Chapter Eighty-Four: Three Styles of Sword and Claw
Ling Bing frowned slightly and looked at the ten blades of the sword claw beast, the first time he saw a spirit beast with this kind of weapon, what kind of fighting method it would have, he didn't know. The unknown is the scariest thing. This made him have to take it seriously.
"Three sword claw styles, the first style, peacock dance. The sword-clawed beast's face was serious, and its ten fingers were spread in front of it, like a peacock opening its screen, and the tips of the ten blades formed a circle.
The ice crystal sword in Ling Bing's left hand condensed again, and the Xuanbing dagger in his right hand had to respond to all changes with the same in the face of unknown situations.
The sword-clawed beast's feet slammed to the ground, and its entire body rushed forward, then spun around. Unlike before, it was now like a horizontal spinning top, spinning towards Ling Bing, its ten blades became another meat grinder, although it was a little smaller than before, but it was much more powerful, after all, the number of this blade was four times more.
Seeing this, Ling Bing's eyes suddenly froze, and he resolutely walked away at the sword-clawed beast. His ice crystal sword stabbed straight out, and the biggest weakness of this spinning attack was often the center of the spin, because it was almost immobile there. Moreover, in the attack of this sword-clawed beast, it was its flesh palm, not the blade.
The distance between the two narrowed in an instant, seeing Ling Bing rushing up like this, Mu Cailing and Ya'er couldn't help but clench their fists, if it weren't for having a lot of confidence in Ling Bing and knowing that Ling Bing still had spirit wings useless, Ya'er probably rushed up to help.
Ling Bing's Ice Crystal Sword pointed directly at its center of rotation, and just as the Ice Crystal Sword was about to touch the center of rotation, dozens of wind blades shot out from its palm. The Ice Crystal Sword at the front suddenly made a crisp sound, and this seemingly unprepared attack was blocked by Ling Bing with the Xuanbing Dagger, a wind blade that was not blocked by the Ice Crystal Sword, and then he stepped on the snow step, and his body suddenly rushed out to the side. The sword-clawed beast passed through where Ling Bing had been, without causing much damage to Ling Bing.
Ling Bing was half-kneeling on the ground, the ice crystal sword in his left hand had been shattered, blocking so many wind blades, and it couldn't support it. Ling Bing's breathing was rapid, and a scarlet scar appeared on his left hand, from his elbow to his wrist, a long one, although it was not deep, but the blood was still oozing continuously.
"Brother Ling. Ya'er saw that Ling Bing was injured outside the court, and immediately shouted. She was about to rush in, but was pulled by Mu Cailing on the side.
"Let go of me, I'm going in. Ya'er said with a struggle, Ling Bing's injury had already made her a little irrational.
"You calm down, that wound won't threaten his life at all, besides, he's an ice attribute Xuanling, so there's no problem in dealing with this kind of injury. Mu Cailing said loudly beside her, she didn't expect Ya'er's reaction to be so big, she could feel that Ya'er's originally small Xuan Ling was constantly surging, which showed that Ya'er was about to use up her spirit wings.
"But......" Hearing Mu Cailing say this, Ya'er's figure that wanted to step forward slowed down a little, and her sudden surging Xuan Spirit also quieted down. It's just that her nervous heart didn't calm down so easily, and when she saw Mu Cailing's serious eyes, she stopped.
"Trust him. Mu Cailing said. All they can do now is believe that Ling Bing can hold on, at least for now, the situation is still under control.
The sword-clawed beast landed, it turned to look at Ling Bing, and said lightly, "If you don't admit defeat, I'll continue." ”
It flattened its hands, took a step back with one foot, and its whole momentum suddenly skyrocketed, like a sharp blade, and the sword intent hidden in its body kept surging on its blade.
Seeing this, Ling Bing stood up, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and finally appeared, the sword intent of the previous sword claw beast was completely cultivated by itself, and this sword intent was the sword intent that Ling Bing detected on their guardian spirit beast, this was one of the clues to the secret of the icicle, and at the same time, he also wanted to see how powerful this sword intent was. He looked down at the wound on his arm, and the ice attribute spirit surged, quickly paralyzing the pain.
"Sword Claw Three, Second Style, Shadow Claw. ”
The sword-clawed beast's ankle slammed into a slam of time, and its speed suddenly surpassed any time in the previous battle, and Mu Cailing and Ya'er outside the arena couldn't fully see its figure, only vaguely.
In Ling Bing's eyes, its speed was not so fast, and he was once again completely focused. When the sword-clawed beast was only ten steps away from him, he also rushed out, and the speed of the two of them was almost equal to that of the two.
"Ding. ”
A crisp sound came out, and sparks flew everywhere. Mu Cailing and Ya'er only saw Ling Bing and the Sword Claw Beast passing through each other, and then their figures stopped, motionless.
The difference in size between the two is huge, and Ling Bing's dagger is not big, he actually suffers a loss in this kind of confrontation, but Ling Bing does not flinch, because this kind of fighting method that determines the outcome in an instantaneous collision is also what he is good at. Moreover, in the eyes of others, he didn't have much chance to inflict damage on the swordclaw, but he still had confidence in himself, just like this time.
The two of them were still for a while, the Xuanbing dagger in Ling Bing's hand suddenly disappeared, his right hand was constantly trembling, it was obvious that his right hand could no longer hold the sword, and his eyes were obviously not as energetic as before, much more tired, and now his mental state was like that of a person who had not slept for several days.
The sword-clawed beast was covering its belly, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of its mouth, and there were nearly ten ice thorns in its belly. Just now, its ten blades were drawn out at the same time, and Ling Bing blocked all of its blades with a small dagger, of course, with Ling Bing's strength, it was naturally not comparable to that of the sword claw beast, he used some small tricks to make these ten blades deviate from the direction, but even so, his hand could not hold the dagger for the time being.
The swordclaw looked at its belly with a look of disbelief in its eyes. Only it knew how Ling Bing shot these ice spikes. The moment Ling Bing collided, he pierced the ice through the gaps of its ten blades and stabbed it in the stomach. Ling Bing was single-minded, dealing with ten sword blades while attacking, and in that situation of great pressure, his control was used unreservedly, which caused him to be mentally tired.
"Is that what you're capable of? You're really a ...... Fearsome opponents. The sword-clawed beast gasped, its chest rising and falling violently, even if it was weakened by the Xuandan Realm Judan level, it couldn't withstand this fierce fight. This was the second time it had said that Ling Bing was a terrible opponent, and it only now knew why the Golden Retriever Snow Lion had recommended him so definitely to try to unlock the secret of the icicle this time, and in its opinion, Ling Bing had a good chance of fulfilling their request to unravel the secret.
Ling Bing didn't speak, his state was not much better, after so long, the dangerous encounters were repeated again and again, even he was a little unable to hold on.
Mu Cailing and Ya'er's worries did not stop from the beginning, seeing that the two of them were almost unable to hold on, both of them wanted to persuade them to stop, and if they continued to fight, they would definitely lose both.
"Brother Ling, give up, don't fight anymore. Ya'er shouted loudly, she didn't want to see Ling Bing hurt again.
Ling Bing and the Sword Claw didn't seem to hear, they both stood up, facing each other.
"Brother Ling, you ......" Seeing this, Ya'er hurriedly tried to persuade. The two of them had made it clear to Ya'er that the two of them were going to continue, and Ya'er didn't want to see them fight any more.
However, Mu Cailing grabbed Ya'er and signaled her to calm down, Mu Cailing whispered beside her: "Don't worry, they will be fine, have you forgotten this icicle altar?" ”
When Ya'er heard this, her expression moved, and she looked at the miniature version of the icicle in the middle, and the hanging heart was also put down, with this icicle altar, they could all rest assured.
At night, the breeze blows, and the two look at each other. Gradually, Mu Cailing and Ya'er found that there were several Xuandan Realm Judan-level auras around them, all of them were spirit beasts, but none of them showed up, hiding around this icicle altar, silently watching everything here. It seems that the battle between Ling Bing and the Sword Claw Beast tonight has attracted the attention of many guardian spirit beasts, but fortunately, they all just want to see it, and they have no other meaning.
"Come on, one last resort. Swordclaw said.
"One move, the winner is decided. Ling Bing said seriously.