Young Master Yun

The flying snow from all over the sky seemed to be sucked in, and they all gathered around Wu Yang at this moment. Wu Yang's figure condensed into a huge snowball at this moment, and the snowball shrank suddenly and followed With a push of Wu Yang's palm, it turned into a roaring snow wolf. The snow wolf turned into a dazzling white light and shot towards the sky with a long roar.

In the ten square formation, the magician's eyes closed slowly, then suddenly closed, and two skull-like things loomed in his pupils.

"Jedi reflex!" His slender fingers suddenly lifted up, and a strange white light shot straight into the blue light ball. At this moment, the blue light ball began to squirm violently. In an instant, he was It turned into an ice-blue mirror with a diameter of one foot.

The mirror suddenly disappeared above the ten square formation, and when the snow wolf roared and galloped over, it suddenly flashed not far in front of the snow wolf.

The snow wolf's big mouth and white teeth seemed to emit a stench, and the sharp howl of the wolf made many people in the field couldn't help but cover their ears, and some ears with low skills even ooze blood .

"The power of Xue Man Tian Ya can't be stopped by a small mirror!" Wu Yang looked at the extremely mighty snow wolf, and frowned slightly. He could vaguely feel that the mirror seemed unusual.

However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, the snow wolf suddenly charged and hit the mirror.

The mirror trembled violently at this moment, Zhuge Potian's expression changed and he left the team, he took a sudden step, swung his two palms, and two icy blue rays of light poured into the mirror again.

The violently trembling mirror made two crisp sounds, and two tiny cracks appeared on the mirror surface.

"Give it to me—break!" Wu Yang shouted with angry eyes.

boom!

The mirror shattered in an instant, but Xue Lang's brave momentum also suddenly stagnated. Zhuge Potian's right hand was completely covered by ice-blue grudge at this time, and his whole body leaped when he exerted force on the soles of his feet. to mid-air.

And the snow wolf also rushed towards him at this moment.

Wow~~ The whole audience stood up nervously. Such a fierce attack has already broken the strength of the entire ten square formation. Can Zhuge Potian alone do it?

Almost everyone has forgotten that Zhuge Potian himself is already a great swordsman. Even though he was afraid of Wu Yang's sudden earth-level fighting skills just now, under the influence of the snow wolf, his Strength still has absolute strength.

"Bastard, get out of here!" Facing the ferocious snow wolf that was pounced on, Zhuge Potian turned sideways to dodge the snow wolf's minions, and immediately punched him.

Bang——The snow wolf that was hit suddenly lost its shape, turned into a long snowball and shot towards Wu Yang violently.

Wu Yang's face turned pale in an instant. The ground-level fighting skills just now consumed a lot of his body. He never thought that there would be such a result. His legs were weak for a while and he couldn't use his strength to avoid it. "I Are you going to die?"

"Boom~buzz buzz..." The violent impact of metal made Wu Yang dizzy for a while. He opened his closed eyes, but saw Yun Hao who was dressed in rags standing in front of him at some point.

"You're not dead, rat?!" Wu Yang was both surprised and delighted.

"Stop talking nonsense, and recover your strength quickly." Yun Hao looked at the front coldly, his two hands tightly holding the blade of the gods and demons, if it hadn't been for the blade of the gods and demons to resist just now, the tyrannical snow bullet might be enough to crush Wu Yang's body, this Zhuge Potian, is really ruthless...

A wisp of bright red slowly flowed down Yunhao's wrist, and the corners of Yunhao's eyes twitched. He vaguely felt the pain in his tiger's mouth, and it seemed that his tiger's mouth had burst. The power of the great sword master..." From the bottom of his heart, Yun Hao's fear of Zhuge Potian increased even more.

Zhuge Potian's face also turned cold at this moment. He didn't expect this Yunhao to be so ignorant. He was extremely lucky that he didn't die just now. He didn't expect that he would still stand up now. If this is the case, then don't Strange……

"Ah!" A miserable cry came suddenly, causing Zhuge Potian's cheeks to tilt slightly.

Behind him, the people who had been paying attention to the front did not realize that the red-haired man quietly went around behind the ten square formation, and even if he suddenly knocked one of them unconscious, he didn't dare to kill him. Killing the people of Zhuge's family will not only bring him great trouble, but even his family will suffer extremely heavy suppression.

Before the other party could react, he knocked one of them unconscious again.

Only then did the sword masters in the Ten Square Formation realize the existence of the red hair, and six swords stabbed at him at the same time. After he avoided some vital points, he still grabbed the mage without hesitation and threw him with force. Throw out the fighting arena.

That shrill scream came from the magician, and he was thrown out before he could activate any magic. Judging from the muffled groan he threw on the ground, he must be in extreme pain at this time, and his body is extremely painful. twitching.

"Bastard!" One of the sword masters was furious, and kicked the red-haired man's stomach fiercely. The red-haired man's body floated out like a kite with a broken string. The dazzling blood arrow after the sword was pulled out.

"Plop..." The red hair fell heavily to the ground, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said in a low voice, "The rest is up to you..."

Zhuge Potian's heart twitched violently, and immediately a stern look appeared on his face, "Hmph, don't think that you can persevere until the end if you broke our ten-square formation. Now you, for me Said, but two lambs to be slaughtered."

After regaining some strength, Wu Yang stood next to Yunhao. Both of their faces were black and white. They looked like beggars on the street, but the audience in the audience did not show any contempt. , such a strong person is enough to be respected by any of them.

"Zhuge Potian, don't talk too much ahead of time, wait until you completely defeat us..." Wu Yang said with a smile.

"Hmph, Wu Yang, you have lost to me three times in a row, isn't it enough to be the second child in a thousand years?" Zhuge Potian said contemptuously.

Wu Yang's mind was obviously touched, he rushed forward with a roar, and Yun Hao quickly joined the battle circle as soon as he saw it.

The remaining six sword masters of the Zhuge family stood on the ground and looked at each other. The figures of the three of Yunhao flashed so fast that they couldn't see clearly even if they rubbed their eyes.

"These three people are no longer on the same level as us..." This thought came to them in unison.

Pang Xiaotian silently watched the battle between dragons and tigers. His blood was already boiling. Under his sleeves, his fists were slightly clenched. He was also weighing the odds of the outcome of the two parties in his heart.

Zhuge Potian is already a breakthrough swordsman, advanced to a great swordsman, and Wu Yang has also reached the existence of a half-step great swordsman. As for Yunhao, this freak is a monstrous existence, even a seventh-level swordsman It has been able to withstand the attack of the strong swordsman.

What would happen if the remaining six were added?On Pang Xiaotian's forehead, a wisp of cold sweat quietly flowed down.

There was booing from the audience, and a few boldly started shouting, "Hey, you six are so fucking cowardly, you can't even fight without formation!"

"A bunch of rubbish, dogs rely on people's power..."

……

The faces of the six people became ugly, and now they had no choice of retreat. They glanced at each other, and they all saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Brothers, the six of us can always entangle one of them, and wait for the commander to deal with one of them, then the rest of us won't be able to jump around for long!" One of the sword masters gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, do it!" The other five people attached, and immediately turned into a few white lights and joined in the battle circle.

"These idiots!" Zhuge Jiannan in the stands shouted with a bad face.

"Patriarch, they went to help Potian, did they do something wrong?" Zhuge Moumou beside him was not happy, as Zhuge Potian's father, he did not want his son to suffer any harm.

Zhuge Jiannan glanced at him coldly, and said calmly: "Don't forget, I am still the head of the family now."

Feeling Zhuge Jiannan's coldness, Zhuge Potian's father shrank his neck and stopped talking.