181 Dark Portal
"The god of light is in charge of the light, and the god of darkness is in charge of the darkness. The world is dominated by light and darkness, and I pray to the god of light to bring light down on me and sanction darkness!"
Luo Xin drew circles in one hand and chanted magic spells like a prayer. As soon as his voice fell, a dazzling light erupted from around his body. This light is dazzling, this light is blazing, everywhere the light goes, the ice and snow melt, retreating.
Qing Yu is not surprised, he can also light system, and the temperature of the light system is even more domineering than that of the fire system. Luo Xin's light and dark system is not the same as the pure light system, but the blazing is the same.
Luo Xin's movements were more than that, he controlled the light, turning into a bow and arrow. The bow is full of strings, and the arrows are like shooting stars. The meteor arrow is incredibly fast, and it is about to come off the string.
Qing Yu was brewing a new magic, and the arrow was just about to arrive, and he was startled, and jumped out of the way, but still a step too slow, and the meteor arrow shot him in the thigh, if he hadn't jumped up, it would have hit the chest and abdomen.
The arrow pierced the thigh, leaving a finger-sized hole, and the wound smelled of burnt inside and out. The meteor arrow was composed of light, and when it penetrated and passed, the extreme heat naturally scorched the flesh and skin.
Luo Xin shot an arrow, and said with a cold smile: "You are too careless, next time you are careless, I will kill you." ”
Qing Yu didn't care about the injury to his thigh, just glanced at it, and said with a sigh: "Thank you, you are right, there will be no next time." ”
"Not necessarily, take me a few more arrows. ”
Luo Xin pulled his bow again, and the arrow was like lightning, shooting straight at the green feather. This time, Qing Yu did not dodge, but stretched out a hand, pointed at the arrow from afar, and said in a low voice: "Frozen!"
A wisp of cold smoke shot out from Qing Yu's fingers, and the strange thing was that this cold smoke curled, but it didn't seem to dissipate at all, but moved forward at too fast speed, leaving a straight smoke path.
Cold smoke and light arrows meet in the void, and the two meet on a narrow bridge like a brave man, and only the brave can win.
The light arrow stagnated, only stopped for a moment, but it was an instant, and the cold smoke spread out like ripples of water, round by round, circle by circle. This scene is now like a picture, forever hung in the void, still.
As soon as the light arrow moved, the picture of instant and eternal shattered, and the ice slag fell to the ground.
Qing Yu was not surprised, and still looked at it very calmly, with both firmness and expectation in his eyes.
The light arrow was still moving forward, and the cold smoke was dispersed, but it did not disappear, but wrapped around the light arrow like a ghost. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the light arrow slowed down and became more and more solid. Finally, the light arrow stopped at the two ends of Qing Yu's eyes, and was quietly suspended in the void.
Qing Yu had already stretched out a palm, held this condensed light arrow in his hand, and said, "Your light is purer than mine. ”
Luo Xin saw that the light arrow was frozen, he frowned slightly, but he did not disturb his rhythm, he was still chanting incantations quickly, although his voice was very low quickly, but the words were round, and he was only heard chanting: "Darkness is the back of light, just like the moon, there are gorgeous fronts, and there are dark backsides. Light is a sword of darkness that will crush all ugliness and betrayal. Pagan, if you do not believe in the light, there will be no place for you in the world of light, and the god of light will open the door of darkness for you, free the dark creatures, and drive you into eternal darkness, and you will not see a trace of light. ”
Luo Xin's singing voice gradually became high-pitched, full of fascination and passion. He bit his fingers and carved mysterious runes with gurgling blood, as if he were making a sacrifice. At the sound of his chanting, the heavens opened, like a gate in the void, and out of this gate came a creature covered in darkness, in the form of a man, tall and mighty, with a three-foot flaming sword in his hand.
The dark creature appeared in the ring, shaking its head as if observing the world, and said in a thunderous urn, "Human, you just sacrificed me with blood?"
Luo Xin bowed and said, "Yes, great dark swordsman, it was I who invited you to come to this world and take away the heretics in front of you for the god of light. ”
"I'm happy to do my best for the God of Light. "Although the dark swordsman has no face, Qing Yu can feel it, he is looking at himself. Qing Yu didn't dare to take it lightly, he smelled a strong threat from this dark swordsman.
"Human, if you don't give your soul yet, if it's the turn of this swordsman to make a move, you won't even be qualified to enter reincarnation. ”
"It's just a projection, and you dare to say something crazy? Let me see how many catties you have as a person from the dark world. Qing Yu said proudly.
"Hubris. Your world is not weak, but you are too weak. Suffer death!"
As soon as the dark swordsman's body moved, he stepped out of a few zhang in one step, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Qing Yu, and the long sword burning with flames slashed wildly, and the flames on the sword were several zhang long, like a peacock opening the screen.
In close combat, if Qing Yu uses magic again, he will suffer, so he didn't think about it, pulled out the mountain chopping knife, and shouted: "Cut off the water flow!"
This is one of the styles of the pig killing knife technique taught to him by Master Scar. This trick is very simple, drawing a knife to cut off the water and not flowing, it is a knife drawing and vertical splitting action, paying attention to speed and potential.
The machete is unpretentious, it is a knife made of dark iron, except for the weight is a little heavy, there is nothing else special. The sword of the Dark Swordsman is gorgeous, and the burning flame is by no means for the sake of gorgeousness, but also has amazing lethality.
The swords struck each other fiercely, and the flames of the zhang long suddenly went out, and then recovered in an instant, but the fire was not small.
"A boundary breaks through the green mountains, and the sea breeze blows constantly. ”
Qing Yu let out a clear whistle again, and used the second move of the pig killing knife method, the knife light is like practice, falling into the sky, and its momentum is like a waterfall. The shadow of the knife is faint, agile as a hail, and the wind blows constantly.
In the VIP room, Ba Dao was holding a pipe in his mouth, swallowing and spitting out the mist, and said: "This set of knife techniques is good, both rigid and soft, no fancy, and not straightforward, it should be a very advanced set of knife skills." It's just that when passing aid to Yu'er, a conscious cut was made, and only some basic things remained, but it was better to be concise and efficient. The person who taught him this set of knife techniques is good. ”
Dugu said freely: "Qing Yu is still not used to this kind of fighting in the ring. Although Luo Xin's strength is good, if he really wants to let go and fight, he will not let Yu'er get hurt, but now he is injured. After this game, call him to meet me. ”
Nikkov knew that this was the teacher talking to him, and hurriedly responded.
Ba Dao stared at the ring intently, and said a little anxiously: "Why don't you use the knife technique I taught?"
The strength of the dark swordsman is quite strong, and with Luo Xin on the side, Qing Yu is indeed a little difficult, he is dancing with a big sword in one hand and wielding magic in the other. Although it is at a disadvantage, it has not yet shown defeat.
Luo Xin was also a little anxious, he summoned this dark swordsman out, not only to sacrifice the blood on his middle finger, but also to sacrifice other things. And the longer the Dark Swordsman stays, the more precious the sacrifices become.
Therefore, he launched a furious attack, and the dark swordsman also intensified the attack, and the sword in his hand could not be slashed without interruption. Qing Yu has never shown weakness, attacking with strong attacks, and is always equal to the dark swordsman.
The Dark Swordsman said, "Your strength is very strong, and you are a guy with great potential. Or if you give me your soul, I can do one thing for you. ”
"You don't deserve my soul!" Qing Yu was angry, and the consequences were serious.
This kind of battle is a grind for him, and he is using the dark swordsman to sharpen his sword skills, so he has been attacking against each other, and now he is angry. The sword wind changed and became more violent.
If it was a strong wind ahead, now it is thunder.
The sword light was cold, condensed into a line, but it ran like thunder, and everywhere it passed, the air was broken.
The swords struck again, and the dark swordsman snorted, and the flames on the long sword were extinguished again, but this time for half a second.
Luo Xin witnessed everything, and was a little incredulous, and he hurriedly chanted stronger magic. But he needs to be distracted to deal with the dark swordsman, although this dark creature was summoned by him, if he doesn't keep it up, he may be counterattacked.
Before the dark swordsman could react, Qing Yu fluently used the three slashes of the sword, the whirlwind danced wildly, the meteor fell, and the waning moon was like a hook.
The three major celestial phenomena gathered, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed.
The three slashes of the sword are the signature knife techniques of the sword, but they are not the most powerful.