"Am I unlucky?"

Wang Xiuzheng was stunned.

Immediately reacted and understood, and immediately couldn't help laughing.

It's not just him.

The Tianjiao powerhouses in the square, as well as the holy sons and daughters, all came to be interested.

This, self-confidence.

"Let's do it. ”

Su Ling closed his eyes and said lightly.

That's it.

Arrogance to the extreme.

Not only arrogance.

It's still arrogant.

In the eyes of countless people, this is rudeness.

To know.

You are all super demonic powerhouses at the level of the Holy Son.

"Good. ”

Wang Xiuzheng was completely enraged.

This is the case.

It was regarded by countless people as Su Ling's tactic, deliberately provoking the opponent.

Time.

They are even more optimistic about Su Ling.

There is no super demon demeanor.

It's just a trick.

Wang Xiuzheng was running the true yuan of his whole body, and grabbed it in the air with one hand.

The power of destruction condensed, and then blasted towards Su Ling.

The meaning of the domineering martial saint.

Tear the space.

Although he is only a martial saint.

But the strength is stronger than many martial gods.

However.

Su Ling closed his eyes, he didn't mean to make a move at all, and he didn't even have the slightest sign of true yuan fluctuations on his body.

Rumble~

Wang Xiuzheng doesn't care so much.

The power of destruction.

Crushed towards Su Ling fiercely.

In this world.

The strong survive and the weak die.

It is important to enter the Heavenly Dao Spirit Academy.

Seeing that Su Ling was about to be destroyed.

This moment.

In front of Su Ling.

A magic shield-like light shield appeared, blocking Wang Xiuzheng's power out.

Meanwhile.

The whole square.

It was originally a hot June.

At the moment, it became more winter-like, and it turned into a glacier in an instant.

Tens of thousands of cold ice sword qi appeared out of thin air.

Sword Qi.

Each one carries the power of tens of millions of combat power.

To know.

The combat power of the game characters is nearly 160 million.

Sword Qi.

One has at least tens of millions of combat power.

On Wang Xiuzheng.

He didn't feel threatened.

So.

Simply close your eyes and let the game character deal with Wang Xiuzheng, as long as he is threatened at the slightest, the game character will burst into a devastating attack.

Time.

An overwhelming icy sword aura.

Crushed towards Wang Xiuzheng.

The strong man on the square.

All sluggish.

This is too scary.

With his eyes closed and his hands not moving, such a devastating attack erupted.

This attack.

Where did it come from?

At this moment, everyone was extremely curious.

"Fury of the Flames. ”

Wang Xiuzheng was shocked.

Now.

He felt a strong threat of death.

He never expected it.

Su Ling is so terrifying.

Meantime.

Thinking of what Su Ling just said, your luck is really bad.

Originally.

The eight Rank Holy Sons, who are regarded by everyone as the weakest, are so terrifying.

Don't dare to hesitate anymore.

The body of flames erupts.

The most powerful of the fiery furies are unleashed.

I want to fight the ice with fire.

But he was wrong.

The cold sword qi that Su Ling used was not known for its coldness.

Rather, it is known for its destructive combat power.

16000000 combat power.

Click~

There was a sound.

Under the overwhelming icy sword aura, the flame rage was like a small torch in the glacier, which was crushed into powder in an instant, and Wang Xiuzheng was also crushed into powder and disappeared.

Poof!

Outside the light curtain.

Wang Xiuzheng's figure appeared.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Although dying in a light curtain does not really die.

However, he was injured.

This.

It's beyond anyone's imagination.

It stands to reason.

Inside there were injuries and deaths.

There will be no impact after coming out, and Wang Xiuzheng is vomiting blood after coming out.

That icy sword aura.

How terrifying is that?