Young Master Yun

On the blade of gods and demons that Yun Hao held up high, streams of heat began to condense, and in such a cold environment as the extreme north, it could still attract fire-attribute aura, which shows how extraordinary the effectiveness of this sword technique is. Even Zhuge Jiannan, who had been sitting calmly all this time, had a look of astonishment flashing across his old face at this time, "What a powerful aura fluctuation, it has almost reached the level of a heavenly fighting skill."

Yun Hao and Zhuge Potian looked at each other from a distance. At this time, on Zhuge Potian's silver sword, circles of blue aura slowly condensed on it. The operation is already much more flexible.

On top of Yunhao's head, there were clusters of dazzling red lights flashing. Seeing this scene, Wu Yang was a little anxious: "Mice, how can you use fire martial arts in such an environment! You have suffered a lot!"

Yun Hao looked straight at Zhuge Potian who was opposite him, and ignored Wu Yang.

Zhuge Potian looked at the red ripples on Yunhao's head, frowned and cursed: "What an idiot!"

At this moment, countless auras were condensed on the tops of the swords of the two of them. Even if it was Wu Yang's method, he could only stand there at this time. He knew very well that once he went to look for trouble now, he would not wait for the icy-cold aura to attack Yun. Hao, let’s take a step to himself first. He has not fully recovered his fighting spirit after using the earth-level martial arts just now. Letting him go up to receive Zhuge Potian’s blow is tantamount to seeking his own death, so he simply rolled his eyes and sat cross-legged. On the ground, waves of spiritual energy slowly emanated from around his body, and he also began to use his body to replenish the fighting energy in his body.

Both Yunhao and Zhuge Potian were motionless, but the two groups of energy ripples above their heads were already starting to impact continuously, sending out "嗤嗤..." in mid-air.

Almost everyone was watching this scene, their throats were a little dry, not knowing what would happen when the ice and fire collided.

"What the hell is Brother Yun doing?" Pang Xiaotian frowned and thought: "In such an environment, the power of the ice element will undoubtedly be exerted to the maximum, while the energy of the fire element will not only be unable to exert its original power, but will even cause some damage. Restriction, the most important thing is that water can overcome fire, this... Brother Yun should know..."

Zhuge Potian's face suddenly tightened, and immediately the silver white sword he held tightly in both hands slashed towards Yunhao from the air, and an icy blue horse formed by blue spiritual energy flew across the void, towards Yunhao. The place where Yunhao was standing was shot towards.

"Rats beware!" Wu Yang, who was absorbing spiritual energy, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

With a spin, Yun Hao slashed out the terrifying red energy at the top of the Demon Blade.

The two ferocious forces suddenly met in mid-air, and terrifying ripples spread out in all directions in a ripple-like manner.

"Quickly get someone to strengthen the protective shield!" Zhuge Jiannan's face darkened, and he shouted.

Zhuge Tianya quickly rushed forward, and in less than a moment, there were more than a dozen people sitting on pterosaurs floating in the air. At this time, the protective cover that was hit by the energy and cracked was already crumbling, which caused the people in the stands to be shocked. Terrified, they never expected that the power released between the two great sword masters would have such terrifying power.

More than a dozen people shot at the same time, and streams of pure battle energy were poured into the protective cover without hesitation. The cracks on the protective cover quickly stopped expanding, and there was a tendency to slowly repair.

And the martial arena is covered with a vast expanse of whiteness. This is the steam that is only produced when the power of the water system encounters high temperature. The collision of two high-intensity auras immediately produces countless white mist, which is instantly eye-catching. less than a cent.

"Will Potian be in danger?" Zhuge Zhanyun's hands trembled slightly.

Zhuge Jiannan was also frowning at this time, and ignored Zhuge Zhanyun. Now he really couldn't figure out what Yunhao was doing.

On the martial arts arena, Zhuge Potian glanced around coldly, the extremely dense white mist had greatly affected his vision, and his fighting spirit for body protection could barely drive away the area around him that was more than ten meters away.

"Playing hide-and-seek with me?" Zhuge Potian murmured to himself with a gloomy face, and at the same time his two ears began to vibrate rapidly.

Footsteps?Zhuge Potian was overjoyed. His hearing has been excellent since he was a child. Even if he closes his eyes, few people can hurt him. This kind of environment does not seem to be a big disadvantage to him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhuge Potian stopped hesitating, and stabbed straight at a certain place in the white mist with his long sword, and immediately he saw Yun Hao in the white mist with a surprised expression on his face.

"Boy, die!" The embarrassed Zhuge Potian pierced Yunhao's chest with his sword, feeling a little bad in his heart.

What about blood?It's really strange that there was no bleeding when he stabbed into this boy's chest...Zhuge Potian was thinking about it, when he saw the cloud in front of him turn into a puff of smoke and melt into the vast white mist.

"What is this? Illusion... or, clone?" Zhuge Potian put his whole body on guard. As a great swordsman, after he released an earth-level fighting skill, he still has the ability to release two of the same power. Martial arts, but sword masters can't do it. After they use it once, they have to rest to release the second one anyway, even Wu Yang, who has half a foot into the realm of great sword master, can't do it.

There was another sound of hasty footsteps, Zhuge Potian's face tightened, and then his tense face relaxed, and he began to sit cross-legged on the ground, waiting quietly.

Sitting on the sidelines, I don't believe that you consume more energy than me... A smile appeared on the corner of Zhuge Potian's mouth.

However, after a while, his face was no longer indifferent. There were chaotic footsteps everywhere on the huge arena, but none of them appeared in his sight, and those clones all had the same human aura.

"These avatars...could it be smoky psychedelic steps? But this kind of footwork has been practiced by no one for nearly a hundred years... This Yunhao is getting weirder and weirder." Zhuge Potian's heart slowly became serious. , he began to find that the surrounding fog not only did not gradually dissipate, Farr had a tendency to become more and more dense.

Got up and walked a few steps, suddenly a gust of wind came from behind him, Zhuge Potian turned around and swept across, 'Yunhao' turned into smoke and dissipated into the air again with a bang.

Once there is the first one, there will be the second one, one after another 'Yun Hao' all rushed towards him tirelessly.

Zhuge Potian's body was surrounded by sword energy in an instant, and the sound of bang bang bang kept ringing out for a while.

"These avatars don't have any impressive fighting power at all. What they can do in such a battle is undoubtedly to delay time." Zhuge Potian wondered in his heart, and then his body shook suddenly, "Wait? Wait? Time delay? He is preparing to release those large martial arts without protection."

Zhuge Potian jumped a few feet, leaped a few feet behind him, his long sword swept out, and a long blue sword light roared out, and those clones who tried to charge up were turned into smoke.

After getting rid of these annoying clones, Zhuge Potian calmed down and felt the fluctuations between the heaven and the earth. Sure enough, he faintly felt the power of the fire and water elements rushing towards somewhere.

"Hmph, you have no chance to use it..." Zhuge Potian had just taken two steps, his pupils shrank suddenly, rolled on the ground like a donkey, and flashed again, Zhuge Potian turned his head, and saw A figure slowly emerged from the fog.

"Wu Yang?" Zhuge Potian raised his eyebrows and said.

"If you want to find him, you have to go through my level first?" Wu Yang's palms creaked and his sleeves were rolled up.

Zhuge Potian was overjoyed, he smiled and said: "Okay, anyway, it won't take long to solve you."

There was a pause in Wu Yang's hand, and a long sword flashed out. There were still some icicles hanging on the long sword. Obviously, the ice seal just now had not been completely lifted.

"Hey, Zhuge Potian, today is different from the past, whether you can pass my level is another matter!" Wu Yang said with a smile.

At the same time, in the mist around Wu Yang, balls of goose feather and heavy snow began to quietly emerge.

"Okay, I'll let you taste the taste of failure again!" Zhuge Potian's face was serious, he knew what Wu Yang said was true, and he didn't learn how to spread the sky in the past.

Feeling the surge of spiritual energy somewhere behind him, Zhuge Potian's palm gradually clenched.

After Wu Yang is dealt with, I will trouble you again...