
Bai Xu and the others also fought valiantly, defeating their opponents.
There have been many casualties between the two sides, but the war continues.
Of course no one would budge, even if they lost their hands and feet, they would continue to fight to the death like machines.
Shouts continued to be heard, whether it was a cry of pain or a shout of determination, which was accompanied by the sound of continuous explosions.
Meanwhile, the fight of Martial Saint level cultivators was also underway.
But now the place they fought each was separated, and was quite far from the main battlefield.
The fight between Shin against Wu Ming was really fierce, they continued to attack each other.
Yet it was seen Wu Ming was just playing around during their fight these few minutes.
Even though he was quite amazed by Shin's strength that didn't match his cultivation, it was still far from Wu Ming's strength.
"Is this all your strength, boy! Really boring, you should have summoned some other Martial Monarc level cultivators to help you!" said Wu Ming.
"Is that so?" Shin raised his eyebrows, he still looked relaxed.
Indeed from the beginning Shin did not use his full strength, he only fought seriously in ordinary mode, not using either the Sword Eye or the Elemental Mark to increase his strength.
So clearly his strength was still far from Martial Saint level like Wu Ming.
He only wanted to test how far he could go against a Martial Saint level cultivator while in ordinary mode.
However it turned out that the result was very disappointing, he could not even make Wu Ming fight seriously.
Wu Ming even looked to be just playing around with her.
"Then I feel like I have to fight seriously now" Shin smiled faintly then exhaled.
Simultaneously with a flash of lightning that began to envelop his body, and a golden light that started to come out from his eyes.
Wu Ming frowned as he felt Shin's sudden power surge drastically.
The golden light in Shin's eyes slowly formed a golden sword mark on both of his eyes.
Shin's lightning flash was also getting bigger and fiercer, along with the Lightning Mark formed between his eyebrows.
*DEEERRR...!!
The sound of thunderbolts blaring in all directions rang out from Shin's body.
It was now seen that Shin's body had been completely enveloped in lightning, like the lightning itself, between his eyebrows was a lightning element sign and both eyes were golden sword marks.
Wu Ming's eyes lay, as if he could not believe what he saw.
"How is it possible." Those are the only words that can come out of his mouth.
It was obviously hard for him to believe that a Martial Monarc level cultivator had already reached the Golden Sword Eye stage, even more so with the comprehension of the lightning element that had already reached the maximum level.
He had already heard so much about Xu Xuan's Blue Sword Eye prowess, and now he was facing a Golden Sword Eye user.
I don't know what his strength will be.
Wu Ming was insoluble in his mind, he was currently in a fight and had to focus, not to let his guard down.
Now it did not appear that Wu Ming was underestimating Shin, the horses he used were ready to fight with spears in his hands.
A fiery red aura shot out from Wu Ming's body, with his spear already enveloped in blazing flames.
There was a stunt between the two of them for a while, before the two disappeared from their respective places.
The instant they were seen, both of them were already one step away and instantly launched their attacks.
*...!!
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Elsewhere, Bing Zheng and Wu Zhong were still fighting ferociously.
They were both spear users, but Bing Zheng used a trident spear while Wu Zhong used a machete spear.
The fight between the two of them had already lasted for dozens of minutes, yet it was already countless how much they let out a stance.
The place they were fighting was already destroyed, many large chunks of ice were stuck everywhere, and also many large craters filled with hot lava.
The snow continued to evaporate due to the heat from the technique Wu Zhong used, making the place become filled with fog.
But the large chunks of ice there did not evaporate at all, even though it looked slightly melted.
Now Wu Zhong and Bing Zheng were floating in the air, looking at each other, not looking at the wounds on the bodies of the two and they were not exhausted at all.
Bing Zheng looked at Wu Zhong calmly, while Wu Zhong behind his mask grinned widely.
Suddenly Bing Zheng shot out at high speed, Wu Zhong also shot back at Bing Zheng.
There was a high-level battle between two spear-user cultivators with opposite elements, namely ice and fire.
Wu Zhong flew away backwards, taking some distance from Bing Zheng.
Then, with the tip of a spearhead, Wu Zhong made a fire circle in front of him.
The circle of fire instantly grew rapidly, now the circle of fire became extremely large.
Wu Zhong directly concentrated a powerful fire Qi on his spear then made a piercing motion towards that fire circle.
Instantly a burst of flames shot out from the circle of flames, emitting a loud screech along with the burst of flames that formed a gigantic fire eagle.
As the fire eagle just formed its head alone, the fire eagle split into hundreds of fire bursts that instantly formed into smaller fire eagles.
The hundreds of fire eagles spread out in all directions, maneuvering towards Bing Zheng at high speed.
Bing Zheng still remained calm, he then raised his trident spear into the sky.
Instantly a jet of cold energy shot out from his spear, streams of cold wind roared around him, which quickly formed a huge storm.
However it looked as if the storm was shaped like a ball, becoming a shield for Bing Zheng.
*Booomm...!!
*Booomm...!!
*Booomm...!!
Hundreds of fire eagles also hit the cold wind storm, making loud explosions happen continuously.
Until finally, hundreds of fire eagles all exploded.
Smoke fluttered, but immediately repeated being blown by strong winds.
It was seen that the storm ball protecting Bing Zheng was still strong, not looking weakened in the slightest after being hit by that devastating attack.
Wu Zhong's grinning smile had now turned into an annoyed face as it was completely unable to injure Bing Zheng until this point.
Although Bing Zheng had not injured him either.
The huge storm ball slowly shrank, then quickly dissipated, revealing Bing Zheng who still looked fine.
Was not hurt in the slightest by the fierce attack from Wu Zhong.
"Your attack is strong, but my defense is stronger! So whatever attack you put out will be useless!" bing Zheng said, still looking calm, there was absolutely no visible pressure on his old face.