"Soul Weapon…White Silk Frost Dancing Snow!"
As soon as Han Yunwu finished speaking, a long white silk that brought with it a chilling air spread out along Han Yunwu's arms.
The long white silk was as thin as a cicada's wing and as transparent as a spider's web. It slowly drifted down like a dream.
In an instant, Han Yunwu was like a fairy who was surrounded by layers of fog. She was noble, elegant, and yet irresistible.
The long silk slowly landed on the ground. The moment it touched the arena, frost spread rapidly on the entire arena with the weak points at both ends as the center.
In just a few breaths, the ice crystals had already closed in on Xin Xiaoyang!
" Oh my god!!"
Fatty's eyes were about to pop out!
Changing the terrain? This soul weapon could change the terrain as soon as it appeared?
Was it strange for a soul weapon to change the terrain? Actually, it was very normal. Many soul weapons could do it.
However, that was only for people with high cultivation levels!
The essence of a soul weapon was actually the manifestation of the soul. It was a concentrated embodiment of a person's spirit, energy, thoughts, and personality.
Therefore, as one's cultivation realm increased, one's spirit and soul would continue to strengthen, and the soul weapon would also become stronger!
For example, some powerful soul weapon users could trigger thunder, waves, and earth dragons the moment their soul weapons appeared.
However, the realms of these people were not something they could reach now.
On the other hand, Han Yunwu, a Tier 9 Armament Disciple, could freeze the arena the moment she summoned her soul weapon. This ability could already be considered abnormal.
However, the same scene was different in Zhi Ge's eyes.
As expected, Han Yunwu was no longer familiar with her soul weapon!
The frost on the ground wasn't caused by the soul weapon, but because Han Yunwu couldn't perfectly control her soul weapon, causing the energy to overflow.
Although it was enough to fight against Xin Xiaoyang, if he were to meet a real expert, it might very well become his fatal wound ~
" Brother, admit defeat! You'll be frozen into a block of ice!"
When Xin Xiaolei saw this scene, she hurriedly shouted. If her brother fell, he wouldn't be able to carry such a big body.
On the stage, Xin Xiaoyang's heart was pounding as she looked at the frost approaching her feet.
It was fine if their realms were not comparable, but now that the other party's soul weapon was also abnormal, how could they fight?
However, when she thought of the promise she had made to her brother, Xin Xiaoyang gritted her teeth.
"Take this!"
With a roar, Xin Xiaoyang stomped on the ground with all his might. His huge body was actually three meters tall as he rapidly approached Han Yunwu!
" Oh, roar! The flying pig is in the sky!"
Fatty couldn't help but say.
In midair, Xin Xiaoyang quickly approached Han Yunwu. Red dots appeared on the Snake Spear in her hand, and a ball of flames condensed at the tip of the Snake Spear.
"Drink!"
With a roar, Xin Xiaoyang's Snake Spear stabbed towards Han Yunwu.
The flames wrapped around the Snake Lance and gradually expanded, quickly turning into the appearance of a ferocious snake head. It looked quite powerful!
At the next moment, the Rhyme Dance below suddenly rose, like a fairy dancing in the mist, beautiful and beautiful.
The two long silks seemed to be dancing elegantly, but in fact, they were extremely fast. They were wrapped in a shocking frost and instantly arrived in front of Xin Xiaoyang.
Under Xin Xiaoyang's astonished gaze, the long silk wrapped around the flaming Snake Lance in an instant.
The moment he touched it, it was like a bonfire that had been poured with a basin of cold water.
With a tearing sound, the flames on the Snake Lance instantly dissipated, and the steam evaporated in an instant.
Meanwhile, the long silk on the other end had also trapped Xin Xiaoyang's body in the blink of an eye. An extremely cold feeling instantly enveloped Xin Xiaoyang!
Before Xin Xiaoyang could move again, he felt the circulation of the soldier qi in his body suddenly slow down until it stopped completely.
A layer of frost began to quickly cover his body, spreading from his body to his entire body!
In the blink of an eye, Xin Xiaoyang was frozen into an ice sculpture.
Bang ~
The ice sculpture fell to the ground, and Xin Xiaoyang maintained her spear posture as she fell to the ground. During this time, she even spun two rounds on the ground.
hiss ~
This time, it was not just Fatty. Everyone present, including the students who looked in through the glass of the training ground, were shocked!
No way, Xin Xiaoyang had fallen in such a short time?!
Although he wasn't the top powerhouse of the third grade, he was still an expert who had half a foot in the door of the rocket class!
He was killed in one move?
This was too freaking scary!
Was an S-class soul weapon really that terrifying?
"Aaaaaaaah! Brother!"
Xin Xiaolei, who seemed to have realized it later, shouted and was about to rush forward!
However, at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him and reached out to stop him!
"Little girl, you can't go up now. Otherwise, you'll have to follow in your brother's footsteps.”
Zhi Ge spoke slowly, his eyes filled with seriousness.
As expected, this girl had no control over her soul weapon…
According to Zhi Ge's observations, Han Yunwu had originally planned to stop after trapping Xin Xiaoyang's soul weapon and solidifying its Weapon Qi!
However, for some unknown reason, Han Yun did not stop after she succeeded in the Rhyme Dance!
Moreover, Han Yunwu's current condition wasn't right either!
Under that pair of azure blue eyes, there was an extreme coldness!
Her long silk was still trapped in Xin Xiaoyang's body.
If this continued, Xin Xiaoyang would really be frozen into an ice sculpture from the inside out!
"But my brother…"
Xin Xiaolei couldn't care less about these things at the moment. Although she was a simple-minded person, it was very good for her.
How could he let himself be frozen on the stage like this!
"Teacher!" Zhi Ge looked at the shocked Liu laoshi.
Old Liu finally came back to his senses after hearing Zhi Ge's shout.
"Not good, this girl's will has been disturbed by the soul weapon!”
Old Liu made a judgment in an instant and was ready to save him.
However, someone was even faster!
"I'll do it ~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhi Ge's figure disappeared from where he was and rushed up the stage at an extremely fast speed.
In mid-air, Zhi Ge suddenly raised his fist and smashed it heavily onto the stage!
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the frosty ground suddenly cracked inch by inch. Then, as if it could not withstand the force, pieces of frost shot out in all directions!
When he landed, Zhi Ge didn't stop moving. He turned around and charged towards Han Yunwu.
The fist that was as big as a clay pot was raised abruptly, and it brought along a shocking whooshing sound as it smashed towards Han Yunwu's head!
The ear-piercing sound of wind breaking seemed to make Han Yunwu feel threatened. The two ends of the long silk instantly retracted from Xin Xiaoyang's body and swept towards Zhi Ge.
The bone-piercing cold approached from behind, but a smile appeared on Zhi Ge's lips.
The figure that was rushing over suddenly stopped, and then rolled sideways to avoid the two ends of the long silk.
He stepped on the ground and instantly retreated to Xin Xiaoyang's side.
Then, he carried Xin Xiaoyang and rushed down the stage!
Unfortunately, Han Yunwu seemed to have been possessed. Her hands danced once more, and the two ends of the long silk were like two icy white snakes that swept towards Zhi Ge once again.
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