347, exchange opponents 2

The panoramic view of the No. 1 arena appeared on the Tianji Hall. Lu Ming, who came out of Lei Xuanli, was like an angry lion, with long hair flying with an electric arc. The long gun in his hand pointed diagonally to the sky, and the purple light of thunder and lightning flashed on the tip of the gun. Han Jing stood opposite Lu Ming, and the ice sword quietly suspended above her head, but it made the people in the stands deeply feel the sword power of the peerless fierce soldiers, and the stronger the people, the deeper they felt.

Even if she is as arrogant as the owner of the Lei Hall of Xuanji Palace, she dares not say that Han Jing has no power to fight with Lu Ming.

Elder Xueyan said softly, "Brother Han, this little girl should at least stabilize the road at the level of Xuanbing. If this peerless murderer is used properly, it is not impossible to defeat Lu Ming.

"Only when you have strong strength can better exert the power of this sword. This girl's current strength is much worse than that of Lu Ming." Even if Han Jing had dealt with herself, the ancestors of the Han family were not optimistic about her.

Yang Feng smiled and didn't say much. Xue Mei looked at him curiously and didn't say anything.

"My aunt will definitely win, and she is invincible all over the world!" Xiao Yinian blindly worshipped his aunt, and his childish voice was particularly clear in the unusually quiet square.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The ancestor of the Han family stopped drinking quickly.

Yang Feng joked, "Little boy, a man keeps his word. No matter how good your aunt is, you can't think of her."

Xiao Yinian said with regret, "My aunt will let you be your daughter-in-law. I won't regret it."

Xue Mei listened interestingly and laughed. Attracting the little guy's attention to her, he turned his eyes and said, "Uncle Yang, then you have to help me take back this beautiful sister and marry her when I grow up."

The whole stand looked over, which made the old face of the ancestors of the Han family fever.

The party Xue Mei actually didn't feel embarrassed. It's funny to look at Yang Feng and Xiao Yi Nian.

After a dry cough, Yang Feng said, "Let your aunt help you grab it. Uncle Yang is not strong enough."

Xiao Yinian was dissatisfied and gave a look of extreme contempt: "Cut! You can't beat this sister who looks like a snow doll, liar! I told my aunt to beat you up!"

"This sister who looks like a snow doll is also super horrible." Chao Xue smiled, and Yang Feng said in a low voice, "You can't let others help him by robbing his wife."

After thinking about it, I felt that Yang Feng's words were reasonable. Xiao Yinian said seriously to Xue Mei, "Sister Xuehua, don't marry anyone else. When I grow up, I will come and rob you home to be your daughter-in-law."

"Puff--" Xue Mei couldn't help laughing, took Xiao Yinian from Yang Feng's arms and said with a smile, "Okay, sister is waiting for you."

"Oh yeah--" Xiao Yinian cheered for victory.

At this time, on the No. 1 field, Han Jing and Lu Ming took action at the same time. The ice-blue sword light collided with the purple gun light, like a flame bursting through the cold field. From the surface, it was comparable. However, this is only the beginning, and Lu Ming is just a false move.

Next, Lu Ming's attack unfolded like a storm. Yang Feng's purple electric nine-curve gun attacked and took a strange and fast way. After exerting it with all his strength, the mysterious guns crossed the sky like stars and ten thousand points, instantly extinguished, making people shake their hearts. His road number is different from Yang Feng's, which is the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops with thick thunder and lightning lights. As soon as the tip of the gun swings, a gun as thick as a purple python swept away.

The cold and still did not move, and the ice sword seemed to swing casually. The light of the sword was like water over the purple python, and the ice-blue fog covered the bright purple of the gun. The gunlight containing Lei Xuanli was actually frozen.

This kind of method has never been seen before. Not only was Lu Ming stunned, but the old monsters in the stands were also stunned. Then, they saw Han Jing's sword sprinkling out thousands of ice needles, and the frozen purple python exploded. Lu Ming was blown back more than ten steps before stopping.

"Oh yeah! Auntie is so cool!" Xiao Yinian shouted excitedly.

Xue Mei muttered, "How did she do it?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Many of her ideas are incredible, and her attacks are also arbitrary. Pay attention to it." It was talking to the snow charm, but the hot eyes stared at the beautiful figure on the field.

Lu Ming, who suffered a little loss, was angry, roared, and the long gun danced wildly. The thunder roared in the field. Three thick dark purple thunder and lightning came one after another. The dazzling purple light shone in the field, and Lei Wei diffused frightened the weak people in the stands.

The ice sword light surged, and the ice-blue sword spirit quickly caged Han Jing's body in it, forming a layer of sword gas shield. The temperature in front of the sword gas shield dropped sharply, forming a fog layer and quickly thickening, forming a strange barrier.

The blue-robed iceberg man beside Lei Peng, the elder of the Lei Hall of Xuanji Palace, whispered, "What a strong sword! It's a little mysterious to fight tomorrow."

"I haven't seen it." Lei Peng's dead mouth clearly had the same worry, but he refused to admit it.

The ancestors of the cold family are happy and worried, and even worry is more than happy. If I had known Han Jing's evil, I didn't know that this girl's ability to challenge was superior to Lu Ming. Now I'm afraid that all the major schools on the whole planet would be afraid of this girl. In addition, this girl knows ice flame alchemy, which violates the fundamental interests of the Seven Treasure Pavilion and has been regarded as a thorn in the side by the Seven Treasure Pavilion. It is difficult for the Han family to protect her even with the power of the Ice Palace.

On the barrier formed by the violent gunlight, the explosion of the "boom" formed a blue and purple mushroom cloud. Han Jing's long sword flew, and the sword spirit wrapped around the mushroom cloud and quickly compressed into a ball. As the sword spirit kept falling, the puck rapidly condensed into a transparent blue ice ball, and the old monsters in the main stands could see the thunder in the ice.

"What does she want to do?" The snow charm screamed in embran.

The same screams came one after another in each stand.

Han Jing gave an answer with practical actions. At this time, her eyes were as calm as water, and her eyes focused on the ice ball formed by the mushroom cloud, and an ice blue sword light gushed out from the tip of the sword. The slender sword light pierced the blue ice hockey, and with the power of flying, the hard ice ball appeared with purple arc light and hit Lu Ming.

Lu Ming has never encountered this kind of tricky playing style and is a little uncomfortable. He retreats in a hurry, but he is not faster than ice hockey. The gun collided with the exploding ice hockey, and the light burst into it and put him in it.

Many old monsters have a sense of powerlessness: how to fight? Her sword spirit can freeze all energy and use her opponent's strength to counterattack.

This evil! Even Han Wenthao wanted to roar like this. As for his own father, he had suspected that Han Jing on the field was his own daughter, but now he dares not think so.

Compared with the people in the stands, Lu Ming's shock is even stronger. His body was enveloped by the explosion of light, and his armor made a crackling sound. It is estimated that this set of valuable armor will be completely destroyed again. The strong light dissipated, and his hair was as fluffy as a fierce beast. His previous contempt for Han Jing was gone at all. He regarded him as the strongest opponent in his life, and he used the big move "Thunder Dragon Three" used at the bottom of the box when preparing to win the championship.

"Tenglong is in the sky" Lu Ming roared, and the light of the gun surged, and a thunderous dragon flashed in an instant. Its posture of opening its teeth and claws seemed to make people feel that it was a real thunder dragon.

Can she still deal with it? Snow charm can't help looking forward to it. She didn't realize that she said what was in her heart unconsciously. Xiao Yinian said unh happily, "Auntie is the most powerful. How can she not deal with it!"

Did not disappoint Xiao Yinian, Han Jing's ice soul sword flew out of his hand, and the sword spirit directly manipulated the ice soul sword to circle and fly like a bucket. The thunder dragon flew like a head into this huge sword light funnel and was twisted into pieces by the ice soul sword.

"Is that okay?" Xue Yan asked softly.

The ancestors of the cold family are speechless. The deep sense of powerlessness made him no longer think about how to use the power of the ice palace to protect Han Jing. This evil girl can't be protected by the ice palace at all. Let it be fate!

Lu Ming's eyes showed deep fear, and his fighting spirit was still high, but he was not sure of winning. The dragon swings the tail!" With a roar, he waved his long gun, and the gun passed by like a dragon, and the dragon's tail swept quickly to the sword gas funnel.

The devastating Lei Xuanli and the strong ice sword are about to collide. Many people are worried that the defense strength of the field is not strong enough, but Han Jing has changed the way of playing hard.