In front of the wild cold of Yamada, the air seemed to have turned into a deep lake, rippling with endless cold ripples, and the white cold air criss-crossed. It combined with the lake water and turned into countless arrows.
Each arrow is one foot long, releasing cold air that seems to freeze everything! Ice flowers bloom and sizzle.
And in front of Shuitian Wuyu, he waved his hands and set off huge waves. The blue waves were so lifelike that they didn't look like condensed mana at all. There was a loud noise, and the water wall was several feet high, like a tsunami of pearls coming.
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Suddenly, the entire Bingtao Shrine roared with spells, with astonishing power. The two powerful attack-shaped priest spells roared towards Fu Yang...
He remained calm and calm in the face of the "strong enemy" attack.
The slender fingers drew talismans in the air, and the fingertips passed through the void. Immediately, complex and mysterious incantations emerged. Then they were layered on top of each other, densely packed into the shape of a compass.
Slowly rotating in the air, shining brightly!
"Tiangang protects the body, Wanyu compass."
clang clang clang.
Boom boom boom.
Countless powerful ice arrows filling the sky, as well as the rolling tsunami waves, were all blocked by the compass shadow. The two sides were in a stalemate, forming a huge gas ball, spinning crazily...
Kick, kick, kick!
The many priests who were watching all staggered back, fearing that they would be affected by the powerful aftereffects of this fight.
Aso Yuetian's pupils shrank suddenly: "You actually blocked the joint attack of Yamada and Shuitian? How is it possible! Is this young Chinese man so strong? No! He should have been at the end of his strength, and Yamada and Shuitian
I haven’t unleashed my strongest kill yet.”
Thinking of this, he felt a little more at ease in his heart.
Yamada Kuengleng and Shuitian Wuyu, who had a direct battle with Fu Yang, were even more shocked!
Especially Yamada Kuang Leng, who is known as the "Cold God" and is vaguely the number one among the younger generation in Hokkaido, but he and his junior brother have not been able to break through the defensive spells of a Chinese monk?
This is simply a great shame!
idiot!
He roared angrily: "I don't believe it, you are really that strong. This move, I originally planned to use to completely defeat Oyama Somaru of the Eight Hundred Ghost Temple, and perfectly establish my great magical power as the number one person in Hokkaido. Today, it's
Let me test it with you first."
As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the whole world in a small area was affected, and the temperature in the entire Bingtao Shrine dropped rapidly!
Originally, it was cold enough in the shrine, probably staying at around zero degrees all year round. But at this time, the temperature instantly exceeded minus 30 degrees, and was still falling rapidly.
As a result, some priests with slightly lower levels of strength felt a little unbearable. They subconsciously rubbed their hands and circulated the magic power in their bodies to keep warm...
Waves of mysterious and obscure mana fluctuations spread out from Yamada Kuang Leng's body with a special rhythm and rhythm, as if they were blending with the temperature.
Shuitian Wuyu was shocked and said in shock: "Brother, are you planning to use that move? Okay! Since you have tried your best, I will definitely accompany you."
Although it's a bit embarrassing to use all your strength when two against one, I can't care so much at the moment. After all, poor Yincheng Zhaoji is still kneeling there!
If there is really nothing we can do to help Fu Yang, that would be the most embarrassing thing... And as long as he is seriously injured or falls asleep, the Bingtao Shrine's face will at least be restored.
Boom, boom!
Yamada Kuangleng and Mizuten Wuyu completely exploded with all their power. Two huge beams of light mixed with cold ice particles shot up into the sky, shaking the entire Bingtao Shrine.
oh?
Fu Yang smiled slightly: "It seems that you have tried your best, right? In this case, I will no longer hide it. I will use my true power. Take a good look, I am actually... the Seventh Master!"
After the words fell, the mana aura on Fu Yang's body also increased steadily, and there was also a beam of light rising into the sky, confronting the opponent head-on!
idiot!
Aso Yuetian's eyes suddenly widened. The hand that was stroking his beard shook and accidentally pulled out a few strands of his beard. It was painful.
"How is it possible? He, he is actually the Seventh Master who is comparable to the earthly priest? This damn guy. From the beginning, he deliberately pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger. The Seventh Master... is equivalent to the earthly priest who is less than thirty years old.
Priest?"
However, after being shocked, he regained his composure.
"So what if it's the Seventh Master? With the combined efforts of Yamada and Shuitian, even the Seventh Master in the late stage or even the peak will have to avoid his edge. What's more, judging from your aura, it's only around the middle stage of the Seventh Master. Hahaha... After all, you are still a human being.
The fate of being seriously injured and becoming a disabled person."
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light burst out from them.
finally!
The final big showdown broke out.
Yamada Kuengleng and Shuitian Wuyu both drained all the magic power from their bodies in an instant, and used their most powerful magical powers.
Especially Yamada Kuang Leng. At this moment, his skin and muscles seemed to have turned into crystal clear hard ice. His whole body took on a strange aura...
His voice was cold, word for word.
"The great art of freezing the world and withering everything!"
Click!
In an instant, everything within a radius of a hundred meters froze into solid blocks of ice.
A huge, mountain-like block of ice! It weighs at least tens of thousands of tons, and is stiffer than steel. Even with a large-caliber submachine gun, it can't make a mark. I'm afraid the only way to open the gap is with howitzers or tanks.
…
Once a creature is trapped in this ice block, it will be completely unable to move. Not only will the body be frozen into powder, but even the soul will be frozen to pieces!
In addition to Yamada Kueng Leng himself, and the people protected by his magic power, such as Shuitian Wuyu beside him, he also used his most powerful magical power.
"The Raging Sword of the God of Lake Waves!"
A white ice sword that was two feet wide and more than ten feet long slashed down on the head of Fu Yang, who was frozen in the ice! His magic power was immune to the effects of the "Frozen Heaven and Earth Decline Technique"
Influence, it can also attack opponents in solid ice...
Won!!!
The other priests around him all cheered.
In their opinion, the two most powerful senior brothers must win!
These two spells are perfectly combined, and even Aso Tsukiten Taisho would be hard-pressed to resist, right?
"Hahaha! Look at this damn Chinese guy still being so arrogant. He even came to our Bingtao Shrine to play."
"Yes, yes! He is dead. Oh, he cannot be killed directly. But he must be seriously injured and become disabled, or even a cripple."
The priests were talking a lot, seeing that the "Wrathful Sword of the God of Lake Tao" was about to kill Fu Yang!
At this moment, a cold and indifferent voice sounded again.
"Three thunders...divine curse!"
Boom, click!
A heart-stopping thunderclap sounded, and before it completely exploded, the suppressed power alone caused the ice cubes, which were harder than steel, to shatter on their own.
With Fu Yang as the center, countless huge cracks spread in the opposite direction toward Yamada Kuang Leng... Click, click, click, the iceberg collapsed and shattered.
Then three barrel-thick, spiraling lightning bolts rose up from the ground like dragons, crossing each other to hold up the sharp white ice sword!
Twist again.
Click!
The huge white ice sword was cut off directly at the waist. The tip of the sword fell to the ground and instantly melted into a ball of blue lake water. It flowed around and dispersed.
And the power of the three intertwined thunderbolts remained undiminished, like three angry dragons, heading straight towards Yamada Kuangleng and Shuitian Wuyu!
The two of them had exhausted their mana at this time, and other than watching Fu Yang's attack coming, they had no power to fight back.
"Stop!!! If you do this, they will die."
Aso Yuetian was stunned and roared loudly.
He was really afraid that Fu Yang would directly kill these two people with one strike. Then, even if he tried his best not to attend the Shenyu Tiantong Conference, he would still have to summon Tai Zheng and the club owner to break through.
Haha. Of course the purpose is not to kill them...
Fu Yang thought to himself, grinned, and moved the "Three Thunder God's Curse" offensive back. The thunder stopped and passed by Yamada Kuangleng and Shuitian Wuyu. Then he turned around and hit them again.
The top turned into a thunder palm.
Shoot them both!
thump!
thump!
The two of them knelt down straight on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
Yamada Kuang Leng's expression was distorted and his face was ferocious. He was shouting: "I, I am Leng Shen. I am the strongest of the younger generation in Hokkaido! How can I kneel down to a Chinese boy? I..."
boom!
Fu Yang didn't care about him at all. With another tap from his thunderous hand, the two of them flew out sideways with screams and landed accurately next to Yincheng Zhao Er.
Suddenly, the three most powerful, promising, and outstanding disciples of Bingtao Shrine all knelt before Fu Yang!
Even the postures are exactly the same, neat and uniform. They put their hands on the ground, and their heads were forced down by an invisible force, knocking them to the ground...
Three people, kneeling neatly!
Visible, a smile appeared on his face: "It's over."
Mr. Xiong curled his lips in disdain and crossed his arms: "Young Master Fu is really good at pretending. I think he is not only God's illegitimate son, but he is also the reincarnation of the god of pretense, right? Humph!"
Silence, a deathly silence in the entire hall. It is probably because the priests did not react at all for a while and found it difficult to accept the scene in front of them. It felt hazy, like a dream.