Chapter Ninety-Seven: White and Quiet
Wang Qiao, Liu Xizhi and others entered the army very early, not to mention the rogue bandits, even the remnants of the various sects, and the stubborn people died in their hands, and in this big and small battle, they have extremely rich combat experience, and even formed a terrible consciousness.
Therefore, even if he faced an enemy several times larger than himself at the same time, Wang Qiao did not show any timidity, and there was even provocation in his eyes.
Of course, the fact of the ruins was in a hurry, and in order to arrive in time, Zao Wou-Ki naturally did not have time to lead more people, so to say that Wang Qiao did not have the killer weapon given by Zao Wou-Ki in his hands, even Liu Xi would not believe it.
It's just that Liu Xi doesn't know what this killer weapon is and how powerful it is.
"It's a bit of a hassle to live like this. Wang Qiao looked at the figure in the broken temple, and then frowned.
Everyone looked puzzled, not understanding what Wang Qiao meant by this.
"Two beauties, do you surrender to me, or do you want to do that senseless rebellion like them?" Wang Qiao turned his head to look at Bai Youyou, Ye Yuexin and the others, he actually wanted to solve everyone at the same time.
Su Xingyue was overjoyed in her heart, with Bai Youyou and others joining, they would definitely be able to clean up Wang Qiao.
Just when Su Xingyue was thinking about how to form an alliance with Bai Youyou and the others, she saw that the cold woman like an iceberg suddenly stretched out her hand like a green jade, and then saw snowflakes suddenly appear around her.
Around the white and secluded surroundings, snowflakes flew, but they did not fall to the ground, but converged behind them, and a bone-chilling chill slowly descended, causing the temperature of the entire mountain top to drop suddenly.
"Avalanche!"
Bai Youyou pointed his finger towards Wang Qiao, and the gathered snowflakes behind him suddenly surged towards Wang Qiao.
The snowflakes flew and tumbled, and more and more, until in the end they even formed a terrible avalanche, falling from a height of several zhang and shooting towards the Wang Bridge.
Seeing this, Su Xingyue's eyes flashed with a hint of shame, she didn't expect that she was not as good as a woman.
"Haha, the shot is sharp, without dragging the mud and water, which is exactly the right thing for Wang's temperament!"
Wang Qiao laughed, and immediately shot out a few palms, and the palm prints turned from small to large, shooting down the avalanche.
"I underestimate the beauty!"
Wang Qiao stood with his palms closed, looking at Bai Youyou's eyes with a look of surprise, only such a talented, such a strange woman is worthy of him.
"Dry tongue!"
Ye Yuexin saw that Bai Youyou's hand was naturally impossible to stand by, only to see her pull from her waist, and the soft sword suddenly appeared, and the dancer sword flower killed Wang Qiao.
"Kill!"
Behind Ye Yuexin, many academy disciples also rushed forward, but the few people who had a good relationship with Zhong Yi did not make a move, and stood there hesitantly.
"It's time for us to do it! Don't let people underestimate the master's disciples!"
Su Xingyue waved his hand and rushed out first, and the disciples behind him who had long been impatient also made an instant move when they saw this.
On the top of the mountain, it became chaotic for a while, and both Wang Qiao and Liu Xi were caught in the siege.
Among them, Bai Youyou, Ye Yuexin, Su Xingyue and seven or eight people, a total of almost ten people besieged Wang Qiao together.
Under their attack, Wang Qiao was also under great pressure, but after all, everyone was only cooperating for the first time, and there were inevitably many flaws, which made Wang Qiao able to cope with it although he was under pressure.
This feeling of being in crisis and unpredictable life and death is not the first time Wang Qiao has experienced, so he has been able to stay calm, even if the opponent's attack is about to kill the next moment, he still will not panic, but choose the most appropriate way to deal with it.
Ye Yuexin and Su Xingyue were also a little helpless, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Wang Qiao's hand was too powerful, not to mention extremely sharp, it would hurt if touched, just that bloody qi could bring them a lot of influence.
Boom!
Wang Qiao's Fang Tian Painting Halberd was about to be slashed on the body of a disciple of the Academy, Ye Yue's heart was in a hurry, and the soft sword in his hand rushed out like a silver snake, entangling the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.
It's just that the next moment, Wang Qiao's wrist flicked, and a dark energy passed along Fang Tian's halberd, and passed along the soft sword to Ye Yuexin's hand.
Ye Yuexin snorted and flew out upside down, and the soft sword also fell in his hand and was snatched away by Wang Qiao.
"Yuexin, are you okay!" Bai Youyu's figure flashed, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Yuexin, with a hint of relationship on his cold face.
Ye Yuexin shook her head slightly, but her pretty face was a little pale, the dark energy just now came suddenly, she was caught off guard at all, not to mention that the self-defense soldiers given to her by her father were taken away, and half of her body was a little numb.
"Yuexin, you take a break. ”
Bai Youyou comforted, and immediately killed again, Ye Yuexin was only the leader of the Eight Realms of the Chongmai, but Wang Qiao was the leader of the Nine Realms of the Chongmai, and it was normal if he was not an opponent.
In the short time when Ye Yue's heart was injured and Bai Youyou left temporarily, two people were seriously injured, if they hadn't been rescued by Su Xingyue at a critical moment, they were afraid that they would have been killed by Wang Qiao.
Three people withdrew one after another because of injuries, which greatly increased the pressure on Su Xingyue and others, but Wang Qiao didn't care about it, and all he used was killing moves.
"Beauty, I have no intention of hurting you, you should quit obediently, don't force me!"
Bai Youyou killed again, and the cold aura emitted like a 10,000-year-old iceberg just restrained the bloody aura, which made Wang Qiao a little annoyed.
Bai Youyou didn't answer, but her face became colder, her hands were drawn in front of her with mysterious techniques, and there was actually a mysterious qi slowly flying towards her.
Wang Qiao raised his eyebrows, and the look of surprise on his face was very rare, and it was very rare to be able to induce Xuan Qi for his own use during the pulse period, and Bai Youyou surprised him again.
"Snow Servant, Ning!"
Bai Youyou whispered, and a white cold air suddenly floated out of her body, and this white cold air melted in front of her, and gradually a burly white snowman slowly condensed.
"This is"
Wang Qiao's eyes shrank, a little shocked, but after careful investigation of his soul power, he immediately became puzzled.
Su Xingyue and the others also jumped eyelids, and their faces were incredible, because the burly snowman condensed by Bai Youyou actually had some spirituality on him, and this was a means that could not be used in the Xuandan period was actually displayed by Bai Youyou.
"Weird!"
After all, Wang Qiao is well-informed, and he can see at a glance that the white and quiet snowman does not have a true "spirit", and the reason why it has spirituality is entirely because of the white cold air.
The burly snowman was nine feet tall, and he slowly shook his shoulders, and snowflakes slowly fell, and immediately shot towards Wang Qiao.
Swish!
The speed of the snowflakes was extremely fast, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air.
Wang Qiao's face remained unchanged, and as soon as he pointed out, a mysterious force shot out a snowflake in the middle.
Boom!
The snowflakes and Xuanli collided, and they exploded violently, making a dull sound.
A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Qiao's eyes, looking at the few snowflakes that were still shooting, and he didn't hesitate to hide to the side.
Bang bang bang!
The snowflakes eventually hit the ground with a clanging sound and punched holes in the hard rocky ground.
Wang Qiao's face was gloomy, but he didn't expect that this snowman shook his body, and the snowflakes that fell actually had the power to induce qi in the Nine Realms.
"Let's get on it!"
Su Xingyue shouted, and everyone killed Wang Qiao again.
White and secluded