Victor Hugo and others appeared, which was much unexpected.

Staring at his heavy armored opponent, Pheles frowned slightly and made a quick assessment in his heart. He felt that his side was all elite. There seemed to be many people on the other side, but the levels were obviously uneven and generally not high.

Even Victor Hugo, who is in the lead, doesn't seem very strong.

Philes is a level seven "Frost Priest", Fabrow is also a level seven alchemist, and Old Bank is a level nine "Prophecy Chief". The general level of the family guards is between level three and five. This is simply an overwhelming advantage.

Pheles stared at Zhou Qingfeng indifferently, held the frost holy emblem in his chest, and prayed softly.

A whirlwind suddenly blew up from the ground.

The whirlwind was not big but extremely cold. The only moisture in the air was forced to precipitate and turned into broken ice spreading on the ground. The ice surface crackled during the condensed process, making a slight sound, expanding rapidly towards the surrounding area.

Several family knights lined up in front. When the broken ice spread, a layer of ice armor covered them, and their momentum suddenly surged. The knights shouted loudly, and their combat power increased significantly. In this environment, the opponents were afraid that they would be trembling with the cold.

Old Bank also raised his staff and sang in a low voice. He released the "disaster technique" to suppress all the opponent's advantages. Once he took action, the enemy would have all kinds of negative accidents.

Fabro was in trouble and could no longer have the opportunity to get along with others. He sighed softly and decided to take out his ability to keep his feet on the box. Otherwise, the long-legged family would not be able to spare him.

The "Alchemy Chief" began to cast the spell, and a few seconds later, he pointed his staff. The five family knights in the front row covered with ice armor suddenly became larger, more than twice as thick, and looked extremely burly and ferocious - a group transformation technique.

Pheles has turned into an ice sculpture at this moment. He has not spoken but has supported the momentum of the audience. Several guards even put down their shields to let their opponents see the Lord's sharp and stern posture clearly.

The fine whirlwind was already surrounding like a tornado, frozen in the earth.

The huge ice armored knights began to rush forward, like a row of crazy terrain dragons. They held up their swords and looked down at their opponents, and the momentum of pressure came to their faces.

The knights who attacked the group were famously cruel and arrogant. With the support of the lord, they launched a strong attack without any fear. Everyone rushed forward with just a horse's belly, gathering their strength to the blade, and slashing hard.

The cold air was terrifying on several blades, but Zhou Qingfeng on the opposite side couldn't sit still. He let his opponent make all preparations without any intention of taking action to stop him. Until the giant ice armored knight came to his sight...

Seven little fairies sang loudly above Zhou Qingfeng's head, each holding a small toothpick-like staff in his hand. When the enemy pressed tightly, the seven staffs hit at the same time, and a crisp sound of spells sounded - the group flashed.

Five huge frost war knives slashed Zhou Qingfeng's body, but only a phantom was struck under the blade. The skeleton war horse carried the master and suddenly changed its position. He took Zhou Qingfeng to avoid rows of family knights and appeared in front of Pheles.

A red light lit up in front of Firs' eyes, and several bottles of blazing glue exploded in front of him. The high temperature of thousands of degrees suddenly spread, suppressing his cold air, and a serious provocation to the Frost Goddess.

Both sides are now "king against king".

Pheles had to activate the battle cavalry, shouted "Frost" softly, and faced the impact of his hands. The word "Frost" exited, and an invisible air wall seemed to appear on the road.

The air wall quickly freezes, turning into crystal clear like snowflakes. Pheles saw the air wall as nothing and rode his horse to speed through it. However, Zhou Qingfeng, who also launched the impact, hit the wall.

The moment he hit the wall, the black spike on the head of "Jiying" lowered, and a dark and dim gloss exploded. A frost air wall on the head was pierced like a freezing, but there was an air wall behind the air wall.

Pheles on the opposite side was accelerating, and the cold wind helped to push forward. His form was like a ghost, and a afterimage was drawn in the breath.

The "Qiying" is also accelerating. The broken bone wings spread on both sides of its body, and the four hooves leaped into the air. The penetrating spikes broke through several frost air walls one after another. Finally...

Zhou Qingfeng held up the "Evil Breaking" and activated the "War Trampling". His instant speed doubled and his impact force increased four times, and the impact of "Qiying" reached its maximum impact!

At only a distance of more than ten meters, both sides tried their best, and did not choose to hide behind and watch their subordinates fight.

Frozen and Fire Heat collided with each other, without any false fighting. The two sides passed by in an instant, and then suddenly separated after the weapons were cut. In this moment, the earth-shaking, rough and cursed resounded throughout the fields.

"Isn't it just a mayor who ruled a small town? What's so amazing?"

"What can a mere savage who emerges from the black forest have the ability to challenge me?"

Impact...!

Mars splashed, and the heat was released, and the loud bang was deafening. The temperature on the battlefield seemed to increase by dozens of degrees, like fire. Everyone felt his ears buzzing and suffered heavy blows.

The frozen environment created by Pheles was completely cracked, as if snowflakes were bursting all over the sky.

Zhou Qingfeng, wearing heavy armor, screamed. The armor under his ribs was like paper, with an incision, and blood gushing, which was difficult to contain.

Looking back, Pheles's war horse was dead—the unfolded bone wings of the "Jiying" were like a sharp blade, which failed to cut the ice armor on the opponent's surface, but easily killed the opponent's mount.

The poor horse was almost cut in half and fell into a pool of blood.

Pheles fell off the horse's back and hit a dog to eat shit, which was extremely embarrassing. He pulled out the frozen sword and turned around to find trouble for Zhou Qingfeng, but he suddenly knelt down on one knee...

All the ice armor on his chest shattered, and a blood color appeared inside.

Facing a strong enemy, Zhou Qingfeng's favorite thing is to ride the "Jiying" and launch a "war trampling" to fight with the other party. Once he fights hard, he will be immune to ordinary damage. When he encounters someone with a weak strength, he can smash several others in one breath.

Now Zhou Qingfeng's strength is far superior to that of the time, and he thought he could kill the heirs of Hanfeng City with one blow. As a result, the opponent also held enchanted weapons, and neither strength nor damage should be underestimated.

With just one blow, the wrought iron heavy armor that Zhou Qingfeng wore was split.

Firs received elite education since he was a child and was favored by the frost goddess Orul. He firmly believed that he had noble blood and unparalleled combat skills. He also had family knights and wizards to help him suppress countless challengers and had no opponents across the north.

Faced with Zhou Qingfeng's challenge, Pheles was also really angry. He used all his strength, raised his spirit to the extreme, and fought forward fearlessly, vowing to kill his opponent under the horse.

After the collision, both of them were seriously injured, screaming tragically, and cursing in their hearts - it doesn't make sense, why is this guy so strong?!
Chapter completed!