The height of that black humanoid was almost exactly the same as Li Tianjue's, and it should have been formed by those inks wrapping him.

Li Tianjue raised his tight hands wrapped in black ink.

As his hand was raised, the cloud of ink in his palm stretched out, turning into something like a long whip that he held in his hand.

Li Tianjue swung the whip twice, and it was a little unpleasant, so he made it longer.

Wu Suyou looked at "Li Tianjue" in front of him, who could no longer be called a person, frowned, fighting with such a thing really challenged his limit.

Li Tianjue's current appearance is very much like a mess of black mud has become a fine, Wu Suyou feels that if Li Tianjue's appearance is to fight with Ling Xiaozi, it should be very exciting.

After all, the moves of the two people are so weird, one likes to fight in the mud puddle, and likes to turn himself into a "mud man".

Wu Suyou complained in his heart, but he still stretched out his hand to summon back his bladeless poor sky, ready to fight.

The ink whip in Li Tianjue's hand was played by him without a tiger, not only that, but sometimes a different number of tentacles extended from all over his body, disturbing Wu Suyou on the side.

One heart is indispensable, and the same is true for Wu Suyou, Li Tianjue is always interfering with him, and Wu Suyou is gradually a little unhappy.

He had just blocked the attack of Li Tianjue's whip with his front foot, and in the next second, three tentacles ran out of a corner to attack him.

He used the cold ice to destroy several tentacles, and in the next second, Li Tianjue was able to use the fire technique to melt the cold ice and retract the ink that had changed back to its original form into his body.

Even if Wu Suyou used something to collect the ink that had been frozen into ice, Li Tian would definitely be able to use that inkstone to create new ink.

Wu Suyou felt that the current Li Tianjue was simply a living monster, and there was always a steady stream of strength and ink to fight him.

There was no way, Wu Suyou could only give up facing him head-on and take out the drum-shaped defensive magic weapon he had used before.

He entered the drum body inside, why bother with Li Tianjue's attack outside, Wu Suyou listened to the drums outside, and knew that Li Tianjue was definitely trying to force himself out.

But he is not so stupid at all, is it possible to go out at this time and let him consume himself and be beaten?

He doesn't think he's a gentleman, and it's not a shame to run away if he can't beat him?

What's more, he hasn't run yet, he's just hiding under the magic weapon of defense.

Wu Suyou's hand flipped a few times, and his defensive magic weapon immediately became transparent.

Li Tianjue's appearance appeared in front of him at this time, it was still the same black appearance, and the whole person was wrapped in ink.

makes people unable to see his facial features and body clearly, Wu Suyou carefully observes his every move, hoping to find flaws in it.

Suddenly, he noticed that the humanoid ink ball was suddenly bulging out where it was supposed to be its mouth.

Wu Suyou stared at that piece, why did this place suddenly have such an extra piece?

Wu Suyou's mind was racing, he thought for a moment, and suddenly saw that the extra piece had returned to its original shape.

Wu Suyou scratched his head, and suddenly had a conjecture in his heart, but now he was not sure whether his idea was right or not.

Wu Suyou could only stabilize his mind first and continue to observe Li Tianjue's every move, and the time to have a cup of tea was over.

The place he had observed before had a bulge like the last time, and it had returned to its original state after two breaths.

After repeating the observation a few times, Wu Suyou could probably guess that Li Tianjue was eating.

Eating in the fighting method, there is only one possibility that he is taking pills, and he eats them so often that Wu Suyou doesn't have to guess that this pill must be a tonic elixir.

It seems that Li Tianjue may not be as comfortable as he shows, and his move may consume a lot of spiritual energy.

That's why he eats a large amount of tonic elixir every other tea time to restore his aura.

Wu Suyou also found that Li Tianjue's attack speed was getting faster and faster, as if he was in a hurry to force himself out.

Wu Suyou's lips pursed into a smile, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

With the current posture, I am afraid that there should be not much of the tonic pill left on Li Tianjue's body, and he is so anxious to force himself out.

I'm afraid that he wants to defeat himself before the elixir is exhausted, Wu Suyou doesn't know if he is too lucky or the other party is too unlucky.

Li Tianjue didn't prepare a large amount of pills for emergencies during the competition, didn't he let himself pick up a bargain here for nothing?

After Li Tianjue knew his weakness, he was ready to play the drum at any time.

When Wu Suyou felt that Li Tianjue's attack was getting slower and slower, he began to prepare to remove the defensive magic weapon and fight him head-on.

Wu Suyou counted down in his heart, and after three counts, Wu Suyou immediately rushed out of the defensive magic weapon.

The long sword in his hand was covered with frost, and anyone who stood extremely far away from the fighting platform could feel the cold air emanating from the sword.

Wu Su swam extremely fast, and he didn't care about the tentacles that were wrapped around him, and he slashed towards Li Tianjue's neck with a swing.

Now Wu Suyou's body is full of tentacles, that kind of cold feeling, Wu Suyou feels physically uncomfortable.

But at this moment, he didn't care about so much at all, and his body was also covered with cold air, and it didn't take long.

The tentacles wrapped around him were gradually sealed in the ice, turning into icicles hanging on his body one by one.

Wu Suyou smashed through these icicles with all his strength, and hit Li Tianjue with the force of his hand.

His movements were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and before Li Tianjue could react, he was hit in the neck by Wu Suyou's sword.

This time, the cold spread extremely fast, and he didn't even have time to breathe, and Li Tianjue's whole body was tightly wrapped.

Wu Suyou saw that his whole body was covered in ice, and with a smile on his face, he patted the ice on his body with a poor sky.

I saw that after he finished filming, the ice on Li Tianjue's body began to crack gradually, and Li Tianjue also revealed its original appearance.

Li Tianjue's face was red from the cold, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

This made his aura almost exhausted, and Wu Suyou had no chance to backhand in front of him again.

What's more, after all these ice cubes on his body fell to the ground, Wu Suyou put the sword in his hand on his neck.

In this situation, how could Li Tianjue have any extra actions?

There was no way he could only admit defeat, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of Li Tianjue's mouth.

He said bitterly: "Senior Brother Wu Suyou, I admit defeat, and my sword can be taken down." ”

Hearing this, Wu Suyou raised his eyebrows: "Senior Brother Li won't continue to fight?" ”

Li Tianjue shook his head: "Senior brother's skills are superior, and I am convinced of losing." ”

Wu Suyou smiled and picked up the inkstone that had fallen on the ground and put it in his hand.