Boom!
The sound of a car engine roaring suddenly came, and everyone felt the snow beneath their feet vibrate slightly!
That is?
Everyone looked up.
On a towering snow-capped mountain in the distance, a meat ball rolled down directly from the top with flying dust. It was tiny at first, and then rolled bigger and bigger until it formed a huge snowball!
The fierce momentum swept out like a storm.
Behind it, there was a terrifying avalanche.
Everyone was stunned.
Gong Lou quickly noticed the abnormality and immediately shouted to the disciples at the canyon, "Come back!"
However.
The snowball flew up and hit another snow cliff hard!
There was a "click" sound like the ground was cracking, followed by a loud thunder-like sound. In the sight, a snow-capped mountain towering into the sky suddenly collapsed, and then collapsed toward the bottom of the canyon.
Countless academy disciples were drowned in an instant before they could even scream!
The number of disciples who originally numbered less than 20,000 was reduced by half in an instant!
How can this be?
At the scene, there were exclamations one after another!
At this time, the snowball suddenly dispersed, revealing a fat face!
There was a big red envelope bulging out on his forehead, and blood kept flowing out of it, instantly staining the skirt of his clothes red.
Wang Xiaopang clenched his fists, "Who else?"
"Fuck!"
Countless uproar sounded throughout the snow-capped mountains.
Who would have thought that this fat man collapsed a mountain!
That's a mountain!
At some point, Wang Tianfeng stood up suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief, "This traitor, this traitor... This traitor is so outrageous!"
Next to him, Yu Lao and others were also full of surprise!
Uncle Jian suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said: "Master, His Highness told me before that he created a martial art called "Super Meat Bullet Impact!" "I didn't pay attention at the time, but I didn't expect it to be so ferocious!"
Speaking of this, he was extremely sad!
What?
Homemade!
The expressions of all the strong men were suddenly stunned, and their eyes were full of shock!
And there are strange looks coming from all around!
Although there was a reason for taking advantage of the terrain, it is undeniable that the scene of His Highness Feng Guo collapsing a mountain and killing countless disciples of the academy with one person's power really caused a great impact on them!
Under the gaze of many eyes, Wang Tianfeng was extremely pleased!
After this incident, who would dare to say that Feng Guo has money but no talent? !
He gave Feng Wuxie a slightly thoughtful look, and he understood clearly, and said: "If you don't have a strong physical body as a foundation, how can you dare to hit the mountain directly? It seems that it is a wise move to let Xiaopang follow this kid. ah!"
At this time, Wang Xiaopang flew towards Feng Wuxie and said with red eyes: "Brother, I didn't embarrass Lingxue Sect, did I?"
When he said this, his head was full of blood.
But he turned a blind eye!
After getting along with each other these days, he and the disciples of Lingxue Sect have established a deep friendship!
Seeing their tragic death, I had already suppressed my anger and didn't care about my head and bloodshed.
Feng Wuxie shook his head and said, "No!"
Wang Xiaopang turned around and said, "Then I'll go get another one!"
"enough!"
Feng Wuxie stopped him, "Damn Fatty, you have done a good enough job, leave the rest to me!"
After saying that, the Nine Tribulations Sword was unsheathed in the air and flew into the snow!
Feng Wuxie ducked into the field and looked at Mo Yunyi coldly, "Old dog, call out all the foreign aid in your Yun Kingdom. Today, I, Feng Wuxie, beg to die!"
Seek death!
The sound is like thunder, resounding throughout the sky!
When Feng Wuxie stepped into the arena, the entire Baili Snow Mountain was completely boiling!
At this moment, countless people turned to look at Yun Guo!
foreign aid!
In today's battle, the Yun Kingdom was completely defeated!
Of the 30,000 disciples carefully cultivated by Moyun Academy, there are now only three or four thousand left!
These are all the new blood of Yun Kingdom!
So many geniuses in the country have died. If this line of land is lost again, it will be difficult for the Yun Kingdom to succeed in the next few decades!
At this moment, Yun Moyi clenched his fists, hatred swallowing his heart like a monster.
Next to him, Gong Lou said angrily: "How dare you, the king of the country, how can you..."
"Cut the fucking nonsense!"
Feng Wuxie said angrily: "Don't think that because I established the Lingxue Sect in the Yun Kingdom, you can talk nonsense in front of me. If I don't listen to anyone's words, I won't give you face!"
Gong Lou was so angry that his face turned livid!
"I'll meet you!"
At this moment, the strong wind blew up and made a roaring sound.
The next moment, thick black fog rolled in, and a figure like a mummy appeared in the field!
He raised one hand in vain, holding a black spear in his hand. At the same time, streams of black energy emerged from his body. Those snowflakes turned into nothingness as soon as they came into contact with his body.
The moment the young man appeared, it immediately caused an uproar!
"Master of Poisonous Intent!"
"Only a poisonous master can achieve such a momentum!"
Off the field, countless people exclaimed!
Many powerful men also secretly glanced at Yun Moyi, obviously not expecting that he would even invite this super monster from the dark world.
Pang Tong couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he listened to the cheers around him.
Famous throughout the world, it’s just around the corner!
After thinking about this, his smile gradually widened, and then he gently landed on the ground and looked forward, "Boy, within three moves, I will..."
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically!
In the field, an afterimage had already flashed to his side!
"Seven with one sword!"
Countless golden sword lights shrouded down!
The world is filled with the sound of breaking wind!
Once on the stage, is it a Dzogchen stunt? !
No one expected that Feng Wuxie's attack would be so resolute!
Pang Tong's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-point shapes. The next moment, he pressed his hands, and a terrifying black gas roared out, covering him as tightly as an egg!
However, the power of this sword skill is no longer what it used to be!
As soon as the black gas came into contact with these golden sword lights, it exploded. Seeing this, Pang Tong retreated crazily, and the black gun in his hand spun up, like a dancing pear flower, and he kept resisting.
Feng Wuxie stood up from the ground again and stabbed his forehead with a sword!
An instant kill with one sword!
boom!
The sound of swords resounded!
A terrifying sword force burst out!
This sword is enough to kill him.
too fast!
His shot was too fast!
"This Yelang is an arrogant guy!"
Yun Moyi gritted his teeth, then squinted at a mentor.
The latter understood and quietly took out something.
A dazzling light suddenly flashed, causing Feng Wuxie to be temporarily blinded.
At this moment, Pang Tong finally noticed. His strong fighting instinct made him turn slightly sideways subconsciously, dodging the sword by a hair. Then, he raised his palm and struck Feng Wuxie's abdomen!
The palm was filled with black energy and filled with a thick stench.
Obviously, it contains poison!
Bang!
Feng Wuxie violently retreated back, blood spurting out from his mouth!
A burst of poison instantly entered the body from the abdomen and began to travel along the four meridians and eight meridians. Feng Wuxie could clearly feel that his life was rapidly passing away!
The whole world is silent!
No one expected that the situation would suddenly reverse!
At this moment, an angry voice came, "Yun Moyi, what the hell. Your eighteenth generation ancestor asked for relief and still did it outside the court. Are you a bitch like this? Are you going to show your face?"
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