Chapter 1182

"Tiangang Nuclear Explosion Fist - Explosion!"

Seeing that the golden bell of Tiangang was about to be broken by the sword energy of those petals, Lei Wujie stopped waiting and punched out.

The fusion of the power of thunder and fire evolved into an extremely explosive characteristic, which was even more violent than the previous punch.

"boom……"

Flames and thunder appeared, and Li Hanyi's Yuexihuachen sword momentum was shattered by half.

"good chance!"

Tang Lian and the others took action one after another, using the small half of the sword gap that Lei Wujie blasted as the foundation, to forcibly crack Yuexihuachen.

They had an in-depth exchange with Li Fansong last night, studied the moon, evening, and morning flowers, and finally came up with this set of cracking solutions.

Before Yuexihuachen's sword potential reached its peak, Lei Wujie, who was Li Hanyi's younger brother, blasted a gap, creating a flaw for Yuexihuachen.

Just like that, with everyone's efforts, Yuexihuachen, who had not yet reached its peak, was destroyed.

"Some skills, then try to break me with a sword!"

Li Hanyi was quite surprised when she jumped on the stone dragon's head. Although these people cracked it by tricks, and even she only used less than [-]% of her power, Yuexihuachen was indeed broken.

"The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks. Hu Tian is flying snow in August. This sword is created by me. It is called August Feixue. It is the sword of the coldest world!"

The sword's momentum rose again, this time it turned into a dense cold air, and even combined with the surrounding environment, the cold air was guided to gather, and the sword's momentum increased even more.

"Ugh!"

Tian Hao covered his face, really unable to see.

Can't Aunt Li read more books?
Does that poem mean that?

"Isn't it?"

Sikong Changfeng asked in a low voice, could it be that the poem is not used correctly?
Tian Hao ignored him, not wanting to explain to these illiterate warriors.

"Girl!"

Looking at Ye Ruoyi, Sikong Changfeng really wanted to know what the original meaning of that poem was, and how different it was from Li Hanyi's.

"The original meaning of that poem is that the north wind swept across the earth and broke the white grass, and the sky in the north where the barbarians lived was heavy with snow in August.

However, according to my understanding, in August, it can only be regarded as the beginning of cold in the north, not the extreme cold! "

Pursing her lips and chuckling, Ye Ruoyi explained with a smile.

Strictly speaking, Xueyue Sword Immortal's poem is indeed wrong, at least not worthy of this cold sword.

"That's really inappropriate!"

Smash it, Sikong Changfeng also felt that it was not suitable for the occasion, this is the loss of lack of culture!
It's really embarrassing!

At the same time, Li Hanyi's sword also gathered momentum to its peak, and swung it down.

The cold current of Sen Han swept over, extremely overbearing.

This is what she realized from the sword array left by the Kunlun Sword Immortal back then, that the extreme coldness is the strongest, and it can freeze everything.

"Come behind me after the fight!"

Lei Wujie shouted, he is the last line of defense in the team.

"Mysterious Yin Sword Formation!"

Mu Yumo, who played long-range attacks, was the first to make a move. With Da Ming Peacock as the main sword, he controlled twelve Xuanyin swords to form a sword array, resisting the weakening Sen Han's sword force.

It's a pity that Xuanyin Sword Formation is better at changing swordsmanship, and it is much worse in terms of strong attack. It only weakened the sword's power by [-]%, and then the twelve Xuanyin swords were frozen.

"Haotian hit!"

Tang Lian immediately threw out the Xuansteel Haotian Hammer, which had been stored for a long time, and slammed into the huge sword energy coming from the chopping, causing the sword energy to be slightly blocked, and then followed in the footsteps of the Xuanyin Sword, and was frozen by the cold air. seal up.

"The flame divides the wave ruler!"

As the second senior brother, Xiao Se followed suit, unleashing all his skills and wielding the copycat version of the Xuanzhong Ruler to chop out a flaming qi, but unfortunately it was still frozen inside.

"A blow from the wind and thunder!"

Sikong Qianluo concentrated the two forces of wind and thunder on the head of the spiral gun and threw it out, turning it into a hurricane of thunder and lightning against the sword of Zhihan.

Although it was still difficult to escape the frozen fate in the end, it also caused the sword's momentum to be slightly blocked again.

"Thunder strike!"

Lu Yuzhai immediately made a move, imitating Mr. Zeng, concentrating the power of thunder and lightning on the long spear in his hand, and flinging it violently, so that the Zhihan sword was also slightly blocked.

"Sword Eighteen!"

Next is Wushuang's Holy Spirit Sword Art No. 18 sword. The sword of emotion and the sword of ruthlessness coexist, and the power is doubled, making the cold sword once again blocked.

"The Promise White Tiger!"

Dancing and recasting the enhanced version of Yunqi stick, Ji Xue evolved a white tiger to slay it. Although it was also frozen and chopped to pieces by the sword energy, it made the Zhihan sword stop again, without the original strength. Generally irresistible.

"He's not suitable for duels, so Brother Wujie should use up the rest of his skills!"

Tiannvrui pressed Lei Wujie's thick legs with her palm, and transferred all her remaining skills into his body.

With the blessing of the formation, it can be integrated with Lei Wujie's skills in a short period of time, so that there will be no conflict.

With the blessing of Tiannvrui's skill, Tiangang Jinzhong doubled in strength.

However, it was a Sword Immortal's sword after all. Even if Li Hanyi only used three successes, it was far from what everyone could resist. Even after being weakened layer by layer, it was far beyond the defense limit of Lei Wujie's Tiangang Admiralty.

"Master Mang's disciple Li Fansong came to ask Jian Xueyue Sword Immortal!"

"Master Mang's disciple Fei Xuan came to ask Jian Xueyue Sword Immortal!"

"Master Mang's disciple Wen Liang came to ask Jian Xueyue Sword Immortal!"

At this time, the three of Li Fansong looked at each other, rushed into the battle circle and came behind Lei Wujie, and transferred all their own skills into his body.

With the blessing of the three people's skills, especially Feixuan's dragon elephant power, Tiangang Jinzhong's defense power increased dramatically.

It's just that the Chilling Sword was still too powerful, and after a moment of stalemate, the Tiangang Golden Bell was cut through, and Lei Wujie threw out both fists to fight back with his final skills.

The burly body was pushed and rowed backwards, but then the retreat was blocked.

"Little ram, this time no matter what, we can't lose again!"

Xiao Se shouted, and used the copycat version of Xuanzhong ruler to hold Lei Wujie behind him.

The others also used their own means to withstand Lei Wujie, using him as a shield to force the sword fairy's sword.

They came to Xueyue City losing all the way, but they can't continue to lose, even if they are against Sword Immortal!
With the blessing of everyone's strength, although the retreat continued, it was much slower.

Lei Wujie withstood the extremely cold domineering sword force with both fists. Although he was shivering from the cold, he still gritted his teeth and held on.

It's just that although the strength of the muscles and bones enhanced by everyone's special physique is strong, they are still far away from this sword. As soon as they are about to be pushed out of the platform, Han Qianluo makes a move.

The nine defeated sword guards pressed their swords and spears against Lei Wujie's back, forcibly stopped the retreat, and then continued to wear down to the cold sword.

"go with!"

When the sword force was almost worn away, Lei Wujie roared loudly, his arms swelled a large circle and pushed the resisting cold sword force to the sky.

"Whoosh..."

"blocked!"

Panting heavily, Lei Wujie smiled, he finally blocked his sister's Zhihan sword.

"Okay, you are qualified to witness my next sword!"

Standing on the dragon head, Li Hanyi said hello.

Although Lei Hong and the group of bastards in Leijiabao raised their cute little brother like a human being, there is nothing to say about their physical strength.

Even if she was not so powerful back then, her future achievements are limitless.

"Suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom.

This sword is called Chunfenglai, the sword that warms the world, and it was created by that person. "

The long sword was level, and the sword's momentum suddenly changed from extremely cold to extremely warm, and Li Hanyi was about to use his next sword.

"Ugh!"

Tian Hao, who was watching the battle, covered his face again. Couldn't Aunt Li be more plain and unpretentious?

This time, even Ye Ruoyi couldn't bear to look directly at her, it was really wrong.

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(Li Hanyi: Do I have to go to Xie Xuan to read this collection of poems?)

(End of this chapter)

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