Both sides have a general understanding of each other through the blow just now.

In the surrounding audience, Si Chengfeng's terrifying killing sword intent spread out, and even through the shield, he could clearly feel this creepy momentum.

As long as it is the appearance of the murderous sword Si Chengfeng, then the opponent will definitely die, without exception.

It was he who buried many people who had the hope of leaving the slave death arena.

Cold Moon Shadow could feel the killing sword intent permeating the surroundings, and his eyes were always on the mutilated sword blade in Si Chengfeng's hand, although there were many small cuts on the blade, it did not affect its sharpness and strength in the slightest.

On top of the mutilated blade, the invisible sword qi continued to fill the surroundings, and the sword body faintly exuded a faint blood-colored light, with a pungent smell of blood, which was extremely weird.

"Cold Moon Shadow, your sword intent is very strong. He is also an excellent martial artist. Use your life today to bless my sword intent, and when you meet me, you have no choice but to die!"

Si Chengfeng's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty intent, and the powerful sword intent spread over the entire death arena in an instant.

"Look at the move!"

Si Chengfeng shouted, his footsteps suddenly stepped out, the ground under his feet was deeply shattered, and the whole person rushed forward like an arrow from the string.

In an instant, the blood-colored light of the mutilated sword blade surged out, and the sword intent rose in the air, overwhelming the sky.

A blood-colored sword shadow fell in the air, and the air was pierced, aiming at the cold moon shadow with a powerful momentum.

The sword intent was monstrous, and the sword shadow was like the wind, extremely sharp, as if it could cut through everything.

Cold Moon Shadow's eyes sank, his face was calm, and the supreme sword intent urged out, and he was like a long sword standing between heaven and earth.

That Si Chengfeng belongs to the killing sword intent, then the cold moon shadow is the supreme sword intent.

Boundless, above the sky!

The powerful sword intent spread in the body, stirring up that terrifying sword intent light.

Bang!

Cold Moon Shadow's steps moved slightly, with Cold Moon Shadow as the center, the ground under his feet was completely shattered, and the powerful sword intent went straight to the sky, and the ghostly sword was already tightly held in Cold Moon Shadow's hand at this time.

Thundered!

Above that sky, between the voids, sword shadows collided in the air, killing sword intent and supreme sword intent were fighting in the void, no one was inferior to the other, they were evenly matched, and the entire void began to be distorted.

Everyone looked at the sky in astonishment, their mouths were wide open, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing any of the pictures.

This kind of duel is not something that can be seen every day, and it can definitely be a battle to remember in the slave death arena.

I saw that above the sky, the sword shadow was monstrous, flashing with that sharp edge, and the whole sky became a world of swords.

"Drink!"

Almost at the same moment, both sides let out a loud shout.

I saw that above the sky, two sword shadows fell from the sky, turning into air waves to cut off the surrounding air, and the powerful air currents spread out in all directions, aiming at the two of them.

The figures of Han Yueying and Si Chengfeng were also forced to retreat backwards, and only after retreating a distance of nearly 100 meters did they gain a firm foothold.

The sword intent of the two duels against each other was extremely terrifying, and they did not give each other any leeway, because they both knew very well that if there was a trace of carelessness, then they might suffer a big loss.

However, it was also because of the strength of the two of them, and when they were shocked by the air flow and flew out, the bodies of both sides were also cut out of wounds.

I saw that the black robe on the arm of Cold Moon Shadow's waist had been torn, and the bright red blood had begun to flow slowly down the wound.

"Master, how are you?"

"It's fine, it's just a flesh wound. ”

Cold Moon Shadow activated the aura in her body, and then flowed towards the wounds, stopping the wounds from continuing to flow blood.

Because Cold Moon Shadow was originally the dragon body emperor vein, and he had the power of the dragon in his body, his recovery ability was not comparable to ordinary people, and it could be said that it was no worse than the blood clan who knew how to control blood.

If the Blood Clan didn't use their exercises to heal their wounds, they would have waited for recovery so usually, and maybe the Cold Moon Shadow would be even higher than the Blood Clan.

At this time, the injuries on Si Chengfeng's body were no lighter than those of Cold Moon Shadow, and he was just an ordinary physique, so his recovery ability was naturally not comparable to Cold Moon Shadow.

"This Si Chengfeng's sword intent is very strong, I can't delay time with him, Yu Jing. I don't have much aura left in my body. ”

Bai Yujing naturally understood the meaning of Cold Moon Shadow.

Cold Moon Shadow wants to divide the winner in the shortest possible time, after all, this Si Chengfeng has just appeared, and Cold Moon Shadow has already played eight games in front.

Even those eight Cold Moon Shadows were victorious without any injuries.

But in this death arena, it is not allowed to take any recovery pills.

If it continues to drag on with this Si Chengfeng, it will be advantageous for Si Chengfeng, and the Cold Moon Shadow will be extremely disadvantageous.

....

At this time, Si Chengfeng's eyes were fixed on the cold moon shadow, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Cold Moon Shadow's strength is completely inferior to his own, and although his sword intent is strong, it is impossible for him to fight with him in the eyes of Si Chengfeng.

But just now, the two were actually on par, and they had a draw, how could this be possible.

Could it be that Han Yueying has hidden his strength from the beginning, or is his sword intent above himself!

Si Chengfeng's face began to become gloomy, after all, in his eyes, Cold Moon Shadow was qualified to be an opponent, but it was impossible to draw with him.

With such a big difference in strength, Cold Moon Shadow's sword intent was not lost to himself at all, which made Si Chengfeng feel that he had been greatly insulted.

His cheeks began to tremble slightly, and his eyes were bloodshot, obviously very angry.

The furious aura began to rise up continuously, and it was much more powerful than just now.

The blood flowing from his body only raised his killing sword intent even more, making his sword intent even wilder and colder.

You must know that Si Chengfeng's killing sword intent was cultivated by killing many people, and the person who bathed in that blood, the wounds on his body not only did not make him feel anything, but only made him stronger.

"Interesting. ”

Cold Moon Shadow looked at Si Chengfeng, whose sword intent was constantly improving, and did not feel panicked, but became more excited like that Si Chengfeng.

The sword intent and battle intent of both sides continued to expand, and the entire death arena was shrouded by the momentum of the two people.

This kind of opponent can be worthy of the end of this last game.

"Yu Jing, turn into a spirit!"

"Yes!"

(End of chapter)