Changping Forbidden Land, Black Mist Spirit Cave.

It was the second time, this was the second time that Zhao Wuji was slapped in the face by Wu Yong.

If it was an accident last time, what Wu Yong showed this time was a little interesting.

He directly slashed Zhao Wuji's [Heavenly Demon Power Field] and slapped Zhao Wuji away with a slap.

This brutal combat power made the four black armored spirits frightened!

This is not a battlefield that they can get involved in!

If Zhao Wuji can withstand Wu Yong's attack, they may not be able to withstand it. If Wu Yong wants to destroy them, it will probably be a trick.

Fortunately, Wu Yong didn't seem to want a bird and the others.

At this time, Wu Yong targeted Zhao Wuji.

The reason was that when Wu slapped Zhao Wuji with a slap, he noticed Zhao Wuji's face.

Wu Yong seemed to have seen that face there.

I forgot to see Wu Yong there, but when I saw that face, an unknown anger burst into the sky broke out in Wu Yong's heart.

The black wings behind him shook, and Wu Yong's speed exploded.

Before Zhao Wuji's puppet landed, Wu Yong came to him again and slashed down again.

Zhao Wuji's face changed!

"It's endless and it's still there!"

As Zhao Wuji shouted angrily, Zhao Wuji, who was slapped in the face twice in a row, broke out completely and directly used the original talent of this puppet [Cold Blood Demon Heart].

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong" sounded a few heartbeats, and an invisible wave of air surged out, almost lifting Wu Yong out.

Fortunately, although Wu Yong had some brain problems at this time due to the erosion of evil spirits, his combat literacy was still very good.

Instantly, he took advantage of the force to retreat and then ran down the top of the cave. With a wave of the [Hunyuan Yiqi Sword], he directly slashed Zhao Wuji's body.

"bite!"

A crisp sound came out.

Something unexpected happened to Wu Yong.

Since his successful cultivation, he has always been invincible [Hunyuan Yiqi Sword], which has failed this time.

Outside Zhao Wuji's body, the surging ice-blue aura easily held Wu Yong's sword.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yong was stunned and slashed with another sword, but he still didn't get any gains.

This made Wu Yong a little confused, so he quickly opened the attributes page and took a look.

I found that I didn't add any points, so I quickly started to smash 10,000 proficiency plus 5 talent points on [Huanyuan Yiqi Sword], and directly upgraded [Huanyuan Yiqi Sword] to the fifth level.

After upgrading, Wu Yong raised his hand and prepared to chop it again, but then Zhao Wuji took action directly.

The backhand slapped the ice blue slapped over, and the aura that had not reached the ice blue swelled up first, which directly slowed down the spiritual power in Wu Yong's body, and his movement speed dropped significantly, so that Wu Yong did not dodge in time and was slapped by Zhao Wuji.

And after receiving Zhao Wuji's slap, something even more shocking happened.

From the time Wu Yong touched the chest of this palm, Wu Yong's body was quickly frozen, and in less than a few seconds, half of Wu Yong's body was completely frozen by Zhao Wuji.

After being hit by Wu Yong twice, he turned Wu Yong into ice lumps with a backhand.

This is Zhao Wuji's strength, the gap between the sixth and seventh levels, and it is also the source of Zhao Wuji's absolute confidence in facing Wu Yong at the beginning.

The power of the origin level [Cold Blood Demon Heart] is extremely terrifying. Generally speaking, let alone the sixth level like Wu Yong, it is not easy to get a palm even if it is a seventh level.

Such a palm was enough to take down Wu Yong, but Zhao Wuji was a man who was slapped twice in the face. He was still cautious at this time and seized the opportunity to come up and repair Wu Yong.

After the second palm came down, Wu Yong was completely frozen.

After successfully taking Wu Yong, Zhao Wuji showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Put away the [Ice Demon Heart] and tidy up your appearance quietly.

Then, with his hands on his back, Feng Qingyun looked at his spoils.

Well, this is not Zhao Wuji's favorite to show off. As the actual commander of the army, shaping his own majesty is Zhao Wuji's habit in his bones.

So, even though he has successfully won the spoils he has always dreamed of and laughed out loud, he still has to show his calmness at this time.

It seems that taking down Wu Yong is just a matter of sprinkling water for him, and the two slaps in the face did not exist at all.

When the four spirits of black armor saw that they were alive, they hurried over.

"Mr. Zhao is indeed invincible!"

"Yes, yes, even if this human has successfully practiced [Naring Phoenix Nirvana], he should resist the seventh-level strongman, and he is still a waving person in front of Lord Zhao!"

"It's ridiculous that Heifeng still regards this human being as hope, don't he know that Lord Zhao is the hope of our Zhao army!"

...

After successfully taking Wu Yong, healed the shame of being slapped twice in the face and gained hope of rising. Listening to his younger brother praising him, Zhao Wuji felt very comfortable!

Of course, no matter how comfortable it is, Zhao Wuji still didn't show it on the surface.

He put on an attitude of "Don't be so superficial, I don't like flattery."

However, he glanced at the pale black wind after seeing Wu Yong's frozen face.

"I really don't understand why you have to do so many messy things!

Even if this human talent is indeed extremely terrifying and infamous, he is always a human being.

As long as it is a human, he cannot escape the erosion of evil spirits. The stronger he is, the more serious the erosion of evil spirits. Even if I don’t kill him, he may not be able to reach the seventh level.

It would be a matter of a long time to ask him to kill Bai Qi for you!

For this, you have to pay your own life! Do you think it's worth it?"

Hei Feng looked at Wu Yong who was frozen, with a pale face but did not say regret or beg for mercy.

"If you want to kill, kill, don't talk so much nonsense!"

In fact, Hei Feng should have regrets in his heart, but he knew better that even if he said nothing at this time, Zhao Wuji would not let him go.

"I will definitely kill you, but it's not now. Now, you should first watch me refine your so-called hope into my puppet!"

While Zhao Wuji was speaking, he had already walked in front of Wu Yong.

He stretched out his hand to caress Wu Yong, who had turned into an ice sculpture, and felt the spiritual power of the [Naring Phoenix Nirvana] running inside Wu Yong's body under the ice sculpture.

"A very powerful force, and this force will belong to me soon!"

"puff!"

Zhao Wuji, who was standing in front of Wu Yong's outstretched arm, had just finished saying this when a gray sword energy instantly pierced his chest.

At the same time, Wu Yong rang out with a little confused voice.

“Hey, the ice is broken!
Chapter completed!