(It's late, sorry!)

At this time, Wang Zhongzheng was furious and condensed a jade seal, which swept the entire blade after exploding, the golden spiritual power was extremely sharp, and he jumped into the air, raising the knife in the air and slashing down, even if they looked at it outside, they still felt a kind of sweeping momentum, I have to say, the god emperor-level powerhouse is really powerful!

The sound of beeping lingered in my ears, and the sunlight reflected the golden light of the red eyes on the golden sword. This knife is a nirvana stunt condensed by Wang Zhong's whole body momentum.

"Golden Knife Slash!"

The space was wrinkled, as if it were about to be torn apart.

Ruoqing stepped forward and stood under the blade! raised her eyes and stared calmly at the sharp momentum that swooped down, time seemed to be slowed down, the girl's clothes were flying, her ink hair was fluttering, her gentle and delicate face was as calm as water, and her eyes seemed to be unable to see this murderous aura, and she couldn't make waves. At some point, an ice-blue sword was held horizontally at the side, and the sword was raised, and then it was pressed against the blade!

At this moment, the wind is rising!

Ruoqing clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, looked at Wang Zhongdao, who was still stuck in the air, and said, "If you only have this Cheng dù, it will be too disappointing!"

As he spoke, before Wang Zhong could show any expression, a mist spread around the ice-blue sword, and in the middle of it, Wang Zhong only felt that the temperature around him dropped sharply. And when the mist dissipated, his eyes widened, and the blue ice enveloped the entire sword body, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed onto his golden sword, and then wrapped his entire right hand!

"Ahh

The purest water attribute cultivator has the strength of the water spirit bead itself to challenge forever, coupled with the strength of the third-order peak of the god general, it is not difficult to deal with a character like Wang Zhong at all.

"Now, take my place. Looking at Wang Zhong who fell to the ground, Ruoqing smiled very gently, but the people who watched this scene both offstage and outside felt chills.

Wang Zhong held his right arm with his left hand in pain, the cold sweat on his forehead slipped down drop by drop, and when he heard Ruoqing's words, his face became more and more pale, and a struggle under his eyes made Yun Xi frown.

"The sword breaks through the sky!"

Ice blue light overflowed from the long sword, and it was not like a murderous sword, but a subtle wave surging under the breeze, rippling open.

The people of Yangfeng Academy were blinded, this spiritual skill without the slightest momentum can really hurt people? Wang Zhong exhaled, but he still did not relax his mind, holding the knife in his left hand, horizontal in front of him.

Chu Heng's gaze fell on the sword, and the solemn look between his eyebrows and eyes had never appeared before.

"Captain, is this trick very powerful?" Han Zhao originally thought that this was just a bluff, but he didn't expect to see his captain's expression so wrong, so he asked.

"I don't see it. Chu Heng said.

What is the answer? Han Zhao was puzzled, but he didn't ask any more.

The people on the field waited with bated breath, only to feel that this sword move was issued for a while, but they didn't feel the slightest sharp aura, and couldn't help but let go of their tense minds little by little, and were about to make fun of it, but looking at the person opposite unmoved, they looked calm but couldn't say anything.

The wind came from nowhere, and the clouds began to drift, and by the time everyone noticed the qiē, it was too late.

"Break it. The girl said softly.

Chu Heng's pupils shrank, and his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't remember to close it.

Countless ice-blue sword shadows that fell from the sky overwhelmingly headed towards the people of Yangfeng Academy with a sky-breaking momentum!

"Ahh

People from the outside world are almost staring out of their eyes!

When there were not many people who were arranged to pick up people at the exit, they carried more than a dozen people back, and there were still people being sent out behind.

"No, it's impossible, it'・・・・・・s impossible," muttered the dean of Yangfeng Academy, despair in his eyes, and even more madness.

The people watching this scene under the big fight stage couldn't stop trembling, until this time, they no longer thought that this girl was really just the strength of the third-order divine soldier she had come out, and the strength of their group of people was not necessarily what they saw!

Cangyu Academy has finally attracted everyone's attention.

He Xiangtian's eyes became more and more cloudy, is this kind of strength just a few, or is it all? He looked at the cold girl who was standing still, and his heart sank a little.

On the big platform, the people of Yangfeng Academy are going crazy!

The torn skin, the splatters of blood, the cold and piercing pain from the wounds, they wanted to get out of here immediately!

I have to say that Wang Zhong does have some skills, at least a lot of treasures. He was covered in a layer of golden light, blocking every sword shadow, and sparks erupted around him, but he himself was unharmed. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at a disc on his waist, fortunately, the master gave him this six-grade pinnacle defensive spirit weapon, and he was relieved after he injured his hand because of too much accident, and this time he finally prevented it.

"The defensive spirit weapon of the peak of the sixth grade?" Ruoqing said, laughing again, and then broke all the luck in his mind without hesitation, "Although this kind of Cheng dù thing is good, it is not enough. ”

Inadequate?!

How many meanings does this mean?!

Everyone had a vague guess in their hearts, and their gaze changed as they watched the ice-blue long sword.

The sword shadows that were bounced off seemed to dissipate into the air, and when all the sword shadows were invisible, the remaining thirty-two people in Yangfeng Academy still looked around vigilantly while relieving themselves, once they were bitten by snakes for ten years, they were afraid of the well rope! Even Wang Zhong did not dare to withdraw his defense.

It turned out that they were right.

When the sense of oppression in the air became bigger and bigger, everyone finally saw it, and a huge sword shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air, slashing down with a sharp sky-breaking momentum.

Under the sword, the sky seemed to be distorted at this moment.

The sword breaks through the sky!

Wang Zhong's face was like ashes, and he knew that this sword would definitely not be able to resist!

Before the sword shadow could get closer, he saw that the light mask had a depression, and a slight crack appeared on the surface.

"Hahaha! I'm not happy, don't think about it either!" The frantic sound was accompanied by a cracked light mask, and in addition to the sound of metal cracking, there was also the crisp sound of a jade bottle shattering.

The red mist dispersed in an instant, dispersing in the direction of Qingwu's group.

He Xiangtian in the corner raised his eyelids, revealing a satisfied look, not bad, he finally played a little value.