Eternal Gate

Mu Qinghan was defeated and was pushed off the stage by Zhao Yun.

She has participated in the resurrection match, this defeat is a complete elimination.

"It's not ashamed to lose."

Few people ridicule. With Mu Qing’s chilling power, it’s commendable to be able to reach this place. If you are against Prajna, you are sure to lose. There are few people who can fight her. Zhao Yun counts as one. To the heavenly spirit or prajna, it can bring back a city for Zizhu Peak.

"Han Xue, Man Teng, come on stage."

Wu Xuantong let out a high pitch, and looked forward to this battle.

boom!

When the voice fell, he heard a roar.

The belligerent big head has jumped onto the battle platform, holding his extra-large mace in his hand. It doesn’t matter whether it is powerful or not, it will bluff people when you look at it. If you hit him, it will be especially sour. .

On the opposite side, Yin Bing's true body and cold snow also fell lightly.

Like others, she was like a child in front of Man Teng.

"To be honest, I really expect them to enter the bridal chamber." Sikong Jiannan said deeply.

This group of talents can't get together and say in unison, "The heroes see the same thing."

Man Teng is too big and easy to die if he enters the bridal chamber.

Han Xue's body was bitterly icy, and when he entered the bridal chamber, it was easy to cause death.

They got together, not knowing what the situation would be.

"What are you looking at? You throw it away!" Jiannan looked at Su Yu again.

"His extra-large mace is much better than an iron rod." Su Yuyu said sincerely.

Snapped! Snapped!

As soon as they finished speaking, the two were hammered.

Mu Zhaoxue has a violent temper, and one person slapped them, so he still shameless?

"Your daughter-in-law, don't be honest!"

"She sleeps at night."

"This baby... I gave it to you."

The two murmured, Su Yu also went on the road, and secretly stuffed the iron rod to Jiannan.

No one looked at them nonsense, they were all watching the battle stage.

"I heard that you are good at fighting?" Man Teng breathed a sigh at the mace.

Hanxue is also like an ink knife, does not like words, has a cold breath, and has a cold and indifferent temperament.

"It's a coincidence, I can also fight very well."

Man Teng shouted violently, dancing with mace.

Hanxue didn't talk much, only one-handed, the broken battle platform, at a speed visible to the naked eye, ice was formed inch by inch, and it was still killing, stepping on the ice, and the soles of the feet were instantly frozen. The ice scum followed his two legs and froze all the way up. It was only a few moments, and the calf was covered with ice. At this speed, for ten moments, the whole person would be frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Give me...broken."

Man Teng yelled, the billowing essence was turbulent, violent and hot, focusing on the flesh, blood to the sun, forcibly resisting the cold, shattering the ice, stepped out, holding the mace in both hands and holding it above the head. , Ling Tian smashed into Hanxue, and the mace became so huge as soon as it fell. As the world saw, he slammed it down, and few people could hold it.

Hanxue didn't resist hard, he couldn't fight for strength.

Her body is mysterious, she escaped in one step, easily avoiding Manteng a stick, and one-handed seal, a piece of ice blades, turned out on the side of her body, and slashed towards Manteng, every ice blade , All flashes of cold light, mainly cold, invading the body, can destroy the foundation.

"Come."

Man Teng was a man who resisted with his body, like a mad lion, slashing ice blades on him, smashing his body one by one, not to mention cutting his body, even the body guard can't break through.

"Is the mage right to the fighter?"

This is what everyone in the room wants to say. Hanxue is a mage, and Man Teng is a warrior, a forward meat shield, a thieves resisting beatings; a back row support, the damage is extremely high, these two fighting thieves are interesting, if they both To make a combination, it should be a perfect match.

boom! boom! boom!

The battle platform roared continuously, and the broken rocks flew away.

Any battle that Man Teng participates in is basically a big movement, so a big mace, no matter where it hits, it is a mess, thanks to Hanxue's superb body and without being caught by Man Teng, otherwise it will There are not many who can hold the Manteng attack after being beaten half body.

The battle between the two was fierce.

A dancing mace, with hard regret, strong attack and strong attack.

One controls the ice, fighting and attacking.

The scorching flames, the icy glow, flew in mid-air.

"You said...who will win." Old Chen Xuan squeezed his beard and asked Zhao Yun.

"Han Xue." Zhao Yun gave this answer without even thinking about it.

Man Teng is very resistant to beatings, and it is good enough to fight, but it can also make a hit. Don't look at the loud bluff of the guy. From the beginning of the war, it did not cause substantial damage to Hanxue... most of the time, It was because he put that self-entertainment on the other hand, looking at Hanxue, making a hit with a lot of hole cards, breaking Manteng's defense more than once, and fighting like this, Manteng was cleaned up sooner or later.

"Don't run!"

Man Teng stopped, panting, and played dozens of rounds without hitting anyone.

All the spectators who heard this were amused.

Not running? Don't run and be beaten by you?

Hanxue also stopped, still fluttering, not the slightest embarrassment, this is her, changing to another mage of the same level, I am afraid that she has already kneeled, that big man is really too resistant.

"If you are like this, it's boring." Man Teng wiped his sweat.

ban!

Nai Hanxue gave a soft rant in response.

Following her seal of the formula, the water escape was applied, and the sea was turbulent, still panting, and it was submerged in one face, and the big man was like him, and he was rushed to stand still.

"Shui Dun doesn't work well for me." Man Teng sipped his sonorously and shot out forcefully.

When he was embarrassed, he just escaped and saw a sea tide, which was submerged for the second time.

This sea tide is not simple. It instantly formed ice, and it was like an ice sculpture, frozen in it. With only two eyes turning up and down, the hands and feet were frozen into ice slag.

In this situation, whoever is weak takes a stick and knocks it, it will probably break into one place.

"Don't give your little brother to the cold." Jian Nan sighed.

"It looks cold." Yang Feng coughed dryly, already shadowing Yin Bingchi.

seal!

Han Xue said indifferently, the hand tactics changed again.

Can see above the ice, carved out a series of runes, with the power of forbidden.

broken!

There was a loud drink, and then it sounded.

This servant became brutalized again, bursting the ice in one breath, like a wild dragon jumping out, landing with a bang, he was already big, but after being brutalized, he was bigger and his blood became more violent.

Unlike before, he shuddered after landing.

chilly! It's really **** cold, and the blood is just as yang as him, and the whole body is cold.

"This...what a freak." Han Xue said in her heart, Yin Bing couldn't stop him.

"What else to rely on, take it all out." Man Teng let out a bluff, magnificent.

"Forcing me to move the background." Han Xue said, her body rose slowly, and the icy air was surging wantonly. Wherever she went, the flowing air and spiritual energy were frozen into ice **** every inch.

"You can fly!" Man Teng raised his head.

"It really can fly!" The disciples in the audience also basically raised their heads.

Whoosh!

Under the eyes of the public, the cold snow that flew into the air gave birth to a pair of wings.

Those are not real wings. Every piece of hairy is condensed by ice. When the wings flicker, the cold air rolls, and the icy splendor is gushing out, making her like a beautiful angel.

"Good wings." Zhao Yun was also watching.

He was curious whether the cold snow with its wings could fly high into the sky.

If it could, it would be too tall to be able to soar into the sky without a flying mount.

"Give me down."

Man Teng made a jump and moved the large mace.

Embarrassingly, the blow was not hit, or that Han Xuefei was too high.

This is nonsense. He majored in the physical body. He basically didn't learn other secret arts. He couldn't get into the air. He could see it, but he couldn't fight. He had a pair of wings, which was not only good-looking but also very practical.

Looking at the world, Hanyue has already flown high enough.

How high it is, at least it's quite out of reach, so I can only look at it blankly.

With the light of the morning sun, the cold snow is more beautiful and graceful, really like a descending angel.

"Man Teng is about to lose." Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.

Han Xuefei was so high, it was not just a stroll to the sky, but also a big move.

"Tianfa: Lingxiao Ice Seal."

As Zhao Yun expected, Hanxue made a big move and pressed it from the sky.

Looking up, it was a crystal-clear jade hand, which was ten feet in size, and between the palms of the fingers, there were icy seal scripts circulating. The power of a palm was incomparably terrifying and carrying terrible pressure.

"That...it should be a hand that fell from the sky."

Su Yu saw that, Ma Liu got up, and many of the surrounding talents left their seats and withdrew back. The palm from the sky is still very hanging. If it is crooked, it will be no good.

"A strong palm." Wu Xuantong slapped his hand and took a few steps back.

"Yin Bing's true body is really not covered." Linglong also sighed.

"The power is enough." Zhao Yun raised his head and said.

Even he said that, not to mention those ordinary disciples. Their color has changed. Before the palm prints have fallen, they are pressured to breathe. If they are on the stage, they can be photographed with one palm. lump.

"So strong."

The evildoer is like the body of the heavenly spirit, like a prajna, like an ink knife, like a small no-mind, and has eyes full of jealousy. He thinks that he can resist this palm, but most of it will not be well. , Didn't even open her eyes, in her opinion, Han Xue's palm was barely enough to see.

"Come."

With a roar, Man Teng lost his mace, stepped forward, holding the sky with his hands.

The jade hand arrived afterwards, a palm pressed him to groan and spurt blood, his majestic legs bend for a moment, his heroic body was also rickety inch by inch, even the three-inch thick body protector, the turbulent blood, were all covered The chill of the ice froze into pieces of ice slag, and then shattered to the ground.

"So strong!"

Not believing in evil like a big guy, they all confided these three words.

Can't hold it, he can't hold this palm, Yin Bing's real big move is too terrifying.

Yushou fell down suddenly and took a five-fingerprint on the stage.

And Man Teng, right at the center of the five-fingerprint, just bluffed. At this moment, it was already in large characters, and it was posted on the battle platform, and the brutalization was gone. More precisely, it was. The frozen one dissipated, and the whole body was frozen. At first glance, it looked like an ice sculpture.