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"The fourth game turned out to be Ouyang Fei, Ning Yue, he was too stupid or too reckless, he guessed that it would be this opponent, and he still wanted to choose this one?"

Offstage, a trace of resentment flashed in Twilight Yinyin's eyes and gritted her teeth. Net.Ω

Behind her, Xiao Ao, who was sitting on the ground, snorted and said, "If I had his strength, I would choose it this way." What's the point of avoiding a tricky opponent? In that way, to participate in the new talent competition, the most direct purpose will be lost. He doesn't just want to win, but to be able to temper himself with the strong again, and lay the foundation for the next time he fights a stronger person. ”

"So I can't understand your thoughts, tactics are about one's own strengths, attacking the enemy's shortcomings, gradually amplifying the advantage, and finally laying the foundation for victory. But you ......."

Suddenly, Du Yinyin's words were stagnant, and she turned her head to look at Ning Yue on the stage suddenly, and her willow eyebrows suddenly curled.

"The difference in strength on the surface is like the superiority and inferiority of the forces of the two sides on the battlefield. Even if it looks weaker, as long as you can seize the opportunity to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, eat away at the opposing combat power, and at the same time preserve your own strength, you can gradually gain an advantage. At the end of the day, it's actually ...... A truth? ”

Fang Huanlan nodded and said lightly: "Yes, that's exactly the case." Don't forget what Ning Yue's kid is best at, as long as he can't fight for a long time, the longer it drags on, the more advantageous he will be. Because, he can grasp even the slightest flaw in his opponent and magnify it infinitely, and the win rate is not zero for him, as long as it is not zero, he really has the ability to subvert the win rate to 100% over time. ”

On the side, Xiao Ao snorted softly and muttered, "As an opponent, he is indeed terrifying. It's just that I'm afraid it's not as miraculous as you say. ”

"Isn't it? Jealous? ”

Suddenly, Ji Qian quietly appeared behind Xiao Ao and pressed his shoulder.

"What nonsense? How could I possibly be jealous of him? Xiao Ao turned his head and snorted again, and a trace of panic flashed through his eyes.

"I don't even dare to admit this, but I still think about defeating him one day, I'm afraid I can't do it." Ji Qianyou's tone became a little more serious, and he looked at Ning Yue, who was already flying with his sword in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"His possibilities are so varied that they are even above the unpredictable Yin-Yang spells...... Very, elusive people. ”

Ping!

On the ring, the swords collided, Ning Yue took out the sword quickly, and the cold shadow of the light came in an instant. However, Ouyang Fei's knife was not slow, and as soon as he pulled it up, the defensive momentum was suddenly completed.

The tentative first strike was a one-touch encounter, and the two men stepped back at the same time, each vigilant.

However, there is no need to have a confrontation for too long. Almost at the same moment, Ning Yue and Ouyang Fei each held the five fingers of their left hands hanging down, and two streamers, one red and one blue, swayed and appeared, and the two mysterious forces fluctuated, one scorching and one cold, and instantly condensed.

Palm out, flames roared, hot burst and danced.

With a snap of his finger, the chill condensed into a cloud of ice and burst out, and Sen Ran went straight through the flames, breeding the ice crystals of the void, and even the flames could freeze under the cold.

"Ice elementals?"

Ning Yue thought softly, this information was already known to him. The collision of the forces of ice and fire has never been restrained, and who can gain the upper hand depends entirely on which side is stronger in their respective strengths.

Bite!

With a swing of the sword, the ice rays that pierced through the flames shattered in response, and Ning Yue retreated sharply with the help of the power of the shock, and the moment he re-stabilized his body, the dark Xuan ancient sword was raised flatly, and the tip of the sword pointed far ahead. In the left palm, a flame ignited again was dark red, and in the swaying scorching light, a pair of winged phantoms vaguely unfurled.

The next moment, the flames caressed the blade of the sword, and the scorching heat melted into the fierceness, and the roaring blow broke through the void, flying across the entire arena and surging forward.

Flame punishment sword cut, stab!

"I've seen this trick."

On the other side, Ouyang Fei snorted and smiled, and did not swing his knife to meet the attack, but leaned over and slapped the earth with one palm, and in an instant, the ice crystals froze the earth and spread, and stood upright like a blurred prism, blocking in front of him like a shield.

Laugh at!

A line of scorching heat stabbed at each other, and the fury of fire instantly pierced through the cold of the defense. But behind the sturdy defense, a blue-purple tyrannical sword light suddenly rose up, and it was hard to meet the scorching sword.

Ping Pong –

Thunder falls, and the power of destruction is greater than the flames.

Rumble!

The sword was divided, Ning Yue withdrew and retreated, a trace of residual thunder light on the dark Xuan ancient sword flickered and dissipated, and the flames injected before had been exhausted. Fire against ice, then against thunder, once broken, twice violently collided, the power is simply insufficient.

Moreover, the shattered ice crystal defense had not withered away, under the strong wind of Ouyang Fei's cross arm wave, pieces of ice slag roared like sharp arrows, and the pursuit attacked.

"In addition to ice, is there thunder? I know that, too. ”

Zheng –

The sword roared, and the trembling brown-red blade shook out an arc of phantom, and the moment it froze, a surging and cold wind surged up, and in the swirling wind, countless sharp sword intents were hidden.

Attack, sword and wind!

Ding Ding!

The ice slag shattered and splashed everywhere, and the power of the projectile could not break through this surging sword wind at all. However, another force can, accompanied by a straight knife that is volleyed down by the power of thunder.

Pursuit, and a back hand, Ouyang Fei followed with the second move.

The knife falls.

Clang!

The sword wind stops, and the frost is horizontal. Sword to sword, the collision of power is congenitally insufficient, not to mention the power of thunder to help, and the roar descends.

However, Ning Yue was fearless, and he didn't just have this sword in his hand. Knives, he also has.

As soon as the belt on his back was loosened, the strange chopping knife fell upside down, and his left hand grabbed it with his backhand, twisted and picked, and instantly hit the straight knife that pressed on the dark ancient sword.

Sword strike!

Ping!

The figure retreats, retreats but does not collapse. It fell very freely at will, Ouyang Fei raised the straight knife in his hand, and stroked his left palm, which was no longer condensed with the power of ice and thunder, and the shining cold light shone on his face.

"Ning Yue, you are indeed a bit powerful. Now I'll admit that you've been able to get all the way here, not by luck, but by strength itself. The Awakening Realm is sixfold, and no one is your opponent. It's a pity that my cultivation is at the sevenfold level, and you are not my opponent. You can't win me, it's like, I can't win Murong Feiyun either. ”

Who knows, Ning Yue suddenly grinned when he heard this, and his laughter was a little arrogant, and he did not restrain himself.

"You're not as good as Murong Feiyun, I know. However, you think I'm inferior to you, so where does that start? ”

"Needless to say, use a beating. You can't win me. ”

The words fell, and a touch of ice reappeared in Ouyang Fei's left palm, and above the straight knife in his right hand, a circle of dark purple thunder discs swirled, like a mad snake.

At the same time, Ning Yue's sword was horizontal, and on the clenched hands, the muscles and veins trembled suddenly, and then returned to the same as before. The faint fluctuations also increased at this moment, instantly turning into a terrifying aura, gradually infused into the two circles of spell runes that rotated on the blade.

"I'm too lazy to entangle with you, this trick will solve you."

With a playful smile, Ouyang Fei jumped out, his right knife volleyed three times in a row, and the three-arc thunder light knife roared down. The left palm trembled again, and a circle of white ice mist diffused, and then merged into the blade under the slashing blade, and the frozen ice crystal inside was not only a three-foot blade, but also a thunder light that was still flickering on the snowy blade.

Spiritual products are medium martial arts, ice and thunder blades!

Under normal circumstances, regardless of the choice of the martial artist himself or the integration of martial arts, the incorporation of two elemental powers at one time may lead to mutual rejection and counterproductiveness. However, there are also those who are gifted with strange beings who can perfectly control the two conflicting forces of their own and use them for their own use. Even, using that mutually exclusive force, bombarding the enemy.

This point is also Ouyang Fei's conceited capital. From the moment he entered the Spirit Awakening Realm, he could control two forces at the same time, ice in his left hand, thunder in his right palm, and thunder with sword momentum, indestructible!

"It seems that your whole team thinks the same thing. I'm just going to fight out of the loser's group, and I didn't think about revenge on Murong Feiyun, right? If you lose once, you lose the courage to challenge again. With such a belief, do you want to win me? ”

Ning Yue shook his head and sighed, and the moment he stepped forward, his swords staggered.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The three-arc thunder light sword burst in response, the strange slashing knife and the dark Xuan ancient sword were not harmed, and the condensed Heavenly Lock Seal pattern had already turned to the sharp point of their respective edges, roaring together as the sword slashed again.

"The victory or defeat has long been predestined."

Ping Pong –

The swords collided, and the fierce fire withered in an instant, and the brilliance was only a flash in the pan.

The sword roared, the sword roared, and the two circles of heavenly lock seals passed through the blade, fused into one, and were printed on the blade wrapped in ice crystals.

"Anyone can say the words of nonsense. It's really capable, show me how to win! ”

Ouyang Fei roared, his arms pressed the straight knife, and the thunder light reflected by the blade suddenly shone Dasheng, and he actually broke through the wrapped ice layer and slashed down. In the majesty of the thunder, there is also a touch of deep cold of ice.

Clang! Clang!

The sword came out of his hand, and it fell with a buzz, however, a circle of curse marks still remained on Ouyang Fei's swinging straight sword. Under the mutilated outline, a flash of fire quietly swept up, but it exploded with a roar.

Thundered!

Turning the straight knife to slash the flames, a diagonal nail pierced the earth. At the same time, a figure was violently shocked and withdrew from the flying light flames, and crossed in front of the two fists in front of him, it was Ning Yue's heavy punch that stood up and hit directly.

"Hand-to-hand combat?"

Ouyang Fei grinned, his arms opened, the ice crystals between his left fingers were covered, and above the fist of his right hand, the thunder light reappeared.

However, Ning Yue didn't need to gather momentum at all, and in the blink of an eye, he probed his left palm and hit the opponent's ribs.

Boom!

The figure retreated again, Ouyang Fei's eyes widened, and his right fist counterattacked and blasted out, and it was also Ning Yue's right fist that met him head-on.

Boom!

Fist to fist, the two do not give in to each other.

"That's it."

With a scolding, Ouyang Fei's left index finger poked out, and above the fingertips, a white cold qi condensed into spikes.

In the face of this blow, Ning Yue remained immovable, seemingly powerless to dodge.

But he was smiling, with a hint of playfulness.

Laugh at!

The crack appeared, and the ice shattered in mid-air. In front of it, there is no stopping at all. At the same time, Ouyang Fei's face did not change, his right arm trembled, and the whole person shook and retreated.

"If I can't lock Murong Feiyun, how can I be, even you can't be imprisoned?"

Shadow moved, a punch hit Ouyang Fei's chest, Ning Yue looked at the other party coldly and took a step back. At the same moment, with a twitch of his left hand, he took advantage of the situation to pull out the ancient sword that was inserted on the ground, and slashed it.

Laugh at!

Clothes were torn, and blood dripped into the dust. The hit was not critical, the scratch was only a small wound at the bottom of Ouyang Fei's side neck.

But such a sword can also declare his defeat.

The referee's announcement suddenly sounded.

"Winner, Valkyrie, Ning Yue!"