Chapter 895
Zhang Shiwu is confident that even the strongest of Wu Zun and Ninth Heaven may not be able to take over the first stage of the water dragon chant. How did this kid on the opposite side do it?

And his attack contains extremely strong water attribute, what is the flame on that kid's body, and why can't it be extinguished.

The more Zhang Shiwu thought about it, the more amazed he became, and at the moment when he lost his mind, Zhao Wushuang clasped his hands together, and a fire dragon slowly rose into the air behind his back, staring straight at him with cold eyes.

"It seems that your strength is not bad, and you can force me to use the second style."

Zhang Shiwu's toes touched the ground, and he flew obliquely backward. The rushing river water in the air automatically turned into a road, laying under his feet.

"The second type of water dragon chant, two dragons playing with pearls."

Zhang Shiwu swung the sword in his hand, drew a long ripple in the air, and then split from the middle, the river water all over the sky spewed majesticly like a waterfall, one wave after another, slapping the void one after another.

Two hundred-foot-high water dragons sprang out from both ends of the endless water curtain, and the two water dragons locked onto Zhao Wushuang's position at the same time.

Two water dragons, one on the left and the other on the right, opened their huge mouths and sprayed out a gas as white as thick fog.

The gas was condensed by the extremely low temperature, quickly forming a thin wall of ice, trapping Zhao Wushuang in the center.

Zhang Shiwu seldom uses this trick, unless he meets a particularly powerful opponent. After he uses this trick, the people inside will be blocked by ice, and the extremely low temperature will erode consciousness. will slowly disappear.

Zhao Wushuang broke his first move with flames. Zhang Shiwu always felt that the flames on Zhao Wushuang's body contained some kind of mysterious power, so he didn't dare to neglect, and immediately used the third move.

He wants to completely defeat Zhao Wushuang.

"Shuilongyin, the venerable descended, defeat me."

Zhang Shiwu soared upwards, and thousands of tributaries converged behind him, turning into a majestic and surging river.

Zhang Shiwu's face was ferocious, and he was panting heavily. After all, this blow gathered all the strength in his body, and it was infinitely powerful.

The shape of the thousands of tributaries at a height of [-] meters has undergone considerable changes. The three main rivers are connected to form the body of the water dragon, while the tributaries are poured upward one after another to form the whiskers and scales of the huge water dragon.

A giant water wave dragon with a height of one thousand meters overlooks the entire mountain.

Some less courageous disciples turned pale from fright, and the expressions of the elders in the stands gradually became serious.

Zhang Shiwu was able to use such a unique skill, which is really amazing.

Even Ling Qingjue, who had returned to his position, raised his eyelids and estimated the power of this blow.

The final conclusion is that she can continue, but I am afraid she will have to pay a certain price.

Zhao Wushuang on the other side of the ring was completely suppressed, and the invisible aura overwhelmed others, let alone him who was in the center of the storm.

However, Zhao Wushuang still looked up at the sky calmly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, hanging high.

"It's really troublesome... I didn't want to expose it prematurely, but who knew I got the top [-]."

Zhao Wushuang muttered to himself with a very sad expression on his face.

When he showed his face again, the shadow of flames appeared in his pupils.

Many people suddenly noticed that the color of the light changed, and there was a rumbling sound from the distant sky.

"Hey, what's going on? Is this the rhythm of hailstorm?"

"How is that possible, but why did the temperature suddenly rise? Our Holy Land is located in a high mountain, so it stands to reason that the temperature is low."

They made doubtful voices one after another, until the fog cleared and the scorching heat came over, everyone realized that a brilliant red shooting star had drawn from the distant sky.

It was a burning fireball.

Each of those fireballs was the size of a meteorite, back and forth, and the air they passed was burned hot.

They went forward with the momentum of falling at an extremely fast speed, carrying the aura of destroying heaven and earth.

Although Zhang Shiwu consumed a lot of energy, he was complacent in his heart.

To be able to create such a dynamic move, there must not be many people in the entire Holy Land who can do it.

After this battle, his ranking will definitely rise, and he will break into the top ten in one fell swoop, becoming the biggest dark horse in this scripture.

When he fantasized about the glorious future, he also found that the temperature around him was rising sharply. When he looked up, he was shocked and speechless.

Countless fireballs surrounded Tongshen Peak, and such a mighty coercion might spread to the Holy Land, causing serious losses.

Several elders guarding the four directions had already stood up, floating in mid-air, ready to fight.

They don't know where these fireballs come from, but they will never allow the tragedy of Iron Lock Peak to repeat itself.

Jin Wudi suddenly stood up from the seat on the high platform, looked up at the sky, his tall and burly body trembled faintly with excitement.

"This... this is... the vision of the heaven and the earth? Someone can summon the vision of the heaven and the earth with the strength below that of a saint. What a majestic gesture this is!"

The others surprisingly did not refute Jin Wudi's words.

Because they have nothing to refute.

Only then did they see Zhao Wushuang's terrifying talent.

Zhao Wushuang snapped his fingers lightly, and those bolides still in the sky seemed to have received an order, and began to change directions, drawing beautiful arcs one after another.

Every time the flame soars, it will outline the body line of the fire phoenix.

Under the eyes of everyone, the fire phoenix took shape brazenly. When it spread its wings and soared up to the sky, the crisp cry made people feel a sense of awe involuntarily.

This is the courage of the ancient beast and the supreme monster!

Even the mighty water dragon let out a low growl and lowered its head.

Zhang Shiwu hurriedly mobilized the water dragon, wanting to launch a final attack, but the water dragon seemed to have an independent spirituality, and dared to hide in a corner of the sky, not daring to attack at all.

"You trash..."

Zhang Shiwu had never encountered such a situation, and he lost his position for a while.

The water dragon doesn't move, but Zhao Wushuang won't let it go.

Around the arena, raging flames also ignited from the ground, echoing the fire phoenix in the sky.

As the fire phoenix locked its eyes on the ground, its huge flaming wings slammed, and the sky rolled up with stormy waves, and the sand and dust flew in an instant, and the disordered energy raged on Tongshen Peak.

Still relying on the elders responsible for maintaining order, some disciples with low strength were not swept away.

Click.

The water dragon was caught by the hooves of the fire phoenix, like a prairie eagle fighting the sky preying on a weak and pitiful caterpillar.

With the pinching of Huo Fenghuang's hooves, the water dragon shattered into several pieces, unable to parry.

The scattered water vapor was transpired by the flames and turned into wisps of light smoke.

On the other hand, Zhang Shiwu in the arena suffered heavy injuries. He couldn't stand anymore and fell from a height of several meters.

Shui Longyin was forcibly destroyed by the opponent, and he also suffered a backlash, and passed out directly.

(End of this chapter)

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