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【Chapter 790】 The situation is not good

() Almost in the blink of an eye, the area within a kilometer radius of Yin Wanluo was enveloped by the cold air. The sudden drop in temperature caused the ground to form a layer of frost, which spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed!

The fingers of Yun Guan are like dense nebulae, and their speed is like lightning.

However, as soon as Zhi Gang entered the cold area formed by Yin Wanluo, his speed suddenly decreased.

This area is filled with ice and cold, and all energy entering it seems to be frozen and slowed down.

Of course, the speed of explosive deceleration is only relative to the previous speed. In fact, it is still hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

However, the speed of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye is as slow as an ordinary punch for the peak Dacheng King.

I saw Yin Wanluo's figure move. Even though Feiyun Solo's fingers were as dense as rain, Yin Wanluo easily avoided them.

"You also have a taste of my Wan Luo Jue vaginal finger!"

Yin Wanluo gave a cold shout, and as he spoke, he bent his legs and jerked them up.

Whoosh——!

His body was like a cannonball, suddenly rising more than a thousand meters high, and in less than a blink of an eye, he rushed hundreds of meters in front of the cloud crown!

Rising together with the Yin Wanluo is the Yinhan area with a radius of more than a thousand meters!

This cold area rose, and even the clouds in the sky froze. A layer of frost appeared on the body of Yun Guan who was walking on the clouds. The speed of advancement and the speed of attacks were slowed down a lot!

call out--!

Yin Wanluo pointed out, and a light green fingertip suddenly shot out!!

Unlike Yunguan's Feiyun Solo who has many fingers, Yin Wanluo's move is just one finger!

In the blink of an eye, the sword hit hundreds of meters and landed in front of Yun Guan. It was ten meters thick and extremely penetrating.

It was like————a huge stick pierced through the sky.

"Break it for me!" Yun Guan shouted.

His hands spread out and closed, and suddenly endless clouds appeared around him, and disappeared in an instant. They were all caught in his hands, and then he pointed at Wan Luo Jue's yin finger like a needle pointed at the wheat awn.

All Feiyun Solo's fingers disappeared, leaving only this finger in the sky!

Boo-boo-boo-boo--!

The two fingertips struck each other, and Wan Yin Jue Luo's finger suddenly buckled and shattered!

The Wan Yin Jue Luo Finger is mainly based on the yin cold energy and has a slightly lower attack power, while the Feiyun Solo Finger is purely based on speed and attack power. When two fingers are used against each other, it is naturally the Wan Yin Jue Luo Finger.

Collapse.

However, every time Feiyun Solo's finger defeated Wan Yin Jue Luo's finger, it would be covered with an extra layer of frost. When all Wan Yin Jue Luo's finger was defeated, the entire Feiyun Solo's finger also turned into one.

A popsicle.

An extremely cold breath suddenly spread from his fingertips to Yun Guan's whole body, making him shiver immediately.

"Hey hey hey...!" Yin Wanluo's voice suddenly sounded in front of Yun Guan, "It's useless even if it's broken!"

The sound of sharp spikes piercing the air came roaring, Yin Wanluo shot out like lightning, and another Wanluo Jue Yin pointed at Yun Guan.

Yun Guan was invaded by the cold air, his body became stiff, and his speed suddenly slowed down a lot. Yu Yin Wanluo pointed his fingers more than ten times, and finally slowed down, unable to keep up with Yin Wanluo's speed, and was immediately pointed at by a Wan Luo Jue Yin.

Hit the chest.

A blood hole was immediately created, blood spurted out, and Yun Guan's chest was almost shot through, and his body suddenly flew backwards like an arrow.

"I surrender——!" Yun Guan spat out a stream of blood that was almost as cold as ice in the air and said.

At the end of the second competition, although Yin Wanluo was not as clean and fast as Jian Renhao, he still won. The evil faction regained the upper hand, forming a situation of one loss and one win.

"In the third game, I, Fire Phoenix, will fight————!"

Just as Yin Wanluo flew back, a figure as red as fire flew out from the evil sect king. It was an extremely beautiful woman who looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a fiery red dress.

, a head of fiery red hair, the entire body is like a phoenix rushing out of a ball of flames.

She is the most beautiful woman in the evil sect, Huo Feng, the daughter of the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult. Together with Fan Bing'er from Piaoxue Pavilion, she is also known as the most beautiful woman in Yaozhou.

The fire phoenix flew to Yaolong Taizhong, and its phoenix eyes were fixed on Fan Bing'er from a distance, saying: "Little girl Fan, come and play with me!"

Huo Feng is already 26 years old, a little more than half a year older than Fan Bing'er. Both of them are accomplished kings who just turned 25 years old.

During the time of Dachengwang, Fan Bing'er was only more than half a year old, while Huo Feng was already more than a year old. In terms of cultivation, Huo Feng should be more vigorous.

However, the strength of a warrior has never been determined by who has practiced longer and who is more powerful. Everything must be proven in actual combat.

Fan Bing'er and Huo Feng were the only queens on both sides, and it was inevitable that their bodies would collide during the fight. Fan Bing'er had already regarded Huo Feng as her opponent, and now that she was named to challenge, she naturally flew down from the stage and flew into the air.

Long Taichung.

Fan Bing'er's expression was as cold as a piece of ice, while the fire phoenix's expression was **, like a ball of blazing flames.

Both are the most beautiful beauties in Yaozhou, but they have different beauty. Standing together, they each have their own merits. It is a visual feast.

Not to mention Jian Renhao, Yin Wanluo... and other future kings, even the older kings present looked at the two women with their eyes shining a little.

Huo Feng looked at Fan Bing'er. Although they were equally famous, one was in the Righteous Alliance and the other was in the Evil Alliance, so it was difficult for them to meet outside. This time, Huo Feng seemed to want to see enough of Fan Bing'er.

"If you want to fight, then fight. What are you looking at?" Fan Bing'er said coldly.

Huofeng smiled slightly and said: "I heard that your beauty is as famous as my sister. Of course, I want to see if you are worthy of your name. Now it seems that their evaluation is pretty good, but you look good-looking, but you are too cold, like

A sound of ice, come, let my sister's heat warm you, and give me a smile!"

Fan Bing'er's expression remained cold and she said: "If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you laughing?"

"Haha...! You don't even smile, you are so boring!"

Huo Feng laughed and said: "It sounds awful to type, I'll play with you, little girl Fan, if you can't do it anymore, surrender quickly, I see you are as beautiful as a flower, I feel sorry for you if I break you!"

"You talk too much. If you want to fight, then fight. If not, then you will admit defeat!" Fan Bing'er said without changing her expression.

"Then come-!"

Huofeng's smile faded and her expression became very serious as the battle began.

call----!

As the fire phoenix moved, her body suddenly burst into flames. In an instant, the fire was raging, burning thousands of meters of fire waves.

A huge fire phoenix suddenly rose from the roaring flames, a thousand meters long, and pounced on Fan Bing'er.

The terrifying heat wave rushed over, and Xuanyao felt it instantly even on the east platform.

At this moment, Fan Bing'er moved. With a move of her hands, the sky above her head suddenly changed, and thousands of ice and snow suddenly fell.

Xuanyao felt that as the heat disappeared, a gust of ice wind blew in!

The next moment, Fan Bing'er had a long sword in her hand that looked like it was made of ice crystals. When she swung the sword, countless ice and snow condensed to form a huge ice crystal sword, which slashed at the huge fire phoenix that was rushing towards her.

In the blink of an eye, most of the fire phoenix was cut off by the ice crystal sword, but the ice crystal sword was also burned into nothingness by the power of the fire phoenix.

"Fire Dance Dragon Snake————!" The roar of the fire phoenix came from the fierce flames.

Faintly visible, the fiery phoenix's fiery body danced in the flames.

The fire danced together, and long flames extended from the flames, turning into dragons and snakes, twisting their bodies. Fire snakes swam on the ground, and fire dragons flew into the sky, but all of them turned towards Fan Bing'er without exception.

Coming to strangulation.

Fan Bing'er said nothing, her expression was cold, she was one with the ice and snow beside her, and her artistic conception was completely compatible. Every time she struck with her sword, it would trigger endless ice and snow in the sky, and the ice crystal sword could be used inexhaustibly.

Cut—! Cut—! Cut—!

Faced with Huo Feng's move of dancing dragon and snake, Fan Bing'er had only one move, and that was to kill——!

Wherever the sword passed, the fire dragon was cut off, the fire snake collapsed, and disappeared under the vast ice and snow!

The two of them went back and forth, constantly fighting in the world of ice and fire. They fought for more than half an hour, but there was no winner.

In the end, the game was terminated by the heads of both families, and it was considered a draw.

In the fourth scene, Lian Zijun flew out from the Eastern stage.

At the same time, a young king dressed in black flew out from the western stage. He was Mo Lin from the Dark Moon Sect!

If you look carefully, you can see that there is a black moon embroidered on Mo Lin's black clothes.

"Are you that Lian Zijun?" Mo Lin raised his head and looked down at Lian Zijun.

Mo Lin is 27 years old, and Lian Zijun is 25 years old. They are both great masters. No matter what, Lian Zijun has great potential, but Mo Lin's tone does not seem to take Lian Zijun seriously.

Mo Lin has a record of leapfrogging challenges, but Lian Zijun has not!

Moreover, Jian Renhao, the leader of the Four Great Masters of the Righteous Path, has always looked down on Lian Zijun, who was the last of the Four Great Masters. Naturally, the evil sect also heard about this.

It can be said that Lian Zijun is the most outstanding descendant in both the righteous and evil sects, and his reputation is at the bottom.

Regarding Mo Lin's tone, Lian Zijun was not angry at all. He nodded and said, "That's right for you, Brother Mo Lin, please show mercy!"

The kings of the Righteous Alliance were stunned. They said such words before they even started, almost as if they were about to admit defeat.

The elders of the Lian family felt the royal gazes of the Jian family and Feiyun sect, and they all lowered their heads slightly.

"Hey——! He is indeed unreliable!" Jian Renhao said disdainfully.

While speaking, Jian Renhao glanced at Xuanyao. If Lian Zijun was defeated, then the righteous path would have one win, two losses and a draw, while the evil sect would have two wins, one loss and a draw. Obviously, the evil sect would have the upper hand.

In the fifth martial arts competition, even if Xuanyao wins, it will only be a tie, and whether it is a defeat or a draw, it will be a defeat.

The situation is quite bad!

The four fights ended very quickly. Lian Zijun's strength was indeed not as good as Mo Lin's. He fell behind from the first move, showed his defeat from the second move, and struggled to hold on from the third move.

However, Lian Zijun lasted seven moves in total, until after ten moves, Lian Zijun shouted and gave up!

There was no injury at all, so he just shouted to admit defeat, and he was the first to win.

The battle situation was exactly as Jian Renhao expected. The Righteous Alliance lost two games, won one and drew one, and had lost the possibility of victory.

In the fifth game, there are only two outcomes: failure or a draw.


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