Sou!

I saw that the piece of cyan fragment that had fallen to the ground, and the already dim light was suddenly blue at this moment!

Wang Ke's pupils shrank suddenly, the strength in his hand weakened slightly, Mo Shuang saw the opportunity, and the light in his eyes appeared, and he tried his best to hit his wrist with his shoulder! Peng's sound, the red light long sword spun and flew into the air, the two fought each other, and Mo Shuang's body shook off the dirt in the arena, retreating dozens of meters, and the white clothes on his shoulders were burned out, revealing the burned parts!

Wang Ke dodged the attack of the blue light fragments, his eyes flashed with an uncertain look, and with a brush, the long sword that flew into the air went straight into the ground at his feet!

He asked in a deep voice, "How is it possible? Even if your sword's ability is split, you have lost all the fragments of the elemental flow, why do you still have the ability to attack me?"

Mo Shuang stood up, his face was covered with dust, but a smile appeared on his resolute face, and the onlookers were also unknown, and even more so Bai Yan and Liu Tang and others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

They stood up, their faces full of shock! This is simply contrary to the general understanding of mainland swordsmen!

A person who enters the soul of the long sword, is to have a certain connection with this long sword, through the long sword and itself as two containers to communicate the elements of heaven and earth, to achieve the reciprocating flow of elements, is a swordsman!

If the elements in the sword are depleted and the elements in the human body cannot be replenished in time, then the ability of the sword will disappear. On the contrary, the same is true, so there will be countless swordsmanship, so that a swordsman in the same level can use different swordsmanship, use the same elemental ability, and produce different effects!

But now, everyone present could see that Mo Shuang had just used this piece of blue light to use his sword like the wind, exhausting all the elements on the shard, how could he still carry out a surprise attack?

The Silent Demon Trace squinted slightly, and instantly understood why Ink Frost was so confident just now, he pursed his lips, smiled, and said, "Ink Frost Boy, I see, I didn't expect that you could use Lu Qingyan's Spirit Swimming Sword like this, even I didn't expect it." ”

The corners of Mo Shuang's mouth hooked, and said, "After Qing Yan entered the Soul Sword, she once told me about the ability of the Spirit Sword, and at this moment, as a strange soldier to deal with Wang Ke, it is really the best. ”

I saw that the fragment of blue light not far from Wang Ke flashed a trace of undetectable light, and then it became dim again! Wang Ke wiped the blood stains on his mouth, just now when he was fighting against the ink cream, he also suffered some backlash, he calculated the time, and now it is almost the time for the colorless cartilage powder to attack!

He laughed evilly, he didn't expect the ink cream to be so difficult, but the battle would be over soon, and he didn't even have to fully open the Lingyan Enchantment!

Mo Shuang naturally knew what Wang Ke was thinking in his heart, he suddenly frowned, and shouted coldly, "I heard that the Wang family's Lingyan Floating Fire Sword Technique is very extraordinary, and the Lingyan Enchantment is unique, I don't know if I can stop my sword from passing away like the wind?"

After that, the Broken Edge Sword in Mo Shuang's hand suddenly clicked, and shattered into nine pieces of glittering blue light, and on top of these fragments, a terrifying wind flow slowly condensed! And Mo Shuang's forehead also shed a wisp of fine sweat, and his eyes began to be bloodshot! As if controlling nine pieces of shards at once had reached his limit!

Wang Ke instantly caught the strangeness of the ink cream and was secretly excited!

Colorless cartilage powder has flare-up!

Ink Frost felt the abnormality of his body, and it seemed that he was going to use his strongest killing move, as long as he resisted the past, this Ink Frost would definitely die!

Among the onlookers, Chu Mengxi saw that Mo Shuang actually controlled nine blue light fragments at once and used the sword to disappear like the wind, and immediately covered his mouth, a little incredulous!

I'm obedient.

When did he become so powerful?

In the past few months of cultivating with Mo Shuang, Chu Mengxi only intuitively felt that the other party's cultivation was rising, but he didn't know much about how far his true strength had progressed.

At this moment, seeing that Mo Shuang had been able to use the sword with ease, she felt that the gap between the two seemed to be gradually widening, and she immediately felt a sense of crisis in her heart, and her eyes became serious when she looked at him.

I must not be left behind by him. Chu Mengxi, you have to face more things with him in the future, absolutely, absolutely, you can't be a burden to him!

As if feeling the gaze of the Yi people, the body of the ink frost standing suddenly shook, and he looked sideways slightly, seeing the shadow in the crowd, his eyes softened a lot, and the speed of the nine high-speed rotating fragments around him also decreased!

Wang Ke saw that at the moment of life and death, this ink cream actually had the strength to flirt with Chu Mengxi, and he was immediately furious, a line of blood came out of his clenched fist, and he shouted angrily, "Ink frost!

As soon as his words fell, the temperature of this life-and-death duel venue suddenly became hot, and the strange and mysterious lotus-like void fire gradually appeared under Wang Ke's feet! At the same time, the flame sword in his hand also exhaled and completely turned into a shocking fire ball, just like the sword of the dragon flame just now, but its power was several times higher than just now!

Boom!

This fire sword instantly covered the gladiatorial arena of life and death, hiding the sight of the people around them, everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that the two of them were just a few words, and they were about to use the strongest killing move!

Zi You frowned slightly, and when his vision was blocked, the movement inside became unpredictable, but he could vaguely feel the huge flame aura and wind flow in it.

Wang Ke, Mo Shuang, who of you is better?

Within the Lingyan Enchantment, Ink Frost's fingers swiped lightly, and the nine pieces of blue light fragments burst out in an instant, drawing a wind line in the hot space, and suddenly arrived in front of Wang Ke!

The latter was startled, naturally knowing the horror of the sword passing away like the wind! The red lotus under his feet exploded, and there was a shocking sound, and a powerful air flow rolled out, only to see that eight of the nine fragments were shattered by this fire qi, shattering into powder in the sky, and the ink cream also spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face shriveled.

Lingyan Demon Trace said solemnly, "This Lingyan Enchantment forcibly condenses the flame element, both offensive and defensive, and the defense only needs to explode the virtual fire under your feet, which can produce a huge explosion and push the attack away!

Ink Frost gasped, seeing that in the smoke, Wang Ke was still stabbed into his left shoulder by a fragment, and immediately his face was in pain, his feet were unstable, and he was pulled to the edge of the enchantment, he showed a touch of madness, pulled out the fragments on his body fiercely, looked at the seriously injured Ink Frost, and laughed;

"In less than half a year, you have crossed a realm that ordinary people may not be able to cross for decades! If you continue to grow, it will definitely be unfavorable to me, but unfortunately, you are going to fall here today!"

After saying this, Wang Ke's right hand that clenched the long sword loosened, and suddenly half-knelt on the ground, frowned, and with a burst of strength, this Lingyan enchantment shattered!

After seeing the scene inside, everyone was shocked, and the images of Mo Shuang and Wang Ke were extremely miserable. It's just that it seems that in this fight, it is obvious that Wang Ke has the upper hand!

They looked at each other, could it be that the genius ink frost that shook the inner temple was going to be killed by Wang Ke here today?

Mo Shuang also showed a wry smile on his face, there was still a gap between his and Wang Ke's hard power, and in terms of elemental energy, his durability still couldn't be compared to the middle stage of a ninth-order swordsman.

However, you will not lose!

He forcibly stood up, his body staggering, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next second. Wang Ke watched him take a sword hilt empty, clenched his long sword excitedly, and approached the ink frost step by step. The latter retreated step by step, fell to the ground on the edge of the near-life and death duel arena, looking at Wang Ke who was gradually approaching, gritted his teeth stubbornly, and his eyes were full of anger!

"Hahaha, do you feel that something is wrong?" Wang Ke said proudly, but a trace of blood immediately flowed from the corner of his hooked mouth, which looked extremely weird.

"Something is wrong?

Ink Frost sat up and asked a little weakly, but in the depths of his pupils, a strange light flashed.

Wang Ke walked up to him, raised the faint red flame sword, and said, "How is it? Do you feel hopeless now?"

"Just let me tell you the truth!" (To be continued.) )