Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Chapter 207 2 battlefields

Two hundred miles south of Hanzhong City, there is a dirt hill about one hundred meters high. People passing by regard it as a landmark, and it is commonly known as Xiaotushan.

At this time, the small hill had two colors, one white and one red.

Ma Zhongtong's aura was fully open, and his spear was red, like a red sun, illuminating half the sky red.

"Baimei, when did you learn to be a dog?"

Facing Ma Zhongtong's ridicule, Baimei remained calm. He was like a thousand-year-old piece of ice. The mountain soil, weeds, and air within a few hundred meters around him were frozen. Even the clouds in the sky were affected by his coldness and stopped floating.

"My goal is you. I want to leave my mark on your forehead. I don't care about anything else."

Ma Zhongtong laughed, "It seems that you are still not convinced. Then I will deal with you first, and then deal with those bastards."

Ma Zhongtong waved his spear, dragons roared, flames shot up into the sky, and the red sun became even brighter.

Countless flames spewed out from the spear, gathering into a hundred-foot-long fire dragon, rushing towards Baimei with bared fangs and claws.

The glow of the flames illuminated Baimei's face red. He raised his hands flat with his palms facing upwards.

Countless ice crystals condensed in front of him, and a crystal clear giant python, wrapped in countless cold air, entangled with the fire dragon and bit each other.

If Ma Zhan saw this scene, he would definitely sigh, half ice and half fire, it is truly a song of ice and fire.

Ice and fire battled for victory, and it was unclear whether the ice would extinguish the flames, or the fire would melt the ice. All I knew was that the small hill that served as the battlefield was about to collapse.

The Fire Dragon Spear in Ma Zhongtong's hand and the Ice Soul Heart in Baimei's chest shot out at the same time.

"Boom~" With a loud bang, a powerful sonic boom swept outward, and the land within a hundred miles was turned over.

The small hill was razed to the ground in an instant, and the roads and road signs around the hill were flat.

The two who made this earth-shattering attack, one retracted his spear, and the other retracted his Ice Soul Heart, and they looked at each other calmly.

Baimei's sharp voice came, "It's been ten years, and you're still at that level. I'm very disappointed."

Ma Zhongtong smiled faintly and did not explain anything.

Baimei continued: "Admit defeat, Fire Dragon.

I am one level higher than you, I have seen a higher view, you can't beat me."

Ma Zhongtong poked the ground with his spear and said calmly, "Let's try?"

Baimei's eyes shone, "Alright, I'll let you see the world of ice and snow, the realm of ice."

Still, everything between heaven and earth is still.

The white clouds in the sky stopped floating, and the dust in the air stopped in mid-air.

All the water vapor condensed instantly, and the surface of the earth was instantly covered with frost.

The white clouds in the sky began to condense, and snowflakes began to fall. Slowly, the entire white cloud seemed to be falling from the sky. The heavy snow blocked everything in sight.

In the world of the Snow Country, a red light shines, like a candle flame, faint but still burning.

"Fire Dragon, do you admit defeat?"

The faint candlelight flickered slightly. "Hahaha~ That's it?"

"Good~"

The snowflakes between the sky and the earth began to spin, like countless blades, spinning towards the flickering candlelight.

The ice crystals on the ground were like a brave army, charging towards the candlelight.

In an instant, an iceberg covered with snowflakes and several hundred meters high completely sealed the candlelight at the bottom of the mountain.

On the Yin-Yang Bridge, Meng Yao set up a defensive formation, and countless evil spirits pounced on everyone.

At the same time, Si Yongcai straightened his clothes carefully, held the ruler in his hand, and held his head high and chest out.

With a righteous spirit in his chest and surrounding his body, he slowly rose into the air, like an immortal descending to earth.

His scholarly spirit, profound knowledge, and righteous spirit all come together to form a Confucian prophecy.

"The child is silent, and the strange power confuses the spirit."

Seven words, pronounced clearly and loudly, like a bell.

The power of Confucian principles, accompanied by a seven-character prophecy, filled the ghost cage.

The ghost cage had become a Confucian Pure Land, where the existence of evil spirits was not permitted.

Countless evil ghosts were wiped out in an instant. The ghost woman and ghost man who were fighting fiercely with Ma Zhan immediately withdrew their resentment and anger and attempted to fight against Confucian rules.

The two men were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot and were defeated in an instant. Just when they were about to be wiped out, Ma Zhan grabbed their heads and carried them behind him.

"Come in."

Xiaohuan opened the tower door and locked the two of them inside.

The picture of a hundred ghosts in the Han River turned into ashes, and the ghost cage formation turned back into a cage formation.

Meng Hao's eyelids trembled slightly. Without the support of the Hundred Ghosts Diagram, the cage formation would soon be broken.

As Meng Yao approached Ma Zhan, she carved array patterns on the bridge. The array patterns offset the influence of the cage array on everyone in the array.

Meng Hao said to the team with disdain, "Niece, you're still far from it."

He gave Sun Junyang a look, and Sun Junyang pointed a finger through Shi Xiao's head. The cage formation began to greedily suck away Shi Xiao's vigorous martial arts energy.

Shi Xiao's eyes widened. How could he have imagined that the life he had saved by abandoning his brother would become the nourishment for Meng Hao's formation.

Blood Cage Formation~, the cage formation mutated once again. The Yin-Yang Bridge was instantly covered in blood.

Ma Zhan and the others were so angry that they looked at each other with murderous eyes.

Mengyao's silver mask reflected a strange bloody color. She raised the corner of her mouth: "Uncle, you are wrong."

Meng Hao, who was in charge of the formation, suddenly felt something was wrong. The bloody aura was out of control and rolled back.

Before Meng Hao could respond, he lost control of the Blood Cage Formation.

At this moment, Meng Yao held a golden lock in her hand and waved it at Meng Hao. It seemed as if she was reminding Meng Hao that the Blood Cage Formation had changed hands, and it also seemed as if she was mocking him, saying, "Meng Hao, you're nothing special."

At this time, Meng Hao was enveloped by two formations: the Blood Cage Formation and the Golden Lock Soul-Bewitching Platform.

He fell into deep self-doubt and then lost himself.

He saw the wronged souls of the Meng family who were killed by him coming to him to seek revenge.

A man full of evil spirit wants to kill him to avenge his wife.

A girl with half her face peeled off wants to kill him to avenge her parents...

Ma Zhan and others were no longer restrained by the Blood Cage Formation, and before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, the second wave of attacks hit them instantly.

Sun Junyang Huan pointed his finger, and a gust of cold wind went straight to Meng Yao's eyebrows.

Ma Zhan's eyelids twitched, and he stretched out his left hand to block Meng Yao.

Sun Junyang smiled sarcastically. He seemed to see that Ma Zhan's left hand and Meng Yao's head were about to be pierced through at the same time.

However, Sun Junyang was disappointed. After a layer of blood mist appeared on Ma Zhan's left hand, the true energy he released with the Phantom Yin Finger disappeared.

Ma Zhan used Shang Jun Fang Sheng in his left hand to block Sun Jun Yang's attack. His left hand was also torn into pieces, and a cold and gloomy energy spread along his left arm into his body.

He activated the red cloud energy, and Shang Jun Fangsheng immediately took away the cold and gloomy aura, and at the same time, repaired his palm.

Ma Zhan glared at Sun Junyang and said, "Old man, I'm going to skin you alive today."