"What??Zhang Huoxiao, do you have this kind of strength?" Burning Cold calmly looked at Zhang Huoxiao, whose face showed a look of astonishment, and said lightly.

Such a violent move was easily resolved by the scorching cold!

This has already explained the terrifying strength of the scorching cold.

Zhang Huoxiao frowned, did not speak, a cold snort came out of his nose, and he continued to increase his strength, intending to break through the scorching cold defense.

But

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't tear through any of the scorching defenses.

It seems that compared to strength, Burning Cold is a cut above him.

"That's it?"

The scorching cold still looked light and breezy, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Zhang Huoxiao.

Yes.

He looked down on Zhang Huoxiao.

Although Zhang Huoxiao crushed the fourth and fifth people, the frightened third person did not dare to take the stage.

However, this is just because he used Wang Bingling.

Without Wang Bingling, he may not be Yang Xi's opponent.

For this kind of person who uses external forces to make a fortune, the scorching cold has always looked down on.

"Of course it's more than that!" At this time, Zhang Huoxiao chuckled, his eyes flashed with playfulness, and before the scorching cold could react, a large number of palms suddenly sprang out of his chest, stabbing fiercely towards the scorching cold's heart.

Burning Han immediately raised his left hand and scooped it up with one palm.

Smack!

The transparent vaporized palms that stretched out were all pinched by him, and he couldn't move forward for half a point.

But at this moment, Zhang Huoxiao laughed wildly: "It's not over yet! ha"

In addition to laughing, hundreds of gasification hands rushed out from behind him, and these big hands were like ghost claws, frantically grabbing towards the scorching body.

The power of each claw is staggering, enough to shake the void and shake the earth, and if it is entangled, it will be torn apart.

The scorching cold strength is indeed strong, and the strength is also extremely amazing.

But you must know that Zhang Huoxiao still has this extremely strange method.

No matter how strong the scorching cold is, he only has two hands at the moment, and he has infinite big hands.

This is Zhang Huoxiao's advantage.

And in this kind of hand-to-hand combat, he can perfectly present this advantage.

Sure enough.

In the face of these hundreds of big hands, Zhi Han didn't have much means to pay attention to it at all, if he let go of Zhang Huoxiao's hand, then in the next second, his neck would be the same as Gongsun Yuci, and he would be blown to pieces by Zhang Huoxiao.

But if you ignore these angry hands, the situation is still very bad.

Just look at all the qi hands like vines, and begin to wrap around the scorching body.

After a while, the whole body of the scorching cold was already tied up, and the angry hand continued to shrink and tighten.

The people around him could even see that the thick energy on Scorching Han's body was strangled by this angry hand.

Bang, bang, bang, bang

A not-so-violent, but very loud popping sound, came out.

This is the strength of the cold built up around the body, and they are all shattered by the moment.

"Senior brother!"

The people of the Xuantian Huang Sect shouted loudly, one by one impatient, and they were all turning around in the audience.

Like ants on a hot pan.

The scorching cold is a downwind.

The other powerful people also stood up and stared, staring intently.

Many people have numb scalps.

Could it be that even the scorching cold is no match for him?

This chapter is so good!

"You lost. Zhang Huoxiao lowered his voice and said with a smile, his eyes in which he was holding the victory was extremely obvious.

"Really?"

Scorching Han suddenly raised his head and asked rhetorically.

Seeing this, Zhang Huoxiao frowned.

But when he reacted

Click, click, click

A large number of strange and cacophony voices rang out.

Zhang Huoxiao was immediately stunned, and hurriedly looked over, only to find that all his qi hands had condensed into a terrifying layer of frost.

"Vaporize ice?"

Zhang Huoxiao was shocked.

"It's too late. ”

The scorching cold said lightly, and suddenly his eyes were grim, and a cold air burst out in an instant, like a gushing spring, all hitting Zhang Huoxiao's body.

"Frozen!"

Boom!

A stream of ice mist exploded on the spot, directly staining the entire shattered martial arts field.

When the world sees it, it is like an ice lotus blooming.

What a beautiful scene!

There were exclamations again.

People only felt that Wendy in the entire martial arts field was extremely descending, and a stream of frost condensed on the ground, and the disciples standing on the edge were all shivering, feeling extremely cold.

When the ice fog in the center gradually dissipated, people saw a beautiful ice sculpture appear in the center of the martial arts field.

And the ice sculpture is Zhang Huoxiao.

"Huh??"

The warriors on the scene were all shocked.

No one would have thought that Scorching Cold would have such a hand!

"The tide has turned!"

"It's a scorching cold, I didn't expect him to be so capable in that situation!"

Some of the demonic geniuses at the scene muttered to themselves, their eyes full of shock.

The world is anxious and does not dare to blink.

"Do you really think that I am giving you a chance to fight in close combat?"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhi Han directly raised his hand, his energy turned into a sharp sword, and he stabbed fiercely into Zhang Huoxiao's chest.

Boom!

The qi sword was extremely sharp, like lightning, piercing the ice on Zhang Huoxiao's body on the spot, directly penetrating his body.

Boom!

The frost on Zhang Huoxiao's body burst directly.

The qi hand disappeared without a trace, and the person also retreated again and again, holding the qi sword on his chest, he was already unsteady, and there was even more blood spit out from his mouth.

This sword has penetrated through Zhang Huoxiao's heart!

Defeat revealed!

"Good!!"

"Great!"

"We're going to win, we're going to win!"

The people of the Xuantian Huang Sect in the audience shouted excitedly.

Everyone shouted and almost jumped with excitement.

Rao is the elders can't sit still!

"Haha, okay!" Yan Tanggui clapped his hands and laughed.

"It seems that this chapter of fire roar is still inferior to our second master!"

"Hehe, this event should be nine out of ten!"

The rest of the elders also nodded their heads and praised them lavishly.

However, Yu Feiliu's eyebrows were a little heavy, he looked at the stage, and said hoarsely: "In fact, no matter whether we win or lose this game, we have all suffered a big loss! The current situation is still unfavorable for our Xuantian Huang Sect!"

As soon as these words fell, people were stunned.

"Third Elder, what do you mean by this?" Yan Tanggui asked with a frown.

"It's very simple. Yu Feiliu said lightly: "I won't say anything if I lose, everyone should know it, but this win depends on how to win! If the scorching cold can crush the other party and expose his strength as little as possible, the impact on the future will not be too great, but if he exposes his strength too much, the seeds of those powerful clans have insight into the scorching cold's path moves, which is extremely unfavorable to the next battle!"

As soon as these words fell, people were all stunned.

Oh, yes.

Chill was already their last card.

If this card is all figured out, how will the Xuantian Huang Sect deal with the next events?

"Let's take one step at a time!"

The Heaven Snatching Elder here said hoarsely.

People nodded silently and said no more.

The eyes reunited on the ring.

The heart was pierced, and Zhang Huoxiao seemed to have little combat power.

He sat on the ground, clutching his chest, gasping for breath, blood trickling from between his fingers.

Burning Han took a step and walked towards Zhang Huoxiao.

He walked very slowly, of course, he was not arrogant, although he walked slowly, he spread his energy, blocking all the space around Zhang Huoxiao, and not giving him the slightest chance to fight back.

After a moment's effort, Zhang Huoxiao was already a bird in his cage.

And the scorching cold was already standing in front of Zhang Huoxiao.

"It's over!"

Said indifferently, raising his hand to grab it.

Click!

A cold breath erupted from his palm, turning into a translucent and brilliant cold sword, fiercely slashing at Zhang Huoxiao's head

The audience was breathing tightly.

Countless pairs of eyes have widened.

Is Zhang Huoxiao going to be beheaded?

People were terrified.

But at this moment, Zhang Huoxiao's neck was crooked.

Boom!

The cold sword that had been chopped down fell directly from his shoulder, tearing out a terrible cut.

The scar was deep and bone-piercing, the arm was almost severed, and blood splattered again, staining the ground beside it.

Zhang Huoxiao's arm was abolished!

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