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As soon as the small umbrella supports, there is no fight for the world!
With the arena as the center, a layer of frost covering a hundred miles in radius was instantly covered, turning into a world of ice and snow. The monks' feet were even sealed by a layer of frost, making it difficult to move.
But the most shocking thing is the nine snow-white tails that are constantly swaying behind Wucheng Jue at this moment. They are swaying with the wind as if they are alive, appearing soft and tough, more real than real, and constantly exuding an icy cold air.
In the world of ice and snow, the nine snow-white tails coupled with Wu Chengjue's cold and proud figure are like the reincarnation of the nine-tailed fox, extremely charming, blooming in the cold with a breathtaking charm.
The giant frost tail shook, and waves of terrifying frost breath swept across all directions.
The rushing river in the void turned into a huge ice sculpture that stretched for dozens of miles. There were no more turbulent waves. Jiulong also reduced its offensive. It drew a circle in the void and returned to behind Ye Yidao. Half of his body was already covered with a thick layer of ice. Frost.
"If we had retreated later, it would have been completely frozen like the river at this moment.
"This why do you do this?"
Ye Yidao was dumbfounded, his eyes full of disbelief. The opponent he was most proud of could actually know the trick he was most proud of, and he could use it better than him, which made him suffer a big blow.
This is a usage that he has figured out by himself. He uses the water to transform into shapes to depict the intention of the sword. He uses his mind to control nine dragons and push everything forward, making him invincible.
But in front of the huge nine-tails, his water dragon was like a child's toy, being crushed easily.
"This is just a very common form of cold air, a transformation of nature. Why, the Sword Sect didn't teach you this?"
Wucheng Jue¡¯s red lips opened slightly and let out a wisp of cold air.
"Cold air takes shape?"
"A very common property transformation?"
"The idea of ??the Duanjiang Sword that I understood and the Nine Dragons Playing Pearl that I figured out on my own are actually just a very common attack method?"
Ye Yidao asked in a daze, feeling that his little world had collapsed.
Wucheng is definitely a senior master. Defeat at the hands of the opponent is nothing, but he was defeated by the same trick and was told that this was just a common operation. How could he not subvert his cognition?
"Understand on your own?"
"You do have some talent. You can control the nature of things freely and form your own exclusive domain. This is the sign of a strong semi-saint. You can do this with your cultivation in the Immortal Realm. You can look forward to the future."
Wuchengjue's eyes revealed a gleam of brilliance. This Dao Sect disciple is indeed good. If given more time, it will only be a matter of time before he can become a Semi-Saint. It's a pity that all this is just a trap today. No matter how talented he is, in this small ghost school today, In the secret realm, after all, they are just making wedding clothes for others.
¡°That¡¯s it, thank you senior for telling me!¡±
Ye Yidao's eyes regained their sparkle and he bowed respectfully. He was very touched by today's battle. He vaguely felt that he was about to improve again.
¡°Wancheng is a winner!¡±
The old referee was attacked by the cold air, his hands and feet were cold from the cold, and he said shiveringly: "Master Dancer, please use your magical powers!"
On the fourth seat, the old man of the Sword Sect looked gloomy and terrifying. He hadn¡¯t seen her for a long time. This woman¡¯s strength had once again improved to another level. It seemed that the surrounding frozen world had vague signs of touching the semi-saint realm.
If this woman succeeds in being promoted to Half-Saint, the status of the Eastern Continent Law Enforcement Team will be as stable as Mount Tai, and no one will be able to compete with her.
"The Sword Sect has been defeated, and the resources under the sea cannot be saved!"
"No, why do I feel that the ice and snow on the ground is thicker?"
"Yes, it was just about the ankle, and now the whole calf is not in it!"
"Huang Lao, I can't move any longer. That Wucheng has never stopped, she is still continuing to display her cultivation!"
"What does she want? Does she want to catch us all?"
The monks felt that something was wrong. An abnormality occurred in the field. The winner was already decided on the stage. Logically speaking, Wu Cheng should leave immediately. However, the other party released the cold energy more violently at this moment. In just a few While breathing, all the monks except the Heavenly Immortal Realm's limbs were stiff and unable to move, and their skin was tending to crack.
Even the monks in the Celestial Immortal Realm felt that their Qi and blood were not flowing smoothly, their bodies were stiff, and the cold air invaded them more violently.
"Master Dancer, what does this mean?"
"The competition is over, why haven't you withdrawn your magical powers?""We are just passers-by. Today we have admired the heroic appearance of the helmsman, so please be noble and use your magical powers!"
"Yes, we don't have the cultivation level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, so we can't withstand this cold air!"
The crowd of onlookers also became panicked. Looking at the ice and frost accumulating under their feet, they felt a sense of fear in their hearts.
People in the law enforcement team are all murderous, and being able to ascend to the position of deputy helmsman is even more murderous. Could it be that the other party wants to kill them all together?
"Wucheng Jue, what are you going to do?"
"I have already predicted that you and Ying Diao have a conspiracy. Do you think I am not prepared?"
"Tell me the whereabouts of Ying Diao, and I will spare your life!"
The old man of Dao Zong was shaken, and the frost on his feet turned into powder. In a flash, he flew straight towards Wucheng Jue.
But in the next second, bursts of golden luster suddenly appeared on the arena, and the chains entangled around the arena danced wildly like silver snakes as if being awakened, knocking the old man away.
The golden light under Wuchengjue's feet was strong, and the earth trembled. Everyone felt as if something was about to break out of the ground under their feet, which made people palpitate.
"What's this?"
"Did you move your hands or feet?"
The old man¡¯s face was ferocious, and his eyes were burning with anger. There were secrets hidden in this little secret of the ghost that he didn¡¯t know about. The most important thing was that looking at the situation in front of him, the other party seemed to have plotted against him.
He is a semi-saint, and even he dares to scheme. He is really audacious!
"Senior has lived in the secret realm of Ghost Soul for a long time, does he know nothing about this arena?"
The corners of Wuchengjue's lips curled up: "To be honest, this is my first time to play such a big game, but Ying Diao is very resourceful and with his operation, it shouldn't be a problem."
"What is this arena?"
"What kind of secret is hidden in this little secret that is worthy of you, the deputy helmsman, personally taking action?"
"You have to know that the strong semi-saint is not as fragile as you think. If you can't kill me, you will be the one who dies!"
The old man asked coldly, and he casually slashed out a few swords, but they were all bounced away by the golden shackles in the void. As soon as he came into contact with it, he understood that it would be difficult to easily break through the defense of the arena with his ability.
"Senior, have you ever heard of the origin of this small secret realm of ghosts?" Wucheng Jue said calmly.
"It evolved from a sword opening up the void." The old man said in a deep voice.
"Whose sword is that?"
"It was provided by the Sword Sect, but all the major sects had already inspected it. The ancient sword was an ownerless thing!"
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Wuchengjue nodded: "This arena is the scabbard, and the ancient sword is in the scabbard."
"It's impossible. The Ghost Secret Realm has been around for a long time. There has never been a problem in more than ten years. How could it happen today?"
"It is a temporary decision for the disciples of the two sects to compete and divide the resources. Could it be that he still predicts the outcome?"
The old man¡¯s eyes were full of disbelief. If this ancient sword was not an ownerless thing, but really belonged to Ying Diao, wouldn¡¯t it mean that the other party was planning to kill them more than ten years ago?
How could such a person exist in the world?
Furthermore, there are not many monks in the Ghost Secret Territory on weekdays. The reason why there is such a grand occasion today is all because the Sword Sect competes with the disciples of several major sects. The competition for resource allocation issues has attracted a large number of spectators. Come and witness.
How could Ying Diao have expected this moment to happen more than ten years ago?
And seize the opportunity so accurately?
Facing Mr. Huang's questioning, Wucheng Jue still looked calm, exhaled a breath of cold air, and said in a serious tone: "Because the inheritance of the sea clan relics that you are looting was thrown into the sea by Ying Diao himself!" (Remember the website address of this website! £ºwww.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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