The blizzard was whistling to vent its anger, and the ice-blue dragon in the middle of it roared unwillingly, but it was helpless, all it could do was to struggle in vain in the snow and ice, and it could only watch as its body made of ice and snow was sliced apart by the blade-like blizzard.

Obviously, the "Wind Spirit Ice Fight" in the cold sky has a slight upper hand, not only limiting the "Emperor Han Cloud Dragon Strike" with the cloned body to a certain range, but also faintly has a tendency to counterattack.

The face of the cold sky on this side was very calm, but the clone on the other side frowned slightly.

"What, do you have anything to say?" said Leng Hankong coldly. At this time, the snowstorm finally melted away the ice dragon trapped in it, leaving only one dragon head to the ground lifelessly, and a pair of eyes looked at the sky unwillingly.

"Cut. The clone pouted unconcernedly. "Don't get complacent too soon, I'm you, and you're just on an equal footing with me. ”

"Equal?" "Leng Hankong's words were full of ridicule, "You deserve it too?"

In the face of the enemy, Leng Hankong is ruthless even if he is a mouth cannon.

"Hmph, worthy or not, strength has the final say. The clone snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand danced again. "Wind Spirit Ice Kill!"

It actually used the same move as Cold Hankong, and it seems that it is really a perfect replica.

Leng Hankong looked at the "Wind Spirit Ice Determination" used by the clone with a solemn face, but did not speak, just shook his head gently, "Alas, why is such a handsome move used by you, just pull it like this?"

The action of shaking his head helplessly, coupled with Leng Hankong's underbeaten expression, was really a powerful blow.

Hearing this, the clone on the other side twitched: "You just chatter, I see that when it comes to you, can you still be so calm." ”

"Replicas are replicas...... Leng Hankong said again, "I haven't learned any essence." ”

"You ......" the clone was suddenly choked speechless, "Long Ling, increase the power." ”

Right behind him, the figure of Long Ling's clone slowly emerged.

"I'll let you know what true power is. The voice of the dragon feather clone was still cold. She slowly raised her hands, forming an ice-blue mark on her chest, and then violently spread out.

On the other side, the cold sky suddenly felt that the aura of the ice element around his body began to become thicker and thicker, and the sharp aura attached to the still raging snowstorm also became even more palpitating.

However, in the face of the attack of the clone getting closer and closer, Leng Hankong did not have the slightest panicked expression, and he even slightly. smiled.

It was at this time that Long Ling appeared on the back of Leng Hankong, and after appearing in Leng Hankong, she didn't speak, but her sharp eyes seemed to look through the clone of herself opposite.

It was also an outward expansion, and what appeared around Leng Hankong's body was several crystal clear ice mirrors.

The Hachiya Ice Mirror bloomed with dazzling light in an instant, blocking out all the snowflakes of the blizzard, and those blade-like snowflakes could no longer affect the cold air.

When the blizzard completely disappeared and the two sides reappeared in their respective sights, Long Ling threw a defiant look at his clone opposite: "I'm sorry, it's a pity that I didn't get what you wanted." When she said this, she seemed to deliberately accentuate the syllables in the last five words.

"......" Long Ling's clone was silent, but it clenched its fists tightly.

"There's nothing to say?" Long Ling pursed her lips disdainfully, "It's really boring." ”

Leng Hankong took a step, and without nonsense, he waved the Xiaolan Han Sword in his hand forward without hesitation.

"Emperor Han Cloud Dragon Strike. Cold Hankong drank softly, completely ignoring the gloomy faces of the clones in front of him.

The ice dragon roared out from the tip of the sword and flew out again, but the momentum was even greater than the last time. Seeing the one in front of him, which was almost a circle larger than the ice dragon he had summoned before, the expression of the cold sky clone also became much more serious, and he took a step back lightly, and then the palm of his right hand suddenly reached forward, and the ice mirror was occupied.

It's just that this ice mirror didn't last much under Leng Hankong's attack, and barely blocked Leng Hankong's "Emperor Han Cloud Dragon Strike", but it also turned into fragments in the sky, and because of this, Leng Hankong's clone was shocked and took a few big steps back.

"No...... Impossible!" the clone said with a near-growl, "how can you possibly have the upper hand in this contest?"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Leng Hankong and waved the sword in his hand impatiently, and a cold aura also spread at the same time, holding back the words of the clone vividly. Looking at the resentful looks in the clones' eyes, it was certain that they were not feeling well at all.

"It's because I'm the real thing. Leng Hankong said with a smile, but everyone could hear the ridicule of the clones. "You're a fake, and you're not qualified to compete with me at all. ”

"Hahahahaha......" the clone suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "No, you're wrong. What about fakes? In this world, only the winner is king!"

As he spoke, his left hand let go of the Xiaolan Han Sword, but the sword did not fall to the ground, but was quite spiritually suspended in mid-air, and then began to rotate, and as a result of this, the ice elements around the sword body of the Xiaolan Han Sword were quickly absorbed by it in a few breaths.

When the light of Xiao Lan's cold sword reached its peak, the clone Leng Hankong grabbed the sword in front of him, and then his footsteps slammed forward, and he arrived in front of Leng Hankong between breaths. At this time, the two dragon feathers had disappeared, and it was a battle between two feather battle divisions.

The clone stabbed out with a sword. In the face of such a sharp attack, Leng Hankong did not hesitate to place his Xiaolan Han Sword across his chest. It's just that, even so, the clone's attack still hit him in the air.

Before Leng Hankong could stand firm, the clone swept out with a fierce sword, and this time it pierced Leng Hankong, and Leng Hankong flew straight to the other side a few meters away, and finally fell to the ground.

His ass was on the ground, but he couldn't savor the intense pain, as the clone's next attack came almost the moment he stood up.

As the wind whistled, the clone's mouth was close to Leng Hankong's ear. "This is what I have that you don't have, power. ”

As he spoke, he swung his sword again, and this time, Leng Hankong, who didn't have time to make any defense, fully withstood the power of the clone's blow, and already spat out a mouthful of blood in the air. When he barely stood up, he found that the clone on the other side was staring at him expressionlessly, and did not continue to attack, as if he had lost interest.

"I wanted to play with your ...... again," the clone shrugged indifferently, "Since you're such a dish, then I don't have to spend it with you." ”

As he spoke, he slowly raised the sword in his hand. But suddenly he heard a cold voice and said, "Do you know...... Bad guys, dead from mouth cannons. ”

There was still a trace of blood on the corner of Leng Hankong's mouth, and when he spoke again at this time, his expression was full of evil meaning.

Before the clone could come up with a reason, Leng Hankong slowly straightened his waist. In his mouth, he suddenly said these words: "Its speed is like the wind, its speed is like a forest, aggression is like fire, it is not moving like a mountain, it is difficult to know like yin, and it moves like thunder." ”

The clone immediately froze in place with his smile on his face, and the sword in his hand was not put down. He wasn't thinking about the meaning of this sentence, but he keenly felt that the cold and cold sky in front of him no longer looked like a cold cold air.

"You, what the hell are you now...... Who?" By mistake, the clone asked.

"I don't know, I just know, I have something you never had...... That's camaraderie. Leng Hankong said with his head down.

"Friendship, stop the joke!" the clone sneered. But the sword in his hand had already been put down, and it seemed to be waiting for Leng Han's empty response

This sentence seemed to arouse Leng Hankong's anger, "Then, since you don't believe it, I will force you to believe in friendship - it is as fast as the wind! This is Dai Guanzhi's style!"

His speed suddenly became incredibly fast. Three steps and two steps came to the front of the clone, and then, the Xiao Lan Han Sword in Leng Hankong's hand hit the clone like a madman, when the clone was bombarded by the dense blow and involuntarily retreated, Leng Hankong suddenly changed the way of attacking, the speed became a little slower, but it became more powerful, not as fast as the wind, but like the fire of the prairie full of unstoppable attacks. This is—

"Aggression is like fire! This is Qianqian's momentum!"

Leng Hankong shouted, and the sharp heavy sword slashed out, knocking the clone out of the air.

The clone struggled to stand up, but saw the sword of the cold sky pointing upward, and in the next moment, the blizzard swept the area, unlike before, this time the blizzard, but the purpose was only to hide the figure of the cold sky.

The clone looked a little at a loss in the vast ice and snow, he wanted to probe through the breath of ice and snow, but he couldn't do it, at this time, the sound of cold air came from all directions.

"It's as hard as a cloud...... This is Yang Fan's means of concealing himself......"

The clone knew that he had fallen to the upper hand, and he had to use "Wind Spirit Ice Razor" again. It's just that the passive release without a target also makes his consumption much greater......

The blizzard dispersed again, and what appeared in front of the clone was a cold and smiling look and his solid steps.

"You obviously didn't use the ......," the clone said in shock, but he stopped suddenly, but it turned out to be the cold cold sky on the opposite side and gently tapped on the transparent layer in front of him—it was actually the Yaga Ice Mirror that hid its original form.

"This time it's as immovable as a mountain. It is the defense experience that Lin Qing taught me. ”

The clone gasped for breath, the previous consumption was enough to drag him down. Even Xiao Lan Hanjian's ability to absorb the surrounding ice elements was almost paralyzed because of his previous "overeating".

And the cold sky on the other side was still muttering to himself. His Xiao Lan Han Sword and Ice Crystal Cold Feather were both absorbing the surrounding ice elements for their own use. "Qi Xu Rulin...... This was left to me by my sister. Because of her magic...... Continuous. ”

He paused eerily and added, "This is the calm before the storm. Let me be the last one—move like thunder!"

He raised his voice abruptly, and his right hand, which was holding Xiao Lan's Han Sword, trembled slightly from the gathering of ice elements. The clones on the other side no longer seem to have the ability to resist, and they do nothing when they see the attack of the cold sky coming.

Finally, the ice blue streaked across the ......

"As I said, I have a friendship that you don't have. And the power of partners is much greater than their own. ”