boom!

With a loud bang, the horse under Elder Zhao could not bear the pressure and was shaken off the horse's legs. But at the same time, Cheng Yaojin's body was swept away by Elder Zhao, and even a pair of battle axes were shocked and flew out of their hands.

"Nine-level martial artist...spit!"

Cheng Yaojin staggered to the ground and took another six or seven steps to stand firm. If it weren't for the skill effect of the potential of justice, that move just now would be enough to shatter his arms.

"Old Cheng!"

Wang Zhaojun shouted softly. She was unwilling to fight against these enemies, but Elder Zhao, who fought with Cheng Yaojin, was too strong. He killed Cheng Yaojin's mount with just one move and shook off Cheng Yaojin's two axes. At this time, three people surrounded Cheng Yaojin again. If they wanted to leave, they had no choice but to fight!

"Zhaojun, you take Doctor Xue away first, I will hold them!" Cheng Yaojin roared.

"Hold us? You can't even protect yourself, and you still want to hold us?"

Elder Zhao laughed in the distance and waved his hand and shouted, "You guys capture him, I'll deal with this woman!"

After saying that, he suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Zhaojun. Not long ago, he had seen Wang Zhaojun take action with his own eyes. He was quite shocked by Wang Zhaojun's strange "ice technique" and did not look down on him much.

As for why he had to deal with Wang Zhaojun himself, he was simply worried that others would not have enough strength and that his companions would die at Wang Zhaojun's hands.

"Give you a chance, just surrender, otherwise once I take action... You are so beautiful that you may have to make more noises!"

Elder Zhao said, unable to help licking the corner of his mouth and let out a wicked smile.

Beautiful, this woman is so beautiful. After capturing her, she must first kiss her, haha.

"Snatch it? Humph!"

Wang Zhaojun's face was cold and there was no nonsense. When he stretched out his staff, the extremely cold magic power fluctuated violently.

Withering ice crystals!

The frost condensed, and a layer of ice crystals quickly emerged under the feet of Elder Zhao.

Um?

Elder Zhao narrowed his eyes and jumped up quickly. As he jumped up, dense ice thorns emerged from the layer of ice crystals, and then the ice thorns exploded into countless broken ice crystals and splashed everywhere.

It was indeed strange! Elder Zhao felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He was in the air with his arms in the air and rushed straight to Wang Zhaojun.

"Confine the Frost!"

Wang Zhaojun didn't dare to be careless, and another magic was used, which was her second skill.

Crack!

The cold current swept across, and countless ice crystals appeared in the air, rushing towards Elder Zhao in a dense manner. Under these second skills, once they were wrapped in these ice crystals, their bodies would be frozen.

But Elder Zhao is also a ninth-level martial artist, how could he be so easily caught?

"Show your sharpness! Kill!"

With an angry shout, sword lights were slashed out, and the ice crystals in the sky were swept aside. The next second, Elder Zhao's figure arrived in front of Wang Zhaojun.

"Frozen Heart!" Wang Zhaojun took a deep breath, and a shield condensed by ice appeared around her. Then all the magic power in her body was circulated, and an ice field of more than 20 meters was formed with her feet as the center.

In the field, frost is flying and snowflakes are raging, and the temperature between the whole world seems to drop sharply.

Click!

The ground was covered with ice crystals, and the weeds were frozen and smashed. A nearby tree was directly frozen into ice residue and cracked.

Winter is coming!

At this moment, Wang Zhaojun's ultimate move was finally used.

Feeling the coldness around him, Elder Zhao was shocked. He had seen Wang Zhaojun use this skill in a distance before, but although he was surprised at that time, he could not feel the power of this move precisely because of distance.

At this time, he was in the center of the winter approaching skill, and then he truly realized the horror of this move.

"What a powerful power... Even an eighth-level martial artist can't escape unscathed under this move, right?"

"It's a pity, but you're just a sixth-level martial artist. If you improve your level to reach the strength of a seventh-level martial artist, even I won't dare to take this move!"

Elder Zhao shouted angrily, and his fighting spirit condensed around him, forcing the Blizzard ice crystals that were rolled around him half a meter away. Then he slashed his long sword in his hand straight to Wang Zhaojun's shoulder.

"boom!"

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and it instantly landed on Wang Zhaojun's ice shield. Then the powerful sword slashed the ice shield and directly slashed Wang Zhaojun's delicate body out. A narrow and long wound also appeared on her shoulders, and blood sprinkled and dyed her clothes red.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Zhaojun fell in front of Xue Shao, and stood firm with the staff in his hand.

On the other hand, Cheng Yaojin faced the siege of five strong men at the same time. The weakest of these people were two fourth-level martial artists, and then two fifth-level martial artists, as well as a sixth-level martial artist.

Faced with so many enemies, Cheng Yaojin is much easier than Wang Zhaojun.

"Zhaojun?"

At this time, when Cheng Yaojin's eyes turned blood red when he saw Wang Zhaojun being severely injured by Elder Zhao.

Ah! Justice potential will explode!

The ultimate move was released continuously, which made Cheng Yaojin consume his fighting spirit rapidly. At this time, he did not have a battle axe in his hand, so he simply opened his arms and rushed towards one of them.

"Looking for death!" The man glared at his eyes and stabbed Cheng Yaojin in the chest with a sword.

"puff!"

Cheng Yaojin ignored the sword and let the sword pass through his chest with a muffled sound, but his hands also grabbed the other person's shoulders at the same time.

"What? Are you...are you afraid of death?" The man widened his eyes, his eyes instantly becoming flustered. He originally thought that the sword could scare Cheng Yaojin away, but who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would actually take his sword.

"One word is to do it! Whoever is afraid of death is the grandson!"

Cheng Yaojin roared wildly, and his arms were pressing, and the already solid muscles instantly bulged. The next moment, the fifth-level martial artist was torn in half by him.

Then, he reached out and grabbed the long sword that was stabbed beside him, pulled it hard, and pulled the owner of the long sword in front of him.

"I'm here. You can greet me with your weapons. If I hide for a while, I will follow your surname!"

Cheng Yaojin shouted, swung his iron fist without using any skills, and smashed the fourth-level martial artist's head to pieces with one punch.

Two of the five people who besieged Cheng Yaojin died in an instant, causing the remaining three to change their expressions. Even Elder Zhao in the distance cursed secretly, saying that even a few trash could not even take a fifth-level martial artist, and two more were killed?
Chapter completed!