The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 753 Cold and severe defeat, shocking everyone
With the fourth bloodline, Wu Zhi's combat strength reached an unbelievable level.

In particular, this iceberg blood can boost Bing's power and gradually suppress the coldness.

His stern eyes were ice-cold, and a more powerful aura was rippling from his body.

Behind Leng Li, a huge phantom appeared.

This phantom makes people feel psychedelic, it is the blood of phantom, a very special blood.

With a cold and severe state, naturally he has already comprehended the bloodline to a perfect state.

"fog!"

Leng Li gave another light drink, the aura on his body suddenly changed, the icy chill quietly disappeared, and at the same time, an illusory force emanated from his body.

It's hazy, making it hard to see clearly.

On the entire battlefield, a huge fog suddenly rose, mysterious and hard to see.

The stern figure disappeared directly from Wu Zhi's eyes, as if blending into the surrounding mist.

He unfolded his consciousness and searched the entire battlefield, but found no trace of Leng Li.

"This method of concealment is very powerful."

Wu Zhi said in his heart, and quickly opened the mini-map plug-in.

Since you can't find the other party with your spiritual sense, you can't escape the small map plug-in.

The terrain of the entire battle platform appeared on the small map, and then he saw a fast flashing towards him, and it had already arrived at his side.

This Leng Li will seize the opportunity.

A sharp light shot out from Wu Zhi's eyes, and a strong murderous aura erupted from his body.

The murderous domain spread to the surroundings.

The murderous aura was like a sharp blade, piercing through the surrounding fog and sweeping towards the red dot.

In the mist, it was instantly filled with endless murderous aura.

Under the pressure of the murderous domain, his cold and stern figure was immediately revealed, and he looked at Wu Zhi in surprise.

"You can actually find my figure."

There was a huge wave in his heart.

"Frozen Battle Sky!"

Wu Zhi looked at the other party silently, slashed the long blood knife in the air, and the long blade light swept down towards the other party.

At the same time, the slash plug-in was activated, followed by nine slash attacks, with white lights flashing, as if they were about to drown the opponent.

The stern figure merged into the mist again, and with the help of the mist, he avoided Wu Zhi's attack.

At this time, in Wu Zhi's hand, a flying knife appeared, flashing with a scorching cold light.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he looked for a direction, flicked his wrist, and shot the throwing knife.

Fast, extremely fast!
The flying knife disappeared in a flash, and instantly merged into the mist.

Soon, there was a dull voice in the mist, but it was the flying knife that shot the cold body.

Wu Zhi's figure flickered, Zixuan unfolded his movements, and flew towards the place where the voice came from.

His figure is as real as the phantom wind, approaching the extreme, pulling up phantoms in an instant.

A blurry figure appeared in Wu Zhi's eyes, without the slightest hesitation, he swung the long knife in his hand and slashed at that figure.

The wind howled, the murderous aura was rising, and the entire mist was filled with a strange aura.

The cold and severe reaction was fast enough, and the long sword blocked Wu Zhi's attack.

An icy chill poured into Wu Zhi's body along the long sword, almost freezing his internal organs.

This coldness is too strong.

Even if he has been injured by him, the fighting power displayed is resolutely astonishing.

"Roar!"

The one-horned beast under Wuzhi roared, opened its bloody mouth, and bit it coldly, the tyrannical breath permeated the entire sky.

From the ferocious beast, a powerful bloodline power rippled out.

Leng Li hastened to use his movements to avoid the attack of the unicorn, and around him, the power of space hovered unceasingly.

Wu Zhi could see that Leng Li's shoulder was blood red, and there was a throwing knife stuck in it.

"Want to go?"

Wu Zhi snorted coldly, and threw out the iceberg in his hand, making a rumbling sound, crushing a piece of heaven and earth, and shrouded it towards Leng Li.

The huge phantom covered half of the sky, and the stern expression continued several times.

"water!"

In his hands, the field of shredded paper is continuously condensing, and at the same time, the power of blood and the power of space are also rushing towards him.

Soon, a water sword condensed in his hand and shot directly at the enveloping iceberg.

This water sword exudes a powerful force, even facing the iceberg without fear.

puff!

The so-called dripping water pierces the stone, the power of this water sword is so powerful that it pierces directly through the iceberg and strikes out from it coldly.

But soon, in his eyes, a gleam of coldness flickered to the extreme, and he had no chance to dodge at all.

The cold light flashed across his neck, rubbing against the skin of his neck and flying out, leaving a blood red.

The cold and severe body stopped suddenly, and his eyes were full of horror.

He knew in his heart that if that ray of cold light just wanted to take his life, he would be a dead man now.

He looked at Wu Zhi very complicatedly, Wu Zhi was too powerful and had too many methods.

"I'm defeated!"

Taking a deep breath coldly, he frankly admitted the failure with a calm expression on his face.

A defeat is a defeat, he doesn't need to find any reason, just practice hard and try to get it back next time.

"You have proven your strength by defeating me. No one would dare to take your place."

As he said that, he turned his stern gaze to the cultivators in the audience, very cold, and then flew away.

Leng Li used to be the seventh of the new generation of disciples. He is powerful, so he is naturally qualified to say such things.

At this moment, everyone looked at Wu Zhi with complicated eyes.

Even Leng Li was no match for him, among the new generation of disciples in Mingshen Academy, there were very few who could completely suppress Wu Zhi.

"Who else wants to ask?"

His eyes swept over everyone, and his tone was extremely flat.

At this time, no one dared to answer, Wu Zhi used his own strength to prove his strength.

If you have strength, you will naturally gain the respect and admiration of everyone. This is the reality of this world.

No one dares to fight.

Or to put it another way, those truly strong people simply have no interest in the quotas for Wu Zhi and others.

"Since this is the case, I don't want to see someone else's idea of ​​a quota."

The plain words sounded, and the expressions of all the disciples couldn't help but freeze.

But Xia Ding and the others breathed a sigh of relief. In the end, Wu Zhi won and kept his place in the trial.

At the same time, their hearts were trembling again. Not long ago, Wu Zhi was competing with them on the same stage, but now he has left them far behind, making them feel strong pressure.

Only Mo Xuanji's eyes were full of hatred.

Wu Zhi's current strength is mostly due to the promotion of the ninth floor of the Starry Sky Tower. If Wu Zhi didn't take away his five days, maybe he could also comprehend the power of space with the help of the Starry Sky Tower.

"I'm going to the sky, call me after the trial starts."

As he said that, Wu Zhi's figure moved, and he shot away into the distance.

(End of this chapter)