The entire hall was collapsing, high enough for the rubble to fall like a meteorite, smashing out craters, and the two people facing each other in it were oblivious to the threat that was close at hand.

In a flash of black light, the huge giant disappeared without a trace, and the next moment, I raised my sword and swung it.

"Bell!"

Between the rubble and broken tiles, the slash and the heavy fist collided together, and under the sparks, I was slammed into the ground, and the right arm holding the sword was in severe pain, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding directly, but there was a hint of joy on my face.

"I can resist it!"

Yes, against Om Di Roken, to be able to block his heavy punches has exceeded expectations, and this is a result that exceeded my expectations.

"'If you block it, you may be able to defeat it!' Is that what you think? ”

A thunderous roar echoed through the temple, the brutal Elemental Lord venting his anger and mocking my joy.

"Then I'll sue you, just now, it's only one-tenth of my strength, will you despair!"

Hearing this, I laughed even louder, tentative? It's all different, my sword, it's not that I haven't revealed my hole cards, obviously how disappointed I am in my heart, but I can't lose.

"Who wouldn't know how to mouth cannon, just now, I was one percent of my strength. Are you giving us a massage? ”

As the ice power spread from the sword body was gradually thawing, it was all expected, and before I could stand up, the stormy attack came again.

"Whew."

Om Diroken, who was inhaling heavily, did not answer, his body trembled, and he stomped violently. The next moment. and disappeared without a trace.

The massive body shows incredible agility. The shining phantom was beyond the ability of my naked eye to capture, and as soon as I saw it, the giant was in front of me, and the only thing I could do was to follow my battle instinct and swing the silver crystal long sword.

Irresistible power came from the sword body, and the current scenery quickly regressed, just for a moment. I was slammed into the sky-high ceiling.

"Ahem!"

The blow from the back made me vomit blood, and this blow made my internal organs already seriously injured, it seems that the difference in strength between us is too huge, and I am enough to match the giant's physical body and nothing in front of him, and it is no wonder that the tower giants are all one in front of him.

The right arm was already frozen, and the ice sword that was frozen in his hand did not take off his hand, and this time the blades intersected. It ended with my defeat, but I laughed.

Gravity pulls me down. Behind him, a pair of crystal ice wings suddenly unfurled.

"It's OK to prepare, and the other party's vigilance should also be relaxed, so let him taste the poison of this world."

The young female voice in my ears seemed to remind me that I was not alone in facing my old enemy, and the rubble thrown below turned into a deadly epidemic rain.

"Knock knock!"

The ceiling has been smashed into large craters, and I've begun to glide through the meteor shower.

Swooping, rolling, gliding, and with Heloise at the mercy of Helm Diloken's gravel, there was no chance of a hit, allowing me to concentrate on the next blow.

"Omdi Roken!"

Accompanied by the roar, it was the sword qi swung by the Ice Fury Sword, which was a straightforward invitation to challenge.

And seeing that I actually glided and assaulted, obviously intending to fight hard, Om Diloken was not afraid, how could a melee fighter like him be afraid of a surprise attack.

It's just that some kind of life instinct seems to remind him, and that ominous premonition surrounds him, making him unconsciously gaze at the sword in his opponent's hand, the unusually beautiful sword of ice.

It was a super long sword of nearly one meter six, the sword body was all made of ice crystals, the wings at the hilt of the sword were a pair of goddesses embracing each other, and the blades were two intertwined ice blades, crystal clear, as if there were stars twinkling in them.

It was obviously a delicate and gorgeous work of art, but looking at the sword body, Om Di Roken instinctively felt fear, this was a love that he had abandoned a long time ago.

But then, as soon as I stomped my foot and inhaled, that inexplicable fear disappeared without a trace.

"A magic sword that affects the mind? So what! ”

The combination of heart and body, which has been tempered for thousands of years, allows this alternative super warrior monk to ignore a negative feeling, and can always exert 100% combat power in battle, if it is only a magic sword that affects the mind, to him, it is scrap iron.

This time, there is no intention of evasion, and Om Di Roken intends to teach his opponent what strength is.

The wings with the ice crystal wings fell, but Omdi Roken jumped up into the air, and under the command of the fighting instincts of both sides, the long sword covered in ice and heavy fists still slammed into one piece.

Just like the previous one, I went up to the sky again, this time the ceiling was as tight as it made people want to cry, but when I wiped the blood from my spit out with my sleeve, I looked at my opponent and smiled proudly.

Omdiroken was unharmed, but there was a glimmer of blue on his right arm, and then the kale suddenly began to spread.

The huge black giant took a look at it, noticed the spreading trend, and gritted his teeth and waved the hand knife in his left arm.

"Click!"

The entire right arm and right shoulder fell shoulder to shoulder, turning into a whole block of ice and shattering to the ground, but strangely nothing happened.

But Omdi Roken was not frustrated, severed limbs or something, and it was not once or twice when dealing with strong enemies in ancient times, just absorbing the earth element and regenerating, it didn't hurt or itch.

It was just that he was yin, which made him very unhappy, so he glared at me angrily.

"Idiot, only use useless tricks, me"

Before he could finish speaking, his angry glare at me had turned into shock and disbelief.

"....... you, what have you done, why can't I regenerate! Why. It can't be."

"What did I do? I didn't do anything. It's just that my ice sword is not so easy to deal with. This is my strongest sword! ”

What is strong, is there such a thing as the strongest in the world? When anyone grows up, they will have doubts like this, and only rely on their strongest understanding. It will also go to a different fork in the road.

On the road to becoming stronger. The evolution of nature and the cultivation of the strong are actually the same thing. He thinks that strong protection is best, maybe he will wear heavy armor, maybe he will grow a strong carapace, he thinks that he is the strongest when he is so fast that others can't see it, maybe he will become an agile assassin, or he will simply grow wings and fast feet.

The real top-level storage zài are impossible to replicate, and they have a strong understanding of power. Condensed into its own path.

"A strong body, the best use of physical skills, can swing the strongest punch."

Omdi Roken is very strong, he abandoned those gorgeous and fancy elemental magic, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the mastery of physical power, all the elemental power turned into a real physical composition, increasing the physical power that was already on top of the world, and then also learned the fighting skills of other "weak lifeforms", using his most practical natural powers, to evolve hand-to-hand combat ability to the extreme.

Let's be honest. I knew it when I saw the punch that shattered the space. No one can be confident that they can defeat Om Diroken in hand-to-hand combat, even if he is now traumatized, even if he is less than a tenth of what he was in his prime.

Juggernaut? Omdi Roken's fighting experience and skills are far above the so-called human sword master, and more than 10,000 years of combat experience allow him to understand countless martial arts schools, perhaps he lacks the creative power of human beings, and cannot summarize the new, and he has also lost to a certain genius in the pure skill competition, but if it is matched with the unparalleled body of divine power, in actual combat, he is still invincible.

But no matter how strong he is, for me, it's meaningless.

That's not arrogance, it's determined by a different understanding of the powerful.

"The so-called strength is nothing more than an indestructible sword (an irresistible attack force), an indestructible shield (a strong defense against a qiē attack), and a strange attack method that is difficult to dodge (an extremely difficult attack pattern)."

Perhaps because of the consciousness of the traverser, my understanding is basically completely contrary to the mainstream view of this world, so I never reject other small tributaries, as long as it can help me, I will try to master the learning and incorporate it into my own system.

If Hamdi Roken is a representative of "single-mindedness" and takes the path of strengthening strengths, then my path may be the representative of "Hakata".

"Maybe in some way I'm not the opponent's opponent, but I can find a combination of forces against the opponent from the mottled strength, and use my strengths to attack the opponent's shortcomings, Omdi Roken is strong? Indeed, but his attack method is obviously too simple, so a shield used to restrain and defend the opponent's advantage, and a 'sword' that splits the opponent's strong defense, are enough. I don't need to dominate my opponents in my strengths, I just need to win them. ”

"The so-called strength is just enough to defeat the opponent's strength."

At this time, in my hand, there happened to be such a magic sword that could easily cut through the opponent's defense.

"Ice Calamity!"

This is a very dangerous magic sword, so dangerous that I dare not even use it in the main plane.

Cause? Like the Seven Gourd Brothers, its power comes from the Shadow, an incredibly dangerous god who I don't want to enjoy the siege of the gods.

And when it fused with Heloise, which had the ability to turn into blades, I finally grasped this extremely terrifying double-edged sword, and its "Desperate Cold Flame" finally became my strength.

"Come, Om Di Roken, what will happen when the cold is at its extreme?"

The crystal ice sword slashed through the brilliant galactic light, and the arc-shaped sword light slashed out, but it was a blue flame.

It's not some hybrid magic, it's just pure cold condensation, the power of the Ice God to make the gods fear.

When it is extremely cold, the extreme of the cold air actually condenses into a flame form.

But just by gazing at the slowly burning ice fire, Omdi Roken felt breathless, as if the ice flame was still spreading in his arm, and death was wrapping around the back of his neck.

If I hadn't broken my wrist just now, I'm afraid that my entire body would be frozen forever.

This is the curse of the gods on the world, and the innate ability of the shadow is to introduce a qiē object into its own extreme low temperature (absolute zero).

At such extraordinary temperatures, matter is neither a liquid nor a solid state, nor a gaseous state, but aggregates into a single "superatom", which is expressed as a single entity state.

It has stalled, it has stopped, it has frozen, it is just a matter of saving.

At absolute zero, any energy should disappear, and any consciousness should fall into dormancy, just the zài itself, as if time were frozen.

Of course, Om Di Roken's arm cannot be regenerated, his arm is still conceptually still existing, but it is just frozen, just as a man cannot have three hands, he can never regenerate without destroying the arm of the past!

This is the poison, the poison of the world that freezes a qiē, the poison of time that can stagnate the world's most basic rules of space-time order.

That's why I'm so afraid of the shadow, if that guy spews a mouthful of ice flames directly at me, I'm afraid I'll be able to sleep until the end of the world.

There is no immunity to this ice flame, I can use it, but I have a stronger shield, enough to defend against the poison of the world.

Since even time can be frozen, how can there be a defense in this world against them? Yes, there is no such thing in this world, but there may not be no new one.

"Whew, it's really the coldest ice, my hands are so cold that I lost consciousness, it's fatal, it's dead."

It was obviously a scorching earth elemental plane, but I cried out as much as winter, and above my arms, the coldest ice from the new world was frozen.

When I define it as "the coldest ice in the world", then even the freezing flame of the gods cannot make the temperature of this ice cube even lower, so my hand is saved.

Of course, frostbite after the fact is also impossible.......

This is the prerogative of the Creator, the indestructible armor I have prepared for myself.

Wrong? Should it be indestructible rather than indestructible? Hehe, soon, you'll know.

The sword of ice that brought calamity slammed into the ground, and the familiar frozen ground reappeared around it.

"Omdi Roken, welcome to my world, the Frozen Winter Ground!"

"You...... How dare you challenge the authority of the Creator. You lunatic! ”

His angry questioning stopped dumbfounded. The cold ice suddenly covered the other party, turning into a heavy armor of ice, while the blue flame of the dangerous two-handed sword suddenly burned brightly, turning it into a burning man.

"This is a nightmare opponent, and that kind of thing dares to be draped on his body. The power of the gods, the authority of the Creator, you are a more insane heresy than I am, you are against all the true gods! You are challenging the most basic order and rules of this world! ”

For the opponent in front of him, his evaluation continued to rise, but seeing the scene in front of him, he knew that he still underestimated the opponent, and the other party couldn't reason at all.

For the first time, Om Di Rocken lost the confidence to defeat his opponent, from a flesh man he looked down on, to an opponent who posed a threat to himself, from a madman who challenged the authority of the Creator in front of him, the other party was probably completely insane, the first time, Om Di Rowken saw his future, and for the first time, he also regretted for the first time that he had caused himself such a troublesome and dangerous mortal enemy.

And that trace of remorse and fear, how could I miss it in the ice armor, so I smiled with satisfaction.

Ice had covered the land, and when the long preparation period had passed, my winter land had descended on the area, and the next moment, Omdi Roken had also been pulled into the ice, and this time, he could not escape.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

With a crisp sound, countless cold ice condensed into ice giant swords, and the plain had been turned into a sword full of long swords, and then, when I plunged the sword of calamity into the hill, the blade of each ice sword was attached to the deadly blue flame.

Picking up a greatsword with the ice flames burning like torches, I smiled with satisfaction, this time, it was my turn to charge at Omdiroken.

"Om Di Loken, the time for repentance is over. So, let's start the second round, the second round of life and death! As I said, it's time to liquidate a qiē! A god on high? Taste the mortal revenge that you see as ants! (To be continued......)