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Chapter 420 Stop

Chapter 420 Give Up

But when the seemingly beautiful crystal ball came one meter closer to Chen Shuo, Chen Shuo's expression suddenly changed.

One moment everything was normal, but the next moment, Chen Shuo seemed to feel that he had fallen into the far north, naked in the ice and snow. Even with Chen Shuo's strong and beast-like physique, he was beaten violently. Got a shiver.

At this moment, the crystal ball had already arrived in front of Chen Shuo. The snowflakes in it were rolling endlessly and were about to hit Chen Shuo's chest.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Hua's mouth, "It's over, enjoy this moment of youth, burst."

As soon as Wang Hua finished speaking the last word, the front end of the crystal ball suddenly cracked a hole the size of a needle's eye, and then the rolling snowflakes seemed to have found a vent, and crazily overflowed from the small crack. In an instant, the snowflakes Flying and forming a white torrent, Chen Shuo was about to be swallowed up.

Chen Shuo roared angrily, and the sword in his hand bloomed with blood, and he slashed towards the white torrent with one sword.

Time was short, and Chen Shuo had no time to use the shattering sword, but the power of this sword that gathered all the strength of his body was also very terrifying. Ordinary Yuehui warriors would be killed instantly in just one encounter, but when Chen Shuo's sword came into contact, At the moment of the white torrent, the biting cold passed through the sword to Chen Shuo's hand. The coldness was like a bone-eviscerating dagger, and Chen Shuo almost made Chen Shuo drop the sword in his hand.

Chen Shuo endured the bone-piercing pain, and still slashed out with the sword. He saw that the entire sword tip merged into the white torrent. The torrent only stagnated slightly, and then rushed forward. From the tip of the sword to the body of the sword, the bloody sword rushed forward. A layer of ice gradually spread and swallowed him up. Chen Shuo felt the resistance coming from the sword getting bigger and bigger. Before the sword could be struck down, he already felt that he could not move forward even half an inch.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. It was as if Chen Shuo was wielding his sword at a roaring wave and was instantly swallowed by the wave.

The torrent surged, and when all the snowflakes in the crystal ball disappeared, the torrent of swords had already crossed half of the martial arts field, and only a long road paved with ice was seen, spanning the martial arts field. Going up, it's as if a small river was frozen for an instant and then moved here, shining with a cold light under the sun.

And in this torrent made of ice, an unlucky man hundreds of meters away happened to be on the track of this torrent. He was swallowed directly by the torrent of ice before he had time to react, and was permanently frozen. Sealed inside, even the expression on his face is vivid and lifelike.

A long icy river has become a beautiful scenery in the entire martial arts arena.

Mingkong in the sky looked at the fierce fight between the two people at his feet. A smile appeared in the corner of his eyes. With a wave of his hand, in the starlight, he took someone who had defeated five people to qualify out of the martial arts arena. "It's a bit interesting." ,The boys in this class are all very capable,"

The smile that had just bloomed at the corner of Wang Hua's mouth froze when he glanced at Chen Shuo's position from the corner of his eyes, because Chen Shuo's position was now occupied by a large piece of ice, but there was no ice in it. Half of Chen Shuo's shadow, only a big sword was frozen in it, and even the dazzling bloody light on the big sword was still shining...

Wang Hua felt something bad, and suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him. Chen Shuo, with a cold face and a black-purple light flashing all over his body, appeared behind Wang Hua and punched the latter. The vest was blown away.

"Click, click, click,"

The fist hit Wang Hua's vest, but what came from his hand was not the feeling of hitting the body, but the feeling that Wang Hua's body had turned into an ice sculpture at some point, and Chen Shuo's punch broke the ice sculpture into pieces. .

Not far away, on top of the torrent of ice, Wang Hua stood there, with a look of astonishment on his face. Apparently he still didn't know how Chen Shuo suddenly appeared behind him. Chen Shuo also looked at the latter, but he didn't expect Wang Hua to come back. There is such a way to escape like a substitute.

At that moment, the Blood Fiend Sword had been frozen. Seeing that the torrent was about to swallow him up, Chen Shuo had no choice but to take on the role of Void Walker, Kassadin, and use Void Walk to teleport behind Wang Hua, but he didn't expect what happened next. The person actually had this skill and was dodged by Chen Shuo's teleportation.

Wang Hua looked at Chen Shuo with twinkling eyes, thinking to himself that if there hadn't been the ice substitute, with Chen Shuo's strange strength, he might have been beaten to death with one punch. Thinking that it was just a trial now, there was no need to fight so hard. Wang Hua suddenly wanted to quit.

Chen Shuo keenly noticed Wang Hua's fading momentum. He chuckled and stepped on the ground to form a small hole. His body was shaken, and then he jumped onto the torrent of ice, splashing ice chips. Countless people looked at each other in opposition to Wang Hua.

When Chen Shuo approached, the latter subconsciously stepped back, keeping a distance of more than ten meters from Chen Shuo. On this ice layer, Wang Hua's movements were unusually fast and weird, with his feet never leaving the ground. It slid backwards like a ghostly skateboard.

Chen Shuo did not pursue, but came to the place where the blood demon was frozen. He clenched his fist with his back hand, and then with his muscles squirming, he punched the ice beneath him with a fierce punch.

"Shock and kill,"

The sound of cracking and cracking was endless, and cracks were seen spreading in all directions like small snakes. Then with a loud noise, the glacier river, which was more than a hundred meters long, suddenly burst.

The warrior who was frozen in the ice layer was already destroyed by the shattered ice layer.

A crisp buzzing sound burst out from the ice crystals flying all over the sky, and flew back to Chen Shuo's hand, which was the Blood Fiend Sword.

Wang Hua's eyes narrowed and he stared at Chen Shuo and said, "Brother Chen's strength is amazing. When we enter the battlefield of the gods, we might still be companions. If the stalemate continues, we might be taken advantage of. Why don't we just let it go?"

Chen Shuo narrowed his eyes, stared at Wang Hua closely, and suddenly smiled and nodded. The latter breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists at Chen Shuo, took a few steps back, and turned around to leave.

Chen Shuo had no intention of pursuing him with a sneak attack. Although Wang Hua was a bit arrogant, his strength was still good. This could be seen from his ability to force himself to abandon his sword. If there was such a thing in the battlefield of the gods, A companion is also good.

Of course, this is also because Chen Shuo feels that there is no big conflict between himself and Wang Hua. Otherwise, even if Wang Hua wants to stop fighting, Chen Shuo will never give up.

Wang Hua's concession gave Chen Shuo time to look at the others.

Although the battle between Chen Shuo and Wang Hua was fierce, it did not last long. Except for the unlucky guy who was directly killed by Wang Hua's "Instant Youth", seven or eight people had also disappeared from the scene, and Chen Shuo was surprised. It was discovered that the woman in the cloak had actually defeated five people in this short period of time to obtain a quota, and was standing in the martial arts field hoping to look inside.

Chen Shuo had a special feeling. Although the woman's eyes were covered by the cloak and could not see inside, Chen Shuo felt that the woman was looking at him.

Putting this strange thought behind him, Chen Shuo looked around and randomly chose a place with a lot of people. He laughed wildly and rushed over. Each person had a sword, like a tiger jumping into the flock of sheep. Within a few minutes, four people had been killed in a row, and they were two pairs that were in the middle of a fierce battle.

Of course, Chen Shuo had no deep grudge against these people, nor did he commit any murders. He just severely injured these four people and was rescued from the field by Mingkong.

Suddenly, an exclamation from outside the venue reached Chen Shuo's ears, attracting Chen Shuo's attention because the owner of the voice was none other than Wei Shan, who had accompanied him.

Chen Shuo looked back and saw Wei Shan looking worriedly towards a place in the martial arts field. Chen Shuo followed the latter's gaze and saw Lin Bing being suppressed by a warrior holding a battle axe. He was retreating step by step, surrounded by dangers, and there was even a long bloodstain on his chest. This was also the reason why Wei Shan had exclaimed just now.

The warrior's battle ax was shining with dazzling golden light. He was obviously a warrior who practiced metal. His cultivation level was at the peak of Half Moon. The battle ax in his hand was both brave and flexible. Lin Bing was suppressed by it. This is also normal.

Chen Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly. Lin Bing was Lin Sheng's son, and he was quite fond of him. Chen Shuo didn't want to see him die in front of him.

With a swing of the sword, a black ball flew out from Chen Shuo's sword from a distance of several hundred meters, accurately hitting the warrior wielding the axe.

"Void Ball,"

The warrior's body froze, the golden light on the battle ax disappeared, and he let out a scream, but the silence effect and damage of the "Void Ball" took effect.

Lin Bing was always suppressed by this warrior because of his inferior cultivation, but once he got a chance, the situation was reversed in an instant.

I saw a brilliant spark lighting up on the tip of the fairy sword in Lin Bing's hand, as if a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted, and then the vigorous flames would burst out from the fairy sword, instantly covering the warrior. Among them, the latter tried his best to activate the force in his body to resist, but his anxious response was in vain. The force in his body seemed to be half dead without any reaction. The warrior was completely enveloped in flames in unwillingness and shock, and his whole body was completely shrouded in flames. The skin and flesh were burned crazily, and all the clothes and hair on his body were burned to the ground.

Lin Bingzheng was about to continue the pursuit, but the warrior suddenly trembled, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground dead. However, his heart was shattered by Chen Shuo's Void Ball and he died.

Chen Shuo was stunned. He originally wanted the warrior to be defeated by Lin Bing, but he did not expect that he overestimated the warrior's endurance and was directly shocked to death by the void ball.

And as the warrior was accidentally killed by Chen Shuo, Chen Shuo finally accumulated enough five points and was pulled by Ming Kong's starlight and sent out of the martial arts arena.


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