Yucheng Liuli's face, which had always been calm, finally had a hint of expression, she frowned slightly, watching Liang Zhijin suddenly burst out with another breath that she had never felt, and the ice and snow that had been somewhat soothing in the rhythm before spun and danced again.

This breath exuded the fiery and furious power of the fire system, but it was a little different from the fire type spirit spirit.

Yucheng Liuli waved one hand again, and the six ice blades that were condensed with the flipping of his fingertips stabbed towards Liang Zhijin again, although it was only the most basic ice blade, but after the blessing of the Ice Sky Dance of the Domain Spirit of Words, it was not inferior to the general-level Spirit of Words at all.

And this time Liang Zhijin did not control the flame condensation attack again, but watched Yucheng Liuli charge towards her spirit technique, and when he encountered the ice blade, Liang Zhijin bowed slightly to accumulate strength, and then jumped up suddenly, and the flame sword in his hand waved at will, and the one-meter-long ice blade was cut off in an instant.

That's right, it didn't explode like before, but directly split the ice blade as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, but the flames dancing on the illusory longsword did not dim because of this change, but burst out with hotter and more ferocious flames.

After easily smashing the ice blade, Liang Zhijin fell from mid-air, and at this moment he was only fifty meters away from the Rain City Glaze.

With the help of the momentum of the fall, Liang Zhijin fell on the floor with a loud bang, and before the sound could be heard, the figure accelerated again and rushed towards the rain city glaze, and a little white light seemed to begin to surge in his dark eyes.

"Spirit of Words: Ice Barrier"

"Bang!"

Liang Zhijin looked at the Yucheng Liuli in front of him, the flame sword in his hand was only a foot away from the Yucheng Liuli's hair, but he couldn't cut it anymore.

A huge ice wall half a meter thick was sandwiched between Liang Zhijin and Yucheng Liuli, the long sword in Liang Zhijin's hand sank into the ice wall, and the blazing and beating flames burned in the ice wall, and the opening of the ice wall was not to be outdone White mist gushed out, repairing the gradually expanding opening.

That's why it's such a bizarre situation.

"Your spell is fast. Liang Zhijin said seriously, this multi-ton frost giant shield was condensed almost in a second, otherwise, with Liang Zhijin's speed, the blade might have been next to Yucheng's glazed hair at this moment.

Yucheng Liuli also looked at Liang Zhijin's eyes through the transparent ice shield at this moment, and said calmly: "You are also very strong, I am sorry for my previous contempt, and I will fight with all my strength next." ”

“... Then you should continue to apologize to me. The corners of Liang Zhijin's mouth twitched slightly, and even the white light spots in his eyes dissipated a lot, and he tried hard to pull out the flame sword in his hand, but found that the sharp sword before seemed to be embedded in the ice wall, and the opening of the ice wall had been completely healed, and Liang Zhijin's flame sword was also frozen together, but the strange thing was that even within the ice wall, the dark blue ghost fire on the blade of the long sword was still burning.

Liang Zhijin saw that the cold energy on the ice wall was spreading along the hilt of the sword towards his hands, and decisively gave up the long sword in his hand and chose to dodge to the side, because his magical intuition had already warned of the crisis-

"Sting"

"Sting"

Ice spikes burst out from the ground, following Liang Zhijin's pace, missing the opportunity to stab Liang Zhijin by a fraction of a second.

It is not too troublesome to dodge these ice spikes after they are prepared, and the sudden rise from the ground is mainly to catch them off guard, and after being prepared, it is easy to avoid them with Liang Zhijin's body and speed.

After the ice wall was dispersed, Ruri Rain City still stood silently in place, and she hadn't moved a single step since the battle.

As if there was some surprise Liang Zhijin's figure and speed, Yucheng Liuli slowly squatted down on one knee, and with the cold voice of words, two pairs of white jade-like plain hands gently pressed on the frozen ground.

"Dance of the Spirit"

Liang Zhijin, who was in the rapid dodge, still had the strength to look at Yucheng Liuli, and in less than three seconds, Yucheng Liuli's words and spirit had been completed, feeling the sudden violent ice energy on the ground, Liang Zhijin gritted his teeth and suddenly jumped into the air.

Just as Liang Zhijin jumped up, countless ice spikes pierced the ground and surged wildly, just like a plant encountering Ganlin's rapid growth, sharp and sharp ice spikes also rose wildly into the air.

And Liang Zhijin's bouncing power is also excellent, jumping more than 20 meters high on the ground, perfectly avoiding the surging ice thorn flower tide on the ground, but his expression has never relaxed, at this moment the ground has been occupied by ice thorns, there is no place to stay, if you rashly fall in the gap between the ice thorns...

"Go!"

Liang Zhijin's right hand quickly condensed the flame long sword, and the flame sword qi was instilled into it, which made the long sword increase by a few points, and then Liang Zhijin threw the long sword in his hand towards the Yucheng Liuli, although it would definitely not be able to hurt the Yucheng Liuli, but it could interrupt the rhythm of her release of the spirit of words, leaving time for herself to chant the spirit of words.

However, Yucheng Liuli's movements were once again Liang Zhijin's eyes were round-

"Damn, that's okay??"

I saw that the rain city glass below looked at Liang Zhijin in the air slightly, and the left and right hands were sealed separately, one left and one right, Liang Zhijin felt the spiritual power fluctuations of the two words.

Doesn't it mean that double releases only exist in the instantaneous spirit?

Ice Barrier!

Soul Spirit: Ice Peak!

The huge and thick ice shield once again condensed in front of Yucheng Liuli, easily blocking Liang Zhijin's sword from leaving his hand, and with the formation of the second word spirit, a hollow ice crystal vortex suddenly formed in the sky above the square, and with the final chant of Yucheng Liuli's words and spirits, a strange force suddenly pressed down, turning those ice thorns on the ground into dust!!

"Boom!!"

A belated voice suddenly exploded in the middle of the battlefield.

The warriors of the God of War Palace, who had long been gathered around the martial arts hall because of the loud noise, had not yet figured out what the situation was, and they were shocked to find that an icicle that was hanging down like a mountain peak suddenly fell into the center of the entire battlefield, towering in everyone's field of vision, and the top could not be seen at a glance!!

You must know that the entire martial arts hall is 200 meters high, and the icicles that occupy two-thirds of the height are at least more than 100 meters high!

"Boom !!!"

There was another loud bang, like an icicle falling from a mountain peak, suddenly bursting open, turning into tens of thousands of sharp fragments and shooting in all directions!!

"Dingding!!Dingding!!!!! Dingding"

There are complicated lines shining around the inside of the martial arts hall that is thousands of meters long, wide and wide, this is the solidified spirit of the martial arts hall, which is used to strengthen the defense of the martial arts hall, but this terrible ice crystal fragments are frantically hitting this defensive enchantment, piercing through hundreds of holes, all holes!

The warriors who had stood on the edge of the solidified defense spirit before gasped.

The people who are still in the God of War Palace are basically some general-level or even soldier-level warriors, if such a sharp thing penetrates the solidified spirit and hits them, it will definitely be directly pierced and killed!

Even if they were far away from the battlefield, they had already felt the horror of this spirit of words, so what about the young man who was at the center of the power of the spirit of words? This question arose in the minds of all the onlookers!