Yu Wenlou was already numb. He looked at the members of the Great Wild Society everywhere in front of him without any change in his eyes.
Under the moonlight, only the conspicuous white color was walking forward step by step.
Ying Baiye was naked from the waist up and had her hair tied up.
The Ice Spirit Art was constantly running, making up for the spiritual power in his body.
He is not afraid of group warfare, but he is also not afraid of attrition warfare.
The Ice Spirit Art is an ancient martial art of the Ice Spirit Clan. There is nothing surprising about it. The biggest advantage is that it can quickly circulate spiritual power and generate spiritual power.
This process is slightly better than any level of martial arts and spiritual arts.
If it were just this, it would just make him last longer.
The only thing that kept him from fearing a war of attrition was the coldness all over his body.
After the spiritual energy was consumed, it was replenished with cold energy.
When the cold reaches the critical point of the body, the spiritual power will also be restored at this moment. A balance is reached between the two, and a good condition can naturally be maintained.
Therefore, from the beginning, the guy named Yu Wenlou made a mistake in hunting him.
Wolves can indeed kill a tiger, but they are not wolves, and he is not a tiger.
It's that simple.
The ordinary members next to him stared at Ying Baiye's figure and did not dare to move forward.
This person's method was too cruel, even if it was not fatal, but he was able to knock down hundreds of people on the ground in the shortest possible time. The crispness of this was simply indescribable.
"It's my turn now."
Long Deng's body was filled with spiritual power and strong fighting spirit.
Yu Ziman and Yu Wenlou are intact and are the last line of defense. He has been injured by the strange water droplets, so taking the lead is the best way.
"No."
Yu Wenlou shook his head, the expression on his face was neither happy nor sad.
"Why?"
Long Deng frowned and looked at Yu Ziman, finding that he also had the same expression.
Ying Baiye stood there and seemed to notice something. He raised his head and looked at the sky.
There, there was a figure standing in the air, looking down at the dense crowd in the dilapidated building.
The powerful aura exuding from his body made everyone's hearts tremble.
"Brother Huang..."
Long Deng was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
When Yu Wenlou heard these words from Brother Huang, his face showed deep reluctance and shame.
Xu Huang handed over all affairs of the Dahuang Society to him and his sister before retreating. He did not expect that it would be such a situation in the end.
It simply made him want to find a crack in the ground and crawl down there, never to come out again.
At the same time as this figure appeared, everyone present was surprised to find that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was converging towards one place, and the source of the gathering was Xu Huang in the night sky.
The next moment, in the middle of the night, a meteor streaked down and crashed directly downwards.
"retreat!!"
Yu Wenlou shouted loudly, and all the members of the Dahuang Society quickly retreated at this moment.
It was a divine art that came down with all its strength with the power of the Heaven Transformation Realm. It was powerful and showed no mercy.
Ying Baiye stood there, looking at the meteors speeding down. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the countless meteor showers that shone in the sky and rained down on the Supreme Elder of the Holy Grade Heaven in the ancient Futu Clan.
It's really been a long time.
Now that he has reunited with Lingxi, will Aunt Jing be far behind?
He stretched out his finger, and for a moment, spiritual power and cold energy surged wildly.
Naturally, it was impossible for him to come here without any preparation.
This move was originally reserved for Xu Huang.
The spiritual energy and cold energy between heaven and earth merged, gathered, and condensed on the fingers.
Somewhere in the academy, Bing Xueran raised her head and glanced in a certain direction, seeming to notice something.
But the next second, she lowered her head and continued to study the thing in her hand.
This has been known for a long time, so why pay attention to this.
Huge meteors streaked down, and Ying Baiye's fingers were already covered with frost.
The next moment, the two collided without hesitation.
God-level low-grade spirit art, Shattering Star Tianyao Art VS Ice Spirit Art, Ice-Heaven-Sealing Cold Finger.
The two collided here, and everything around them condensed into ice in the huge impact, and then turned into dust.
The building of the Great Wild Society collapsed completely, and the falling stones disappeared in the air.
His breath was slightly withdrawn, and a white beam of light shot up into the sky, lasting only a few seconds before dissipating without a trace.
All the members of the Great Wild Society stood in the air, watching the pressure brought by this blow and swallowing their saliva.
If the white-haired new students had used this trick at the Great Wilderness Society headquarters from the beginning, how many of them would have been able to escape intact?
"who is he?"
Seeing the ruins of the building submerging Ying Baiye, Xu Huang asked coldly.
"Ying Baiye."
Yu Wenlou came to his side, pursed his lips and said.
"Who is Ying Baiye?"
"That freshman."
Xu Huang's eyes narrowed, obviously a little surprised by this answer.
That move was not something a freshman could pull off.
When did Beicang Spiritual Academy have such a powerful guy?
Wait, that freshman?
"You mean, the one Qingqing said?"
Yu Wenlou nodded to confirm.
Xu Huang stood in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Where's Qingqing?"
"It's in the back, but it's just not in good condition."
Yu Ziman came over, and his originally cold voice became slightly softer.
"It's a lesson."
His sister was too unruly, but his father personally told him when he came here that he must be well protected, so that was the reason for the farce at the beginning.
But even if it's a farce, it's a serious farce.
He Xu Huang never cheats.
"Fortunately, it should have been suppressed."
Yu Ziman breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the location of the ruins.
Although Dahuanghui's losses were a bit heavy tonight, fortunately, they didn't let this guy continue, so they stopped the losses in time.
But this time, Xu Huang didn't answer her, he just looked straight at the place where Ying Baiye was buried.
Yu Ziman is the person who knows him best. Seeing this, her eyes flashed slightly, revealing a look of disbelief.
Impossible, right?
"boom."
The moment she had this idea, as if to ridicule her, the ruins below suddenly exploded, and an embarrassed figure appeared.
But no matter how embarrassed he looked at this time, no one dared to look at him with contempt at this time.
Because he is standing.
Although it's not that straight, it's still standing.
At this time, he raised his head and looked directly at Xu Huang in the sky.
"Are you injured?"
Xu Huang said coldly.
The injury he was talking about was naturally not Ying Baiye's injured body from this blow, but the injury from the very beginning, not at the Blood Arena, but from the very beginning, when he came to the Dahuanghui Building. At that moment, his body was already suffering from injuries.
"Aren't you the same?"
Ying Baiye felt that he was a little unsteady on his feet, so he found a stone at random, sat on it, and smiled.
hiss--
Everyone around was stunned when they heard this sentence.
In other words, these two people had the fight just now when they were both injured.
What's even more frightening is that this man, dragging his body with injuries, has turned the Great Wilderness Society into what it is now.
how to say?
This freshmen class is a bit fierce.
"Humph, that's right. This is fair."
Xu Huang snorted coldly and gathered the spiritual power in his hand again. Today's matter must have a result.
Ying Baiye tilted his head, his bones making a "crackling" sound.
He had the same idea.
His entire right hand had turned into a fleshless white bone due to the backlash from the ice-cold fingers, so this time he stretched out his left hand.
However, although the power of the Ice Finger is indeed very powerful, we still need to find a way to solve the problem of backlash.
He didn't want to lose his right hand every time he fought.
His left hand was held empty, as if he was holding a sword that could not be seen clearly. The air around him surged and gathered here.
Similarly, in the sky, Xu Huang formed seals with his hands, and powerful pressure filled the air.
For a moment, the entire space fell silent.
Everyone backed away for fear of being affected.
The atmosphere instantly reached an extremely solemn level.
The war situation is about to break out.
"Whoosh!!!"
But at this moment, a dazzling golden light broke through the silent night, and with everyone's disbelief in their eyes, it hit directly between Xu Huang and Ying Baiye.
The solemn atmosphere was instantly shattered into pieces.
Ying Baiye and Xu Huang raised their heads at the same time and looked towards the middle of the field.
It was a golden spear, like a lotus blooming.
At the same time, a clear laughter sounded in the sky.
"You two, how about we just give up."
Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared in the sky with majestic momentum.
