Mu Qinghan was defeated and was helped off the fighting platform by Zhao Yun.
She has already participated in the resurrection competition, and this defeat is a complete elimination.
"There's no shame in losing."
Few people ridiculed Mu Qinghan. With Mu Qinghan's fighting power, it was already rare to reach this rank. Against Prajna, defeat was certain. There were only a few people who could defeat her, and Zhao Yun was one of them. No matter what happened next,
Against Heavenly Spirit or Prajna, they can win back a victory for Zizhu Peak.
"Han Xue, Man Teng, come on stage."
Wu Xuantong shouted loudly and seemed to be looking forward to this battle.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar.
The bellicose big man has jumped onto the fighting platform, holding his extra-large mace in his hand. Regardless of whether it is powerful or not, it looks intimidating, and being hit by him will be particularly painful.
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On the opposite side, the cold snow of Yin Bing's true body also fell lightly.
Just like the others, she was like a child in front of Man Teng.
"To be honest, I really look forward to them entering the bridal chamber." Sikong Jiannan said deeply.
This group of talented people cannot get together and say in unison, "Heroes see the same thing."
Man Teng is too big and could easily kill someone if he enters the bridal chamber.
The cold snow is all over the body and is biting to the bone. Entering the bridal chamber can easily lead to death.
The two of them got together, not knowing what the situation would be like.
"What are you looking at? Just throw it away!" Jiannan looked at Su Yu again.
"His extra-large mace is much easier to use than an iron rod." Su Yu said earnestly.
Snap! Snap!
As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them were hammered.
Mu Zhaoxue has a bad temper. One of them slapped both of them, so why should he be so shameless?
"Your wife is not very honest!"
"Wear her to bed at night."
"This treasure is given to you."
The two of them were muttering to each other, and Su Yu also stepped in and secretly handed the iron rod to Jian Nan.
No one saw the two of them talking nonsense, they were all watching the battle stage.
"I heard that you are good at fighting?" Man Teng breathed a sigh of relief at the mace.
Hanxue is also like a black ink knife, he doesn't like to talk, his breath is cold, and his temperament is cold and indifferent.
"What a coincidence, I am also very good at fighting."
Man Teng roared loudly and came wielding a mace.
Han Xue didn't say much, and only made seals with one hand. The broken battle platform turned into ice inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye. Man Teng, who was still killing, stepped on the ice, and the soles of his feet instantly froze.
Ice slag was frozen all the way up his legs. It only took three or two seconds. His calves were covered with ice. At this speed, in less than ten seconds, his whole body would be frozen into an ice sculpture.
"Give it to me."
Man Teng shouted loudly, his true energy surged, violent and hot, majoring in
The physical body, with qi and blood reaching the peak of yang, forcibly resisted the cold, shattering the Yin Bing. He stepped out with one step, holding the mace tightly with both hands, raised it above his head, and hit Hanxue Lingtian. The moment the mace fell,
, became extremely huge, as the world saw, when he smashed it with a hammer, not many people could bear it.
Han Xue doesn't resist, but with strength he can't beat Man Teng.
Her movement was mysterious. She escaped with one step and easily avoided Man Teng's stick. She also formed a seal with one hand. Pieces of ice blades appeared at her side and slashed towards Man Teng. Each ice blade
, there are flashes of cold light, mainly because of the coldness, which invades the body and can destroy the foundation.
"Come."
Man Teng was a man, and he resisted with his body, like a wild lion charging at him. Ice blades struck him one after another, smashing them into pieces. Not to mention his physical body, he couldn't even break through the protective essence.
"Mage versus warrior?"
This is what everyone here wants to say. Han Xue is a mage and Man Teng is a warrior. A forward human shield can resist beatings by thieves; a back-row support can deal extremely high damage. It is interesting for these two to fight against thieves. If they are
Put together into a combination, it should be a perfect match.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The battle platform roared continuously, and rubble collapsed.
Any fight involving Man Teng would usually involve a lot of noise. With such a big mace, no matter where it hit, it would be a mess. Thanks to Hanxue's superb physical skills, he was not caught by Man Teng, otherwise he would have been hit.
After being beaten to the point of being paralyzed, there are not many people who can withstand Barbarian Teng's attack.
The two men fought fiercely.
One wields a mace, uses his body to resist, and attacks with force.
One controls Yin Bing, fighting and attacking at the same time.
The scorching fire light and the icy cold light flew freely in the mid-air.
"Tell me, who will win?" Chen Xuan pinched his beard and asked Zhao Yun.
"Hanxue." Zhao Yun gave this answer without even thinking about it.
Man Teng is very resistant to beatings, and he can hit well enough, but he also needs to be able to hit. Regardless of the loud roar of that guy, from the beginning of the war to this point, he has not caused any substantial damage to Han Xue. Most of the time, it is
He entertained himself, but Han Xue hit the target with all his moves and had many trump cards, breaking through Man Teng's defense more than once. If he continued like this, Man Teng would be subdued sooner or later.
"Don't run away!"
Man Teng stopped, panting, and fought dozens of rounds without hitting anyone.
The spectators who heard this were all happy.
Don’t run? Will you beat me if you don’t run?
Han Xue also stopped, still in a graceful posture, without the slightest trace of embarrassment. This was her. If it had been another mage of the same level, she would have knelt down long ago. That big guy was really resistant.
"It's not interesting if you do that." Man Tengmo said
A lot of sweat broke out.
ban!
In response to the outrageous response, Hanxue gave a light scold.
Following her seal, she cast Water Release, and a sea surged and rolled. Man Teng, who was still breathing heavily, was submerged as soon as he came face to face with him. Even a big guy like him was unable to stand still.
"Water escape is not good for me." Man Teng shouted loudly and charged out with force.
When he was embarrassed, he just escaped and saw another wave, drowning him for the second time.
This sea tide was not simple. It instantly turned into ice. Man Teng was like an ice sculpture, frozen in it. Only his eyes turned up and down, left and right, and his hands and feet were frozen into ice slag.
In this situation, if anyone hits it with a stick, it will probably break into pieces.
"Don't let me freeze, little brother." Jian Nan sighed.
"It looks cold." Yang Feng coughed dryly, already feeling the coldness of the ice.
seal up!
Hanxue said calmly, and the tactics changed again.
On the visible ice, there are runes carved out, bringing with them the power of sealing.
break!
A loud shout followed.
This guy turned into a beast again, bursting the ice in one breath, jumping out like a wild dragon, and landing with a thud. He was already big, but after turning into a beast, he became even bigger, and his energy and blood became even more violent.
What was different from before was that he shivered after landing.
It's cold! It's so damn cold. His qi and blood are as strong as his yang, and his entire body is filled with chills.
"What kind of freak is this?" Han Xue thought in his heart, even the ice and ice could not seal him.
"Whatever else you have to rely on, bring it all out." Man Teng shouted with great momentum.
"Force me to use my foundation." Han Xue said calmly, her body suddenly rose up, and the ice and ice energy surged wantonly. Wherever she went, the flowing air and spiritual energy were frozen into ice slag inch by inch.
"You can fly!" Man Teng raised his big head.
"You can really fly!" Most of the disciples in the audience raised their heads.
Whoosh!
Under the spotlight of everyone, Han Xue flew into the air and actually gave birth to a pair of wings.
Those were not real wings. Each piece of feathers was condensed by ice. When the wings fluttered, the cold air rolled, and the icy splendor spurted out, making her look like a beautiful angel.
"Good wings." Zhao Yun was also looking at it.
What he was curious about was whether Han Xue, who had condensed wings, could fly high into the sky.
If it could, it would be so great that it would be able to soar into the sky without a flying mount.
"Get down here."
Man Teng jumped and swung the large mace.
Embarrassingly, I didn’t hit even one blow
, or it could be said that Han Xue flew too high.
This is nonsense. His major is the physical body, and he has learned basically no other secret arts. He cannot fly into the sky. He can clearly see, but he cannot fly. He has a pair of wings, which are not only beautiful but also practical.
Everyone looked around and saw that the cold moon had flown high enough.
How high it is, at least Man Teng can't reach it, so he can only watch helplessly.
Bathed in the light of the morning sun, the cold snow looks even more bright and graceful, just like an angel descending from earth.
"Man Teng is going to be defeated." Zhao Yun muttered.
Han Xue was flying so high, not only for walking in the sky, but also for using his ultimate move.
"Heavenly Law: Lingxiao Ice Seal."
As Zhao Yun expected, Han Xue used his ultimate move and pressed down with a palm from the sky.
Looking up, he saw that it was a crystal-clear jade hand, which was ten feet in size. Between the palms, there were seal characters of Yin Bing flowing. The power of the palm was incomparable, and it carried terrifying pressure.
"That...should be a kind of palm technique that falls from the sky."
When Su Yu saw this, he suddenly stood up. Many of the talented people around him left their seats and moved back. The palm technique of falling from the sky was still very awkward. If it was hit wrongly, it would be bad.
"What a powerful palm." Wu Xuantong said with his hands in his hands and took a few steps back.
"The foundation of Yin Bing's true body is indeed not hidden." Linglong also lamented.
"The power is enough." Zhao Yun raised his head and said.
Even he said this, let alone those ordinary disciples. Their expressions had changed. Before the palm prints fell, they were so suppressed that they could not breathe. If it were them on the stage, one palm could slap them into pieces.
lump.
"So strong."
The monster is like the body of the heavenly spirit, like Prajna, like the ink knife, like Xiao Wu Nian, and his eyes are full of fear. He thinks he can withstand this palm, but most likely he will not feel better. Only the monster of Chu Wushuang's level
, didn’t even open her eyes. In her opinion, Han Xue’s palm was barely enough to see.
"Come."
Man Teng roared, threw away the mace, stepped forward, and raised his hands to the sky.
The jade hand arrived shortly afterwards, and pressed him with a palm that made him groan and spurt blood. His majestic legs bent instantly, and his heroic body became rickety inch by inch. Even the three-inch thick body-protecting essence and the surging Qi and blood were all suppressed by Yin.
The coldness of the ice froze it into pieces of ice shards, and then shattered all over the ground.
"So strong!"
The big guy who didn't believe in evil all said these three words.
He couldn't bear it. He couldn't bear this palm. Yin Bing's ultimate move was too terrifying.
The jade hand suddenly fell down, leaving a five-fingerprint on the stage.
And Man Teng, right in the center of the five finger prints, was making a fuss just now, but at this moment, it was already a neat big character, affixed to the battle platform, and the barbarism had been dispersed. To be more precise, it was
He was so frozen that he lost his monstrosity and his whole body was covered with ice. He looked like an ice sculpture.