On the God-Demon Blade that Yun Hao raised high, waves of fiery heat began to condense. Even in such a cold environment as the Far North, it could attract fire-attributed spiritual energy. This shows how extraordinary the effectiveness of this sword technique is.
Even Zhuge Jiannan, who had been sitting calmly, had a look of astonishment on his old face at this moment, "What a powerful spiritual energy fluctuation, it has almost reached the level of heaven-level fighting skills."
Yunhao and Zhuge Potian looked at each other from a distance. At this time, on Zhuge Potian's silver sword, circles of blue spiritual energy slowly condensed on it. After reaching the realm of the great sword master, the cultivator has no control over the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The operation has become much more flexible.
There were dazzling red lights flashing above Yunhao's head. Seeing this scene, Wu Yang was a little anxious: "Mouse, how can you use fire-based martial arts in such an environment! You will suffer a big loss!"
Yunhao looked straight at Zhuge Potian opposite and ignored Wu Yang.
Zhuge Potian looked at the red ripples on Yunhao's head, frowned and cursed: "What an idiot!"
The tops of the swords of the two men were condensed with countless spiritual energy at this time. Even with Wu Yang's methods, he could only stand there. He knew very well that if he went to look for trouble now, he would not wait for the ice-cold spiritual energy to attack Yun.
Hao, he took the first step to reach himself. He just used the ground
He had not fully recovered his martial arts skills, and letting him go up to receive Zhuge Potian's blow was tantamount to seeking death, so he simply rolled his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, waves of spiritual energy slowly flowing from around him.
After distributing it, he also began to use ** to replenish the fighting energy in his body.
Yunhao and Zhuge Potian were motionless, but the two increasingly larger energy ripples above their heads had begun to impact continuously, emitting "chichi..." in the air.
Almost everyone was watching this scene, their throats were a little dry, wondering what would happen when ice and fire came together.
"What the hell is Brother Yun doing?" Pang Xiaotian thought with a frown: "In such an environment, the ice power will undoubtedly be brought into full play, while the fire power will not only be unable to exert its original power, but will even cause some
The most important thing to restrict is that water defeats fire. This...Brother Yun should know..."
Zhuge Potian's expression suddenly tightened, and immediately the silver-white sword he was holding tightly in both hands slashed down towards Yun Hao from across the air, and an ice-blue bolt composed of blue auras gathered across the void, heading towards
The shot shot past where Yun Hao was standing.
"Be careful, rat!" Wu Yang, who was absorbing spiritual energy, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.
Yunhao spun around and slashed out the terrifying red energy at the top of the Blade of Gods and Demons with a loud shout.
Two ferocious forces suddenly met in mid-air, and terrifying ripples spread out in all directions.
"Hurry up and get someone to reinforce the protective shield!" Mr. Zhuge Jiannan's face darkened and he shouted.
Zhuge Tianya quickly ran forward. Within a moment, there were more than a dozen people sitting on pterosaurs floating in the air. At this time, the protective shield that was cracked by the energy impact was already crumbling, causing people in the stands to be shocked.
They were so frightened that they did not expect that the power released between the two great swordsmen would be so terrifying.
More than a dozen people took action at the same time, and streams of pure fighting spirit were poured into the protective shield without hesitation. The cracks on the protective shield quickly stopped expanding and tended to be slowly repaired.
The martial arts arena was a vast expanse of white. This was the steam produced when water power encountered high temperatures. The collision of two high-intensity auras suddenly produced countless white mists that instantly made people see.
Less than a cent.
"Is Potian in danger?" Zhuge Zhanyun's hands were trembling slightly.
Zhuge Jiannan also frowned at this time and ignored Zhuge Zhanyun. Now he really couldn't figure out what Yunhao was doing.
In the martial arts arena, Zhuge Potian glanced around coldly. The extremely dense white mist had greatly affected his vision, and his body-protecting fighting energy could only barely drive away an area of more than ten meters around him.
"Would you like to play hide and seek with me?" Zhuge Potian said to himself gloomily, and at the same time his two ears began to twitch rapidly.
Footsteps? Zhuge Potian's face was filled with joy. His hearing has been excellent since he was a child. Even if he closed his eyes, few people could hurt him. Such an environment did not seem to be a big disadvantage for him.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhuge Potian no longer hesitated, and thrust his sword straight towards somewhere in the white mist. Immediately, he saw Yun Hao with a surprised look on his face in the white mist.
"Boy, die!" The embarrassed Zhuge Potian stabbed Yun Hao in the chest with his sword, feeling something bad in his heart.
Where's the blood? It's strange that there was no blood after being stabbed into this kid's chest... Zhuge Potian was thinking about it, when he saw the Yun Hao in front of him turned into a ball of smoke and melted into the vast white mist.
"What is this? Illusion... or is it a clone?" Zhuge Potian was on guard. As a great swordsman, after he released an earth-level fighting skill, he still had the ability to release two with the same power.
Martial skills, but strong swordsmen cannot do it. After they use it once, they have to take a rest before releasing the second one. Even Wu Yang, who is half-stepped into the realm of great swordsman, cannot do it.
Another burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and Zhuge Potian's expression tightened, and then his tense expression relaxed. He began to sit cross-legged on the ground and wait quietly.
Just wait and see, I don't believe you consume more energy than me... A smile appeared on the corner of Zhuge Potian's mouth.
However, after a while, his expression was no longer indifferent. There were chaotic footsteps everywhere in the huge fighting field, but no one appeared in his sight, and those clones all had the same human aura.
"These clones... are they smoke psychedelic steps? But no one has practiced this kind of steps for nearly a hundred years... This Yunhao is getting weirder and weirder." Zhuge Potian's heart gradually became serious.
, he began to find that the surrounding fog not only did not gradually dissipate, but also had a tendency to become thicker and thicker.
He stood up and walked a few steps, when suddenly a strong wind hit him from behind. Zhuge Potian turned around and swept across, and with a bang, "Yunhao" turned into smoke and disappeared into the air.
With the first one came the second one, and one after another 'Yunhao' rushed towards him tirelessly.
Zhuge Potian's body was instantly surrounded by sword energy, and bang bang bang sounds continued to sound for a while.
"These clones don't have any impressive fighting power at all. What they can do in such a battle is undoubtedly to delay time." Zhuge Potian wondered in his heart, and then his body suddenly shook, "Wait? Delay time?
He is preparing to release those large martial arts without protection."
Zhuge Potian jumped up a few feet, leaped a few feet behind him, and swept out his long sword. A long blue sword light roared out, and the clones that tried to rush forward turned into smoke.
After getting rid of these annoying clones, Zhuge Potian calmed down and felt the fluctuations between heaven and earth. Sure enough, he faintly felt the power of fire and water elements slowly flowing towards somewhere.
"Huh, you don't have a chance to use it..." Zhuge Potian just took two steps, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he rolled on the ground like a donkey. He flashed once. Zhuge Potian turned around and saw
A figure slowly emerged from the fog.
"Wu Yang?" Zhuge Potian raised his eyebrows and said.
"If you want to find him, do you have to pass my test first?" Wu Yang squeezed his palm until it clacked and rolled up his sleeves.
Zhuge was overjoyed. He smiled and said, "Okay, it won't take long to deal with you anyway."
Wu Yang paused in his hand, and a long sword flashed out. There was still some ice hanging on the long sword. Obviously, the ice seal just now had not been completely lifted.
"Hey, Zhuge Potian, today is different from the past. Whether you can pass my test is another question!" Wu Yang smiled and said.
At the same time, in the fog around Wu Yang, large clouds of goose feather snow began to quietly emerge.
"Okay, I'll let you taste the taste of failure again!" Zhuge Potian's face was solemn. He knew that what Wu Yang said was true. In the past, he didn't learn how to fight with snow all over the world.
Feeling the surge of spiritual energy somewhere behind him, Zhuge Potian's palms gradually tightened.
After dealing with Wu Yang, I will come to trouble you again...