thousand meters high, and in less than a blink of an eye, he rushed hundreds of meters in front of Yunguan!
Rising together with Yin Wanluo, there is also that cold area with a radius of more than a thousand meters!
This cold area rose, and even the clouds in the sky were frozen, and a layer of frost appeared on Yunguan who was walking on the clouds. The speed of advancing and the speed of making moves were much slower!
call out!
As soon as Yin Wanluo pointed out, a pale green finger shot out suddenly!
Unlike Yunguan's Feiyun Thoreau's finger, which has a large number, Yin Wanluo's one move is just this one finger!
This finger gang shot hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and shot in front of Yunguan, with a thickness of ten meters, which was extremely frightening.
It was like—a giant stick pierced the sky.
"Break it for me!" Yun Guan shouted loudly.
He opened and closed his hands, suddenly endless clouds appeared all around, and they all disappeared in an instant, he put them in his hands, and then, like a needle pointing at a wheat awn, facing Wan Luo Jue Yin's finger, he clicked on it.
All the Flying Cloud Thoreau fingers disappeared, leaving only this finger in the sky!
Boo boo boo boo —!
The two fingers hit each other, and Wan Yinjue's Luo finger suddenly bent and shattered!
The Wanyin Jue Luo Finger is mainly based on Yin and cold air, and its attack power is slightly weaker, while the Feiyun Thoreau Finger is purely based on speed and attack power. If two fingers fight together, it is naturally the Wan Yin Jue Luo Finger. crumble.
However, every inch that Feiyun Thoreau's finger crushes Wanyinjue Luozhi, it will be covered with a layer of frost. Popsicle.
An extremely cold breath suddenly spread from his fingertips to Yunguan's whole body, making him shiver.
"Hey hey hey...!" Yin Wanluo's voice suddenly sounded in front of Yunguan, "It's useless if it's broken!"
The sound of piercing piercing piercing roared, Yin Wanluo shot like lightning, and another Wanluo Jueyin pointed towards Yunguan.
Yun Guan was invaded by the cold air, his body became stiff, and his speed suddenly slowed down a lot. Yu Yin Wanluo pointed more than ten fingers, and finally slowed down. He couldn't keep up with Yin Wanluo's speed, and was immediately shot by a Wanluo Yin finger. middle chest.
A blood hole was formed immediately, blood shot out, Yun Guan's chest was almost pierced, and his body flew backwards like an arrow.
"I admit defeat!" Yun Guan said, spitting out a stream of blood that was almost as cold as ice in the air.
At the end of the second contest, although Yin Wanluo was not as clean and fast as Jian Renhao won, he always won.
"In the third round, I, Huofeng, will fight—!"
At the same time as Yin Wanluo flew back, a red fiery figure flew out from the evil king. It was an extremely beautiful woman who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a fiery red dress, With long fiery red hair, the whole person is like a phoenix rushing out of a mass of flames.
She is the number one beauty of the evil sect, the daughter of the leader of the Fire Worship Cult—Huofeng, and Fan Binger from Piaoxue Pavilion is also known as the number one beauty in Tianzhou.
The fire phoenix flew to Tianlong Terrace, and the phoenix's eyes fixed on Fan Bing'er from a distance, saying: "Fan Xiaoniu, come and play with sister!"
Huofeng is already 26 years old, a little more than half a year older than Fan Binger, both of them have just turned 25 and became kings of great success.
Fan Binger had only been a king for more than half a year when he became king, while Huofeng had been for more than a year. In terms of cultivation, Huofeng should be stronger.
However, the strength of a warrior has never been whoever has cultivated for a long time is stronger, and everything has to be confirmed in actual combat.
Fan Binger and Huofeng are the only queens on both sides, and it is inevitable that they will collide when they fight. Fan Binger has long regarded Huofeng as her opponent, and now she is challenged by name. Naturally, she flew down from the stage and flew into Tianlong Taichung.
Fan Binger's expression was cold, like a piece of ice, and Huofeng's expression was hot, like a ball of flames.
Both of them are the most beautiful beauties in Tianzhou, but they have different beauties. When they stand together, each has its own merits. It is a visual feast.
Not to mention Jian Renhao, Yin Wanluo... the kings of the younger generation, even the older kings who were present looked at the two women with radiant eyes.
Huofeng looked at Fan Binger. Although the two had the same name, but one was in the Righteous Alliance and the other was in the Evil Alliance, it was difficult to meet outside. This time, Huofeng seemed to want to see enough of Fan Binger.
"Hit if you want, what are you looking for?" Fan Binger said coldly.
Huofeng smiled slightly and said: "I heard that your beauty is as famous as my sister's. Of course, my sister wants to see if you are worthy of the name. Now it seems that their evaluation is not bad, but you look good-looking, but too indifferent, like A cry of ice, come, let sister's heat warm you up, and show me a smile!"
Fan Binger looked cold all the time, and said: "If you want to hit, hit it, why don't you laugh!"
"Haha...! You're too boring if you don't even laugh!"
Huofeng laughed and said: "typing is so ugly, my sister will play with you, Fan Xiaoniu, if you can't do it, you should surrender quickly. Seeing that you are like a flower, I feel sorry for my sister breaking you!"
"You talk too much, if you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will admit defeat!" Fan Binger said with the same expression.
"Then come on!"
As soon as Huofeng's smile disappeared, the battle began, and her expression became very serious.
call-!
With the movement of the fire phoenix, flames suddenly burned on her body, and in an instant, the flames surged into the sky, burning thousands of meters of fire waves.
A huge fire phoenix suddenly soared into the sky from the monstrous flames, with a length of a thousand meters, and rushed down towards Fan Binger.
The terrifying heat wave came, Xuan Tian felt it instantly on the east platform.
At this moment, Fan Binger moved, and with a flick of her hands, the sky above her head suddenly changed, and thousands of ice and snow suddenly fell down.
Xuantian felt that the heat was gone, and a gust of ice wind was blowing!
In the next moment, Fan Binger had a long sword that looked like ice crystals in his hand. With one swing of the sword, countless ice and snow condensed to form a huge ice crystal sword gang, and chopped towards the huge fire phoenix.
In the blink of an eye, most of the fire phoenix was cut off by the ice crystal sword gang, but the ice crystal sword gang was also incinerated into nothingness by the fire phoenix's momentum.
"Fire Dance Dragon Snake—!" In the raging flames came the soft voice of the fire phoenix.
Indistinctly visible, the hot body of the fire phoenix dances lightly in the flames.
Together with the fire dance, long flames extended from the flames and turned into dragon snakes, twisting their bodies. The fire snakes were swimming on the ground, and the fire dragons flew into the sky, but all of them strangled and killed Fan Binger without exception. come.
Fan Binger didn't say a word, her expression was cold, she was one with the ice and snow beside her, and her artistic conception was also completely compatible. Every time she struck with her sword, it would attract endless ice and snow in the sky, and the ice crystal sword power would be inexhaustible.
cut! cut! cut!
Facing Huofeng's fire dance dragon snake move, Fan Binger only has one move, and that is to chop!
Where the sword gang passed, the fire dragon broke, the fire snake collapsed, and disappeared under the snow and ice all over the sky!
The two of them came and went, in the world of ice and fire, they kept fighting, and they fought for more than half an hour, but there was no winner.
In the end, the game was terminated by the Patriarchs of both sides, and it was considered a tie.
In the fourth game, Lian Zijun flew out from Dongfang's seat.
At the same time, a young king dressed in black flew out from the western dais. It was Mo Lin from the Dark Moon Sect!
If you look closely, you can see that there is a black moon embroidered on Mo Lin's black clothes.
"Are you that Lian Zijun?" Mo Lin raised his head, looking down at Lian Zijun from top to bottom.
Mo Lin was 27 years old, and Lian Zijun was 25 years old. They were both great success kings. Lian Zijun had great potential no matter what, but Mo Lin's tone didn't seem to take Lian Zijun too seriously.
Mo Lin has a record of leapfrog challenges, but Lian Zijun has not!
Moreover, Jian Renhao, the head of the Four Heroes of the Righteous Way, has always looked down on Lian Zijun, who is the last of the Four Heroes, so the evil faction has heard of it.
It can be said that Lian Zijun is the most outstanding descendant of evil geniuses no matter in the righteous way or the evil school, and his reputation is at the bottom.
Regarding Mo Lin's tone, Lian Zijun was not angry at all. He nodded and said, "That's right, Brother Mo Lin, please be merciful!"
The kings of the Righteous Path Alliance were stunned for a moment, saying such a thing before they even started, it was almost tantamount to admitting defeat.
The elders of the Lian family lowered their heads slightly when they sensed the kingly eyes of the Jian family and Feiyun sect.
"Tch! He is really unreliable!" Jian Renhao said disdainfully.
While speaking, Jian Renhao glanced at Xuan Tian, if Lian Zijun lost, then the righteous faction would have one win, two losses and one tie, and the evil faction would have two wins, one loss and one tie, obviously the evil faction has the upper hand.
In the fifth match, even if Xuantian wins, it is only a tie, and no matter if it is a defeat or a tie, it will be a defeat.
The situation is quite bad!
The four contests ended quickly, and Lian Zijun's strength was not as good as Mo Lin's. He fell behind from the first move, showed his defeat from the second move, and struggled to hold on from the third move.
However, Lian Zijun lasted a total of seven moves, until after ten moves, Lian Zijun yelled to admit defeat!
He didn't have any injuries, so he shouted to admit defeat, and he was the first person.
The battle situation was as expected by Jian Renhao. The Zhengdao Alliance lost two games, one win and one tie, and the possibility of victory has been lost.
In the fifth game, there were only two results: failure or a draw.
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The sixth watch is here, my outbreak is here, brothers, do you have your monthly pass