Swish, swish, swish, swish... The sharp end of the ice cone pierces the air, making a whimpering and whimpering sound, with an extremely sharp posture, leaving straight frost lines in the air, and countless ice cones vented like rain.
To condense such a large number and powerful ice cone, it has very high requirements for the caster's true energy. Obviously, after seeing this scene, the slight contempt that many people had originally had completely restrained.
Qing Wei is a combination of the children of the eight veins of the Qinglong clan and the powerful human race. It belongs to a mixed-blood bloodline. Although after Zhuo Bufan helped Qing Wei to come forward, many people dare not ridicule Qing Wei in person, but the rumors behind it are
Never stopped.
To make those "villains" completely shut up, only Qing Wei can show the strength that convinces everyone. In the world of cultivation, strength is the most respected.
The cold air filled the square, which made the temperature in the square drop a lot in an instant.
The ice cone burst out rapidly in the sky, and the cold air was soaring that it kept magnifying in King Qinghao's pupils. The corner of the latter's mouth was quietly spreading. Before the ice cone arrived, the astonishing chill made the bluestone bricks on the square.
A thin layer of blue ice crystals condensed.
"Don't take this kind of embarrassing trick to make my eyes dirty." King Qinghao smiled contemptuously, his figure swept wildly, and his steps were flying, and he had already reached hundreds of meters away.
Canopy! Canopy... Canopy.
The sharp ice cone slammed into the bluestone square, bursting out shattered blue ice slag, splashing in all directions, and it had a dreamy color under the refraction of the sun.
"King Qinghao, a man who underestimates a woman is not a real man." There are green lines in the sky, with three thousand black hair dancing in the wind, and a cold chill seeping out of his clean and clear eyes, and the palms condense their energy.
The ice cone in the sky shot towards King Qinghao again at a faster speed.
King Qinghao squinted his eyes slightly, his mouth was curved coldly and the fierce wolf, and he snorted coldly: "It's the same tune as the Shadow Killing King. If you two have such nonsense, you two have the same chance. Waste is waste, even if you work hard.
It's impossible to surpass me."
Facing the ice cone venting in the sky, King Qinghao's steps were mysterious, and his hands were carried behind him. The agile figure was like a ghost, constantly shuttled through the ice cone rain. Although the ice cone was sharp, he didn't even wipe the corner of his clothes.
When all the ice cones were vented, the bluestone square was covered with holes and a mess.
"I said that your methods are just children's tricks to me." King Qinghao's eyes were even more contempt, and he looked at Qing Wei, who was standing in the sky, and smiled contemptuously.
"Is that true?" Qing Wei's face was cold, but his eyes looked at him with a hint of mockery.
King Qinghao was about to speak, but suddenly he was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a stiff look, a trace of pain came from his left cheek, and a thread of red blood was poured out of the wound about an inch long, and then it flowed down his cheek.
It turned out to be the ice cone that exploded just now, and a small piece of ice cone rubbed across his cheek with Yuanli.
With a negative personality, he faced a woman who was two levels lower than him, so he naturally didn't want to condense any energy shield, but he didn't expect that he was careless and injured.
King Qinghao touched his cheek, looked at the blood stains in his palm, and his eyes became increasingly severing. The wound was nothing, but it was a great insult to him.
Everyone in the Bluestone Square also had a slightly narrow look on the cheeks of King Qinghao. The tiny wound seemed shocking. It was obvious that Qingwei could hurt King Qinghao. They were a little surprised.
"It seems that I shouldn't underestimate a woman, otherwise I'll fall apart." King Qinghao raised his head, his eyes were cold and a slight slight gloom. Suddenly, he stepped on his feet, using the soles of his feet as the palm, and several ripples broke out around the radiation.
The cracks, the body was like a shell, exploded into the air, "Then let me end this boring battle!"
Facing the rushing King Qinghao, Qing Wei's eyes condensed, his hands condensed with his magic seals like lightning, and thick and strong ice walls appeared in front of him.
Qinghao was carrying a sharp gale and punched out with a punch, like a green dragon, the roar of dragons resounded through the world, the gale was spiral, instantly tore the air, and exploded out in an unrivaled posture.
.
Canopy! Canopy!
Three thick and strong ice walls blocking Qing Wei burst in an instant, and ice slags filled the sky, like broken glass reflecting brilliant brilliance.
"Go to death!" King Qinghao said with a grim smile.
After the violent aura shattered the defense, although it weakened a lot of power, it still contained destructive fluctuations.
The Qingwei palm seal changed continuously, and a beautiful ice lotus floating in front of the chest appeared, revealing a slight shocking chill.
The fist wind shattered the ice lotus and hit Qingwei's chest. The latter suddenly flew backward like a broken kite, his face pale and bloodless, and a dazzling blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it, you actually put such a heavy hand." In the crowd, the cypress demon king clenched his fists, and the blue veins on both sides of his temples were bulging, staring at King Qinghao in anger.
"I'm so cruel to attack a woman. How could I have the demeanor of our Qinglong clan's number one genius?" Ji Caicai bit her little silver teeth and looked at Qing Wei who was injured and flew backwards, and her eyes were filled with tears.
Even the King of Qifeng, who had always been self-reliant and steady, had his fists tightly clenched together at this moment, and a hint of sharpness and anger flashed across his eyes.
In any case, Qing Wei is the child of their eight veins after all. Even though Qing Wei is a mixed race between the human and the dragon clan, they all saw a kind of tenacity and stubbornness from Qing Wei, and this kind of temperament also made the original grudges.
It has quietly disappeared.
Above the square, several world leaders who served as judges also frowned slightly. Obviously, Qing Hao's merciless move made many feel uncomfortable.
"If you send a woman to the court, you want to dress up as King Qinghao? What a foolish dream?" The Qinggu Realm Lord sneered: "Since you dare to compete, don't rely on your identity as a woman and want to enjoy special preferential treatment."
The Qingyi Realm Lord didn't say anything, but a trace of anger appeared in his eyes. In order to return to the Qinglong clan, what kind of hardships did that girl with a thin body experience?
The green slab that was bombed out fell heavily on the edge of the Bluestone Square, making a pit mark, and the hard bluestone slabs around it cracked spider-like cracks.
"Things that are overestimating one's own abilities." King Qinghao looked down at Qingwei below coldly, without any guilt in his eyes. He turned his head to look at the world masters and said, "My world masters, can you announce the victory now?
A game that wastes time, don't continue."
Several world masters looked at each other and according to the rules, Qing Hao did win.
At this moment, there was an extremely cold sound in the square:
"I haven't given up yet..."
Many eyes and eyes gathered at the edge of the square in an instant, and a delicate body in a white dress slowly stood up with a little difficulty. Two jade palms supported their knees, and stood up hard and looked around the sky.
A slight condensation, an unspeakable emotion surged across his face.