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Chapter 1032 Half-Step Battle of Saints(1/2)

"here we go!"

Everyone in the audience watched attentively.

boom!

Yang Buhui moved immediately.

Although her body is petite and cute, and even looks a bit ridiculous with a huge black sickle, no one dares to underestimate her now.

Swallowing!

Suddenly, the entire arena was covered with black afterimages!

With the naked eye of a normal person, she cannot see her figure clearly.

boom!

The afterimage comes to an abrupt end!

When people saw the situation on the ring again, Yang Buhui had already flashed in front of Xue Ruoqing.

And the black scythe had already collided with Xue Ruoqing's golden scepter!

Rumble!

The air waves flew, and a violent wind swept across the entire martial arts performance venue in an instant!

The female disciples of the Snow Temple suddenly screamed, and some of them were even standing and watching the battle. They stood unsteadily and fell to the ground!

"snort!"

Xue Yue on the high platform changed her face and quickly raised her hand. A breath gushed out, instantly covering the entire martial arts performance venue!

"What a terrible breath!"

Qin Tian was in the distance and was in his heart. Xue Yuejian's strength was even more terrifying than he thought!

According to Qin Tian’s prediction, in today’s world, being able to have the strength of a half-step saint is already top.

However, from Xue Yue saw the aura she showed just now, she probably had her strength surpassed the level of a half-step saint!

"No regrets!"

At this time, the battle on the ring continued.

Yang Buhui shouted, instantly widened the distance from Xue Ruoqing, threw the black sickle high, and pinched her hands!

"This is Yang Shen Temple's unrepentance!"

Lemon said with a serious expression: "This is a secret technique that Yang Shen Temple is not out of the way. The name of Buhui Jue means that this is an indomitable killing move!"

"Yang Buhui was renamed Yang Buhui because he was able to practice the Buhui Decision!"

Qin Tian nodded in a clear way, "The battle of the Half-Step Saint is really terrifying!"

"Snow God's Song!"

Xue Ruoqing was not showing any weakness. As the scepter turned, a moving song came from the body, extremely holy.

"Hmph! Pretend to be a ghost!"

Yang Buhui snorted coldly. She had run the Buhui Decision, her eyes were full of decisiveness, and her speed was a little faster than before.

"kill!"

"Suppress!"

Yang Buhui's figure flashed and turned into a black shadow, like the god of death who harvested life!

Xue Ruoqing picked up the scepter and flipped it. A ring suddenly appeared in front of her, covering Yang Buhui's figure!

"break!"

"Cut the mountains and rivers!"

Yang Buhui's figure suddenly disappeared strangely, and the next second it actually appeared in the sky!

The huge sickle stabbed hard!

Xue Ruoqing's face changed drastically. In terms of speed, she was not Yang Buhui's opponent.

"Frozen!"

Kick!

Xue Ruoqing's aura that belonged to the half-step saint gushed out wildly, and the scepter released the ultimate cold light, which immediately triggered the cold air between the heaven and earth.

An extreme cold air instantly enveloped Yang Buhui, causing her figure to be frozen into a black ice sculpture in the air!

Yang Buhui was in the ice sculpture and even maintained a posture of stabbing with a knife!

Wow!

The whole audience was in an uproar!

Many people even started to cheer!

However, Xue Ruoqing did not take advantage of the victory to pursue her, but instead quickly retreated and left the distance!

Because she knew that this level of cold could not freeze Yang Buhui!

Crack! Crack!

Sure enough, after Xue Ruoqing retreated, the ice sculpture shattered, and Yang Buhui broke through the ice and landed heavily on the ground.

"I wasn't fooled." Yang Buhui said coldly.

"I'm not that stupid."

Xue Ruoqing said in a cold voice: "If I hadn't left just now, I'm afraid it would have turned into a pool of pus and blood now, right?"

Yang Buhui smiled coldly and stroked the black sickle in his hand.

She said, "My sickle hasn't drunk blood for a long time, especially the blood of the Half-Step Saint!"

"All the darkness in the world will be dispelled!"

"The Ice and Snow Goddess, Arrival!"

Rumble!

As Xue Ruoqing chanted, a huge phantom appeared behind her!

The sacred, the light is shrouded in white light.

"Hmph! I hate pretending to be a fool the most!"

"kill!"

boom!

The huge phantom stretched out his hands and grabbed Yang Buhui.

Before that phantom, Yang Buhui's figure seemed too small.

However, Yang Buhui was not afraid at all. He grabbed the black sickle and hit the big hand hard!

Rumble!

The earth shakes!

Xue Ruoqing looked solemn and desperately exuded her own breath.

Yang Buhui was also trying his best to stand in the air, and the sickle in his hand was still confronting the big hand, fixed in mid-air!

Both sides are making full efforts to output, which is equivalent to competing for whose breath is more pure and strong!

Rumble!

The ground began to crack, the stands in the distance began to collapse, and the entire martial arts field was shrouded in smoke and dust!

The scene suddenly became a mess, and many female disciples from the Snow Temple screamed and ran away with their heads in their arms.

"snort!"

Xue Yue saw that she rose up in the air and made a false pressure move towards the bottom with her hands!

Buzzing!

Under the suppression of Xue Yuejian, this fluctuation was controlled!

But this is enough to show how terrifying the battle between the half-step saints is!

"Ice and Snow Storm!"

"Ghost Fire Decision!"

The ice wind meets the ghost fire!

The strange flames swayed in the wind and snow, but they were never destroyed.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Yang Buhui kept attacking and fought with Xue Ruoqing!
To be continued...
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