Chapter 92: Ice Sword Fanghua, Thunder Knife Four Styles

In an instant, the muscles of Xiao Li's hands were coarse and condensed at the same time, and Lin Ji, who had broken through to Xiaocheng by controlling the enemy, could clearly perceive such a change, and subconsciously pulled his body back when he felt that something was wrong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, at the same time as Lin Ji retreated, Xiao Li's sword speed climbed to a new peak, and the sword light flashed in the air three times, no, four times, barely resisting the next three sword lights, and Lin Ji was also helplessly wiped by the fourth sword light.

"You really surprise me, although I said that I overestimated you enough, but I didn't expect that you could barely dodge the level of four changes with one sword, but this can only be regarded as your luck, I hope you will have such good luck in the future." Xiao Li glanced at Lin Ji coldly, and said in an unhappy tone.

"You're right, if I'm unlucky, I'll be hurt a little bit under this sword." Lin Yan lowered his head, and grabbed the hole in his clothes with his empty left hand, which was cut by Xiao Li's sword just now.

"But one sword and four changes, if you can do this, it seems that it is also a hole card to win the martial arts championship." Lin Ji didn't continue to care about the broken clothes, he looked up at Xiao Li, his tongue licking the corners of his mouth, he completely stared at his prey.

Of course, the pure sense of desire for prey cannot be the reason why Lin Ji is really serious. In other words, the kind of prey that is considered weak by oneself, resists and hurts oneself, which leads to true seriousness.

Lin Ji was not afraid of Xiao Li's powerful strength at the moment, but fearlessly clenched the long knife and rushed out, still with a backhand, if the backhand knife wants to turn into an attack, it is necessary to take the inverted blade for granted as a fist attack, swing the knife like a fist, one law can be used for ten thousand methods.

A punch blasted out, and the purple thunder attribute true qi had already covered the fist, and with the power of fifty thousand catties that completely exploded out out of ten, everything was matched with Lin Ji and that strange speed. Lin Ji's voice spread out, "Thunder, thunder, thunderstorm"

Three-in-one, Lin Ji has already thoroughly demonstrated his attack power, the domineering fist, coupled with the sharp and fearless knife momentum, the two phases are superimposed, and it is extremely terrifying. Xiao Li was also forced to dodge as hard as possible, and at the same time, the sword light changed continuously to resist Lin Ji's attack.

Since the attack speed is not as good as Xiao Li, who has completely exploded, but on the one hand, Lin Ji can rely on his strong physical strength to break through ten tricks with one force. On the other hand, you can rely on the same strong physical defense in exchange for the possibility of resisting Xiao Li's attack.

Sure enough, under one punch, Fang Hua, who carried thunder and lightning, Lin Ji instantly broke through the four sword lights, and finally the long knife collided directly with the frost sword, which could no longer change. The blood-colored and evil power instantly eroded the sword.

After the ice-colored true qi collided with it slightly, it immediately began to dissipate in an all-round way, and Xiao Li, who noticed such a change, looked frightened. He could only use the power of Lin Ji's attack, and his body exploded back as if it had been blown away.

Lin Ji is not a person who is willing to defend, as soon as he steps forward, the speed of the forward rush immediately skyrockets, and the effect of the thunder line has not disappeared, and he turned into a thunderbolt and once again resisted Xiao Li.

At this moment, Xiao Li, although his body was still a little weightless, his face began to calm down. And the Frost Sword in his hand, which was full of true qi, burst out with terrifying energy.

On the frost sword of "Ice Fanghua", ice flowers began to automatically condense, one after another, gorgeous and real visual impact, dozens of ice flowers, the moment the buds bloomed, the pollen was also ice-colored powder, rendering the entire heaven and earth, echoing with the cold fragrance of the moon.

This is a beautiful existence, all the women on the observation deck have long been addicted to it, if such a gorgeous bewilderment of the eyes of the fighter, then waiting for his final destination is naturally the grave of the dead.

Lin Ji didn't hesitate at all, and when he caught up with Xiao Li, he just ushered in the beautiful but murderous ice flowers that Xiao Li had prepared for him. "Funeral, icy silence." Xiao Li said such words from a close distance, and Lin Ji also heard them clearly in his ears.

The ice flower is accompanied by the long sword, and under the four changes again, it is virtual or real, or illusory or real, defensive? Lin Ji automatically abandoned such a choice. The big knife in his hand has been longing for blood for a long time, and the blade that has already been full of true qi is impossible to retract.

"Thunderblade, thunderstorm, thunderstorm, thunder." The three main attack moves, combined with the most varied and complicated moves, under the four moves, not only connect the extremely powerful attack, but also enhance the speed of the extremely fast.

Two people, two fierce ultimates, the moment of complete collision, purple and white enveloped the style of the entire ring. The qi wave automatically swept away, and it was vaguely visible that the two of them got rid of the impact of the qi wave, and fought hard with their swords.

Since the two of them were the center, the changes in air pressure continued to expand and weaken to the surroundings, and the surface of the most central ring was shattered at the moment, splashing dust all over the sky indiscriminately.

Everything began to quiet down, the brilliance dissipated, the dust fell to the ground, and the figures of Lin Ji and Xiao Li also appeared, the two were far away, looking at each other vigilantly, because their state was not very good at the moment.

Lin Ji's clothes were torn into pieces, and from his hands to his arms, as well as the small half of his chest, they were all frozen at the moment, stiff and difficult to move, and the long knife was transferred to his left hand, which looked quite miserable.

In contrast, Xiao Li's state is not as miserable as Lin Ji's, although his clothes are full of holes, they are still complete. And an indelible knife mark was obliquely engraved on Xiao Li's left arm. As for his right hand and most of his body, he was constantly trembling slightly, which was the paralyzing effect unique to the thunder attribute.

And this paralysis is reflected in most of Xiao Li's body, and the palm of his right hand cannot be grasped because of this, and the frost sword also appears in his left hand, both of them are waiting for the moment when such an effect completely disappears, and the side that restores combat effectiveness first will likely become the side that decides the winner.

But in the end, both parties regained their ability to act at the same time, and no one took advantage of it at such an instant. The two of them were like beasts that went crazy at the same time, and they began to collide again, and began to attack and defend again.

Defense, offense is tough, even if you can't say you will win, but at least it's hard to lose, this is the perversion of physical cultivation and the means of cheating. In this way, the stalemate began again, and Lin Ji once again hung a lot of colors on his body and shed a lot of blood, but after a circulation of qi and blood, these small injuries would automatically begin to recover.

After that, Lin Ji was inserted with a sword in his abdomen, and as a result of being seriously injured, he once broke Xiao Li's sword move with one punch, and a knife cut most of his abdomen. He didn't have the restorative power of such a perverted Lin Ji, so he simply froze the injured part with ice to reduce the loss of blood.

Although Xiao Li has not yet comprehended the sword momentum, his swordsmanship has also been condensed to a peak, so so far, Lin Ji still feels that there seems to be something powerful hidden in Xiao Li's swordsmanship, which is the brilliance that he has not yet bloomed.

That familiar smell, like "lifting weights" or something higher? With such doubts, Lin Ji knew that he had encountered an opponent who had not yet fully exerted his power.

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