The feeling of a blade scratch is similar to that of a knife scratch.

It's just colder and deadlier.

The strong cold air followed the frozen wound, frantically invading Wu Di's body, Wu Di had to separate part of his attention and return to his body, and began to frantically run the Mixed Yuan Technique, and the attack speed on the bright side also slowed down a lot.

The people below were nervously watching everything that happened on the stage, and when they saw Wu Di's attack speed drop significantly, Chen Youwei's heart tightened, his fists clenched tightly, and the strings in his head tightened.

People held their breath even more, their eyes widened, and they were nervous and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

At this time, Ning Ze's face was also very ugly, Wu Di's perseverance far exceeded his expectations, ordinary people didn't run so fast in the face of such an ice crystal blade rain, but Wu Di was good, not only did he not run, but he also resisted this ice crystal blade rain, not to mention anything else, just this courage and courage were enough to shock him.

"Hmph, I'll see how long you can last!" Ning Ze was shocked, but he could also see Wu Di's predicament at this moment, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, he gritted his teeth violently, and the speed of the ice spirit instantly increased to another higher level.

If it used to be one ice crystal weapon for one breath, then now one breath is two, and the condensation speed of the ice crystal weapon has been doubled!

"Despicable!" someone scolded from below.

At this time, Wu Di's pressure was even greater, and the original speed was already a little unbearable, but now it was actually doubled, and from his point of view, in front of him was a dense ice crystal weapon pouring down like a torrential rain, which was enough to cut any strong person in the late stage of the fifth stage of the barbarian realm into a sieve.

Whew-

Wu Di took a deep breath, just after playing the Mixed Yuan Technique, he absorbed the cold and ice energy in his chest, and his cultivation once again gained a trace of refinement, and what surprised him even more was that with such a cold qi, he actually began to develop a trace of immunity.

When he felt this, he was shocked, 'God help me!'

Suddenly, despite being covered in wounds, he gritted his teeth and looked up, and blasted out again.

Seeing that Wu Di's attack speed actually increased with Ning Ze's condensation speed, the people standing on Wu Di's side below cheered.

And some others who are not optimistic about Wu Di are ugly.

"He's still going to make it!"

"Is this guy still human?"

"It's really a perverted physical fitness, it deserves to be a physical body that can be compared to Fang Huo!"

"They are all so young, no matter what, if they can grow up, they will definitely have unlimited existence in the future!"

“......”

Wang An looked at it and nodded secretly, he was quite satisfied with the current performance of the two.

In this confrontation, even Tianyantong, who was on Ning Ze's side, was silent, and he choked in his throat 'Wu Di will lose', but somehow, he couldn't say it anymore.

As soon as Chen Youwei saw the hideous wound on Wu Di's chest, he was about to cry in a hurry: "Why doesn't this wood know how to hide?"

The audience below is even more nervous, and the strings in their heads are already tense to the extreme.

Back on the field, Wu Di bombarded all the way, and the speed of the attack was also faster, and because his immunity to ice cold had improved, he no longer had to worry about what erosion the ice crystal weapon could cause him, on the contrary, this was originally a domineering cold aura for him, but now it gave him a sense of affinity.

"This ...... How can this be?!" The more Ning Ze looked, the more surprised he became, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. "Damn, damn it, damn it! How can you be immune to the Ice Evil Breath? This is impossible!"

As he spoke, he sealed again, ready to strengthen the speed of condensation again, however, a black figure stood in front of him like a ghost.

This man was tall, with a dark complexion, and on his dark face, he could vaguely distinguish the outline of Shen Jun, and his eyes were like two stars in the dark night, and he was staring at him angrily.

No part of the skin on this person's body was intact, and the visible scarlet was particularly dazzling on the black skin, like red paint on a black canvas, but these wounds did not make this person look a little unbearable, but an unyielding will reflected in it, forcing people's hearts.

It's Wu Di!

"Well, I know how strong you can be when you face me head-on?!" Wu Di was stunned, and his big casserole fists no longer left his hand, and he beat Ning Ze wildly.

However, an ice-blue ice wall condensed in front of Wu Di and Ning Ze again, trying to block Wu Di's fist.

"The same trick is useless to me!" Wu Di frowned, and his black fist seemed to condense the newly acquired immunity of the power of ice, and it blasted out with a punch against the ice wall.

Click.

A pit the size of a bowl appeared in front of Wu Di.

"Don't break?!Come again!"

He swung his fist again, his fists attacking the ice wall like machine guns, his arms almost out of the shadows.

Knock Knock Knock –

The dull sound of a fist came as if it were beating an ice drum.

The more Ning Ze looked at it, the more surprised he became, and the surprise he felt at Wu Di in his heart had reached a new level, a level of shock.

Seeing that Wu Di was about to break through the ice wall and kill him, Ning Ze's face was very solemn, and the terrifying battle intent exuded from Wu Di's body, even he felt extremely afraid.

"Can't let him succeed!" Ning Ze's eyes flashed with coldness, he opened his mouth, and an ice-blue one-inch small sword spat out from his mouth, and after surrounding him for a week, the wind grew, and the cold qi frantically converged towards it.

This is a skill that injures the enemy by one thousand and self-damage and eight hundred, originally Ning Ze could only cast the Xiaoice Cold Divine Sword once, after that, if you want to sacrifice this move again, you must make up for the loss of ice qi before casting it, otherwise it will damage the foundation and cause damage that is difficult to recover.

But today, Ning Ze was forced out of the second sword of this Xiaoice Cold Divine Sword by Wu Di's madness.

The Xiaoice Cold Divine Sword condensed again, and the surrounding icy cold qi was instantly swept away.

People all felt that the temperature of the air was much warmer in an instant, and they all looked at Xiaoice Cold Divine Sword.

After condensing almost all the cold qi around Ning Ze', this Ning Ze's 'Ice Cold Divine Sword' had changed from the initial ice blue to a dark blue color, this dark blue seemed to be able to condense water, and what was circulating on the long sword sword was no longer a white light, but a blue light.

The moment the sword was formed, Ning Ze's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Poof-

But he quickly braced up his body again and looked at Wu Di with a compassionate gaze.

"You should be content to force me to use this sword, I admit that you are very strong, but you can stop here and here!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Wu Di, who had almost blasted open the ice wall.

Buzz –

The long sword condensed by the cold qi seemed to have received an order, piercing the air in an instant, and shot wildly at Wu Di's head!