In the ring, Leng Wushuang's strength made Emperor Yan seem to be unable to parry at any time. In his eyes, the man in front of him, who was as cold as frost, was like a monster. As his mental state went down, the frequency of being hit on him gradually increased.

However, his white armor is really not comparable to ordinary armor, and under Leng Wushuang's more than ten shots, there was not the slightest sign of cracking, which made Leng Wushuang a little aggrieved.

In the eyes of others, this cold kid actually forced Emperor Yan of their academy like this, which really shocked them, and the voices of the audience who were originally shouting for Emperor Yan gradually became ridiculed.

Seeing this scene, Dean Lihuo naturally understood that this was definitely a spiritual attack, but this was a fair battle, and it was his student's rival who fell into the enemy's trap, even if he wanted to say or do something, there was no way. It's just that the only thing that reassures him is that the other party doesn't seem to have the ability to break through Emperor Yan's armor, which may be the only place where he feels a little more at ease.

On the other side of the ring, Prince Mo's demeanor was much more relaxed, because he could tell from Leng Wushuang's attack that this guy didn't seem to have done his best. This made Prince Mo a little curious, where is the bottom line of this disciple of the East Old Ghost.

In the ring, Emperor Yan was under Leng Wushuang's strong attack, and his own energy was also violently overdrawn. Whether it is armor or a war stick, he is a skill breeder, and he needs his own attribute energy as support.

There has been a certain amount of consumption under the last round of attack and defense, and this time it was the entire sandbag that Leng Wushuang did not break his defense, but every shot was consuming his roots, that is, energy.

At this time, the battle stick in his hand had turned into a streamer and entered Emperor Yan's body. Seeing this scene, the audience who watched the excitement from the audience understood that at this time, Emperor Yan had already gone to the general trend, and I am afraid that there would be no more follow-ups.

It's just that at this time, a familiar voice sounded behind Dean Lihuo: "Dead fatty, don't you use the trick quickly, do you want to lose like this? Have you forgotten that you promised me or something?"

This voice suddenly pulled the mourner back in contemplation, and the priest eagerly looked in the direction of the figure. In that direction, a man with bronzed skin and a muscular body that didn't look like a student stood there, his gaze quietly locked on the ring.

When the priest saw this man, he instinctively smiled, because this man was his other good brother, Aru.

It's just that the fat man didn't seem to hear Aru's words, and he was still being attacked. Aru glanced at Dean Lihuo suspiciously, and Lihuo shook his head helplessly at Aru's gaze and said, "He has been attacked by the other party's spirit, and now I'm afraid he has fallen into it, and he can't hear your words anymore!"

Aru glanced at the ring, then at Dean Lihuo and said, "You're wrong!" he could hear it, and that was where the show began. ”

He yelled again into the ring, "Dead fat, be careful, I'll pull you naked and let you run naked on the playground!"

With his words, the silver-white armor on Emperor Yan's body, which was already a little gray, suddenly shone brightly, and this light made him bounce away Leng Wushuang who was attacking him like a sun.

In this ray of light, you can clearly see that Emperor Yan seems to have been resurrected again, and he said to Leng Wushuang in front of him, "You are really powerful, you are an opponent worthy of my full use! My name is Emperor Yan, the fifth year of the Yanshi Academy, a student of the Department of Refining. ”

For Emperor Yan's move, Leng Wushuang just glanced at him coldly, which was a feeling of not cutting.

Emperor Yan felt like he was sticking a hot face to someone's cold ass, but he couldn't bear it anymore. With the disappearance of that light, the silver-white armor on Emperor Yan's body also disappeared at the same time, but at this time, there was an extra stick in his hand, which was the Demon Ape Stick that had disappeared before.

Although on the surface, Emperor Yan doesn't seem to be in a big deal, but in fact, there is not much energy left in his body, and it can be said that it is not enough to release a powerful skill at all, if it weren't for the fact that he has been using the skill of beast armoring, I am afraid that he would have already withdrawn from the field.

At this time, he knew that instead of using armor with no attack power, it would be more appropriate to concentrate his strength on the warstick that could break the enemy. At the same time, with the full infusion of energy, the battle stick that shone with a faint blue light like fine iron actually became slightly red.

At this time, the light on Leng Wushuang's right gradually faded, and at the same time, the light on his left arm lit up, which was a cold aura that made people tremble, and its appearance was not attached to the silver spear like the previous phantom effect, but directly floated on the entire ring, just for a while, a blue and white cloud was formed above the entire ring.

This irreverent scene attracted everyone's attention, and no one knew what kind of skill a cloud was, or perhaps what kind of demon-casting skill it was.

At this time, Emperor Yan seemed to sense some dangerous smell from that cloud, and just rushed towards Leng Wushuang. At the same time, the battle stick in his hand was raised high, and the thunderous life energy appeared behind the body of Emperor Yan, and the figure of a giant ape appeared, this illusory figure was clasping his fists with both hands, and with the fall of the war stick, the hands of the giant ape also fell at the same time, and a dark red monstrous wave rushed towards the enemy in front of him.

The menacing attack against the other party rushed towards Leng Wushuang like a storm, but what was surprising was that even at such a critical moment, the expression of the man in the ring was still like a pool of stagnant water.

I saw that Leng Wushuang didn't care in the slightest in the face of the attack in front of him. But his actions made it difficult for everyone to understand what he was going to do, for there was not the slightest change in his spear and his body, not even the slightest. Many viewers let out exclamations, they didn't understand why Leng Wushuang could face such a powerful attack from the other party so calmly.

Just as the storm was coming, Leng Wushuang raised his spear and shouted, "In the name of my Wushuang, open the summoning of the Demon Casting [Demon Spear Cold Heaven]. ”