"Good wings." Zhao Yun was also looking at it.

What he was curious about was whether Han Xue, who had condensed wings, could fly high into the sky.

If it could, it would be so great that it would be able to soar into the sky without a flying mount.

"Get down here."

Man Teng jumped and swung the large mace.

Embarrassingly, the blow missed, or Han Xue flew too high.

This is nonsense. He majored in the physical body and basically didn't learn any other secret arts. He couldn't fly into the sky. He could clearly see but couldn't fly. He had a pair of wings, which were not only beautiful but also very practical.

Everyone looked around and saw that the cold moon had flown high enough.

How high it is, at least Man Teng can't reach it, so he can only watch helplessly.

Bathed in the light of the morning sun, the cold snow looks even more bright and graceful, just like an angel descending from earth.

"Man Teng is going to be defeated." Zhao Yun muttered.

Han Xue was flying so high, not only for walking in the sky, but also for using his ultimate move.

"Heavenly Law: Lingxiao Ice Seal."

As Zhao Yun expected, Han Xue used his ultimate move and pressed down with a palm from the sky.

Looking up, he saw that it was a crystal clear jade hand, which was as big as ten feet. Between the palms and fingers, there were seal characters of Yin Bing flowing. The power of the palm was incomparable and terrifying, carrying terrifying pressure.

"That...should be a kind of palm technique that falls from the sky."

When Su Yu saw this, he stood up. Many of the talented people around him left their seats and moved back. The palm technique of falling from the sky was still very awkward. If it was hit wrongly, it would be bad.

"What a powerful palm." Wu Xuantong said with his hands in his hands and took a few steps back.

"The foundation of Yin Bing's true body is indeed not hidden." Linglong also lamented.

"The power is enough." Zhao Yun raised his head and said.

Even he said this, let alone those ordinary disciples, their expressions had changed, and before the palm prints fell, they were so suppressed that they could not breathe. If it were them on the stage, one palm could slap them into pieces.

lump.

"So strong."

The monster is like the body of a heavenly spirit, like Prajna, like a black knife, like Xiao Wu Nian, and his eyes are full of fear. He thinks he can withstand this palm, but most likely he will not feel better. Only monsters of Chu Wushuang's level

, didn’t even open her eyes. In her opinion, Han Xue’s palm was barely enough to see.

"Come."

Man Teng roared, threw away the mace, stepped forward, and raised his hands to the sky.

The jade hand arrived shortly afterwards, and pressed him with a palm that made him groan and spurt blood. His majestic legs bent instantly, and his heroic body became rickety. Even the three-inch thick body-protecting essence and the surging Qi and blood were all suppressed by Yin.

The coldness of the ice froze it into pieces of ice shards, and then shattered all over the ground.

"So strong!"

Unbelieving evil is like a big man, and he uttered these three words.

He couldn't bear it. He couldn't bear this palm. Yin Bing's ultimate move was too terrifying.

The jade hand suddenly fell down, leaving a five-fingerprint on the stage.

And Man Teng, right in the center of the five finger prints, was making a fuss just now, but at this moment, it was already a neat big character, affixed to the battle platform, and the barbarism had been dispersed. To be more precise, it was
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