The flying snow floating in the sky seemed to be sucked over, all gathered around Wu Yang at this moment. Wu Yang's figure condensed into a huge snowball at this moment, and the snowball suddenly shrank and followed.
Wu Yang pushed his palm and turned into a roaring snow wolf. The snow wolf roared to the sky, then turned into a dazzling white light and shot over suddenly.
In the ten-sided formation, the magician's eyes slowly closed, and then suddenly became scattered, and two skull-like things appeared secretly in his pupils.
"Jedi Reflection!" His slender fingers suddenly raised, and a strange white light shot straight into the blue light. The blue light began to squirm violently at this moment, and in an instant, he was
It turned into an ice-blue mirror with a diameter of one meter.
The mirror suddenly disappeared above the ten-sided array, and when the snow wolf roared and rushed over, it suddenly flashed not far ahead of the snow wolf.
The snow wolf's big mouth, and the red white teeth seemed to emit a fishy smell. The sharp wolf roar also made many people in the field unable to help but cover their ears. Some ears with low skills even oozed bleeding.
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"The power of snow mantle the world is not something that a small mirror can stop!" Wu Yang looked at the extremely powerful snow wolf and frowned slightly. He could vaguely feel that the mirror seemed unusual.
However, the arrow had to be fired on the string, and the snow wolf suddenly rushed and hit the mirror.
The mirror trembled violently at this moment. Zhuge Potian's face changed and he left the team. He took a sudden step, swung his palms, and two icy blue lights were injected into the mirror again.
The violently trembling mirror made two crisp sounds, and two tiny cracks appeared on the mirror.
"Give it to me - break!" Wu Yang shouted with a angrily look on his face.
Bang!
The mirror shattered instantly, but Xuelang's brave momentum suddenly stagnated. Zhuge Potian's right hand was completely shrouded by the ice-blue fighting spirit. His feet were leaping with force.
Going above the air.
And the snow wolf also rushed towards him at this moment.
Wow~~The whole audience stood up nervously. Such a fierce attack had already broken the power of the entire ten-sided formation. Can Zhuge Potian alone do it?
Almost everyone forgot that Zhuge Potian himself was already a great swordsman. Even though he was afraid of the earth-level fighting skills that Wu Yang had suddenly issued just now, under the slightest snow wolf posture, his
The strength still has absolute strength.
"Beast, get back!" Facing the ferocious snow wolf, Zhuge Potian sideways and dodges the snow wolf's minions, and then punches it up.
Bang—The snow wolf that was hit suddenly lost its shape and turned into a long snow bullet and shot towards Wuyang.
Wu Yang's face turned pale in an instant. The ground-level fighting skills just now consumed a lot of money on his body. He didn't expect such a result. His legs, which were weak for a while, could not use their strength to avoid it, "I
Are you going to die?”
"Bang~ buzz..." Wu Yang dizzy when the metal hit hard. He opened his closed eyes, but saw Yun Hao in front of him at some point.
"Rat, aren't you dead?" Wu Yang was surprised and happy.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and restore your strength." Yun Hao looked ahead coldly, and his hands were holding the God and Demon Blade tightly. If it weren't for the God and Demon Blade just now, the powerful snow bullet would probably be enough to smash Wu.
Yang's body, Zhuge Potian, is really cruel...
A thin bright red slowly flowed down Yun Hao's wrists, and Yun Hao's eyes twitched. He vaguely felt a burst of pain in the tiger's mouth. It seemed that his tiger's mouth had broken, "What a powerful force, it's worthy of it.
The power of the great sword master..." From the bottom of his heart, Yun Hao's fear of Zhuge Potian increased his point.
Zhuge Potian's face also became cold at this moment. He didn't expect that Yun Hao was so ungrateful. He was extremely lucky that he had not died just now. He didn't expect that he would still stand up now. Since that's the case, then don't
Strange……
"Ah!" A scream suddenly came, making Zhuge Potian's cheek slightly tilted.
Behind him, the people who had been focusing their attention in front of him did not notice it. The red-haired man quietly walked around the back of the ten-sided formation. He suddenly knocked one of them unconscious, and he did not dare to kill him.
Not only did he kill the Zhuge family, he would not only have great trouble, but his family would also be subject to extremely severe suppression.
Before the other party reacted, he knocked one of them unconscious again.
The sword masters in the Ten-Strait formation discovered the existence of red hair at this time. Six swords stabbed him at the same time. After he avoided some vital points, he still grabbed the mage without hesitation and suddenly exerted force, and pushed him.
Throw out the fighting arena.
The shrill scream came from the magician. He was thrown out before he could even activate any magic. It can be judged by the muffled groan he threw himself to the ground. At this time, he must be in extreme pain. His body was extremely
Twitching.
"Bastard!" One of the sword masters was furious and kicked the red-haired man hard on the belly. The red-haired man's body floated out like a kite with a broken string, and there were also long flying in the air.
The dazzling blood arrow after the sword was pulled out.
"Pu..." The red hair fell heavily on the field, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "The rest, it's up to you..."
Zhuge Potian's heart twitched vigorously, and then a slight stern appeared on his face, "Hmph, don't think that if you break our ten-sided formation, you will be able to persevere until the end. Now you, come to me.
He said that they were just two lambs to be slaughtered."
Wu Yang, who had recovered some strength, stood next to Yun Hao. Their faces were black and white, and they looked like beggars begging on the streets, but the audiences on the scene did not have a trace of contempt.
Such a strong man is enough to be respected by any of them.
"Zhuge Potian, don't magnify the words in advance, wait until you completely defeat us..." Wu Yang said with a smile.
"Hmph, Wu Yang, you lost to me three times in a row. Isn't it enough for a thousand-year-old second?" Zhuge Potian said contemptuously.
Wu Yang was obviously touched by his worries. He yelled and rushed up. Yun Hao quickly joined the battle circle as soon as he saw it.
The remaining six sword masters of the Zhuge family stood in place and looked at each other. Yun Hao and the other two flashed their bodies very quickly. They could not see clearly even if they rubbed their eyes.
"These three people are no longer on the same level as us..." This idea came to their minds.
Pang Xiaotian looked at the battle silently, his body was already full of passion. Under his sleeves, his fists were slightly clenched, and his heart was also measuring the odds of winning and losing between the two sides.
Zhuge Potian has already broken through the sword master and advanced to the great sword master, and Wu Yang has also reached the existence of a half-step great sword master. As for Yun Hao, this monster is a monster-like existence, even a seventh-level sword master
He was able to withstand the attacks of the powerful masters of the Great Sword Master.
What would happen if the remaining six people were added? A cold sweat quietly flowed down Pang Xiaotian's forehead.
There was a booing sound from the field, and several people even started to yell boldly, "Hey, you six are so timid. You can't even fight without formation!"
"A bunch of garbage, dogs rely on people's power..."
...
The six people looked ugly. Now they had no way out. After looking at each other, they all saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
"Brothers, we six can always entangle one of them and wait for the commander to get rid of one of them, so the remaining people will not be able to jump for long!" One of the sword masters said gritting their teeth.
"Okay, do it!" The other five people leaned on it, and then turned into a few white lights and joined the battle circle.
"These idiots!" Zhuge Jiannan in the stands shouted with a bad look on his face.
"Honor, are they going to help Potian, have they done something wrong?" Zhuge XX next to him was unhappy. As Zhuge Potian's father, he did not want his son to suffer any damage.
Zhuge Jiannan glanced at him coldly and said calmly: "Don't forget, I am still the head of the family now."
Feeling Zhuge Jiannan's coldness, Zhuge Potian's father shrank his neck and stopped talking.