My right eye is mutated

Chapter 132
on the ring.

Both Zhou Buzhou and Liu Hao's aura became stronger and stronger.

Li Changfeng's face was full of solemnity: "The Shadow Guard Tianjiao is indeed not weak. This guy named Liu Hao, with his explosive aura at this moment, can already easily surpass Chen Shiwo!"

"piss off!"

Chen Shiwo let out a roar: "Just him? Just bite a piece of trash whose face is distorted by biting his fingers? If I go all out with the Xuanwu secret method, he will be a dish!"

Yang Zimei said: "Mr. Chen, don't talk nonsense, he is indeed very strong!"

"But just now, he bit his finger so fiercely, he really wants to fight to the death. If he is only at his current level, let alone Chen Shiwo, I feel that I can hang him too!"

Fighting intent flashed in Yang Zimei's eyes: "Even if my strength is not as good as his, I can easily beat him!"

Li Changfeng smiled lightly and said nothing, but nodded in agreement.

The size of power is related to the level of combat power, but it is not absolutely positively correlated.

A person who does not dare to fight, even if he has monstrous strength, can only exert one-tenth of his strength in battle.

And a person who is good at fighting may only have a fist strength of 120 jin, but he can explode 120 jin, and even rely on this [-] jin of strength to kill a more powerful enemy with one punch.

Combat is never just determined by strength.

Fighting needs more brains and more experience!
Even among ordinary people, a guy who fights a lot can easily take down a guy who is much stronger than him but hasn't fought much.

……

on the ring.

Liu Hao felt the aura emanating from Zhou Buzhou's side, and his face gradually became serious.

This stocking cultivator is really strong!

In a flash of thought, Liu Hao gritted his teeth fiercely, and drew out a rune again.

He decided to go all out.

On the other side, Zhou Buzhou did not continue to integrate his true energy.

He didn't intend to use his absolute power.

In order to perform the complete unique skill, he had to let his true energy leak out, and he had to destroy the vitality that hadn't been fully recovered yet.

Especially after sensing Liu Hao's condensed moves, he was even thinking about whether to withdraw his ultimate power.

After all, although Liu Hao's move seemed to have the ability to change the weather, it even made the entire arena cool down by more than ten degrees.

But the power is too scattered.

If the power is too scattered, the scene is huge and useless.

The huge scene may look good, but it doesn't have too much lethality, and it can even be said to have no lethality.

Furthermore, once a cultivator opens all the meridians and reaches the quasi-first level, the cold and heat are actually invincible.

Unless it can burst out a high temperature exceeding one hundred degrees in an instant, or a low temperature exceeding minus one hundred degrees in an instant.

Otherwise, changes in temperature would not have much impact on cultivators above the first level.

All in all, Zhou Buzhou felt that Liu Hao could be suppressed by adding the blue rune to the prototype of the sword intent.

If he really wanted to add extreme will and extreme power, he was afraid that Liu Hao would be stabbed to death with a real sword!

……

Offstage, Wang Yiming's face was dark.

What a fool!

If this loses...

Hey!
Wang Yiming's eyes rolled slightly, and then he quickly made a gesture with his hands behind his back.

It's up to people to plan!

……

Not a breath.

Liu Hao suddenly held the sword in both hands, and shouted violently: "Secret method, ten feet of ice!"

next moment,
The cold air gathered on Liu Hao's body suddenly poured into the blade in his hand, and the cold air in the blade paused slightly, then spread out suddenly.

Click.

Click!

On the ground, mist rises.

Under the mist, there was the sound of water vapor freezing.

In just an instant, the ice layer quickly spread to the entire ring floor with Liu Hao's blade as the center.

It's just a breath of time before and after.

The entire arena was completely frozen!
The ice that blocked the ground did not stop, but seemed to have life force. A large amount of cold air gathered and rushed towards Zhou Buzhou's feet.

The cold air touched the soles of Zhou Buzhou's feet.

In the blink of an eye, the spreading ice froze Zhou Buzhou's shoes.

Then the ice spread rapidly towards Zhou Buzhou's feet.

Is this trying to freeze me into a popsicle?

Zhou Buzhou was slightly startled.

With the subconscious force of both feet, the true qi exploded in the meridians inside the legs, and the force of the burst of true qi spread out.

The cold ice that spread upward shattered inch by inch.

Zhou Buzhou rushed towards Liu Hao with his sword.

Every step out.

As long as Zhou Buzhou's feet touch the ground, he will be instantly attacked by a large amount of cold air, and then the ice will spread.

Every step, Zhou Buzhou needs to move his true energy to his feet to explode and shatter the spreading ice.

After three steps.

The sword stabs out every week and week!
Liu Hao's face was full of horror, he didn't stay still, but quickly drew his sword.

The long sword was pulled out from the ground.

The sword was full of cold air.

"Three feet of cold winter!"

With a roar, the blade in Liu Hao's hand was instantly condensed with endless cold air, and the sword body was condensed with ice in an instant.

Zhou Buzhou's eyes twitched slightly.

Even at a distance of one or two meters, he could feel a biting cold coming from the ice-covered blade.

This is imitating Gao Jianli's Yi Shuihan, right?
At the same time, Liu Hao stood on the spot and stabbed suddenly: "Bingli!"

The ice layer on the sword body shattered and condensed into a strong cold air.

The cold air broke away from the long sword in an instant, and then turned into a dragon shadow gathered by ice to wreak havoc.

"Moo!"

A sound similar to that of a cow croaking sounded.

The small ice dragon, no more than two meters long and no thicker than a baby's arm, sprinted towards Zhou Buzhou.

more than that,
When the sound of the dragon's chant resounded, Zhou Buzhou was slightly confused and lost his mind for a moment.

Shock?

100%.

The ice dragon rushed over straight.

Everyone below held their breath, waiting for Zhou Buzhou's solution.

Everyone in the Shadow Guards was excited. That was a mysterious sword move passed down from generation to generation by the Liu family. According to legend, 38 years ago, Venerable Benxi of the Liu family used this sword move to freeze the passage to the egg world.

As soon as this sword is released, Liu Hao is sure to win!
But compared with the optimism of the Shadow Guards.

On the contrary, Wang Yiming's face was heavy.

Liu Hao lost!

Don't ask the reason, this is something that all the practitioners present here can easily see.

After a slight pause, Wang Yiming quickly made a strange gesture with his hand again, a gesture that was not reminiscent of a gesture.

After that gesture, there was a ripple in the air behind him.

……

Zhou Buzhou paused for a while and quickly woke up.

Ice Dragon?

this thing...

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Buzhou's right hand exploded with true energy.

The long sword in his hand pierced straight out again.

But at this moment, an inexplicable spiritual force appeared out of thin air, and a vast aura swept over.

Zhou Buzhou turned pale with shock, and a trace of extreme anger appeared on his face.

At the same time, that powerful mental force slapped him hard.

Unconcious.

For a moment, I seemed to lose myself.

Even the double pupil of the right eye showed signs of laxity in an instant.

Zhou Buzhou paused.

Stay where you are, as if stupid.

In front of him, the ice dragon hit Zhou Buzhou's heart straight.

　Oops, it's late again, forget it, let's change it to update at around ten o'clock in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)