An eighth-level senior master, if taken alone, would be an invincible presence in all directions.

Hurricane Fury opens its arms, and the airflow around it quickly condenses to form a strong wind.

The airflow condensed, compressed, condensed again, and compressed again. After accumulating force for more than ten seconds, a huge turbid wind blade took shape, about thirty meters long.

Hurricane Fury pushed gently.

The turbid super-giant wind blade shot away, carrying a terrifying hurricane, and hit the earth-yellow barrier with a devastating force.

The semicircular force field suddenly collapsed, like a ball being poked by a needle. However, the ball did not explode immediately, but persisted tenaciously.

On the other hand, the giant wind blade quickly dissipated, shrinking from thirty meters to ten meters.

In the distance, the fury of the hurricane with the airflow crown above his head violently closed his hands, and saw the airflow roaring into the wind blade, replenishing it like a new force, and expanding to thirty meters again.

During this process, the other masters of the evil camp did not take any action and watched with cold eyes, observing the methods of Fu Qingyang and others.

Team fights are not group fights, and indiscriminate bombardment with various skills is an inefficient method.

A real team battle is about testing each other, until one party loses its trump card and is completely seen through, then it delivers a fatal blow.

The wind blade struggled with the khaki barrier for a few seconds, but the latter finally couldn't hold on any longer, and with a "buzz" sound, it turned into invisible force waves and dissipated.

The khaki spiritual energy on the surface of the stone tablet converged and became dull.

You need to wait a quarter of an hour before releasing the skill next time.

Pansy Edison immediately threw out two pieces of white feathers, setting off a gust of wind, forming two wind walls in front of the wind blade.

As the pinnacle master of the businessman profession, what he lacks most are props and consumables.

Edison never thought about using two feathers to block the wind blade. He was just trying to give his companions a chance to dodge, and he was just trying to deal with every move.

The props of Dominant quality could not hold up, and the wind wall could not stop it. Zhang Yuanqing immediately looked at the Demon Eye King and said in a sharp voice: "King of Heaven, hit me."

The Demon Eye King didn't say anything nonsense and hit the shield with a straight punch.

boom!

The purple gold shield, which was already full of cracks, exploded instantly and turned into countless liquid metal fragments. Zhang Yuanqing flew backwards.

At this time, the wind blade penetrated the two layers of wind walls and slashed towards Fu Qingyang and others.

Zhang Yuanqing's spirit body, which was flying upside down, came out of his body and flew towards the wind blade, blocking everyone in front of them. The granular liquid metal quickly gathered and formed a new shield in the spirit body's hands.

The shield is covered with a purple-gold halo.

Full of energy!

Zhang Yuanqing blocked the shield forward and activated the Purple Gold Shield skill.

Buzz!

A huge purple-gold shield-shaped light wall was formed, welcoming the giant wind blade.

In the distance, there was a sneer, and the airflow condensed crazily, causing the size of the wind blade to increase to fifty meters, almost the radius of the entire duel field.

Even the master props can't defend against his wind blade. How dare a mere saint make a presence felt in such an occasion?
Chapter completed!