Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Moment of the End (Happy New Year)
"Resist our clan's 'desolation art' with cold air? is a bit brainy, but I don't know if his cold is cold enough!"
Outside the ring, Dongmu Takuhe looked at the frost on his eyebrows and the place where his bare feet were standing was full of hoarfrost, and couldn't help but admire, but out of confidence in the absurdity in his clan, he didn't have much optimism about Yeyang
"Presumably, you can't hold out for too long in this state, otherwise you won't be as eager to attack as before, but entangle with me to find my flaws, so as to win steadily. ”
The hot breath spit out of Yeyang's mouth was quickly condensed by the cold breath of the outside world, and he shook the long sword in his left hand, and the ice on the sword broke and fell off, and floated and stood in front of the door in front of Yeyang under the control of Yeyang, and pointed forward, and those ice slags immediately shot towards Dongmuyan, but what effect could such an attack do? Of course!
Although Yeyang puts victory in the first place, if he can find out the details of some of the Dongmu Clan's desolate arts, he will be a little more sure even if he encounters Dongmu Tuoyu and the others in the next battle
The moment the ice slag touched the heat wave circle and began to melt, the night sun rose into the air, but in an instant, an icicle rose from the ground, holding up the night sun hanging above the ring, until the night sun lunge raised the sword to make a stabbing momentum, and at the same time as he raised the sword in his hand, the inexplicable cold wind blew the night sun's hair messy for a few points
It seemed to look down from top to bottom, but Yeyang didn't mean to despise Dong Muyan at all, and said to Dong Muyan, who raised his head slightly, with a fist in his left hand and a right palm: "Since you can't hold on for long, how about you decide the outcome with one move at the peak moment!"
"That's what I mean!"
He agreed to Yeyang's request without hesitation, just because he knew in his heart that with his own speed, even if he had tried his best, he still couldn't keep up with Yeyang's footsteps, and his state of absurdity was indeed as Yeyang said, so since Yeyang had already sent the "pillow" to his neck, he had no reason to refuse
The matter of accumulating momentum was not long in coming, but in less than three breaths, Yeyang's body surface was already covered with layers of thin ice, and the gradual weakening of his breathing made Shang San think that he had gone mad.
But when he saw that the sword in Yeyang's hand gradually became crystal clear, the stone hanging high in his heart was completely put down
The cold wind suddenly stopped, and the heat wave returned
Almost in the middle of a breath, the heat wave emitted by the East Wood Rock suddenly cracked like the drained soil, and the cracks swept out of the ground centered on the ground under the foot of the East Wood Rock until it touched the lower end of the icicle of the Night Sun
It was like two forces fighting invisibly, and the cold air penetrated into the cracked stone cracks, taking in moisture from the air, and then condensing into ice to fill those cracks one by one
And because of this, people saw a very magical scene, a hot wind gushing out from all sides of the ring to blow to others, just when people were wondering if the ring would collapse, the ice slag chased from the tail of the hot wind brought the icefall like flowing water to support the whole ring on the periphery
"Lost. Those very calm words came out of the mouth of Takuyu Toki
"Dongmu Yan?" Hearing Dongmu Tuoyu's words, it was obviously not only Dongmu Tuohe, under the disbelieving gaze of everyone, Dongmu Tuohe asked the doubts in the hearts of others
"Hmm. Nodding lightly, Toki Takuyu closed his eyes, and now that he knew the result, he didn't think there was any need to look any further...
Although they had been prepared in their hearts, the others were still a little surprised after hearing Dongmu Takuyu nod and confirm Tomu Takuhe's question, but they were surprised that the game still had to be watched, and they turned their heads slightly and stared at them almost in unison, staring at Yeyang
"Remember, cut off one of his arms and refine his body with his blood. In Yeyang's consciousness, the depths of his consciousness that were extremely tightly blocked, the sound of defilement directly passed through those seals, and even his unreal body passed through the seals added by Yeyang, and plunged headlong into Yeyang's soul, leaving only a sentence that never explained why Yeyang did this
As soon as his eyes gathered, the left hand holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but exert a lot of strength again, and he returned for no reason, and the benefits definitely outweighed the disadvantages
Just like the sun against the yin, one fire and one ice, one hot and one cold, once the two extreme forces collide, as long as they are slightly weaker, they will be completely defeated in an instant, and the defeated side will be seriously injured at least and killed at worst!
No one else knows the benefits
The two of them, who were almost deadlocked, did not move a minute like two statues, but everyone's expectations were not less than half a point, but there were doubts about whether the martial arts used by the two were full force
"Early Spring!;
Word by word, almost at the same time, the two of them opened their eyes, and the icicles that the night sun stepped on immediately collapsed, and the ice slag on their bodies also collapsed one by one, and on Dong Muyan's body: the golden light was like a flame, possessed and born!
A kick smashed a piece of ice that was one person wide, and the night sun moved, and the sword that pierced out seemed to bring the entire ring into the cold winter, and a woman wearing armor and a helmet appeared from behind the night sun, although it was only for an instant, but the shock it brought to others was more terrifying than a child born with a spiritual body
People saw that a white light passed through the layers of sound barriers, and at the same time passed through the Dongmu Rock that stood on the ground like the blazing sun
The severed left arm was instantly covered with frost, and Dong Muyan's arm was cut off before he could even strike out a move that had been stored for so long, and the gushing blood splashed Yeyang's body, and the blood that was several times hotter than boiling water was absorbed by Yeyang the moment it dripped onto the surface of Yeyang's body
Before everyone could come to their senses, Yeyang fled, leaving only Dongmu Yan, who looked stunned after seeing the phantom behind him, stupid in place, still looking up at the sky, but his eyes were a little different than before
...
"Divine Consciousness Technique?Phantom?"
Zhou Xia muttered, he naturally saw the phantom shadow that appeared behind Yeyang, although it was only a moment, but even those people of the first order of the Xuanling could see it, how could he not see it, but he was not sure whether the thing behind Yeyang was a divine consciousness technique or a phantom, so he couldn't help frowning and muttering to himself
"To be exact, it's a magical phantom, but what I didn't expect is that the phantom manifested by the magical power used by Yeyang will be a woman, it seems that I must find time to visit such a strange person in the past two days!"
The Faceling seemed to be answering Zhou Xia's question, and he seemed to be talking to himself... Read the latest chapter of "Dust Demon Dao Claw Book House" for free for the first time.