"New grudges and old grudges must be settled together."
Zhao Yun smiled and said, he also wanted to see what the Tianzong disciples were capable of.
"Easy to say."
Huayang smiled teasingly. Centered on the soles of his feet, the ground was covered with ice inch by inch. Even the stones, vegetation, and pools were covered with a layer of ice slag.
"The true power of ice."
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, as if he recognized him.
To be honest, it's a bit surprising. I only knew that Huayang was a cold yin, but I didn't know that it had the true power of ice. The true energy of ice in this state is still extremely terrifying.
Frozen into an ice sculpture, it will break into slag if you knock it.
In the blink of an eye, the ice has spread. His soles and ankles are all covered with ice, and it is still spreading upward inch by inch. It won't take long before his whole body will be possessed by the ice.
Being eroded by the cold, all limbs, bones, internal organs, and meridians will be frozen into ice cubes.
"It feels so good."
Hua Yang smiled faintly, and Zhao Yun stopped, but he walked forward step by step, and an ice sword formed in his hand. The cold air lingered, the cold light shot out, and it buzzed and trembled.
"good."
Zhao Yun said, sacrificing the earth fire, forcibly melting the ice, and forcibly extinguishing the cold air. In terms of level, his earth fire is far less powerful than the ice. If most of his body is frozen, his earth fire will be frozen.
Fire is difficult to dispel.
"Don't worry, there is more."
Hua Yang waved his sword wildly and pointed at Zhao Yun from afar.
Suddenly, the icy air rolled.
Zhao Yun was surprised that before the cold air came to him, the earth fire burning on his body was already annihilated. If this was a normal true spirit state, if it was submerged by the ice air, it would basically be an explanation.
This is really not an ordinary cold.
However, he is in an extraordinary True Spirit Realm. Even if he is submerged, he will suffer a little pain at best, but will not be harmed. Moreover, he will not be beaten while standing.
Whoosh!
He flew back and escaped, made a seal with one hand, and used Wind Escape to disperse the cold air.
clank!
The cold air blew away, but then reunited, forming ice blades that roared towards me.
Zhao Yun steadied himself, waved the Zixiao Sword, and blocked them all.
"Ice Formation."
Huayang gave a cold scolding and thrust his sword into the ground.
Immediately, the ground was cracked, and pieces of ice blades were shot out from the ground. Each one was sharp enough. The gravel was like tofu, and it was easily cut through. This was a group attack move. It was indiscriminate within a hundred feet.
attack.
If you are in the ice formation, it is impossible to escape.
"What an ice formation."
Zhao Yun didn't hide, and he couldn't hide either.
Seeing the unicorn totem on his left arm, he was filled with domineering power and punched the ground with a bang. The ground trembled with the hammer. All the ice blades shot were destroyed, and Huayang's ice formation was also destroyed.
It was broken on the spot.
Huayang was so shocked that he stumbled back, a little unbelievable.
Is that the fifth level of true spirit? It's a bit too scary to be strong with one punch.
"Come on, take my place."
"Heavenly Thunder Array."
Zhao Yun shouted loudly, holding the Zixiao Sword in his hand, and thrust the sword into the ground.
The broken earth cracked open again.
However, what was shot was not an ice blade, but a thunder blade.
That's right, this product is sold now when you learn it.
He secretly learned the ice formation, used the sky thunder, and performed the sky thunder formation. It was also a group attack move, and it was also an indiscriminate attack within a radius of a hundred feet. Thunder and lightning, clanking and tearing, and it was sharp enough to cut stones.
Cut the tofu.
"This kid can do it!"
Luna, who closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, couldn't help but raise her pretty eyebrows.
In such a short time, this is not stealing, this is copying!
"Good for you."
Huayang's expression changed slightly, and he was filled with shock.
This kid’s talent is so incredible!
At the critical moment, the true energy of ice appeared again, wrapping his body into ice armor.
Pound! Pound! Pound!
Thunder blades hit Huayang one after another.
Although the thunder blade was powerful, it failed to break through the ice armor. It was not because Zhao Yuntian's thunder was not strong enough, but because his thunder formation had many flaws, which greatly reduced its power.
"break."
Hua Yang shouted violently, and an ice talisman was printed on the ground, breaking the thunder array.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun raised his sword and attacked, and the sword was struck by wind and thunder, destroying everything.
Zheng!
Hua Yang was not afraid, he held the ice sword and came against the wind.
Pound! Pound!
The clanging sound is endless, and every time the swords collide, sparks will fly out. A true spirit is at the fifth level, and a true spirit is at its peak. Na put his sword skills together, and the sword energy is flying in all directions, and every ancient tree is covered with swords.
Cut off at the waist.
Look at both sides of the fight.
Zhao Yun's swordsmanship is superb, and each sword is more powerful than the other.
Hua Yang was unsettled. He didn't know if he didn't fight, but he was shocked when he was beaten! Zhao Yun was far stronger than he expected. He didn't seem to have any advantage since the fight started. In the duel with swordsmanship, he was completely inferior. He was tough.
Like his ice armor, it was all torn apart, his body had been injured, and blood was overflowing. Every strand of blood was stained with a trace of thunder, because there was thunder and lightning lingering on Zhao Yun's sword, and the thunder breath invaded him.
The body and the murderous intention are in chaos.
Zheng!
He was dazed for a moment, and Zhao Yun struck again with his sword.
Then, there was a clicking sound, the broken ice armor was broken into pieces by the sword.
"Give me...break."
Huayang shouted violently, and powerful force surged through his body, forming a halo of ice. Zhao Yun, who had not yet struck the second sword, was knocked over on the spot.
"Is this cheating?"
Zhao Yun forcibly stopped his body and looked at Huayang's eyebrows. There was a rune in the shape of an iceberg, which was slowly carved out. It must have been a forbidden technique. In a short period of time, it can increase his combat power and also strengthen his body's coldness.
Ice power.
"Careful above."
Moon God said something intentionally or unintentionally.
"Saw."
Zhao Yun glanced at the sky, and saw that a surging cold air had gathered into a sea and covered the world. The sky was already dark because of the cold air, covering up the stars and moonlight, completely turning it into darkness. The cold air was raging and annihilating.
His earth fire was destroyed, and even the power of the sky thunder was greatly weakened.
Cold, very cold.
The reason why Moon God reminded him is because this level of ice energy can really drag him into the gate of hell. The disciples from Tianzong are really not joking. There are really a few brushes. If you are not careful, you will be...
Send it to Huangquan Road.
"farewell."
Huayang let out a ferocious laugh and sealed the movement with a seal in his hand.
boom!
The ocean of cold air rolled down from the sky. In his opinion, it could swallow up Zhao Yun in an instant. No earthly fire or thunder could stop the true power of ice.
Leave your sister!
Zhao Yun scolded in his heart, "Just because of this, you want to destroy me. Are you kidding me?"
If Huayang is pregnant, will he?
His weapon was the martial spirit. He didn't make any big moves. He just howled into the sky. What he used was the dragon's roar and the tiger's roar. Added with the power of thunder, the surging sea of cold air was suddenly shaken into pieces.
Grains of ice shards fall from the sky.
Well...!
Huayang groaned, the sea of cold air was broken, and he was also affected. He took another step back. He didn't know whether it was the backlash or the roar of the dragon and the tiger.
"How is it possible that you actually have a martial spirit?"
Hua Yang was shocked and unbelievable at the same time.
What the hell, where did the martial soul come from in the true spiritual realm?
"Warm up...that's it."
Zhao Yun stepped down, attacked instantly, and punched with his left arm.
Hua Yang didn't have time to be horrified, and a black ice shield formed in front of him.
Unfortunately, it's not enough to watch.
Zhao Yun struck out with a domineering punch, punching through the black ice shield and hitting him in the chest.
puff!
Huayang spurts blood, with a confused look on his face. Why is Zhao Yun's left hand so powerful? Not long ago, it was one-armed. Does this newly born left arm come with its own plug-in? Is there something unknown about it?
secret?
There are secrets.
However, at this moment, he seemed to have no time to think about this.
Zhao Yun arrived again and approached him.
In the realm of the true spirit realm, being bullied by the young master of the Zhao family is a disaster. There is a set of holy fighting methods. The moves are treacherous and powerful. Hua Yang was already confused, but this time he simply couldn't tell the difference.
From east to west, north and south, what came into view were fists, slaps, knees... giving him a blow to the head and face.
"roll."
After waking up for a moment, Hua Yang used the forbidden technique again.
It was that weird ice halo that knocked Zhao Yun over for the second time.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun stepped on the Wind God Step and returned instantly, using another set of holy fighting techniques.
puff!
Just when he took a breather, Huayang was hammered again.
He has trump cards, and he has many trump cards.
But none of his so-called trump cards seem to be of any use.
Zhao Yun was too fierce and powerful, and he had no time to use it. He didn't even have a chance to take a breath. He was defeated all the way, and he couldn't stand firmly after being beaten.
Phew! Phew!
The picture is a bit bloody.
Ever since he was approached by Zhao Yun and the holy magic of fighting began, Hua Yang had forgotten even his own name. The ice armor came out again and again, but was broken again and again. God knows how many bones were broken. Every part of his body ached.
Very powerful.
Zhao Yun became excited.
Every time he bullied an enemy, his blood would boil extraordinarily, burning like fire. The Holy Law of Fighting was created by the heavens, and the strong was used to fight the strong. And his momentum became more and more domineering as he fought, not to mention the peak of Huayang True Spirit.
He is a Xuanyang realm, and he dares to face hard steel.
ah....!
The roar of Huayang is a roar from the soul.
A dignified disciple of Tianzong, a genuine peak True Spirit, and possessing the true power of ice, was actually beaten by a fifth level True Spirit, and was unable to resist.
Why fight? There is no point in howling loudly.
For example, Huayang, the more joyful he screamed, the harder he was beaten.
Zhao Yun's attack had stopped, and he grabbed one of his arms and swung it. His true energy surged, his waist and horse merged into one, and he threw Hua Yang to the ground.
boom!
The ground trembled again, and the board formed a huge human-shaped pit. Look at Huayang's mouthful of old blood, how high it spurted out. His bones and tendons were all broken into pieces. He was no longer seriously injured, but hemiplegia. Move a little.
All difficult.
Now, the whole world is quiet.
"No...impossible."
Hua Yang opened his mouth, blood surged out, and he couldn't speak clearly.
He still has many trump cards that he has no use for.
He still had a lot of secret skills to display in the future, so he was defeated. He was defeated by a fifth-level true spirit. How could he accept it when he was so superior? Zhao Yun maimed him, not only his body, but also his body.
state of mind.
"farewell."
Zhao Yun raised the Purple Sky Sword, and he also repeated the same lines.
Huayang's eyes were prominent and his pupils were constricted.
On his deathbed, he realized what regret was.
I regret that I should not have provoked Zhao Yun.
I regret that I should not have pursued him alone.
It's better now. Not only did he fail to capture Zhao Yun, but he also buried himself alive.