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Seeing Zhang Ke'er's smile, I knew that Ling Jin was not good.

Sure enough, the moment Ling Jin had just reached the top of Zhang Ke'er's head, the ice wall in front of Zhang Ke'er suddenly crumbled into countless triangular ice crystal fragments, some large and small, the paper was thin and thick, and it shone with sharp light.

"Go."

Zhang Ke'er's jade hand was slightly raised, and hundreds of triangular ice chips spun like Ling Jin cutting away, densely packed without any gaps, this was a group attack that could not be dodged.

It can be said that if Ling Jin did not have a very effective means of dodging and defense, he would be defeated at this moment, thinking about the tens of thousands of sharp ice blades cutting on his body, it was tantamount to being Ling Chi, what a terrible means this was.

All this seems to be within Zhang Keer's calculations, and it is not difficult to see from her performance that Zhang Keer has begun to arrange such means when the opponent appears.

What a heavy scheming! No, it should be said that it is a strong combat ability and battlefield control. Through your own battle arrangement, you can let the opponent fall into your own trap step by step.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on Ling Jin, who was falling sharply in mid-air, wanting to see how he managed to defuse this unavoidable gapless attack.

In the face of the overwhelming counter-attack from the bottom up, Ling Jin's body was still unable to make any adjustments and changes of direction, and Ling Jin's face showed a panicked expression for a moment, but it quickly disappeared.

In our astonished gaze, he took the long sword in his hand horizontally, and then let go of his right hand, and just when we thought he was going to give up his defense, his left hand suddenly pressed against the wrist of his right hand, and he bent his fingers into a sword and pressed it under the wrist of his right hand.

"Disease"

A syllable came out of Ling Jin's mouth, and the sword finger in his right hand drew a circle in a small area of the void, as if he felt a traction. The long sword that Ling Jin had just released was centered on the hilt of the sword, and it suddenly spun rapidly, and the speed instantly caught up with the blades of the household electric fan, forming a two-meter-diameter sword curtain in front of him.

In the next moment, countless ice crystal fragments swirled and crashed into the sword curtain.

"Bell Bell T

The dense metal crash was like a rain, and a large number of ice crystals either shattered or were bounced away by the rapidly rotating sword curtain. It turned out that none of them could hit Ling Jin's body.

"The art of the sword, the !! of Kunlun's swordplay" The voice of the little monk Jingyi exclaimed came from his side.

The sword curtain rotated and Ling Jin's body fell rapidly, and the formation of the sword curtain not only defused the attack of the ice crystals. At the same time, it is also turned into another means of attack, and it is not difficult to imagine that if someone is touched by this sword curtain, they will definitely end up being strangled.

The battlefield changes in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the situation is reversed, the attacker becomes the defender, and the attacked person becomes the one who takes the initiative.

Zhang Keer's face changed slightly. The situation changed too quickly, and it was a blink of an eye between a rise and a fall, and the opponent not only defused his attack, but turned the danger into a disaster, and the backhand was a sharp attack.

As a crowd watching the battle, our mood is naturally ups and downs, and each battle has a completely different scene, which makes me more aware of the so-called greatness of the world.

Face the sword curtain. Zhang Ke'er chose to retreat, and the moment his body slid along the ground. Ling Jin's sword curtain had already hit the ground.

"Click、、、、、"

The strangulation power of the sword curtain was extremely terrifying, and the ice crystals on the ground were instantly crushed and emptied, revealing a circular pit with a diameter of two meters and a depth of more than half a meter.

"Hiss、、、、"

There was a chilling sound behind him, and the people in Kunlun were really powerful. As soon as you make a move, it's such a fierce attack.

The two people in the field stood quietly in place, looking at each other, and their faces were slightly pale.

This time, they didn't choose to make a move, but stared at each other tightly, looking for an opportunity to win with one blow.

"Miss Kerr's Taoist spells. I was amazed by the depth of his attainments. Ling Jin said with a serious face.

Zhang Ke'er nodded slightly, and there was also a hint of solemnity on her delicate facial features, and the cold around her body became more intense.

"Click, click"

On the ground, there was a constant sound of cracking and cracking, and the cold feeling had reached our side.

Suddenly, Ling Jin moved, he chose to take the initiative to attack, with a slight step under his feet, his body jumped out of the dirt pit, the long sword in his hand waved again and again, and the two sword qi crossed like Zhang Ke'er.

Zhang Ke'er's body was slightly short, his hands were pressed on the ice crystal ground, and a tree root icicle appeared in front of his body in an instant, dissolving the sword qi.

At this time, a yellow talisman appeared in Zhang Ke'er's hand, and when she saw her jade hand, the talisman shot away at Ling Jin, and when it was near, there was an explosion and turned into a flood of flames.

"Bursting Charm!"

I was surprised in my heart, Zhang Ke'er is an ice attribute Dao technique, what is she doing with the flame burst charm?

Ling Jin's body quickly followed its hind legs and dodged the explosion range of the burst charm, but the gray face was naturally indispensable.

The flames generated by the burst charm can be several meters in diameter, and the terrifying high temperature in an instant melts a lot of ice crystals on the ground, and the white mist instantly fills the battlefield.

Because the fog was generated too quickly, it looked like a pillar of smoke was rising on the field, and as the fog spread, it gradually spread across the entire battlefield.

Could it be that this beautiful woman is running out of donkey skills and wants to fight with a talisman? I couldn't help but think to myself.

With the explosion of these two chapters and the flame talisman, the fog on the field has already covered the battlefield, and there are no visible objects under the thick fog, and our vision is blocked from the fog.

"No, it seems that Zhang Keer is not without means, he should have done it on purpose, and the purpose is likely to create a thick fog to block the opponent's sight. This obliterates the strengths of the opponent's melee attacks. ”

It's really a good calculation!

I can't help but be amazed from the bottom of my heart. Zhang Keer's use of his own abilities and his control of opponents and the battlefield have reached the realm of innocence.

"Whoosh"

The sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air sounded in the mist, and I guessed that Zhang Ke'er was using the advantage of long-range to strike indiscriminately at Ling Jin.

The sound of swords colliding with ice crystals was heard in the thick fog.

The thick fog almost dripped water, but the fog did not last long, and it slowly dissipated in the air after a short time, and the battlefield appeared in front of us again.

The scene was a little chaotic, the two of them looked a little embarrassed, their clothes were wet and sticking to their bodies, the ground was full of broken ice chips, the criss-crossing sword qi left one mark after another on the ground, Zhang Ke'er's shoulder had a bright red cut, and Ling Jin's body had no less than several wounds.

It could be seen that both of them were on the verge of exhaustion, Zhang Ke'er gasped and looked directly at Ling Jin opposite, but the corners of his mouth showed a confident smile again. (To be continued.) )