Ling Bing also rushed out without hesitation, but the gap between the two seemed to be too big, the size and blade of the sword-clawed beast were far superior to Ling Bing, in front of it, Ling Bing was so small.

The distance between the two was soon only a few steps, and the sword claw slashed at Ling Bing condescendingly with its long blade. Ling Bing's face was solemn, although this sword-clawed beast was huge, it was definitely not sluggish in this movement.

Ling Bing jumped slightly, stepping on the blade that quickly slashed, holding the dagger in his hand, and went straight to the head of the sword-clawed beast, the larger the size of the sword-clawed beast, the larger the attackable surface, this was a weakness of the sword-clawed beast.

Seeing Ling Bing stabbing at its head like this, the corners of its mouth set off a faint arc. It crouched down suddenly, its two blades stretched out, and its entire huge body spun like a spinning top. This series of its movements was only completed in just two breaths, Ling Bing's leaping figure was still in the air, it was difficult to move freely, and he had not yet approached the Sword Claw Beast, and now he was in a very dangerous situation.

I have to say that the huge body of the sword-clawed beast is really flexible when it moves, and in just two breaths, its two blades are already like meat grinders.

Mu Cailing and Ya'er outside the arena couldn't help but be anxious when they saw this, the strength of the Spirit Melting Realm was completely a target in the air, and the current Ling Bing seemed to the two of them, unless they used spirit wings, otherwise Ling Bing would be very dangerous.

Ling Bing stared at the constantly rotating blade, his perception was completely released, his eyes were full of rare concentration, whenever he faced life and death, his spirit would be focused to the highest level, in his eyes, time in this world seemed to pass much slower.

Ling Bing's leaping figure began to fall, getting closer and closer to the meat grinder-like double blades, Mu Cailing and Ya'er saw that Ling Bing was not using the spirit wings for a long time, and they didn't know what was going on with Ling Bing in their hearts, with his temperament, he shouldn't be frightened by this situation!

Ling Bing's figure finally landed on the blade, but the sword-clawed beast didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, in its opinion, this would not cost Ling Bing's life. I saw Ling Bing step on it in the direction of the blade's rotation, and his figure jumped up again, leaving this terrifying blade. After Ling Bing landed, he rolled and half-knelt on the ground, breathing a little faster.

The sword-clawed beast stopped little by little, it stood up and looked at Ling Bing with a faint smile and a satisfied compliment in its eyes.

"You're such a not simple person! No wonder the golden lion will let you try to solve the secret of the icicle. It sighed, the fight just now was only a few breaths, but the danger in it even Ling Bing, who often hovered on the edge of life and death, had to be treated solemnly, and if he was not careful, he would be defeated.

"You're not simple, are you?" Ling Bing said lightly. For a long time, there have been countless spirit beasts designed by him, but the number of times he has been counted by spirit beasts does not add up to more than one hand, and now, he has to add one more. This sword-clawed beast uses its huge vulnerable body as bait to lure Ling Bing to attack, attacking Ling Bing when he can't move freely, if he is not calm enough and lacks ability, then he will have to lose half his life if he doesn't die.

"Hehe, I'm very happy to fight you, come back. The sword-clawed beast laughed loudly, brandished its blade and rushed out again, and a wind-type spirit suddenly gushed out from it, and it used the spirit of the sword.

Seeing this, Ling Bing's heart suddenly became vigilant, the wind attribute Xuan Ling is very advantageous in terms of speed, plus it can enhance the sharpness of the weapon, it is the most suitable Xuan Ling for those who use the sword. Ling Bing's left hand Ice Attribute Xuan Ling was frantically condensed, and the Ice Crystal Sword was formed in his left hand, although the two weapons in his left and right hands were not coordinated, but in his hands, there would be no such embarrassing thing.

The blades of the sword claw beast crossed towards him, and the speed at which Ling Bing rushed out did not decrease in the slightest, but instead accelerated, the Xuan Bing dagger in his right hand suddenly disappeared, and his right hand clenched into a fist, and the Xuan Spirit surged.

"Roar. The sword-clawed beast roared, and the crossed blades fell towards the small Ling Bing in front of him, only to see that Ling Bing's advancing figure suddenly stagnated, and the ice crystal sword fell from above, slashing at the intersection, Ling Bing used this force to gently jump back, and at the same time, the right hand of the fist was punched out against the sword-clawed beast, and dozens of ice spikes were at such a close distance, just towards the sword-clawed beast.

"Thousands of ice and rain kill. ”

The sword-clawed beast was in front of the blade at this time, and its whole body was leaning forward, and its heart was suddenly startled by the oncoming ice spikes, and its body suddenly knelt down, its head and waist leaned back, and the ice spikes almost stuck to its fur.

When the sword-clawed beast saw that the ice spikes had passed, it wanted to straighten its back body again, and when it retracted its waist, Ling Bing's Xuanbing dagger appeared in its hand again, directly towards its eyebrows.

Seeing this, the sword-clawed beast threatened death and caused it to fall to one side completely instinctively, and Ling Bing's body passed through like this.

Ling Bing landed on the ground, turned around, and looked at the fallen sword-clawed beast, there was a slight blood stain on his dagger, and the ice crystal sword in his left hand suddenly shattered.

The sword-clawed beast crawled to its feet, and it touched its forehead, feeling a little wet. There, there was a reddish scar. Although it dodged, it was still a little injured because it was too unexpected, but this injury was not in the way at all.

"I didn't expect you to be such a terrible person, I really underestimated you. The sword-clawed beast wasn't furious because it was slightly injured, it was surprised by Ling Bing's attack just now. It felt that it had been in Ling Bing's calculations the second time the two of them attacked, as if Ling Bing had been calculated by it just now. It's just that the first time it lured Ling Bing into the trap, and the second time it was Ling Bing who let it go to death step by step, and the calculations of the two were extremely exquisite.

Mu Cailing and Ya'er were already stunned on the sidelines, it was the first time they had seen Ling Bing fighting like this, and it was also the first time they had discovered that Ling Bing's combat experience was so terrifying. Calculating the enemy's response and finding the best moment to attack in it like him is definitely not something that can be practiced overnight, it has definitely been honed countless times, even some people who have been fighting and killing all year round may not be able to do this.

Mu Cailing and Ya'er's origins are mysterious, they can see that Ling Bing's fighting talent is high, and he is also very hard-working, he can have such a cultivation at the age of fifteen, looking at the entire Zepo Empire, few can beat him.

"Next, I'm going to use all my strength, you need to be careful. Swordclaw reminded.

"Come on. Ling Bing said lightly, no matter what it was, he had to follow.

The blades on the sword claw beast's arm suddenly retracted into its body, and the three of Ling Bing couldn't help frowning at this, this is the sword claw beast's natural weapon, how do it want to fight when it takes it back?

I saw its fingers move, and its claws, which were not sharp, suddenly became longer, obviously claws, but what grew out were sword blades, only much smaller than the ones it had just withdrawn, almost twice as long as those used by normal people. Ten blades stretched out at the tip of its fingers, glowing cold in the moonlight.

Although the length and width have decreased, the number has increased. The swordclaw raised its hand, its fingers moving, and the blade moved with its fingers. Just now he was wielding the blade with his arms, but now he is wielding it with his fingers.

"It's been a long time since I've been in this state. The sword-clawed beast sighed, it looked at the ten blades on its fingers, and couldn't help but smile slightly, then looked at Ling Bing, and said, "Very few people will see our sword-clawed beast in this state, which is why we are called sword-clawed beasts. You're lucky to be able to meet. ”

"Yes? Ling Bing said expressionlessly, he wasn't in the mood to care about what this state meant to the Sword Claw Beast, he only cared about how to deal with it, these ten sword blades were not so easy to deal with.

"Sister Mu, will Brother Ling be okay if this sword-clawed beast gets those ten blades out?" Ya'er asked worriedly on the side, the ten blades of the sword-clawed beast were too visually impactful, and she wasn't sure if Ling Bing would be able to handle it.

"I don't know, but I think that the sword-clawed beast has a spare hand, and Ling Bing must have it, and I think he must have a hole card that we don't know, and when this card is lifted, maybe this battle will be over. Mu Cailing frowned, although she said so, but like Ya'er, she was also very worried in her heart. It's not that he doesn't have confidence in Ling Bing, it's just because his opponent is strong.