Shi Tianqing's face was a little embarrassed. He thought he was strong enough, but the two people already belonged to the abnormal level.
Wan Liu snorted, "you are not weak. Your green dragon step can suppress these two people."
Shi Tianqing said, "the elder is right. The green dragon step can suppress the martial arts of these two people."
"But their spiritual power seems inexhaustible, and my green dragon step not only needs to consume a lot of spiritual power in a short time, but also needs spiritual support."
"Don't worry! I'll help you find a way when you fight with them. These two people are really strong."
"Simon Ying's holy stripe is very strange. I don't know it from my knowledge."
Chen Shaofeng was also amazed by the strength of these two people. It can be said that these two people are truly the first in each sect.
Originally, he thought Zhang Haotian might be stronger than canglei Zong. Now it seems that their strength is above Zhang Haotian.
In particular, Wang Zifeng's martial arts are too fast. Even Chen Shaofeng's will and ethereal steps are much inferior.
White snow sealed the whole border space and couldn't bear him. Not to mention the others.
At the moment, Simon Ying was blown away by the thunder.
There was only thunder and light left in the border, and Simon Ying could no longer be seen.
Such a violent lightning strike can't be borne by even the people at the peak of heaven and earth.
Although everyone is not optimistic about Simon Ying, but because the thunder did not stop, it became more and more dense.
Therefore, the disciples of all sects are looking forward to it.
Because even the strong man at the peak of xiantiandi martial arts can't survive such an attack.
At the moment, the increasingly strong thunder just shows Simon Ying's strength.
Sure enough, a light voice suddenly appeared in the border, "are you tired?"
The next moment, all the thunder gathered on Wang Zifeng's long knife.
Wang Zifeng also showed his face and said with a smile: "this dark ice gas is really good. It can resist thunder light for so long."
Ximen Ying was surrounded by layers of dark blue ice. At the moment, the dark ice evaporated into cold air and dispersed, revealing Ximen Ying's face.
He didn't seem to have much war intention.
"It's not a way for us to fight like this. How about we draw?"
Wang Zifeng said with a smile: "since the war is over, we must fight until the last minute, even if the real strength is exhausted, we can divide the victory and defeat again."
Wang Zifeng obviously didn't want to miss the chance to defeat Ximen Ying.
Because this game has attracted so much attention, whoever wins will be famous.
The intensity of this game is no different from that of the first four games.
Simon Ying said again, "your attack can't hurt me at all. Even if you fight from dawn to dusk, and then from dusk to dawn, you can't finish it."
"Ha ha, brother Ximen is really joking. Even if you are really a strong man at the peak of innate martial arts, Zhenli can't last long in my thunder."
"Even your dark ice is no exception."
Simon Ying looked at Wang Zifeng with great interest and said, "it seems that brother Zifeng is going to win or lose."
As Simon Ying spoke, xuanbing Qi had wrapped his body.
Finally, his voice came from the dark ice. It looks like a ghost.
"Thunder!"
Thunder and lightning appeared again in the border!
"As I said, you can't break my dark ice at all. It's just meaningless waste."
Shi Tianqing looked at the stage with a smile and said, "this game is really interesting. One is very fast and the other is very defensive."
Chen Shaofeng nodded: "if it goes on like this, it's just more than who's true strength. If it goes on like this, it's not as good as a tie."
But Chen Shaofeng thought: "since Wang Zifeng doesn't want to tie, he must have a more powerful move."
"I think so, but it's good. We can see more of their cards. Why not?"
Shadow moon gate Liu Sicong kept frowning and staring at the challenge arena.
Standing on one side is Xuanqing who rescued Bai piaoyue.
"Elder, elder martial brother Simon still doesn't want to play cards. What is he thinking?"
Xuanqingchang said: "this competition is already the strongest competition in this competition. It should not be retained. Does he still have people to worry about?"
With that, Xuanqing elder shook his head and said, "no, no one here can beat Simon's card."
"Senior elder, can you make a hole above the border? I want to attract Tianlei."
Wang Zifeng's voice exploded like thunder.
Cang leizong said, "as you wish, I will personally protect the challenge arena. Open it for me!"
As the supreme elder of canglei Zong pinched his fingertips, a border cavity appeared in the sky over the border of the martial arts platform!
Suddenly, thunder clouds gathered in the sky and heaven and earth changed color.
The thunder cloud continuously gathered the thunder and lightning towards Wang Zifeng, and then continuously split towards Ximen Ying.
The supreme elder guarded the border alone under the thunder clouds. The thunder and lightning seemed to be isolated from him.
"Now, taste the real terror of the spirit and martial arts man!"
This scene was seen by Zhang Haotian yesterday, and now it is staged on Wang Zifeng.
With a lesson from the past and the supreme elder's personal protection of the Dharma, although the power of heaven and earth is close at hand, the disciples of each sect below can sit majestically.
The lightning stroke with the size of the arm constantly appears in the thunder cloud. Such an attack is not comparable to the lightning generated by Wang Zifeng's virtual room.
This is the power of heaven and earth, more than ten times stronger than it was born.
Ximenying's dark ice became weaker and weaker in the terrible lightning strikes one after another.
The dark ice gas has been transformed into nothingness by lightning.
Even if it is very strong, it can only turn into nothingness under the mighty power of heaven and earth.
Of course, Simon Ying's strength is also reflected incisively and vividly at the moment. He was able to persevere under such a powerful attack.
As the dark ice gas faded so much that Ximen Ying could be seen, Ximen Ying was looking up at Wang Zifeng in the thunder cloud, without sorrow or joy.
However, at this moment, Simon English began to change gradually.
Emperor Ice Armor!
With Simon Ying's drinking, the dark ice gas on his body condenses impressively, forming dense dragon patterns on him.
His forehead, his cheeks, his arms.
The holy stripe on his arm agitated impressively, and bursts of violent aura shook the mountain and tsunami.
The vibration was countless times stronger than before.
Weng!
The disciples of Xuanwu realm of each sect were shocked and vomited blood.
Simon Ying's momentum became terrible.
His arms have become black dragon claws. Wrapped in dark blue ice.
His pupils have turned dark blue, and his pupils have become vertical, emitting strange and evil eyes.