"Brother Jiao, are you sure you don't need to fight with your body?"

A strand of black hair floated up and down in front of Wu Bao's eyes, and his eyes were strange, all because of the terrifying sword intent covering his body, he was like a small mountain.

Yu Ge's eyes were bright, it was supposed to be an easy battle, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so tricky.

"As you wish......"

A cyclone began to appear next to Yu Ge's feet, and the cyclone quickly annihilated his entire body, and after a while, the cyclone disappeared, revealing a terrifying dragon more than ten zhang long!

Seeing this, everyone in the hall had different thoughts.

Tang Xingfeng frowned, his spiritual power was different from ordinary people, and he secretly sighed that Yu Ge was indeed the talented Han Jiao of this Northern Han Palace, and he had transformed into a body, and his strength had increased several times.

As for Zhuo Biao, Gu Yu and Qin Kui, they completely lost their desire to fight and fought alone, and they considered themselves invincible.

"Wu Bao is already so strong......"

Qin Kui laughed at himself, in the past, he had been taking care of Wu Bao for more than ten years, but now, Wu Bao's strength was far beyond him.

Of course, Qin Kui is not jealous, and it is impossible to find chance.

The old man on the throne stroked his slender beard, and looked more and more fascinated.

Not only the patriarch Yu Long, but also the emperors of the Han Jiao clan, they haven't seen Yu Ge show his true nature when he competes with a 'peer' for a long, long time.

The ontology of Yu Ge is the most perfect among them, and the Yan Jiao clan has high hopes for Yu Ge, because Yu Ge is very young, and there is a glimmer of hope that he will become a dragon in the future.

At this moment, the whole body of Yu Ge is gray and white, and the scales are dense, like a set of indestructible silver armor, and ordinary attacks may not even be able to break through these scales.

Yu Ge's transformation was completed, and the momentum subsided, but Wu Bao was still standing in place, unmoved.

Looking at it now, the momentum of the two sides is comparable, in terms of size, Wu Bao's human body is small, but coupled with the sword intent shrouded in substance, it is not much different from Yu Ge.

"Roar!"

Yu Ge counterattacked, the attack method remained the same, and he still rushed head-on, even if the opponent was a 'knife mountain', he still rushed head-on, and as soon as he got close, a silver-white Jiao tail pulled forward fiercely.

Wu Bao stepped on the ground and moved backwards rapidly, and at the same time, a demonic light flashed in the hall!

The scimitar slashed at the tail of Yu Ge, and a huge force was transmitted along the scimitar to Wu Bao's palm, and Wu Bao's backward speed suddenly increased again.

Fortunately, what Wu Bao is best at is defense, and his method of unloading force is even inferior to Tang Xingfeng.

"It hurts, it's really different to transform into a body battle!"

Wu Bao shook with one foot, completely removing the impact force just now, and after a closer look, there was only a white mark left on Yu Ge's tail, which was a very thick white mark.

Yu Ge shook his tail, a pair of eyes stared at Wu Bao, his tail struck with all his might, Wu Bao was actually fine!

Clusters, clusters, clusters!

Yu Ge finally got serious, and his body approached Wu Bao again, circling back and forth on Wu Bao's left and right, attacking Wu Bao again and again, and, when he attacked, the scales on his body opened, and when he defended, the scales contracted.

A few breaths passed, and the two sides were still entangled, but the cold in the battle range became more and more intense, and the temperature dropped to a terrifying level.

"Cold, really cold......"

Not far away, Zhuo Biao couldn't help but shiver a few times, rubbing his hands, Gu Yu was also affected, and strengthened his resistance to the cold.

And Wu Bao in the battle, if he doesn't leave this extremely cold range, it will be very unfavorable to him, he knows that he knows, but it is difficult to get out.

The emperors of the Hanjiao clan smiled one by one and nodded frequently.

On the first day of the Northern Cold Palace, with the strength of Yu Ge, not to mention the Western Frontier, even if it is placed in the vast Middle Continent, it can be compared with the top masters of the younger generation.

The range of the cold was still expanding, and Wu Bao tried his best to control the pace of the battle and avoid the center of the cold.

But before long, the whole hall will be covered with cold, and then the situation will be even more unfavorable for him.

Wu Bao took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

Tang Xingfeng was always paying attention to the battle, and the slight changes in Wu Bao's eyes just now did not escape his observation, and he hesitated to stop.

If it is stopped, Wu Bao can not force himself.

But whether this battle can achieve what the Han Jiao patriarch said, 'frustrating the sharpness of Yu Ge', it is difficult to say, because so far, it is still Yu Ge who has the upper hand.

If Wu Bao can't do it, he probably won't be able to change him, after all, he is seriously injured.

For a moment he hesitated, it was too late.

"Guardian Blade!"

Wu Bao did not retreat, but advanced, pressing towards Yu Ge, the sharp knife as if it wanted to cut everything.

"What?"

Yu Ge was very surprised, at this time, the opponent actually wanted to fight back, and he still retained his strength, you must know, he himself had gone all out, and he saw that the 'knife mountain' shrouded in cold air in front of him was raised again!

Wu Bao blocked all the hand-to-hand combat, and the defense was impenetrable, and he advanced to the edge of the cold air, and he finally dared to give it a go!

"The demon knife returns to the sky!"

"Defeat!"

The sword rushed to the height of the main hall, and the entire 'knife mountain' was condensed in a single knife, crushing towards Yu Ge, and where it passed, the cold air was split out of a passage several zhang wide.

"Roar!"

Gogo was terrified.

The huge dragon body quickly curled up, and the scales all over its body shrank into thick armor, which was also going to be desperate.

Patriarch Yulong caressed the throne with his hand, slowly stood up, and with a wave of his hand, released an unimaginable force to control the main hall and prevent it from being destroyed by this sword.

The emperors opened their mouths wide one by one, and some of them were only in the early stage of the beast emperor, and they consciously retreated.

"It's coming!"

Yu Ge closed his eyes, and his whole body seemed to shrink into a ball, although the image was a little ugly, but it was already his strongest defensive state, which showed how jealous he was of this knife.

Thundered!

Finally, the knife fell, the cold air spread to both sides, and a huge ball was instantly slashed out, and the sound of something breaking could even be faintly heard.

Bang!

He slammed into the back, it was a gilded pillar in the main hall, and his body unfolded again, but his momentum was obviously weaker than before.

Look at his body, the scales have been chopped countless times, the wounds are really not shallow, the blood flows out and spreads to the tail of the Jiao, and there is a little essence blood.

"Roar!"

He screamed angrily, his eyes filled with a fierce aura.

"Okay, that's it, Yu Ge, go and heal your wounds, this battle, even if it's a draw, Tang Xingfeng, do you little guys have any objections?"

At this time, Yu Long stopped Yu Ge.

Because the 'Frustration Spirit' was already enough, Yu Long could naturally see that if he continued to fight, Wu Bao was close to exhaustion, and Yu Ge might be able to win, but he would inevitably lose too much essence blood.

Essence blood is extremely important to demon beasts, and once it is lost, it will hurt its vitality.

This is also Tang Xingfeng's previous belief that even if there is a string of Buddha beads provided by Senior Brother Lonely, even if he really sees the legendary Beihai Qinglong, it is almost impossible to get a drop of Qinglong essence blood.

"We have no opinion. ”

Tang Xingfeng replied instead of Wu Bao, and hurriedly took out a three-grade spirit pill for Wu Bao to take, and then he cast the 'Demon Sword Back to the Sky', Wu Bao's load, with the pill can only play a little bit of the role.

This time, Wu Bao is afraid that he will have to recuperate for several months before he can recover.

Wu Bao's injury can't be suffered in vain, thinking of this, Tang Xingfeng arched his hand to the throne and said, "Senior Yu, I don't know the younger brother Yang Can......"