Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh world war(1/2)
"Today I will let me understand what the power of Dazhao's magic is." The feather dragon suddenly flew high, and the end of the snow-white wings behind it emitted a faint golden light on the golden pattern.
With his wings blowing, a tornado rolled up from the ring.
In the ring, the black jade protected by the formation was directly cut into scratches by the sharp blade in the tornado.
The formation base that guards the ring was much destroyed by the tornado. It won’t take long for this ring to be destroyed.
Outside the ring, a hint of pride appeared on the face of the envoy of Yu Ming Kingdom: "This is the bloodline skill of my Yu Ming Kingdom's Yu Long, a tornado."
"The tornado is composed of thousands of wind blades. The one Xue Peng and Xue Kui from your Dongzhou will be pinched into meat."
"Or, give up quickly."
The envoy Dazhao's face turned pale. With his cultivation level, he could naturally feel the sharpness in the wind blade.
This kind of sharpness is probably hard to resist even ordinary foundation-building monks.
How come there are so many young geniuses in this Yu Ming Kingdom, they are so powerful.
What should I do now?
The envoy of Dazhao looked at the ring, but saw the tornado forcing Xue Peng, trying to force Xue Peng downstairs.
Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The powerful wind around the tornado was blowing, and the tornado was close at this time.
Xue Peng's clothes were shaking.
Staring at the tornado, Xue Peng did not retreat, but instead rushed forward and rushed into the tornado.
When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned.
Yu Long was slightly surprised, then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What an arrogant Dazhao man, you are seeking death by yourself."
At that moment, Yu Long whispered: "Everyone has seen it. It's because I was intentionally trying to kill this Dazhao man. He was the one who got into the tornado without knowing his life or death."
The envoy of Yu Ming Kingdom sneered and looked at the envoy of Dazhao and said, "The courage of the cultivators of your country is really admirable. I actually took the initiative to sacrifice myself to the Wind Blade. This courage is admirable. But, it's a pity that such a way of dying is not worth it."
The envoy of Yu Ming Kingdom sighed quietly and continued to sarcastically: "By the way, you Dazhao seems to have such a saying about death: Death is lighter than a feather, and death is more important than Mount Tai. I wonder if Xue Peng's death is lighter than a feather or more important than Mount Tai?"
The envoy of Yu Ming Kingdom asked with a smile, but Da Zhao's envoy's face was not very good, and he snorted coldly: "This battle is not over yet, so you should not draw conclusions too early."
"Oh? Is that right? Then let me wait and see, hahaha." The envoy of Yu Ming Kingdom laughed.
Tiemuli also turned his gaze to the ring and watched the battle between Yu Long and Xue Peng.
These two of them are undoubtedly both of the younger generation with great potential.
Especially the "Xue Peng". Although he didn't know whether this Xue Peng was true or not, if this Xue Peng here was true, he would also find a way to keep this person in Dongzhou.
Tiemuli narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the battle in the field.
But after seeing Xue Peng's body being caught in the tornado, he disappeared into the green wind.
The feather dragon flapped its wings twice at the same time, and a large amount of wind energy was injected into the tornado, which occupied most of the arena.
Yulong's mouth raised slightly, Dazhao, Dazhao, see if you die this time.
In the air, the feather dragon stared at the tornado.
Suddenly, a bad premonition surged into my heart.
Although he is a royal family, he has experienced no less killing than those iron-blooded soldiers.
In addition, Yu Ren was born with a keen sense of sensitivity, so he immediately felt a powerful force fluctuating above his head.
He suddenly looked up and saw a huge cube of ice falling from the sky.
As soon as the feather dragon's pupils shrank, the ice cube on its head was more than ten feet in size, with a dark blue surface, bright luster, and a very tough texture.
The huge ice cubes firmly covered the entire field. This posture vowed to force him out of the ring.
Yulong's face looked ugly. He was the prince of Yu Ming Kingdom, how could he lose to a little man from Da Zhao?
The feather dragon roared to the sky, and the snow-white wings behind it condensed into cyclones.
These cyclones rotated quickly, followed by green tornadoes flying out from the wings of the feathered dragon.
For a moment, there were already six tornadoes on the ring, which was the most powerful attack that the feather dragon could use.
Yulong gasped violently, because he consumed too much, his face turned pale.
He looked up and stared at the huge ice cubes in the air.
The blades of the six tornados were constantly cutting on this huge ice cube, but the ice cube was very tough. The blade cut on it made a crisp sound of jingling bells, and it was impossible to do anything to the tiny ice cube.
"What a tough ice." Tiemuli said with a serious expression under the ring.
"Such tough ice is even better than that of the thousand-year-old ice. I don't expect that the younger generation of Dazhao can actually use the power of ice and practice in such a way."
Seeing this, Dazhao's envoy smiled slightly and said, "The most powerful thing about Xue Peng is not this ice technique."
"Oh, then I wonder, what are the methods Xue Kuizhao has?" Tiemuli laughed.
"Hmph, it's mysterious. I think Xue Peng has used the ice technique, and he has used the strongest power." The envoy of Yu Ming Kingdom sneered.
"Haha, let's wait and see. However, if your prince refuses to give in, he will be smashed into meat paste in a while, don't say that I, Dazhao, deliberately hurt your prince of Yu Ming Kingdom."
"The ice speed is not declining quickly, but Xue Peng is deliberately holding back to let your prince leave." said Da Zhao's envoy.
"Hmph, you don't need to do anything extra. How could my prince of Yu Ming Kingdom lose against a small Da Zhao man?" The envoy of Yu Ming Kingdom was not very ugly, but instead a sense of inexplicable confidence surged.
At this time, under the ice, Yulong's face turned ferocious, "Da Zhao, you are seeking death by yourself, no wonder I am."
"I can't hold back this next blow."
A faint blue wind blade appeared again around the feather dragon, and these wind blades appeared one by one and flew to their chests.
Yulong opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his palm stained with his own blood, and then pinched a strange handprint.
After the handprint was completed, the wind around began to rush towards the palm-sized wind.
The wind Yuan inside the Six Paths of Winds quickly poured into the blue wind breeze that was the size of a palm.
As the strength increased, the palm-sized wind not only did not grow bigger, but became smaller and smaller.
Yulong gritted his teeth and pinched his handprints. The palm-sized wind on his chest turned into a thumb-tip size.
At this moment, Yulong's whole body began to tremble slightly, and his eyes were filled with coldness, staring at the huge ice cubes in the air.
"The Spike of Wind, Impossible." Yu Long shouted loudly, and a blue light shot out from the size of his thumb on his chest.
This green light was completely formed by the gathering of wind elements. After special means of suppression, the wind elements contained in it reached an extremely terrifying level.
In an instant, the wind gun hit a huge ice cube.
Almost without any obstacle, the blue wind spear penetrated the ice and shot into the void.
Click!
A huge crack appeared on the huge ice cube.
Crack!
The sound of cracks continued to sound, and cracks continued to appear on the surface of the ice, and these cracks expanded rapidly.
Finally, the whole piece of ice turned into thousands of pieces of ice and began to land in mid-air.
Yulong narrowed his eyes slightly, dodging the ice falling from the air, and searching for Xue Peng's figure.
"Where are people?"
"Where are people?"
The eyes of the feather dragon flashed continuously, searching.
However, there was ice in the sky and the earth, and he could not sense Xue Peng's figure at all.
"Are you looking for me?" At this time, a voice sounded from behind Yulong.
Yulong was shocked and was about to retreat, but at this moment, a palm stroked his shoulder.
At that moment, a blue ice layer appeared on the body of the feather dragon.
The ice layer spread rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it covered the entire body of the feather dragon.
The ice layer thickened rapidly. In a blink of an eye, the ice layer had already been several inches, and the feather dragon was firmly wrapped in it.
Through the ice layer, you can also see the shocked eyes and the growing mouth of Yulong.
Until this moment, I didn't know how Xue Peng got to his side.
The audience who watched the game below shouted: "Okay, beautiful."
"I am worthy of being the leader of my Dazhao." A Dazhao man below said excitedly.
"Look, look, this is the leader of our Dazhao. He just took the initiative to jump into the wind, which was not a mortal act."
"With the ice protection, those wind blades cannot hurt him at all."
"Then the huge ice was condensed and smashed down, which gave the Yu Ming people a chance to retreat. However, the Yu Ming people were ungrateful and insisted on fighting with our Xue Kuishou. Now, it's fine, it's frozen into ice."
"Hahaha, what's this? Our Xue Kuizhao, the most powerful thing is not this ice technique."
"It's not an ice technique? What is that? It can't be more powerful than this ice technique."
"Haha, you don't know that our Xue Kuizhao knows the golden light curse and thunder method of the Taishang Sect, which is amazing."
"What, Golden Light Mantra, Thunder Method? Could it be that he is from the Supreme Sect?"
As the people below were talking, in the crowd, in the distance, Dan Tai Linglong, dressed in white, looked at Xue Peng with a difficult face and snorted coldly: "This damn boy is really ignorant of life and death. He dares to participate in such a competition. Doesn't he feel a little awe in his heart?"
"He is the person you mentioned?" Next to Dan Tai Linglong, the woman in purple was standing.
"Well, it's him. I wanted to bring it to my master, but this kid was very sloppy and ran away. I have been looking for him for a long time, but I haven't found him. I don't want to jump out by myself today. This time, I can't let him run away anymore." Dan Tai Linglong said.
To be continued...