Supreme Doctor Rises in the City

In the huge black tower array, Manlong was driven down the first gradient stone platform by Wu Qianqiu, and then challenged Ji Yue. Many eyes in the world focused on Ji Yue.

In the past, Ji Yue was famous in the senior class, which only came from her beauty. As for her strength, she couldn't even be shortlisted among the seven experts in the senior class, so she wasn't very praised.

However, this has greatly changed since Ji Yue's amazing performance on the Qianbei.

But even so, almost all the senior class students don't recognize Ji Yue as Manlong's enemy, which is not only due to Manlong's second prominent name in the senior class.

It's also because they had raised millions to help Manlong. It's just that Manlong can't beat Qiu Yun. If Manlong can't even beat Ji Yue, they may become the enemy in the mouth of others.

Therefore, in the battle between Manlong and Ji Yue, they sincerely hope that Manlong will win and sincerely believe that Manlong can win.

On the stone platform not far from Manlong, Qin Yao looked at Ji Yue playfully and said with a smile: "Ji Yue, I had a private duel with Manlong before. We fought like equals. If you can defeat him, I am not your enemy."

At the previous exchange meeting at the end of the month, she had a war with Ji Yue, but suddenly something happened and failed to fight. At present, she can look at the strength of her and Ji Yue through the war between Manlong and Ji Yue.

Ji Yue glanced at her faintly, then smiled and looked at Manlong. She nodded gently and said, "the spirit pulse is about to break out. Let's make a quick decision."

When the slender hand moved, the crystal sword and the wind plume fan flew out, filled with a powerful divine force. She held the wind plume fan of the fourth level divine force in her left hand and the crystal sword of the third level divine force in her right hand.

The pretty dragon saw that she took out two magic soldiers at once, looked slightly surprised, and soon recovered as usual. He smiled and said, "in that case, I'll take it seriously."

Roar!

At the moment when the man dragon's voice fell, the man dragon's body tensed up, his palms shook violently, and a strong gray storm swept away, driving his clothes and hunting.

The gray storm swept through, and at the moment when people around narrowed their eyes slightly, Manlong's bronze skin turned gray.

Then the color deepened rapidly and became as dark as ink.

At this time, the storm turned dark and became more and more violent. It was like a strong wind of more than ten levels. Even big trees could be uprooted. It was very fierce.

"The seventh layer of iron and stone!"

In the dark wind, Manlong stood quietly like an iron wall. Nothing could destroy him, but he seemed to contain endless power. When he hit, even the mountain made a hole for him.

After he was defeated by Ye lingxu, who was suppressed in the exchange meeting, he practiced hard day and night with the help of the resources purchased by millions of gold coins that had not been consumed before, and finally refined the iron and stone body again.

"Ji Yue, I'm afraid it's trouble."

At the moment, as one of her senior fans, she was worried that her popularity would rise again.

However, Manlong's eyes were cold and locked Ji Yue without any emotion.

Dong!

Manlong stamped his foot, and the powerful black light swept like a black tide. The black net below was sunken. His body disappeared in place and appeared in the sky in front of Ji Yue. The black palm slapped and the black light condensed. Zhang Xu's huge dark palm appeared, crushed the air and patted Ji Yue.

The strong wind brought by the slap shocked the two senior class students on the second gradient stone platform to hum and shoot down the stone platform.

The aftereffect of the dark giant palm is so powerful. As the Lord's dark giant palm, its power can be imagined.

In the face of the powerful palm of Manlong, Ji Yue's pretty face was as usual, her slender hand moved gently, the crystal sword shook, and the cold broke out. The space touched by it was covered with thin ice filaments.

That degree was as fast as an ice needle shot out, and it spread in countless strands, nailed tightly on the dark giant palm.

The countless strands of ice burst into cold, and the dark giant palm was frozen in the void, but the violent impact also exploded the ice, and the crystal sword connected to it trembled.

Ji Yue's body swayed slightly, and then she calmed down and stood there. Wu Zi didn't attack. She held the crystal sword tightly with her slender hands. On the sword body, the cold kept pouring out and became more and more violent.

At this time, there was no ice to spread. It seems that her mastery of ice art has reached the point of perfection, and she can completely freeze without hair.

"Wow."

There was an uproar between heaven and earth. Countless eyes looked at Ji Yue unbelievably. Ji Yue was so relaxed that she blocked the violent palm of Manlong.

Manlong's face was dignified. He looked at Ji Yue's ready to kill. His eyes were cold, his iron fist was clenched, and his body just fell on the black net. The fist print roared, but he saw the overwhelming fist print of about the size of a foot. The color was more than ink and shrouded.

Every fist print shook the space slightly and fell all over the world, as if to suppress the world.

"Iron stone skill, iron fist shake the world!"

Bang bang!

When Manlong Leng drank down, the sky fist seal was approaching Ji Yue. From the perspective of many students behind Ji Yue, it was like dozens of ancient giants throwing huge fists at Ji Yue at the same time.

Seeing this dangerous scene, they clenched their palms with cold sweat.

Qiu Yun also looked at Ji Yue, with an ancient well without waves.

Under his gaze, Ji Yue's fighting spirit roared from the fiber palm holding the wind plume fan. Her fighting spirit was quite strange, with crystal color, filled with strands of ice, and each strand sent out endless cold.

Her fighting spirit with endless cold roared into the handle of the wind plume fan. The fan composed of snow-white plumes trembled slightly, and the cold blue wind swept out, surging on the fan, and the color became deeper and deeper.

Although many students did not feel the cold sweeping over their bodies, they were cold in heart and cold sweat came out from their backs.

Buzz!

In the blue wind surging on the fan, Ji Yue's white and greasy chin lifted slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked at the fist print all over the sky. As soon as the lotus root arm raised, the fan of the wind plume fan trembled, and the blue light surged, turning into a blue long sword all over the sky.

The Blue Long Sword Pierced out, and the sharp wind sounded through the huge black tower array in an instant.

Bang! Bang!

But then, the sharp wind was covered by the sound of thunder. The blue long sword all over the sky and the fist print smashed down violently. The former exploded, and the cold blue cold current raged forward fiercely.

Qiu Yun looked at the blue cold current like a river. The blue cold current raged out, and there were black light breakthroughs everywhere. That was naturally the reason why the Manlong attack was raged and broken.

However, at this time, the corners of the mouth of the man dragon were full of radians.

Boom!

At that moment, the blue cold current was broken in two places, and two fists ran through it. In a flash, it came to Ji Yue's close position. The black wind roared and oppressed the air, like a lake thrown into a boulder, which was frantically pushed out and rippled.

There was a startling cry at the scene. Ji Yue's pretty face was calm, and the wind plume fan beat out. The green wind condensed in a hurry on the fan was shaken with two fist prints, the underworld fist prints exploded, and two black pillars of light were emitted.

The fan of the wind plume fan suddenly sank, and Ji Yuejiao's body shot backward, falling on the black net on the pit behind.

"Ji Yue, since you get out of the way, I'm not polite." Manlong laughed and swept out of his body. His burly body fell steadily on the stone platform where Ji Yue was originally located. Instead of looking at Ji Yue at this time, he glanced at Qiu Yun with deep meaning.

Because of Qiu Yun, he was forced down by Wu Qianqiu before. Now he occupies the stone platform where Qiu Yun's lover is located, and the field is back.

Qiu Yun saw Manlong's eyes and immediately understood what he thought. He glanced at Ji Yue, who was farther away, jokingly said, "I hope you can always stand on it."

"This is natural." The pretty dragon smiled and didn't seem to hear his implication.

As soon as his eyes turned, Manlong looked at Ji Yue and the crystal sword standing quietly on the black net to find the vast cold current. His back was slightly cold, his face was dignified, his hands were sealed, and the black light kept surging.

On another stone platform with the same gradient, Qin Yao looked at Ji Yue, who was forced down the stone platform, and joked: "it seems that your strength is not better than me."

Ji Yue didn't pay attention to her. Meimu looked at the cold current on the crystal sword and looked up at the Manlong in front. The crystal sword was raised. The cold current of the sword body gathered to the sword tip and suddenly surged.

At this time, they were shocked to find that the fighting spirit in the black tower array surged, then turned into a light beam and shot into the cold current at the tip of the crystal sword.

Buzz!

The cold current swelled, soared into the sky, and the space trembled. A huge crystal plume of more than ten feet was formed, standing there quietly, like the tail of an ice Phoenix, extremely beautiful, as if it were the most exquisite ice sculpture in the world.

However, when the eyes all over the sky saw it, the pupils shrank to the size of a needle, without the slightest thought of playing.

Because under their perception, they can clearly feel what a majestic and cold current is contained in the plume, as if compressing a cold current world in the plume.

Once Ji Yue urges it, even the martial arts at the seventh peak level will have to die.

Shua.

The plume took shape. With a wave of Ji Yue's crystal sword, the plume flew over her head, with a cold flash at the tip, pointing straight to the man dragon.

The cold rages, the black net in front freezes madly, and layers of solid ice cover up continuously.

"If you return the stone platform to me now, we can stop fighting, so as not to lose both sides." Ji Yue said to Manlong quietly, with a peaceful voice and no pride, but with a little worry.

Her move is the first turn of Qiu Yun and her ice attribute skill "snow girl nine turns". The power is really not weak. Coupled with the blessing of the ice cold divine force such as crystal sword, even the Golden Dragon array urged by heizaki on that day can't stop it.

If coupled with the power of the wind plume fan, even if the peak level of the seventh level martial artist exists, she must avoid the edge temporarily, otherwise she will probably be killed on the spot. These powers can undoubtedly endanger Man Long's life. She just politely advised man long to admit defeat.