Against the Gods
Chapter 960: Cold Peak of Strong Warfare
Yunchuan is like a heresy created in the world by God. His appearance can always break the world's perception hard at once, in Tian Xuan continent, in the demonic realm of illusion.
Now in God's realm, it still is.
This sword of the clouds is like a blow over the soul of all people, stunning and silent for a long time.
He foiled Li Mingcheng, which has already scared everyone to believe, and now his Xuan power has surged again, and then a sword... forced Ji Hanfeng apart!
Ji Cold Peak is an official disciple of Cold Snow Palace, and has practiced in Cold Snow Palace for nearly 20 years. Today, he is qualified to preside over the new disciple examination of Cold Snow Palace, which is sufficient to demonstrate his strength and qualifications in Cold Snow Palace.
Yet he was forced to retreat with one sword by a man who took part in the Cold Snow Palace assessment today, only Xuan Xuan Realm!!
The impact of this scene is too great to describe. Almost everyone has a trance in their dreams.
The hastily opened Ji Cold Peak turned beyond the hundred feet, and the palpitations still existed when it landed. It shocked him and humiliated him. He was driven away by a sword of a man who had previously been seen by him as a joke... it was a huge joke!!
But no matter how unwilling and unbelievable he is, he will no longer despise Yun Che, because the horror of that sword is in front of him.
Ji Cold Peak bit his teeth, reached out and grabbed, drew a silver gun from the space ring, the gun was nine feet long, and his body flashed like snow and frost silver light, the gun appeared instantly, accompanied by a loud dragon bark.
“Dragon Gun!” Several Snow Palace disciples shouted simultaneously.
As the official disciple of Cold Snow Palace, the presiding officer of this assessment actually lit up the dragon gun in the face of the clouds. Obviously, it was Ji Cold Peak who created a consternation on the clouds!!
“Yunche, aren't you very proud of the sword you just took?” Ji Cold Peak's eyes were gloomy and his words bore the sound of incisors: “I will... give it back ten times! ”
“How to struggle with the garbage in the lower realm is always just garbage!! ”
In the roar emitted, Ji Cold Peak grabbed the dragon gun, instead of emptying it, but walked like an arrow. Almost every further step forward, the gun would grow by a point, then shouted, treading again, the dragon gun burst into the clouds.
At that moment, the ground beneath his feet was directly crushed, the dragon gun released an incredibly loud dragon chant, and the entire body of the gun was transformed into a silver dragon with endless dragon power to the clouds.
Under this dragon chant, all the bastards in the place felt their whole body of qi, blood and bass following slight manic movements, and their hearts suddenly contracted.
Ji Cold Peak plus collapsed dragon gun, the power of this gun is so terrible!!
Everyone's heart flashes the same thoughts: how could Yun Che take such an attack?
With Yunchuan's eyebrows sinking and his arms bursting, under the horrific threat of the whole Xuan people, instead of retreating for half a step, he suddenly forced himself to step forward, hijacking the Heavenly Demon Sword and directly bombarding the dragon gun.
Kacha
With the sword handed over, the metal burst sounded all over the Cold Snow Palace, centering on the position where the two people stood, and all the magic stones under their feet were severely lifted and burst.
Both feet deep into the ground, but nobody took a step back, Ji Hanfeng's hands dead grabbed the dragon gun, his eyes were incredible several times stronger than before: “You... you...”
The gun, with the anger and humiliation he had just been driven away by a cloud sword, not only lit up the dragon gun, but also bombarded with all his might, without a trace of reservation, hatred could not directly smash the cloud into powder.
But one shot under his full strength was actually given to the next by the clouds... still completely positive, no fancy next!
“Haaaaah!! ”
A roar burst out, Ji Linfeng's gun retracted, then suddenly pulled out the opposite direction, Yun Che's sword body suddenly lifted.
Psst!!
The dragon gun and the heavenly sword struck again. Under the sound of a tremendous shock, the two were simultaneously blown apart by tremendous force. Yunchuang's body was unbalanced, but Ji Cold Peak was folded in the air, and the gunman swept down with the polar cold.
“Snow burial wind sand!! ”
Naturally, the heavy sword was far from flexible, and the clouds could not perfectly manage the newborn robbery sword. The clouds still had time to cross the sword body in the future, and were swept hard by the gun. He immediately flied out on the ground. He forcibly pressed down his entire body and blood. The sword stood sharply on the ground, stopping quickly in the tingling of the plough.
Almost as soon as he stopped, Ji Cold Peak had jumped over the sky, and the barrel of the gun was like a dragon, falling straight down.
The clouds did not lift their heads, their arms instantly surged to triple the thickness of normal, the bone festival burst, the heavenly demon sword full blow, the resulting catastrophic roar completely depressed the dragon's dragon's chant.
Yunchuan had just been swept away by him. Even if he didn't get seriously injured, his pursuit would be as fast as lightning. Ji Cold Peak never dreamed that Yunchuan would stabilize his body. He could actually strike back instantly, and the sword that came face to face was no weaker than before.
Boom!!
The ground beneath the cloudy feet collapsed again, and the legs were almost completely beneath the ground, while Ji Han Peak, which had no place to borrow in the sky, flew out in the upside down like a fallen leaf curled by a wind.
Yunchuan did not chase him. Instead, his sword suddenly sank and struck the ground. It took a while for him to lift up again. His breathing was finally heavy.
Ji Cold Peak landed again, under the leeway a dozen steps backwards, quite wolfish, his whole body blood is still flickering, but looking at the cloud state, he smiled instead: “Turns out, you are totally relying on that sword... hey, that sword is heavy, I just don't know, how many times you can hold on!! ”
Yunche: “...”
Ji Hanfeng's words are indeed the soft ribs of Yunche Nakatomi.
The difference between Yunchuan and Ji Cold Peak's Xuan power cultivation is too great. That is not only the difference between the great realms, but also the divine divinity. Even if combined with the increase of evil magic and physical strength far from ordinary people, it is still impossible to compare it to the sixth grade of Ji Han Peak in the Divine Yuan Realm. With the help of the powerful sword power of the Heavenly Demon Sword, it is possible to hold with him for a short time.
But after the baby ate the Everlasting Demon Sword, the Robbery Demon Sword gained power, but also its weight. Nearly tens of millions of kilograms of weight are not at all manageable by the current clouds. Under normal circumstances, he is even more difficult to grasp. Even in the state of purgatory, the emptiness of thirty swords has almost reached its limit.
Not to mention the current full-blown death battle.
Although only three swords had just been ejected, Yun Cheu's arms had become slightly numb and his breath was heavy.
“I see how long you… can struggle! ”
Ji Cold Peak quickly calmed the blood, flying up.
Boom!
Boom!!!
The ground burst, the rubble collapsed, and the entire palace fainted. The sound of a gun sword striking, as if a divine bell was ringing constantly between heaven and earth. And every time it sounds, it's like it hits everyone's heart.
The new disciples who had just passed the examination were not only pale, but constantly retreating and then retreating. Because they concealed the feeling that if they weren't further away, they would suffer internal injuries from the sound of mere noises containing the power of Judah.
Ji Cold Peak is so powerful, they can still accept it, but Yun Che... is so powerful too.
They believe that even if they drain all of their essence at once, they cannot create such a terrible force. And Yunchuan, sword after sword... what secret method or monster did he use to unleash such an appalling divine power with only the fifth level body of King Xuan Realm.
Especially those who were evaluated in the same group as Yun Cher, in the horror of the loss of color, thinking that they had always looked at Yun Cher as a joke, and made several random laughter, nothing but feeling somewhat groundless.
I have always regarded Yunchuan as the weak of the lower realm Xiao Lan completely stunned, unable to speak at all for a while. Because Ji Lingfeng's full force of the dragon gun, even she can hardly catch it. And the clouds came again and again!
Fenghuang's face changed and his anger had long been replaced by increasing shock. At the same time, she also began to realize that Li Mingcheng was the first to reckon with the clouds... perhaps not the message yellow.
“Kunmo, what exactly happened before? Give me one, five, ten, say it!” Suddenly Phoenix shouted to a snow palace disciple on his right.
The cold snow disciple named “Holding Ink” shook his soul and hurried: “Go back to the general lord, before… before the Ice Land Examination, Yunnan took first place. Li Mingcheng questioned Yunchuang's cheating and offered to confront him to verify it, and the result was... but Li Mingcheng lost. Then... then..."
After holding on to Merton, he bit his teeth slightly, and went on to say: "Then Li Mingcheng suddenly attacked Yunnan Crystal, and still stabbed him straight with a sword, but was turned against by Yunnan Crystal...”
“Bastard!!” Fenghuang's face was gloomy, he shouted outrageously, and Mo hurriedly lowered his head: “The Lord of the General Hall was angry. ”
“Whatever the reason, dare to bring Ming Cheng to this level, must pay for his life!” Feng Feng whispered in a gloomy whisper.
Boom!!!
Another loud noise, two huge forces exploded in the air, two people flew simultaneously from the center of the storm, Yunche fell far away, his body was fiercely soft, and the heavenly sword was also heavily plunged into the ground.
Yunchuan held the sword body, his body was sweating like rain, his mouth gasped like a cow, and he and Ji Cold Peak continuously bombarded twenty swords. Under the huge load of the heavenly sword, his whole body was soft, his arms were completely unconscious. The sword had just now drawn his last strength away. As his body dropped, he could hardly even recapture the heavenly sword.
“Ha………………………………" Ji Cold Peak's asthma was equally heavy and his chest fluctuations were particularly intense, but his residual power had to far outweigh Yun Cheer. Looking at Yun Che's current state, his eyes widened and he laughed. He did not give Yun Che a chance to breathe. He mobilized his whole body to gather on the dragon gun and stabbed Yun Che's eyebrows straight.
“Shit!!” Mount Mu's hands tightened and his eyes suddenly changed.
Because of Ji Hanfeng's gun, there is no room for death!
And the clouds have obviously exhausted, and it is simply impossible to take it again.
“Die!" ”
I almost saw my gun pierce Yun Cher directly, and Ji Cold Peak's heart flickered with great pleasure. And at this point, along the tip of the gun, he saw Yun Cher slowly lifting his head, his mouth revealing a gloomy smile.
A cold chill suddenly struck his soul, causing him to stifle all over his body and move slowly.
Boom!!!
Yunchuang's body suddenly blew up a raging air wave. Just approaching Yunchuang, Ji Cold Peak, which fueled his full body, shook open directly by this air wave, hurriedly retreated. He raised his head in alarm and saw Yunchuang slowly stood up, holding his hands on the sword handle of Zhu Hongjie's sword, surrounded by reddish brown breath, one pair of eyes, actually showed an appalling blood color.
In his ear, Yun Che's voice sounded like a demon: “I've scrapped one... don't mind scrapping another one!! ”
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