Strongest Eccentric Consort

"Is it?"

Wu Ming stepped forward...

Chacha!

The field instantly cooled down, and with him as the center, solid ice spread rapidly around him!

Wei Qing only felt cold on her body, even the speed was much slower!

"Mutated ice element?" The sword intent in his eyes grew stronger...

Whoosh!

The long sword slashed across the sky like a streamer, and hit the ground...

Bang!

The ground shakes and the ice breaks!

Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged, his hands slightly raised...

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Numerous ice ridges, accompanied by a deep chill, shot out from the sleeve in an instant...

"It's cold!"

After Bing Leng appeared, Wei Qing's body became colder. It seemed that even the bones and blood were frozen, and his body became slower...

"Is it spreading so much ice to affect me?" Wei Qing flicked a strange light across his eyes and retracted the sharp sword!

The long sword was spinning in the air, and the ice was frozen from Wu Ming to Wei Qing, but it was crushed by the long sword rotating like gears...

The two played against each other for only a few moments, and everyone on the court was a little unbearable!

"It's cold!"

"Rewind!"

"So strong sword intent!"

Lou Qianxue also looked at Wu Ming with great interest. She was already good at ice sealing for a long time, and Wu Ming was the first person she met who was good at using ice besides herself!

Huh! Huh!

Wei Qing's long sword was gradually covered by frost, and its spinning speed became slower and slower...

finally!

But in the blink of an eye, the long sword was frozen!

Wei Qing's complexion changed.

Wu Ming continued to step forward, and layers of frost spread from him to Wei Qing...

quickly!

Frost freezes Wei Qing...

"Won?" Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Elder Dongyu Pavilion also showed an unpleasant color on his face...

At this moment...

Wu Ming stood in front of Wei Qing's ice sculpture, looking at him calmly, raising his hands...

In front of him, the ice sculpture formed by Wei Qing also slowly rises...

Wu Ming forcefully threw the ice sculpture into the distance...

however!

Bang!

The ice sculpture flying in the air suddenly exploded!

Simultaneously!

Several sword lights, like fireworks blooming, shot Wu Ming from mid-air...

Wu Ming had a look, raising his hand to an ice wall, blocking the sword light, and at the same time his body retreated...

In midair, Wei Qing turned over and fell back, looking at Wu Ming with a warrior spirit: "You are not satisfied with your reaction!"

Wu Ming's icy eyes were also serious: "You have a lot of means."

His lips moved, and his arm stretched out, and a crystal clear scepter suddenly emerged from his hand: "However, no matter how many methods you have, if you look down on the hermit, I will definitely make you pay!"

"Tier Six Spirit Tool!!!"

Feeling the breath of the scepter, everyone around took a breath of air!

Even the hidden disciples looked at Wu Ming with marvelous eyes.

"I have long heard that Brother Wu has a powerful spirit weapon, but I didn't expect it to be a scepter!"

The scepter is very beautiful and exudes a chilling air...

Wu Ming was expressionless, his scepter pointed at Wei Qing, and he shot out with a bit of chill...

The cold air was so fast that Wei Qing couldn't avoid it, but as soon as he met him, most of his body was frozen!

Moreover, he noticed that the ice this time was even more terrifying than the ice that had frozen his whole person before!

He was thinking, the crystal clear scepter, from top to bottom, hit him from the sky...

Bang!

Wei Qing trembled...

Puff!

Uncontrollable, vomiting blood...

"What a powerful spiritual weapon! Brother Wu used it, and it crushed Wei Qing strongly!"

The third elder of Dongyu Pavilion twitched his cheeks quickly, and he stared at Wei Qing: "Wei Qing, what means are there, use them all!"

This battle must not be lost!