Chu Ziming's slash became faster and faster, and more and more aggressive. In the icy environment, his strength was constantly strengthened by the ubiquitous cold around him. As his strength increased, his slash unexpectedly formed arcs of ice in the air that shimmered with fine light. The extremely cold aura condensed on the blade in large quantities, freezing the air in its path.

A hint of a playful smile bloomed on Chu Ziming's face, a situation he was all too familiar with, the stubborn opponent was dying in his domain, his movements becoming more and more stiff, as dazed and helpless as a prey sealed in a spider's web. Until a certain moment, the power of the freeze will exceed the limits of the opponent's endurance, freezing the opponent into an ice sculpture. At this point, he can turn his opponent into a cloud of ice with just one tap, which will be another perfect rhythm.

"Master, the analysis is complete." Xiao Zi's pleasant voice sounded in Wang Hao's mind, and then countless information quickly poured into Wang Hao's brain, deeply imprinted into his soul.

The psionic energy structure map of Chu Ziming's cold qi appeared in Wang Hao's memory, as if he had possessed this knowledge since birth.

Whew, Wang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, he had been waiting for Xiao Zi's analysis results before. After the ability to reshape all things can be used normally, Wang Hao's understanding of power has changed dramatically, especially after experiencing the god's perspective in Aylalia, he is more sure of his interpretation of psionic energy. Just as matter is made up of atoms, psionic energy is made up of corresponding psionic particles. Psionic particles of different structures will exhibit different forms of power, and as long as the structure of psionic particles can be resolved, it is theoretically possible to simulate this power.

Of course, with Wang Hao's current control over the ability, simulating the opponent's power at will is just an assumption. However, after clarifying the opponent's power structure, it is no longer a fantasy to use everything to reshape and decompose the key structure of the opponent's psionic particles, so as to disintegrate the opponent's power in a way of four or two thousand pounds.

This battle is the first battle in which Wang Hao tested his own theory. In such an environment where the Chengtian Sword and Dragon Crystal Armor could not be used, all Wang Hao could rely on was his own ability that had not yet been completely unsealed.

The power of the reshaping of all things roamed between Wang Hao's limbs and hundreds of remains, and under the manipulation of Wang Hao's tenacious and terrifying spiritual power, it attacked the structural weakness of every hostile psionic particle with unbelievable precision, easily causing that powerful force to collapse.

In the outside world, Chu Ziming's domain power had finally been raised to the extreme, and the places where his long sword had gone were frozen everywhere, and the pure white realm had turned into a sea of ice. The space around Wang Hao's body was completely frozen, forming a crystal-like ice cage, sealing Wang Hao's entire person inside.

"Chu Shao's proud skill, Crystal Prison!" The old cat grabbed Mike and shouted excitedly, this was also the first time he had seen Chu Ziming's legendary ability.

As the legend goes, this cage of ice is crystal clear, beautiful yet deadly, turning the defeat of the enemy into some kind of astonishing art.

"He is worthy of being the young son of the Southeast Chu family!" The old cat shouted with twelve points of strength, "I have never seen such a unique way of fighting, with an intoxicating elegance in the infinite power of rage, this is art, this is taste." His opponents should be honored to have the privilege of being part of this grand show! ”

"Chu Shao is invincible! Chu Shaosai high! Onlookers shouted excitedly.

In the midst of the crowd's cheers, only one group was silent, they were the eternal fans of the king, their idols were frozen in ice like clowns, although they were not completely defeated, but they faced a hundred times more tragic humiliation than defeat, which made them feel a sense of sadness that their dreams were shattered. Perhaps the eternal ending of the king is like their life, forever struggling at the bottom, even if there is occasional light, they will soon be beaten back to their original form by those who were born high, trampled under their feet, and never turned over.

Even Chu Binglan frowned at this time, she originally thought that the king of eternity would have some shocking moves, but she didn't expect that he couldn't make a proper counterattack until he was completely frozen, could she be wrong?

"Look, I'll just say that he is not the young master's opponent at all." Zhang Tuo clenched his fists in relief, "Miss, you think too highly of that little deflated three." ”

"Zhang Tuo, say a few words." Han Qing, who has always been calmer, patted Zhang Tuo's shoulder, "The eldest lady is disappointed." ”

Chu Ziming stood in front of the ice sculpture and watched Wang Hao who was frozen in it for a long time, with a satisfied look on his face: "My sister is also blind this time, and I actually think that you are a great person." ”

"Your sister's vision is much better than yours." A comment that Chu Ziming had just heard came out of the ice.

A crack appeared in the seemingly solid ice, and the crack quickly expanded, spreading like a spider's web.

Chu Ziming's mind was still in the previous state of smugness at this time, and he couldn't react for a while.

With a bang, the ice exploded, and Wang Hao stood in front of Chu Ziming, as if the freezing had never happened.

"You ......"

Rumble!

Caught off guard, Chu Ziming only had time to say a word, and the person had already flown out of the air.

"You're looking for death!" Chu Ziming was annoyed and ashamed, and the moment his toes touched the ground, he shot out again. The power of the ice was unleashed in full force, and the pure white realm expanded to a range of nearly 10 meters.

However, all this was useless, Wang Hao rushed to Chu Ziming's side, and regarded the field that was called to freeze everything as nothing. He easily dodged Chu Ziming's slash, his body was extremely fast, and he was not affected by the cold at all. With a wave of luck, Wang Hao slammed his old fist into Chu Ziming's face without any tricks, smashing the bridge of his nose into blood.

Chu Ziming didn't expect all this, he didn't expect that his pure white realm would be useless. By the time he reacted, he had already missed the opportunity to dodge, and the big fist came towards him, causing Chu Ziming to scream again and fly out upside down.

Wang Hao's body was like electricity, giving full play to the spirit of beating the water dog, and followed Chu Ziming like a shadow. Taking advantage of the fact that Chu Ziming's old strength was exhausted and the new power was not born, Wang Hao's fist turned into a phantom and bombarded Chu Ziming's whole body like a torrential rain.

Boom Boom Boom!

The situation reversed in an instant, Chu Ziming flew in the air like rags, and was beaten in the air by Wang Hao's fist, screaming again and again. Chu Ziming was lucky to get out of trouble, but found that it was wishful thinking. Every punch of Wang Hao happened to hit the key acupuncture points of his spiritual energy circulation, interrupting his spiritual energy invocation every time.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and the old cat who was blowing Chu Ziming was about to recite a poem, but the first line of the poem seemed to be stuck in his throat, making him cough and shiver.