Using a poem to turn a sword into a sword, killing the enemy with vigor. It was broadcasted live.
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After several unsuccessful attempts, William's expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

"Ronald and Angela are all in trouble!”

"These two groups didn't even send out any news. It can only mean that there were many people attacking together, or the other party's strength was too much higher than theirs.”

"It should be the latter. Your perception has been deceived by someone…The other party's strength is definitely not at level one five-star! Instead, it's a tier 2 five-star!"

"Thunder Dragon?"

"It's not a lightning dragon. The lightning dragon's every move is extremely powerful. Who is it?"

The names of the Great Xia experts flashed through his mind.

"You Fengtian? Chen Kanghu?"

William gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter.

He had thought that he would be able to capture her easily, but he did not expect to suffer such a huge setback.

The people who had been sent out to reduce casualties and prevent the enemy from escaping had now been killed by five people in a single exchange.

William's expression was uncertain. There was still an expert on the other side. Should he continue to attack or retreat?

He only hesitated for a moment.

William knew that it would have been fine if he had retreated in the beginning, but now that he had lost five people, he would be finished if he retreated with his tail between his legs.

His prestige was completely lost.

They had to fight no matter what.

No matter how many casualties there were, as long as he took down this ruin, not only would he not be at fault, but he would also make a great contribution.

Not to mention that those Great Xia people had fought for half a day and were all tired and injured. They might be able to take them down without paying too much.

As long as he was careful of that expert!

In an instant, William understood the pros and cons. He gritted his teeth and shouted,"Take this opportunity to attack! Prepare the Blizzard! The others were ready to attack. They did not want to give them time to adapt.”

"Cecily!"

As William shouted, an Asian woman stepped forward. She closed her eyes and folded her hands in front of her chest.

Silently, a drizzle fell on the ruins.

" It's raining..." Lin Qing looked up at the sky. The drizzle hit his face.

"It's the Americans!"

"Hurry!"

"Be careful of sneak attacks!"

Everyone in the arena instantly erupted. Zhang Zexi waved his long saber, and the saber light was piercingly cold.

Lin Xiong jumped up and threw a demon ghost to the ground. He used the momentum to jump up and stomped down like a meteor.

"Boom!"

The Earth Ghost exploded, its flesh and blood mixing with the soil.

The others also used their own methods. The remaining seven or eight demon ghosts were all cleared out within two minutes.

Just as the demons and ghosts were killed, a cold current swept over, turning the drizzle into a blizzard.

The temperature in the ruins suddenly dropped, and a layer of ice appeared everywhere.

Everyone's clothes had been soaked by the rain, and when the cold wind blew, a layer of ice immediately floated on the surface of their bodies.

"Su Xing?"

"Why would they attack us?"

Everyone was shocked. Many people had the idea that Su Xing was a spy.

"No, this cold qi isn't Su Xing!”Soon, someone reacted.

"The Americans are changing the weather!”

"It's Ice Demon William!"

"And I said…it doesn't seem too cold.”Ding Yiran heaved a sigh of relief, and a strange expression appeared on her face.

"Not only am I not cold, but I'm also a little warm!”

"Much worse!"

Everyone's expressions were rather strange.

If it had been a day ago, it would have been a little troublesome to suddenly encounter such weather.

Although they wouldn't freeze to death, it would slow down their reactions and agility.

One had to know that in a battle, one step was always worse than the other.

Even if it was just a little bit lower, it would be a huge disadvantage in battle.

But now, everyone thought,"That's it?"

A day ago, they had just experienced the double layer of physical and soul freezing!

That was bone-chilling cold!

The nine-star martial artist's bones were frozen, and the cold air went straight into his lungs.

……

William spread his hands and activated the Bitter Cold. His vital energy boiled, and even his hair turned ice-blue.

"Now! Make a move and catch them off guard!”

William's face was stern.

The rest of the people rushed toward the ruins with sinister smiles.

They were already very experienced in such situations.

First, use the ice rain to weaken the enemy and create an ice and snow environment.

They were very familiar with this environment, so they naturally had a huge advantage.

In their minds, the enemy must have already begun to panic or grit their teeth and curse.

When they rushed into the ruins, they were met with a group of people covered in a layer of shattered ice.

However, to their surprise, the other party did not grit his teeth and curse, nor did he panic. Instead, he had a strange expression on his face.

"What's going on?"

The man in the lead was a little confused, but he didn't have time to think. With a roar, his arm and fist suddenly expanded to a diameter of one meter, smashing towards the man in front like a battering ram.

He could even imagine the enemy being crushed by a punch when he was at a loss.

This was not the first time.

However, to his surprise, the opponent's speed did not slow down at all, and the violent snowstorm did not seem to have any effect.

A 20-centimeter-wide long blade directly shattered the blizzard and appeared in front of him.

"Clang!"

The long blade and fist collided, and the sound of metal colliding was heard. Zhang Zexi was sent flying.

However, a ball of fire was already coming at them.

More than 20 Awakened ones from both sides instantly exchanged blows.

Saber shadows and fist winds intertwined.

America had thought that the other party would be affected by the blizzard.

However, after exchanging blows, he realized that the other party was not affected at all. For a moment, he was caught off guard.

"How can you not be affected?”Someone was shocked and furious.

The dagger in Greyhound's hand flew up and down. His movements were as agile as ever, and he laughed wildly in the snowstorm."Just this? This was the so-called Ice Ghost? This is your trump card? Are you trying to cool me down?"

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