Chapter 14: The Last Fierce Fight, Part 6!!
"It's really, worthy of being the president, it's so straightforward! This is what I want, this is my ......" Zhuge Qing held the ice with both hands, gritted his teeth and slowly stood up, saying this, while shaking the ice and snow dust on his head, his eyes were full of dazzling light: "This is what a person I regard as a lifelong rival should look like!" Hahaha...... President Tang Xinxin! ”
He stood up, wiped the wound on his forehead with his sleeve, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although there are more than a dozen wounds of all sizes all over the body, these wounds are very shallow, and some of them are not even broken, so there is no major problem at all, and it does not affect anything.
It seems that as Tang Xinxin thought, Zhuge Qing's strength is absolutely extraordinary. Not only can he resist her blow, but he hasn't been hurt much, and he really underestimated him before.
After Zhuge Qing stood firm, he faced Tang Xinxin, stretched out his hands, and said excitedly: "Let's fight again, Lord Grow!" ””
After hearing this, the corners of Tang Xinxin's mouth also showed a cold smile.
Don't look at her smile on the surface, she looks very cold, she doesn't smile, like a treacherous villain, but in fact, Tang Xinxin is also very excited in her heart, and even this excitement is no less than Zhuge Qing.
She pretended not to care, looked indifferent, waved her hand, closed the silver-white iron fan in her hand, and then threw it into the air, and said with a cold smile: "Okay, Zhuge Qing, since you have said so, then, in order to show my recognition of your strength, as well as my respect for you, lest others say that I am arrogant and cold, I have no choice but to take your battle letter." Next, I will use my proudest wind system ability to repay your sincerity and determination, and then let you lose completely and convincingly! ”
The silver-white iron fan flew high in the air, like a graceful butterfly, and slowly flew to the middle of the air under Tang Xinxin's control. Then, this iron fan actually disappeared in front of the eyes of the two of them in an instant, and then turned into a powerful tornado, wrapped around Tang Xinxin, and kept swaying in front of Zhuge Qing's eyes, as if he was demonstrating.
Zhuge Qing raised his head, looked in the direction of the tornado, moved his gaze down, looked at Tang Xinxin, and said with relief: "Then, I should also respond to you with the same respect!" Then his face changed and he shouted, "Skill --- remnant!! ”
As soon as the words fell, a cloud rushed from the sky. The clouds were fierce and varied, sometimes with their jaws wide open, sometimes with eerie hellish demons, in short, innumerable.
It seems that they are in earnest, and both of them have used the most powerful moves in the skills they have learned at this stage, as if they want to tear each other apart, with the momentum of Mount Tai overwhelming and sweeping everything, neither of them will admit defeat.
From the moment they unleashed their superpowers, the two powerful forces of wind and ice rolled in again. The momentum is like the overwhelming yellow sand in the desert, as if it wants to destroy everything in this world, and then tear everything apart and trample it underfoot.
The ice and snow have paved this fountain garden with a new layer of silver, sparkling, and those who don't know think it is a kingdom of ice and snow. A powerful wind whistled in my ears, scratching a few shallow scratches on the ice. The ground shook violently, swaying up and down under the collision of the wind and the ice and snow.
Ice picks kept flying out of the tornado, shooting in all directions, smashing large holes into the ground. Of course, there are also ice picks rising from the ground, one after another, making it difficult to know where to dodge.
The tornado and the remnant clouds are constantly colliding, constantly attacking each other, and they are on par.
Suddenly, dark clouds covered the bright moonlight, and the surroundings suddenly darkened, except for some vague shadows, only the flickering light still flowed on the ice.