The sword intent slashed straight away, but this time it was different. There was no dazzling sword light in the sky, but it was like a slash in the void, without revealing any fluctuations in spiritual power.

Wang Yang was waving his spear. Jiang Li's abnormal move aroused his suspicion and quickly took two steps back.

At this moment, a sudden light of sword appeared in front of him, and he slashed at his spear without any trace of spiritual power.

He frowned, increased the input of spiritual power, and tried to return all the damage again in the same way.

But this time, he miscalculated his moves and heard a harsh sound. The spear he waved suddenly stuck, and then exploded with a bang, instantly shaking his palms a layer of skin.

However, the sword intent was not over yet. He took advantage of the moment when the formation was broken and rushed straight towards Wang Yang, with great momentum and mighty power.

Wang Yang's pupils shrank sharply, and the white light flashed in front of him, and the next moment he was knocked away by the white light.

"puff!"

He fell to the distance, his body slammed heavily on the martial arts platform, and he vomited two mouthfuls of blood one after another.

His right cheek was injured by the intent of a knife, and his skin was cut off. His hair was shaved clean and his ears were cut.

From the move to the breaking of the formation, to the injury, it was only a moment's worth of time to deal with it.

If he hadn't reacted almost to avoid the knife's intent, his face might have been broken!

Not only that, his shoulder was cut by the knife, and a bone was cut off, causing him to suck in a cold air.

The more this seems to be without fluctuations, the more amazing the power!

What surprised him even more was that Jiang Li still had time to break the formation when facing the enemy. Isn’t this slap him in the face?

Wang Yang's face was so painful that he was injured by an unknown ordinary monk. Where did he put his face out?

He was angry and stood up with a carp, shouted angrily and raised his spear and stabbed hard in the direction of Jiang Li.

A cold and biting cool breeze suddenly erupted, and then frost began to appear on the entire martial arts platform, spreading continuously from Wang Yang's feet, drilling straight towards Jiangli.

Jiang Li's eyes condensed, and with the scimitar as the fulcrum, she flew into the air with the force, trying to fly into the air to escape the spreading ice.

But the frost seemed to have eyes, and it piled up in the air in the direction of ginger and liter, and quickly spread to Jiang Li's feet with lightning speed.

As soon as it came into contact, the frost spread rapidly along Jiang Li's body, and in the blink of an eye it completely frozen her and turned into an ice sculpture.

She could no longer move, and her body fell from mid-air uncontrollably, hitting heavily on the martial arts platform.

However, the ice was as hard as iron, and even if it fell from the sky, it did not cause any damage. It still sealed the ginger and ripe tightly.

She lay on the ground, only a pair of eyes could turn, and a hint of panic appeared in her eyes.

Wang Yang sneered, and the blood on his cheeks was still falling down, adding a touch of evil to him.

He walked closer a few steps with a long spear in his hand, then pointed it at Jiang Li, who had turned into an ice sculpture, with the target of her beautiful face.

Wang Yang has always been a vengeful person. If the other party dares to hurt his face, he will naturally give it back twice as much.

Even if you can't kill the other party, you have to disgust them!

Thinking of this, he temporarily turned the spear and the spear head swayed violently. When he looked again, he had already changed one. It seemed that something black was painted on it, and it looked like it was glossy.

"Wang Yang!"

Wei Yanan, who was in the audience, was so shocked that she shouted, wishing she could rush to the stage to stop him immediately.

Her eyes were red and she was so anxious that she almost cried because Wang Yang actually used poison!

It’s just a pity that the formation on the stage is isolated from everything, and she can’t be disturbed even if she shouts below.

Luo Bai's face was also heavy, and the victory or defeat was here. I don't know if Jiang Li can succeed.

Everyone in the audience watched the spear stabbing the ice sculpture's face, and they were so nervous that they were all raised to their throats.

"Click!"

The ice on Jiang Li's face was broken, and the spear tip stabbed her face accurately, with a terrifying force.

Seeing that the spear head was about to pierce the skin, Jiang Li suddenly moved the power of lightning in her body to cover every corner of the body's surface, and then directly exploded the ice with a powerful force.

At the same time, she quickly grabbed the spear with her bare hands, jumped out of thin air, and stood on the stage with a flip and straight.

She moved very quickly, and she pulled the spear head hard, and the force was so strong that Wang Yang staggered forward.

Jiang Li knew that Wang Yang's body skills were good, so this spear became a tool to restrain him!

She held the spear head tightly and did not let go, letting the spear head cut through her palm, and the toxins penetrated into her palm, without any intention of letting go.

Seeing Wang Yang staggering closer, she concentrated her strength on her right leg and then kicked her out accurately.

"Um!"

Wang Yang's body fell forward suddenly froze, and a severe pain suddenly came from his crotch, almost sending him away on the spot.

His nerves were numb, and his head became blank in an instant. He couldn't help but bend down and squat down halfway.

Seeing this, Jiang Li kicked him out again, kicked him from bottom to top, hitting Wang Yang's chin, and kicked him backwards.

She didn't feel embarrassed either. After all, if you don't care about housewife cats, you're a good cat, and her goal is to win in battle. Where can I care about whether the moves are good or not?

Besides, Wang Yang bullies her by relying on his cultivation, and he can't do anything he does.

The thought flickered Jiang Li's heart. She had already bullied her body again, and she kicked Wang Yang.

Didn’t Wang Yang want to destroy her appearance? Then she let him experience this feeling!

A trace of cunning flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, and her lower foot was aimed directly at Wang Yang's face, and she followed it for a while.

"younger brother!"

Wang Jie didn't expect the situation of the battle to reverse so quickly, so she rushed up immediately and tried to break through the formation.

When she found it useless, she slapped the formation hard and cursed loudly.

"Let me go! You bitch!"

"Do you know who my brother is? You dare to hit him!"

"Bitch, please let go of my brother, otherwise my Wang family will chase you to the ends of the world!"

Wang Jie had never seen her younger brother be bullied like this by others. She was so anxious that she jumped up and turned her head to vent her anger on the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect.

"It's all your fault for being such a bunch of trash. If something happens to my brother, I will see how I deal with you!"

She had lost her mind and was disturbed by anger. She was angry at her disciples because of her incompetence.

The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect were all as quiet as quails, lowering their heads to withstand her anger, but everyone was not convinced.
Chapter completed!