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The latest website: After a long time of pulling down, Song Xudong's continuous sword strength finally used to be old, and Wei Ze led a sword to the air, and in this gap, Wei Ze made a slight mistake, and his figure was dragged out in an instant. Outside the sword circle. Furthermore, with a wave of his hand, the surrounding charms flashed, and the strong wind swept up again without warning, directly blowing the offensive of the five people completely!

Before this gust of wind, Song Xudong and Wu Hao were naturally the most uncomfortable.

The former stood with his sword in front, and withdrew more than ten steps to stabilize his figure; while the latter had not yet eased from the shock of the collision just now, being blown, the whole person fell directly to the ground and almost flew out of the platform.

After seeing this, Yuan Qingqing hurried up to support him, put one hand on his back and quickly gave him spiritual power to suppress the injury. Meanwhile, Xiao Youyu and Jiang Ling in the back pressed their bodies and stared nervously at the changes on the court.

At this moment, this platform has been completely covered by Wei Ze's spiritual power of praying. With him as the center, the surrounding wind becomes his weapon, and he is the center of the wind eye!

But at least now, they saw how Wei Ze would attack.

At the same time, they also understood one thing: if they don't want to be avoided by Wei Ze, the distance is useless, the only effective is all-round blockade.

But the action just now has proved that in front of Weize, the sea of ​​people tactics will not work, and the separate offensive cover is also ineffective...How can this attack?

"Ms. Wei is using this talisman to communicate with the environment. If we don't destroy this spell, we will always be in his wind."

Jiang Ling's chest was ups and downs violently, and while adjusting his breath, glanced at the burning incense next to him-after repeated trials just now, it was still less than 40% left, about only enough to launch another attack.

Beside her, Xiao Youyu also watched this scene. He was also gasping, but there was thought in his eyes.

"The teacher probably won't give us a chance to sabotage. But maybe... there is another way."

He turned to the people around him and said something in a low voice: "According to what I said...just like before, let Yuan Qingqing get close and try my best to keep her up."

The four of them nodded, their faces unanimously showing stern expressions. Whether it was time or their remaining spiritual power at this time, they no longer allowed them to delay any longer.

This is the last chance.

They didn't say much anymore, but each lowered their heads and adjusted their interest rate, mobilizing all the remaining spiritual power. But at the same time, Wei Ze in front of them raised his hand again, pointed out with a finger, pointing to the surrounding without any fancy.

Suddenly, the squally wind around! Although the five of them had already mobilized their full strength, the strong wind still suffocated them for a while.

For a while, the entire blessed land was darkened. It was the strong wind tearing the surrounding clouds. The sea of ​​clouds surrounding the platform was suddenly turbulent, and the overwhelming waves swept across the entire sky.

The situation changed and the scene on the platform instantly became blurred. The students on the periphery felt that it seemed to be in the center of the sandstorm, and it was very difficult to even capture those few figures.

This is still the case in the outfield, let alone being in it.

In the strong wind pressure, the five people on the stage had to transport their spiritual power to resist again, and then they could barely stand in the wind. And in this, Xiao Youyu's face was the worst.

In Wei Ze's imperial wind, the thunder formation he was hanging in the air trembled, and the large mesh of spells seemed to be shaky!

Just relying on power, the wind current is enough to destroy the spiritual power connection of the thunder array! At this time, the small current was continuously pulled out of the talisman array by the wind, as if it had fallen into a whirlpool, it was drowned in the wind.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Youyu also had to increase his spiritual output to prevent the lightning array from being directly torn apart. Under this situation, his consumption increased sharply, and his breathing became heavy.

The other four saw his pressure and knew that it would be supported soon. Wu Hao immediately stepped forward, fully unfolding his spiritual power, using his body as a shield to block in front of everyone, creating a display space for the rear. Behind him, Song Xudong concentrated all his spiritual power on the sword, a dazzling aura burst out of the sword, and the blade of the sword was raised above his head amidst the gathering romance.

"Look at the sword—"

Hearing a loud shout, Song Xudong jumped up, the spirit sword held high slashed straight out, and saw that sword gas turned into a huge long arc visible to the naked eye, slamming the rotating wind from top to bottom. I saw the arc of the sword passing through the wind, like a giant sickle falling from the sky, smashing the top of Weize's head straight!

Click!

Sword Qi slashed, this full blow actually penetrated the wind force and smashed deeply into the ground. The straight sword mark extended four or five meters on the ground, and it was two palms deep. It was a scar on the earth. .

As the power approached, all the students around were frightened, but Wei Ze, who faced the blow, only made a mistake in his footsteps easily. He saw the sword qi brushing his front door, splashing earth and rocks with his strength--but He himself remained unscathed.

This was expected, but this split was to split the wind in front of him into a gap. Yuan Qingqing at the back did not dare to delay for a moment. He immediately jumped up and passed through the gap!

Obviously, with Wei Ze's spiritual power, this gap could not exist for long.

That is, in the blink of an eye or two, the wind around him gathered again. Even though Yuan Qingqing used all the spiritual power to protect his body, his feet were still trembling under the pressure of the wind. Among the flying sand and rocks, she had to take a deep breath every inch she entered, as if walking in the abyss of a swamp.

However, this was not the only obstacle she faced. Because the external wind pressure is far from Wei Ze's all means.

When Yuan Qingqing burst into the wind, he saw Wei Ze pinch his fingertips, and the surrounding oppressive wind flow instantly separated several channels, like swords across the sky, sweeping toward her overwhelmingly!

Everywhere the wind blade passed by caused a scream of air. Before she had direct contact, the sharp air had cut several blood marks on her body, which made her gritted her teeth secretly and staggered uncontrollably under her feet. Seeing that the deadly airway has already been in front of you!

"Cover her!" Xiao Youyu shouted.

At the same time as he said this, Song Xudong next to him was already raising his sword again, slashing with all his strength. The strong wind howled, and the second sword aura slashed out. Not surprisingly, it was flashed by again. Two sword marks were distributed flatly around, Wei Ze stood calmly in the middle of the two scars, while Song Xudong, who swung this force on the opposite side, was already shaking with his hands. Obviously these two gravity slashes directly drained him. All spiritual power.

Under the heavy pressure, Song Xudong had to stand upright with a sword inserted into the ground, and then he was barely blown out. With a sword, a second fleeting gap appeared, and Jiang Ling and Xiao Youyu behind them immediately followed.

This may be the last chance, both of them attacked with all their strength. Jiang Ling directly drew out three or four spells in her hand, urging them to be sent at the same time with the method of soul cultivation and distraction. Xiao Youyu poured all his spiritual power into the thunder array, and the lights flickered in front of him.

"The red sky is burning, and the roaring dragon stops...Hurry as a law!"

"Array...line...before...!"

Thunder bursts! Accompanied by the sound of burning flames and the thunder of falling thunder, the rays of light from several spells fell like dragons, and through the hard-earned gap, roaring and biting the wind blade approaching Yuan Qingqing!

With a continuous explosion, the wind blade nearby was hit by the thunder and fire. Yuan Qingqing’s frontal threat was suddenly reduced, but the scattered airflow merged into the surrounding wind, which had already obscured the sky. Yufeng is even stronger because of this!

There were countless air-conditioning noises all around, and just looking at this power, the students didn't even dare to say much, they just stared and stared at it dumbfounded.

In that violent current, the burning fire talisman flashed out like a candle, and the split thunder light was directly involved in the violent wind, dyeing the entire wind volume with the color of electric light. The thunder and lightning in the wind whirled along the airway, and then was slammed out of the violent wind by the airway, with a crackling sound, it was bombarded out!

Before Lei Guang approached, Xiao Youyu's pupils shook, and he hurriedly walked to the side, seeing the out of control wind and thunder sweeping by his side one after another. Compared with the time of urging, the power increased instead of decreasing, as if he was in the center of the heavenly condemnation!

Although he had spiritual protection, he was swept straight out by that mighty force, and there was a burnt smell on his clothes. Seeing the wind filled with thunder in front of him continued to roar, like a beast opening a huge mouth, swept into the air by the thunder array!

"This... is this something humans can do?!"

The students next to this scene were completely stupid on the spot: Xiao Youyu’s thunder had already made them frightened, but at this moment, in front of them, the talisman led by the thunder light was directly torn apart in the wind. Come, all blend into Wei Ze's imperial wind!

Whether on or off the stage, they still underestimated the tyranny of Weize's methods: as long as he takes action, all offensives can only be surrendered!

The formation was broken, and his spiritual power was exhausted. Xiao Youyu's face suddenly turned pale. Under the pressure of the wind, he flew back step by step. The whole person fell directly to the ground, unable to stand up for a long time.

The scene was seen by Jiang Ling next to her, and she couldn't help feeling anxious. Seeing Feng Liu closing again, Yuan Qingqing swayed again and again in the intensified gust of wind, and Wu Hao, who had shielded the others from the wind, also began to be unstable. She unintentionally grasped the charm in her hand, sweating in her palms.

Song Xudong has exhausted his spiritual power, and now without Xiao Youyu's combined attack, with her level, it is absolutely impossible to break into Wei Ze's imperial wind technique.

At the same time, she saw Wei Ze's **** click again, and the surrounding wind condensed, which was obviously to urge another offensive. Wu Hao, who was next to him, immediately followed behind him when he saw it, but was blocked by the wind and thunder barrier, and at the same time, Yuan Qingqing was already crumbling in the wind.

——No, I can't keep up.

Seeing the difficult movements of Wu and Yuan, Jiang Ling made a judgment almost instantaneously, and then subconsciously glanced at the incense next to him: it was probably restricted by Weize in advance, and it still burns normally under such wind, and the length is still long. Left...20%!

If this fails, no matter in terms of spiritual power or time, the five will no longer be able to organize an effective attack.

There is no gap, ordinary spells can no longer penetrate. Moreover, she has not much spiritual power, and it is too late to enter in person.

If you want to continue to cover Yuan Qingqing, you can only use the method of ignoring the wind... attack with the power of the soul!

Her heart trembled suddenly. There is no need to think about it, she already knows the result of adopting this attack method-although she is the representative of soul repair, but with the strength difference between Wei Ze and her primordial spirit, this is tantamount to hitting a rock with a pebble.

There is no doubt that with this blow, even if her soul is not injured, she will definitely be shaken...Just thinking about it has already made her back chill.

However, this is currently the only means that may work. Even if... can it have a little effect?

Jiang Ling bit her lip hard, took out all the remaining charms and stuck them on the ground, then raised her face against the howling wind, and looked directly at Wei Ze through the wind curtain, the abnormal depth gradually stained her entire pupils. .

"Ms. Wei..." she said in a quiet voice, "please... stop."

She is aware of the gaps, so the instructions given are only the simplest and most specific. From the beginning, she didn't think of being able to control Wei Ze, as long as she could slow it down a little...no, even if it only affects him a little, that's enough!

The sea of ​​consciousness in his body surged, Jiang Ling sank into a state of absolute concentration, and the deep color in his eyes rushed out invisibly. But at the same time, Wei Ze suddenly turned his head, his gaze turned immediately, and the depth in her eyes was directly opposite.

Only at the moment when his eyes were facing each other, Jiang Ling knew that she was wrong-this was not hitting the stone with the pebbles at all, but hitting the copper wall and iron wall with the eggs!

When the soul touched, she felt the absolute suppression for the first time, and the vast power seemed to have no end. Not only did her attack have no effect at all, even the tyrannical consciousness directly blocked the attack from her, and all the spiritual power swayed back to her!

For Jiang Ling, that moment was like a heavy hammer hitting the brain, and the whole skull buzzed in a moment. She groaned, and the blood flow in her mouth and nose suddenly splashed, and then she couldn't resist the pressure of the surrounding wind, and the whole person was blown away by the wind!

"what!"

An exclamation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Just witnessing this scene, many people on the platform have turned pale with fright. Xie Tianyang in the front row took a breath, Chu Yunyi in the middle covered his mouth, Han Jiangchen in the back stood up, everyone's eyes focused on one point, just watching Jiang Ling's figure flying out in the wind. , And rolled to the edge of the platform before being blocked by the mound.

"These five students... really desperately!"

But within a few moments, three of the five were down, and the four saints in the sky couldn't help but change their expressions. And at the same time, there was Wei Ze on the stage.

For him, Jiang Ling's blow was not much stronger than a mosquito bite, but it attracted his attention.

Seeing that figure seven orifices see the blood flying out, his heart is always slightly moved, so there is a short-to-nonexistent gap in his hand movement-and in this gap, Yuan Qingqing is in front of him. Gritting her teeth, stepping forward, she finally crossed the last step and pushed in front of him. Under the pressure of Wei Ze, she grabbed all the black pills in her hands, and then...flying out!

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