Fu Junhe's idea is very beautiful.
He ignored one thing. When his cultivation was still at its peak, he couldn't have much impact on Wei Jiang. Now that his cultivation has dropped to such an extent, even if he tried his best, how could he win against Wei Jiang who was in better condition? Wei Jiang?
"Kacha..."
As expected, the moment the giant ice crystal ax hit the front, a crisp sound rang out, and then you could see that the body of the giant ice crystal ax was instantly covered with dense cracks.
After a while.
I saw the ice crystal giant ax completely shattered and turned into ice crystal dust, falling on every corner of the chemical weapon tree.
The world seemed to be silent for a moment.
"puff!!"
The person who broke the silence was Fu Junhe. His skill was once again used by Wei Jiang, and the whole person suffered a lot of backlash. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then flew towards him like a kite with its string broken. Falling away from behind.
Fu Junhe fell to the edge of the Huawu Wood and lay on the ground, looking quite embarrassed and almost falling.
Fu Junhe suffered many injuries, and his chest kept rising and falling.
He was breathing heavily, and his cultivation had officially dropped to the level of Hedan. His aura was much weaker than at the beginning, and he didn't look like a super genius at all.
However.
Many people looked at this scene, but they did not mean to look down on Fu Junhe. Instead, they had a bit of respect. They could all see that Fu Junhe's skills were completely restrained by Wei Jiang.
but.
From the beginning to the end, Fu Junhe did not admit defeat at all, and still fought to the end.
They could see that Fu Junhe really wanted to win.
The other side.
The huge wind and snow that filled the entire Huawu Tree has now dispersed a little, and the figures in it slowly stepped out and appeared in front of everyone. If it wasn't Wei Jiang, who could it be?
Wei Jiang's face was calm, but he was more embarrassed than expected.
Wei Jiang's clothes were damaged in many places, and several bloodstains could be faintly seen on her body. However, those scars were all frozen by the low-temperature ice and snow, so they did not look so cruel.
but.
It is also true that Wei Jiang is not in good condition.
Even the cultivation level on his body fell from the fourth level of Hedan Realm to the second level of Hedan Realm.
A full two levels of cultivation have dropped.
It is conceivable that although Wei Jiang detonated the Ice Crystal Yuan Balloon in advance, Fu Junhe's skills still really affected Wei Jiang himself. If Wei Jiang had not taken action in time and detonated the Ice Crystal Yuan Balloon, his current state would have been nothing more than worse.
Even more likely to lose directly!
Enough to see.
Fu Junhe's move was so terrifyingly powerful!
Wei Jiang looked calm, stepped forward, and the figure disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already beside Fu Junhe, and he slowly raised one hand.
Without saying a word, the two flaming swords merged into one and were held in his hand.
The flaming sword swung again, slashing directly at Fu Junhe.
Wei Jiang's sword seemed to be as direct as his personality. Even when he had an absolute advantage, he didn't say a word and just showed off his sword moves, wanting to completely confirm his victory.
Fu Junhe woke up with a start, sweat dripping from his forehead.
He had almost run out of gas, but he still had the courage to stand up and retreat crazily, narrowly avoiding the opponent's sword. At the same time, he pinched a few ice picks in his hand and threw them towards the opponent, trying to stop him. Wei Jiang's attack.
Wei Jiang didn't care, and shattered the ice picks with one sword.
A light red halo shone on his arms, like a blazing flame. Occasionally, an ice pick touched his body, and it seemed to melt and disappear into Wei Jiang's body.
Fu Junhe's expression changed: "Your skill has actually reached this level?"
Wei Jiang looked calm and did not respond even a word, but the aura on his body became more and more fierce. He held a sword in both hands, and the sword was surrounded by fire, covering it with great force.
Yes, covered.
Wei Jiang's swordsmanship is obviously very different from ordinary swordsmanship. It is not as sharp and fast as the swordsmanship should be. Instead, it is vast, like a sea of fire, which should be moving towards Fu Junhe, covering it with speed. But it's also not slow.
He was in front of him in a moment, leaving no room for Fu Junhe to dodge.
When Fu Junhe saw this, his face suddenly turned pale.
Wei Jiang ignored it and pressed down with his sword.
Fu Junhe gritted his teeth. Although there was some despair in his heart, he was unwilling to surrender. He squeezed out the last drop of vitality in his body, and then a wall of ice suddenly rose up, directly blocking the guard. Jiang's front.
This caused Wei Jiang's sword-edge sea of fire to temporarily stay on the ice wall, unable to move forward!
"Boom!!"
Wei Jiang's face was still extremely calm, but it was now flushed by the firelight. He silently increased the strength in his hands. Under the burning of high-temperature flames, the ice crystal wall created by Fu Junhe instantly evaporated and melted.
Fu Junhe's face turned pale.
At this moment, the ice crystal wall he created was completely shattered by Wei Jiang's sword, leaving no trace behind, and the whole person also suffered a very serious backlash.
Another spurt of blood came out.
His body was swaying even more, and he stood hunched in place, as if he had exhausted all his strength just by standing here.
Fu Junhe stared at Wei Jiang's figure blankly, with a trace of helplessness on his face.
"you win."
Fu Junhe covered his wound, staggered and took a big breath, and then fell to the ground, as if he was engulfed in flames. He had to give up, quietly accept the failure.
"call……"
At this time, as if a gentle wind blew by, the sea of fire created by Wei Jiang gradually melted away without directly suppressing it until it completely disappeared.
He stood there, looking down at Fu Junhe.
There was no trace of contempt or ridicule in his eyes, but calm, calm without any waves.
Fu Junhe looked at Wei Jiang with difficulty, and gradually understood Wei Jiang's thoughts. He was slightly surprised, and then he exhaled and smiled: "Thank you very much."
Fu Junhe was so seriously injured that it was difficult to speak.
Everyone saw this scene and felt something in their hearts. They could naturally see that Wei Jiang had the ability to directly drive Fu Junhe out of the Huawu Mu with one move, thus directly confirming his victory. .
In other words, further humiliate Fu Junhe.
However, Wei Jiang did not do this. He struck very measuredly and defused his own offensive, which obviously meant that the battle was over.
