Fortunately, Zhang Qianlong is not alone.

He has not been alone since he was born in the Pingyuan Mansion.

There was already so much crushed ice in the sky that it was starting to squeeze other elements.

Especially the fire element.

Fire and water are incompatible, and the same is true of ice and fire.

At this time, it was a blue wall of fire that trapped Fu Seal's class......

Zhang Qianlong stretched out his hands and stood still in mid-air, falling into the eyes of others, like a scared child.

His lips moved lightly, and a clear young man's voice sounded between heaven and earth:

"Pingyuan..."

"Zhensui...!"

"Freeze the ice!!"

A tragic aura like the resurrection of the ancient condensed in mid-air, as if the battlefield where tens of millions of people died rose from the east, if the floating clouds flowed, slowly extended and spread to the battle platform, the tragic aura that emerged at that moment was more unpleasant than the demonic aura of the beasts of Mangdang Mountain.

Because that's dead air.

The dead air of Pingyuan Mansion.

The ancients said, "Relying on the king's words to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither", which is what it means.

The boundless and endless death qi has achieved the prestige of the Zhou Kingdom and the Pingyuan Gong of the past dynasties.

As the next Pingyuan Gong, Zhang Qianlong has gathered thirteen years of dead energy.

It is the death breath that has been passed down from generation to generation among the tens of millions of people who have been killed over the past thousands of years.

It is released at this time, as if it were hell.

Hell carved out of icicles...!

In addition to 'one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither', the last two lines of the poem are "Who has nothing to do in Cangjiang, and has been fighting for blood recently." ”

At the end of the poem, a river of ice appeared in the sky, carrying thousands of cold, pouring into the wall of fire.

The people on the spectator stage were shocked to the point of speechlessness.

The huge attacks with great momentum made them deeply understand the gap in talent.

A wall larger than a vast glacier and taller than a wall of fire cut off their world.

On the other side of the wall are the proud sons of heaven who have both talent and identity, and on this side of the wall are the children who can't even see how high the wall is.

If you don't know how high, you can't climb up, and if you don't know how thick, you can't hit it.

This is the wall called reality.

It is much more realistic than the wall of fire that occupies most of the battle platform, seems to be invincible, and is finally watered and extinguished by the glacier.

It's also much stronger.

Mo Fan knew about another boy in the academy who had the same supreme skills as him.

No wonder he came to see the bet that day, he thought he was watching Chang Le, but now he knows that he was looking at the stone cabinet hidden in the spiritual mansion.

I don't know if he saw it, and how much he saw.

Mo Fan thought about it and felt that this was like the victory or defeat in the first battle, which was still far from knowing.

The wall of fire besieging the first class of Fu Seal was broken, and the blue sea on the third class of the instrument medicine also disappeared, but none of the five hundred people on both sides had decreased, and no one could accurately predict the outcome of this war.

But no one denies that it was indeed a wonderful war.

Yuan Eighteen, Chang Le, Qian Shan Xue and the others took a deep breath, not knowing what kind of sparks would collide when they faced such an opponent.

I just hope that it won't be a spark sinking into the deep sea.

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Facing the dead and silent qi that seemed to be able to annihilate everything, many people knew why Zhang Qianlong, who was only a three-star fighter, could become the main general of the Fu Seal class.

It's not that there is nothing higher than him.

It doesn't seem appropriate to use 'just' to describe a strong realm like Samsung Doubo, but in terms of realm alone, it is indeed only equivalent to the peak of the early stage of the second realm.

Among the classes that are really expected to win the championship, the one that represents the highest realm and combat power must be the middle of the second realm, or even higher.

Zhang Qianlong seemed to be a little behind, so that when he just took off, many people were more determined to recognize the decline of Fu Seal Academy.

But at this moment, this overwhelming dead air fused in the solid ice told everyone another answer.

The realm does not fully represent combat power.

He is very strong, so strong that he is not even bound by the realm.

Mo Fan was even curious about the question of who was stronger between him and Linglong.

In terms of realm, Linglong is in the middle stage of Jue'an, stronger than Zhang Qianlong, and also has a very offensive half-moon Dao type and Sword Pavilion sword skills, from the battle on the edge of the cliff more than a year ago, it can be seen that the girl did not use the Fu Seal Technique at the beginning for some reason, which is a more powerful means of attack than the previous two.

However, Zhang Qianlong is not an ordinary person who is powerless, he also has an extremely powerful ground-level advanced technique 'Xiasha Ice Pole Method', and at the same time has a supreme skill and a vast death qi body, although Fang Cai has accumulated many ice crystals with time, and only then has he destroyed the wall of fire condensed by five hundred people in one go, but there is no way to deny the power and horror of the former.

When such two strong men fight, which one will be stronger and which one is weaker?

Mo Fan was very curious.

He has only fought with Linglong once, and has not had the opportunity to directly confront Zhang Qianlong, and the woman seems to have become much stronger in the past year, even to the extent that he is a little difficult to judge, so he has no way to judge the strength of the two directly by his own feelings.

However, although there was no way to meet Zhang Qianlong in the class battle, and the victory or defeat of the battle between him and Linglong was concluded by feeling, a tough opponent like a boy could still collide many times in the class battle, and this kind of desperate battle made De Mofan tremble just by thinking about it.

There is an element in his bones that he likes to fight with the strong.

I don't know how many years ago it appeared in the body.

Or maybe... It's not known if it's innate.

Not many are born to know, but many are born.

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When the wall of fire and the glacier were all extinguished, the thousands of people of the first class of Fu Seal and the third class of the instrument and medicine looked at each other through an invisible barrier, and the other battle platforms were in full swing, only the most important battle on the first day of the class battle fell into an eerie tranquility.

No one dared to strike first.

The layout of both sides was disrupted by three points by the other side.

What the Instrument Pharmacy Academy loses is the overall tactics, and what the Fu Seal Academy loses is the combat power of the main general.

"All staff, implement the second formation, change the formation!"

After a long time, a voice finally sounded in the third class of the instrument, without the cover of the blue sea of light, the position of the speaker was clear at a glance.

It was a rather handsome boy with a scholarly fan, whose leadership temperament had not been evident until many years ago, and who was shrouded in the light of a more gifted man, who seemed to be like a small star next to the bright moon, dim but flickering.

Now after years of tempering, the most important thing is that the genius man who dominated the crowd a year ago has disappeared without a trace, and he has gradually revealed his majestic head hidden by the brilliance.

When he was born, there was purple air in the sky, the clouds became auspicious, and on the Leyou Plain to the west of the family, there was a unicorn that was presented to the royal family.

These are all signs of the right way to govern.

The water of the Yellow River is clarified once in 3,000 years, the world is clear, and the west hunts for Lin, so his father named him "Youdao".

If there is a way in the world, it will appear, and if there is no way, it will be hidden.

Liu Youdao appeared in the sight of many children, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he was handsome, and he was better looking than many girls of this age.

He danced a more beautiful folding fan, and there were mountains and rivers floating on the fan.

A river descended on the west of the battle platform, and the death-like ice river called by Zhang Qianlong faintly formed a kind of confrontation.

The difference is that Liu Youdao's river is very clear, there is no debris in the river, not even swimming fish, it is so clear that it is somewhat transparent.

Anyone who has been to the source of the Yellow River knows that the water of the Yellow River, which does not flow through the world, is so pure and thorough.

Without even the refraction of sunlight, people can't see the river.

The light twists and turns in the river, and the dead air is purified in the river.

The river was a trumpet, and as it fell towards the Fu Seal class in a flying stream, the five hundred children of the Instrument Medicine Institute attacked at the same time.

On the huge battle platform, the brilliance was so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it for a moment, the sky was criss-crossed, and the small battlefields that were divided were shining brightly, and countless boys and girls waved the weapons in their hands and the sweat on their faces, fighting desperately with the enemy to one place.

With a five-person team as a unit, the Fu Seal Academy encircled and suppressed the Instrument Pharmacy Hospital.

Among these five people, there are two realms of fighting spirit, magic chanting, Fu Seal Peiran, and spiritual power, this is undoubtedly a team with high configuration and strong cooperation, and at the same time, the deformability of the team is also very large, just like a little sparrow with all kinds of organs.

The Instrument Medicine Courtyard was based on attributes, and dozens and hundreds of people were connected into a whole battle area to resist the erosion of the Fu Seal Courtyard.

The river in the sky is like a hanging spring, which never stops pouring into the first class of Fu Seal, bringing great psychological pressure to many students, and at the same time forcing them to dedicate a part of their minds to deal with the spiritual power chains that gush out from the river from time to time.

A clear river, flowing and flowing, becomes a mud pool.

Even if it flows in the air, it still has to be like this, and if it flows in the world, I don't know what kind of filth it will become.

This is Liu Youdao's clear river species, which can be clear and turbid, with a strong tolerance, and with the change of the degree of river turbidity, the power of the river will become stronger and stronger.

It seems more appropriate to call it a turbid river species.

Just when this turbid and changing river gushed out from Liu Youdao's folding fan, constantly pouring into the Fu Seal class, causing people to be anxious, a clear voice sounded in the field again, and it immediately startled countless children in the Instrument Pharmacy to concentrate on vigilance, because it was this voice that destroyed their hunting battle plan.

The voice faced the murky river, and whispered:

"The water of the waves is clear, and you can ...... it"

In the poem, there is a huge hat that covers the sky and the earth, holding the water of the Qing River gushing down, and breaking the hanging river above the head of the Fu Seal Courtyard in one fell swoop.

But there is still a quagmire on the soles of the feet, shackling people's movements.