Clench your palms tightly.

"The Golden Crow put out the fire, do you want to surrender?"

"It shouldn't be. I feel like he hasn't launched an attack yet."

"Look!"

With a wave of Yun Yongzhou's arm, countless golden blades fell from the sky and stabbed the ice peak fiercely.

In an instant, cracks were carved out of the hard ice peak. With a crisp cracking sound, the golden light became more dazzling under the refraction of the broken ice edges. The tall ice wall fell apart and collapsed.

"Wei Jiu can't hide now."

"I can't tell yet."

"Damn it, Yun Yongzhou's move just now was clearly about light. This is the rarest attribute. I heard that only the first-generation Golden Crow has the ability to control light. The other Golden Crows can only control fire. Wei Jiu is finished this time."

"Wait, Wei Jiu..."

The collapsed iceberg turned into wind again in an instant. Behind it, nine identical Wei Huan appeared, with the same black wings and the same mischievous smile, but the demon marks on his face and the originally dark black pupils

Everything turned blue, and the Jiufeng family pattern on the collarbone shone with a deep blue light.

Nine identical figures are suspended in the air. This scene is like entering a prism maze by mistake.

"Is this the second skill Xiao Jiufeng inherited?"

"Yes, this is his mother Lin Shuang's soul splitting technique."

Nine Wei Huan spoke to Yun Yongzhou at the same time. The demonization made his canine teeth sharp, "I like your expression, it doesn't look surprised at all."

The next moment they all fluttered their wings, whipping up a wind that was nine times stronger than before. Even the spectators in the stands were shaken by the force of the wind and could hardly open their eyes.

Yun Yongzhou's wings could not maintain normal expansion under the strong wind, and even became a kind of resistance. He was blown back a little by the strong wind, and simply retracted his wings and landed on the ground. A golden spear formed from his right hand and was inserted into the ground for support.

He stood firm in the huge wind whirlpool.

Wei Huan once again flashed his wings, doubling the force of the wind. All the school flags on the playing field were overturned. The audience in the stands could hardly open their eyes and raised their arms to resist the strong wind.

Just when the situation is about to reverse again.

Wei Huan noticed that Yun Yongzhou, who had been lowering his head, suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

"Wei Huan!"

Yang Sheng in the stands suddenly said, "His eyes are the pupils of Xihe!"

The pupils of Xihe?

His eyes... Wei Huan discovered at this moment that Yun Yongzhou's indifferent pupils had turned into gold, shining with the totem of the sun.

Before Wei Huan could understand the power of this, the flames and light blades had already surrounded him. To be precise, he was surrounded by the only real body among the nine identical clones. The blazing flames were so close. Wei Huan's face, with blazing flames reflected in his blue pupils. A sharp light blade was aimed at his throat, with only a few millimeters missing before it could be inserted fiercely.

How can it be.

"Why can you recognize me at a glance?"

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Xihe

From "The Classic of Mountains and Seas, Great Wilderness South Classic": "Beyond the southeast sea, between the sweet waters, there is the country of Xihe. There is a woman named Xihe, who just bathed in the sweet water. Xihe, the wife of Emperor Jun, was born. Ten days.
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