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Zhang Yi was not too surprised. He had already figured out the details of the martial arts in the sky.
In the field,
In Peng Yue's eyes, there was a blue light surging, the ice cold Zhenyuan suddenly spread, and the surrounding temperature suddenly decreased. In the void, fine ice crystals condensed and turned into snowflakes.
Peng Yue attacked again.
"Ice torrent!"
With a loud drink, Peng Yue jumped into the air, and then waved down the cold senleng long knife in his hand. He saw a torrent of ice crystals rush out of the blade in an instant, and dive towards Nanlian in a gesture of breaking through the void.
At this moment, Peng Yue's combat power was fully opened and his spirit broke out in an all-round way.
Seeing this, there was no expression change on Nanlian's face. Her hands crossed in front of her, and a thick wall formed by Zhenyuan immediately stood in front of her.
"Peng!"
The ice crystal meets the wall, and the sound of the explosion immediately spreads. Nanlian retreats with strength, and then she raises her palm to attack the sky.
I saw a blue palm print formed in the air, quickly absorbed the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and flapped towards Peng Yue. However, before the palm print was near, it was cut open by Peng Yue.
In terms of attack, the artistic conception of wood is still too weak.
And Nan Lian also understood this truth. She was cut with a knife. There was no worry on her face, but calmly dealt with the war situation.
The two sides fell into a tug of war, and the ice and the jungle fought each other.
On the whole, Peng Yue is the more ferocious party to launch the offensive, but with the artistic conception of two types of defense recovery, Nanlian is still as motionless as a mountain without any defeat.
"Lord Zhang Yi, do you think elder Nanlian is sure to win this war?"
In the direction of Shuiying sect, a hall leader standing next to Zhang Yi couldn't help asking.
"Sixty percent."
Zhang Yi replied calmly.
This is by no means Zhang Yi favoring Shuiying sect, but his evaluation based on their comprehensive combat effectiveness.
Their overall strength is almost the same, but Peng Yue, who masters the artistic conception of ice, has offensive pressure.
If he can't take Nanlian for a long time, his momentum will decline under the attack for a long time. That's when Nanlian turns from defense to attack.
The artistic conception of wood and earth of Nanlian has realized a good level. It's not so simple to break her defense.
.......
The cold knife awned across the void. Peng Yue jumped out of the jungle composed of green real yuan. Then he put his hands together and fiercely separated on both sides.
With his movements, the long knife in front of him suddenly differentiated into hundreds of residual shadows of ice skates.
"Skate storm!"
With a loud drink, Peng Yue waved his hands forward, and the hundreds of long knives composed of ice and snow suddenly tilted like a rainstorm towards the position of Nan Lian.
Nanlian looked up. She looked at the ice blade that was like a flood, and felt the violent real yuan fluctuation contained in it. Her eyes were also slightly dignified.
This blow was really powerful.
Peng Yue, who lives in the hell, is indeed a very difficult character.
The earth shaking offensive shrouded in Nanlian's eyes. There was a bright color surging in Nanlian's eyes. Her hands were sealed, and when they were sealed, a vast real yuan gushed out.
"Native trees and vines!"
The vast Zhenyuan formed a green light spot, and then vines spread out from the light spot. Nan Lianxin read and took the artistic conception of soil as fertilizer to stimulate the artistic conception of wood. Suddenly, the artistic conception of wood became stronger, and the vines around grew more unscrupulous under this influence.
Then, the thick vines intertwined with each other and formed a ball, enveloping Nanlian in it, and the ice blade hit the vine ball like a rainstorm.
"Bang bang!"
The sound of countless collisions resounded through the world.
I saw the ice blade inserted on the vine one after another, trying to pierce it, and the ball was spinning at high speed in mid air to resist the fierce blow.
The explosion was continuous, and the sphere composed of vines seemed to be an invincible barrier. No matter how fierce the ice blade attack was, it could not be broken. There was a majestic momentum of letting him be strong and the breeze blowing the mountains.
When the ice blade force is exhausted.
Soon, hundreds of ice blades were consumed, and the vines were weakened by about 70%.
However, at this time, Peng Yue's expression did not waver, and his offensive was not over!
"Right now!"
Peng Yue murmured in his heart. Then his eyes suddenly coagulated and slapped on the handle of the long knife in front of him.
Suddenly, the long knife hit down fiercely and pointed at Nanlian in the vine ball.
Hundreds of split ice blades are just a false shot, just weakening each other's defense. The real long knife body is a fatal blow!
At this time, Nanlian showed her vine ball, but she couldn't change her move again.
"Ice line kill!"
The snow-white long knife turned into a thin white line and crossed the air. In a flash, it penetrated all the defenses and came to the rear of the vine ball. Then it was castrated and the long knife was heavily inserted into the land.
The world is silent.
.....
"Hoo!"
Peng Yue gasped and looked ahead. The ice around him fluctuated violently. This extreme move also had a great load for him.
The extreme Zhenyuan infuses into the long sabre, and then integrates into it with 60% of the peak ice artistic conception to increase the power. It is surrounded by 30% of the wind artistic conception. From a distance, it looks like a white thin line passing through the air.
The victory or defeat of the battle is decided between this line.
"Is it over..."
Some people can't help murmuring, and their eyes are full of fear.
The moment the white thin line crossed the air, his heart only felt cold, as if he could not feel the beating of his heart.
Zhang Yi looked at the ball composed of vines.
At this point, the sphere has stopped rotating.
Suddenly, the vines began to slide, and the means of defense completely collapsed.
Everyone looked in that direction with wide eyes and wanted to see the scene.
I saw a woman standing there quietly where the vines fell. She looked calm and was surrounded by thick earthy yellow armor outside her body.
Peng Yue immediately widened his eyes, "level 4 armor, Earth Spirit armor?"
"This, isn't this Lian Jingyun's armor? Didn't he fall into the monster forest?
Nanlian looked a little sad and said, "before going to the monster forest, he left this armor, otherwise he might be able to survive in the monster forest."
Peng Yue immediately fell silent.
Zhang Yi smiled. It seems that the victory is settled.
Without the Earth Spirit armor, Nanlian might be able to stop Peng Yue's move.
But in reality, there is no if.
For treasures of the same level, the defense type is much more valuable than the weapon type, and the function is naturally greater.
Nanlian understood the artistic conception of civil engineering. Now, with the Earth Spirit armor, her defense in the early days of Tianjing has reached an extreme. How can the artistic conception of ice, which is 60% of the peak, break through her defense?
Even the most powerful swordsman in the same territory is a headache in the face of this fully armed enemy!
Sure enough, Peng Yue lost the idea of fighting when he saw the appearance of Nanlian's armor.
If he can win, he will try his best.
But if there is no hope at all, it is not persistence, it is a dead brain. Therefore, Peng Yue calmly and simply admits defeat.
"I lost this battle."
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Zhang Yi was not too surprised. He had already figured out the details of the martial arts in the sky.
In the field,
In Peng Yue's eyes, there was a blue light surging, the ice cold Zhenyuan suddenly spread, and the surrounding temperature suddenly decreased. In the void, fine ice crystals condensed and turned into snowflakes.
Peng Yue attacked again.
"Ice torrent!"
With a loud drink, Peng Yue jumped into the air, and then waved down the cold senleng long knife in his hand. He saw a torrent of ice crystals rush out of the blade in an instant, and dive towards Nanlian in a gesture of breaking through the void.
At this moment, Peng Yue's combat power was fully opened and his spirit broke out in an all-round way.
Seeing this, there was no expression change on Nanlian's face. Her hands crossed in front of her, and a thick wall formed by Zhenyuan immediately stood in front of her.
"Peng!"
The ice crystal meets the wall, and the sound of the explosion immediately spreads. Nanlian retreats with strength, and then she raises her palm to attack the sky.
I saw a blue palm print formed in the air, quickly absorbed the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and flapped towards Peng Yue. However, before the palm print was near, it was cut open by Peng Yue.
In terms of attack, the artistic conception of wood is still too weak.
And Nan Lian also understood this truth. She was cut with a knife. There was no worry on her face, but calmly dealt with the war situation.
The two sides fell into a tug of war, and the ice and the jungle fought each other.
On the whole, Peng Yue is the more ferocious party to launch the offensive, but with the artistic conception of two types of defense recovery, Nanlian is still as motionless as a mountain without any defeat.
"Lord Zhang Yi, do you think elder Nanlian is sure to win this war?"
In the direction of Shuiying sect, a hall leader standing next to Zhang Yi couldn't help asking.
"Sixty percent."
Zhang Yi replied calmly.
This is by no means Zhang Yi favoring Shuiying sect, but his evaluation based on their comprehensive combat effectiveness.
Their overall strength is almost the same, but Peng Yue, who masters the artistic conception of ice, has offensive pressure.
If he can't take Nanlian for a long time, his momentum will decline under the attack for a long time. That's when Nanlian turns from defense to attack.
The artistic conception of wood and earth of Nanlian has realized a good level. It's not so simple to break her defense.
.......
The cold knife awned across the void. Peng Yue jumped out of the jungle composed of green real yuan. Then he put his hands together and fiercely separated on both sides.
With his movements, the long knife in front of him suddenly differentiated into hundreds of residual shadows of ice skates.
"Skate storm!"
With a loud drink, Peng Yue waved his hands forward, and the hundreds of long knives composed of ice and snow suddenly tilted like a rainstorm towards the position of Nan Lian.
Nanlian looked up. She looked at the ice blade that was like a flood, and felt the violent real yuan fluctuation contained in it. Her eyes were also slightly dignified.
This blow was really powerful.
Peng Yue, who lives in the hell, is indeed a very difficult character.
The earth shaking offensive shrouded in Nanlian's eyes. There was a bright color surging in Nanlian's eyes. Her hands were sealed, and when they were sealed, a vast real yuan gushed out.
"Native trees and vines!"
The vast Zhenyuan formed a green light spot, and then vines spread out from the light spot. Nan Lianxin read and took the artistic conception of soil as fertilizer to stimulate the artistic conception of wood. Suddenly, the artistic conception of wood became stronger, and the vines around grew more unscrupulous under this influence.
Then, the thick vines intertwined with each other and formed a ball, enveloping Nanlian in it, and the ice blade hit the vine ball like a rainstorm.
"Bang bang!"
The sound of countless collisions resounded through the world.
I saw the ice blade inserted on the vine one after another, trying to pierce it, and the ball was spinning at high speed in mid air to resist the fierce blow.
The explosion was continuous, and the sphere composed of vines seemed to be an invincible barrier. No matter how fierce the ice blade attack was, it could not be broken. There was a majestic momentum of letting him be strong and the breeze blowing the mountains.
When the ice blade force is exhausted.
Soon, hundreds of ice blades were consumed, and the vines were weakened by about 70%.
However, at this time, Peng Yue's expression did not waver, and his offensive was not over!
"Right now!"
Peng Yue murmured in his heart. Then his eyes suddenly coagulated and slapped on the handle of the long knife in front of him.
Suddenly, the long knife hit down fiercely and pointed at Nanlian in the vine ball.
Hundreds of split ice blades are just a false shot, just weakening each other's defense. The real long knife body is a fatal blow!
At this time, Nanlian showed her vine ball, but she couldn't change her move again.
"Ice line kill!"
The snow-white long knife turned into a thin white line and crossed the air. In a flash, it penetrated all the defenses and came to the rear of the vine ball. Then it was castrated and the long knife was heavily inserted into the land.
The world is silent.
.....
"Hoo!"
Peng Yue gasped and looked ahead. The ice around him fluctuated violently. This extreme move also had a great load for him.
The extreme Zhenyuan infuses into the long sabre, and then integrates into it with 60% of the peak ice artistic conception to increase the power. It is surrounded by 30% of the wind artistic conception. From a distance, it looks like a white thin line passing through the air.
The victory or defeat of the battle is decided between this line.
"Is it over..."
Some people can't help murmuring, and their eyes are full of fear.
The moment the white thin line crossed the air, his heart only felt cold, as if he could not feel the beating of his heart.
Zhang Yi looked at the ball composed of vines.
At this point, the sphere has stopped rotating.
Suddenly, the vines began to slide, and the means of defense completely collapsed.
Everyone looked in that direction with wide eyes and wanted to see the scene.
I saw a woman standing there quietly where the vines fell. She looked calm and was surrounded by thick earthy yellow armor outside her body.
Peng Yue immediately widened his eyes, "level 4 armor, Earth Spirit armor?"
"This, isn't this Lian Jingyun's armor? Didn't he fall into the monster forest?
Nanlian looked a little sad and said, "before going to the monster forest, he left this armor, otherwise he might be able to survive in the monster forest."
Peng Yue immediately fell silent.
Zhang Yi smiled. It seems that the victory is settled.
Without the Earth Spirit armor, Nanlian might be able to stop Peng Yue's move.
But in reality, there is no if.
For treasures of the same level, the defense type is much more valuable than the weapon type, and the function is naturally greater.
Nanlian understood the artistic conception of civil engineering. Now, with the Earth Spirit armor, her defense in the early days of Tianjing has reached an extreme. How can the artistic conception of ice, which is 60% of the peak, break through her defense?
Even the most powerful swordsman in the same territory is a headache in the face of this fully armed enemy!
Sure enough, Peng Yue lost the idea of fighting when he saw the appearance of Nanlian's armor.
If he can win, he will try his best.
But if there is no hope at all, it is not persistence, it is a dead brain. Therefore, Peng Yue calmly and simply admits defeat.
"I lost this battle."
Zhang Yi was not too surprised. He had already figured out the details of the martial arts in the sky.In the field,In Peng Yue's eyes, there was a blue light surging, the ice cold Zhenyuan suddenly spread, and the surrounding temperature suddenly decreased. In the void, fine ice crystals condensed and turned into snowflakes.Peng Yue attacked again."Ice torrent!"With a loud drink, Peng Yue jumped into the air, and then waved down the cold senleng long knife in his hand. He saw a torrent of ice crystals rush out of the blade in an instant, and dive towards Nanlian in a gesture of breaking through the void.At this moment, Peng Yue's combat power was fully opened and his spirit broke out in an all-round way.Seeing this, there was no expression change on Nanlian's face. Her hands crossed in front of her, and a thick wall formed by Zhenyuan immediately stood in front of her."Peng!"The ice crystal meets the wall, and the sound of the explosion immediately spreads. Nanlian retreats with strength, and then she raises her palm to attack the sky.I saw a blue palm print formed in the air, quickly absorbed the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and flapped towards Peng Yue. However, before the palm print was near, it was cut open by Peng Yue.In terms of attack, the artistic conception of wood is still too weak.And Nan Lian also understood this truth. She was cut with a knife. There was no worry on her face, but calmly dealt with the war situation.The two sides fell into a tug of war, and the ice and the jungle fought each other.On the whole, Peng Yue is the more ferocious party to launch the offensive, but with the artistic conception of two types of defense recovery, Nanlian is still as motionless as a mountain without any defeat."Lord Zhang Yi, do you think elder Nanlian is sure to win this war?"In the direction of Shuiying sect, a hall leader standing next to Zhang Yi couldn't help asking."Sixty percent."Zhang Yi replied calmly.This is by no means Zhang Yi favoring Shuiying sect, but his evaluation based on their comprehensive combat effectiveness.Their overall strength is almost the same, but Peng Yue, who masters the artistic conception of ice, has offensive pressure.If he can't take Nanlian for a long time, his momentum will decline under the attack for a long time. That's when Nanlian turns from defense to attack.The artistic conception of wood and earth of Nanlian has realized a good level. It's not so simple to break her defense........The cold knife awned across the void. Peng Yue jumped out of the jungle composed of green real yuan. Then he put his hands together and fiercely separated on both sides.With his movements, the long knife in front of him suddenly differentiated into hundreds of residual shadows of ice skates."Skate storm!"With a loud drink, Peng Yue waved his hands forward, and the hundreds of long knives composed of ice and snow suddenly tilted like a rainstorm towards the position of Nan Lian.Nanlian looked up. She looked at the ice blade that was like a flood, and felt the violent real yuan fluctuation contained in it. Her eyes were also slightly dignified.This blow was really powerful.Peng Yue, who lives in the hell, is indeed a very difficult character.The earth shaking offensive shrouded in Nanlian's eyes. There was a bright color surging in Nanlian's eyes. Her hands were sealed, and when they were sealed, a vast real yuan gushed out."Native trees and vines!"The vast Zhenyuan formed a green light spot, and then vines spread out from the light spot. Nan Lianxin read and took the artistic conception of soil as fertilizer to stimulate the artistic conception of wood. Suddenly, the artistic conception of wood became stronger, and the vines around grew more unscrupulous under this influence.Then, the thick vines intertwined with each other and formed a ball, enveloping Nanlian in it, and the ice blade hit the vine ball like a rainstorm."Bang bang!"The sound of countless collisions resounded through the world.I saw the ice blade inserted on the vine one after another, trying to pierce it, and the ball was spinning at high speed in mid air to resist the fierce blow.The explosion was continuous, and the sphere composed of vines seemed to be an invincible barrier. No matter how fierce the ice blade attack was, it could not be broken. There was a majestic momentum of letting him be strong and the breeze blowing the mountains.When the ice blade force is exhausted.Soon, hundreds of ice blades were consumed, and the vines were weakened by about 70%.However, at this time, Peng Yue's expression did not waver, and his offensive was not over!"Right now!"Peng Yue murmured in his heart. Then his eyes suddenly coagulated and slapped on the handle of the long knife in front of him.Suddenly, the long knife hit down fiercely and pointed at Nanlian in the vine ball.Hundreds of split ice blades are just a false shot, just weakening each other's defense. The real long knife body is a fatal blow!At this time, Nanlian showed her vine ball, but she couldn't change her move again."Ice line kill!"The snow-white long knife turned into a thin white line and crossed the air. In a flash, it penetrated all the defenses and came to the rear of the vine ball. Then it was castrated and the long knife was heavily inserted into the land.The world is silent......"Hoo!"Peng Yue gasped and looked ahead. The ice around him fluctuated violently. This extreme move also had a great load for him.The extreme Zhenyuan infuses into the long sabre, and then integrates into it with 60% of the peak ice artistic conception to increase the power. It is surrounded by 30% of the wind artistic conception. From a distance, it looks like a white thin line passing through the air.The victory or defeat of the battle is decided between this line."Is it over..."Some people can't help murmuring, and their eyes are full of fear.The moment the white thin line crossed the air, his heart only felt cold, as if he could not feel the beating of his heart.Zhang Yi looked at the ball composed of vines.At this point, the sphere has stopped rotating.Suddenly, the vines began to slide, and the means of defense completely collapsed.Everyone looked in that direction with wide eyes and wanted to see the scene.I saw a woman standing there quietly where the vines fell. She looked calm and was surrounded by thick earthy yellow armor outside her body.Peng Yue immediately widened his eyes, "level 4 armor, Earth Spirit armor?""This, isn't this Lian Jingyun's armor? Didn't he fall into the monster forest?Nanlian looked a little sad and said, "before going to the monster forest, he left this armor, otherwise he might be able to survive in the monster forest."Peng Yue immediately fell silent.Zhang Yi smiled. It seems that the victory is settled.Without the Earth Spirit armor, Nanlian might be able to stop Peng Yue's move.But in reality, there is no if.For treasures of the same level, the defense type is much more valuable than the weapon type, and the function is naturally greater.Nanlian understood the artistic conception of civil engineering. Now, with the Earth Spirit armor, her defense in the early days of Tianjing has reached an extreme. How can the artistic conception of ice, which is 60% of the peak, break through her defense?Even the most powerful swordsman in the same territory is a headache in the face of this fully armed enemy!Sure enough, Peng Yue lost the idea of fighting when he saw the appearance of Nanlian's armor.If he can win, he will try his best.But if there is no hope at all, it is not persistence, it is a dead brain. Therefore, Peng Yue calmly and simply admits defeat."I lost this battle."
