Standing in the circle of life and death duel, Wang Ke's heart throbbed like a fierce beast, and suddenly he woke up from his slumber and began to roar wildly!

"Hahaha! Ink Frost, Ink Frost! Do you know that in a little while, you will die here?"

Looking at the rebellious Wang Ke, Mo Shuang smiled flatly, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Oh, why are you so confident?"

Wang Ke put away his arrogant smile, lest he be seen traces, he took two steps forward and looked around, Liu Fu and Jian Xiao with strange expressions. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mo Xuechen and Dongfang Cangyun with indifferent expressions.

Bai Su with an expressionless face, Bai Yan with a curious face, and Liu Tang with a majestic face on the side.

Chu Mengxi and Mu Qianyu, who were slightly worried.

Chu Pingfan, whose little face was flushed and clenched his fists.

Wang Buqun, who had a ruthless face and squinted his eyes.

There is also a purple glow in his eyes.

However, I didn't see the eldest sister and Chu Yan, and it seemed that she was no longer in this Holy Spirit Temple.

That's fine!

Wang Ke's right hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword behind his back, and the irritable flame aura began to slowly overflow!

"Ink Cream, in my opinion, is really sad for you!"

There was a hint of compassion in his words, it was the worthless sympathy of the strong for the weak, Wang Ke's flaming sword came out! Suddenly, the air around him rose up, as if it was deep in a vigorous furnace, and the plain white clothes of the ink frost were scorched!

Facing the hot wind blowing in his face, Mo Shuang still looked unfazed, and he didn't have the idea of swords at all, but smiled slightly, and said, "Sorry for me?" Wang Ke, it seems that you have made up your mind, I will definitely die here, where do you rely on?"

"Huh. Wang Ke smiled and said nothing, he wouldn't be stupid to say everything now, he wanted to tell him the truth when he was tortured by this ink frost, and enjoy the trembling body of the latter's terrified gaze before he died!

"Swordsman high-level swordsmanship, the sword of dragon flame!" he said lightly, and at the same time stood the fire burning sword in the void, and suddenly let go of his right hand, only to see that the long sword suddenly roared, and countless fire balls were scattered from the vibration, and when it touched the flame barrier set up by Liu Tang, it exploded!

Boom Boom!

Mo Shuang's eyes froze, his body retreated violently, and he dodged the aftermath of the explosion, only to see that in the midst of the fire mist, a flame dragon rushed straight towards his body!

"The Sword of the Dragon's Flame?"

"This move is an upgraded version of the fire swordsmanship widely spread in the mainland, the Red Dragon Fire Dance Swordsmanship, when a certain great power in my Southern Regions created this swordsmanship, turning the long sword into a fire dragon, imitating the power of heaven and earth of the sword spirit powerhouse, although the two cannot be compared, but its power can be seen in the high-level swordsmanship of the swordsman!"

Liu Tang said lightly, Bai Yan and Bai Su beside him are all clear, especially Bai Yan, his understanding of the sword of the dragon flame is no less than Liu Tang, and his eyes immediately narrowed slightly, the essence of this swordsmanship is to be with, not simply using the fire element, but fusing the long sword into it, its power is by no means comparable to the Red Dragon Fire Dance!

In the battlefield! Ink Frost was shocked when he saw the speed of the fire dragon's movement, his fingers flicked the scabbard, and the broken edge sword came out in response, he knew that this Wang Ke didn't go all out at all, and the swordsman fight, in the case of not knowing much, is generally the first to try! What's more, in Wang Ke's understanding, the effect of the colorless cartilage powder of the ink frost will take a while to take effect, and it is indeed a good way to delay time with this trick to avoid his own crazy counterattack!

Although the two have not learned the psychological game of the battle orthodox, at this moment, the other party's mind is almost under the control of the two!

I saw that Ink Frost's Broken Edge Sword shattered into a giant fragment, and at the same time, Ink Frost's fingers were cut, and a wind stream condensed on it, and he said lightly, "The sword is like the wind!"

Sou!

This fragment came out of his hand, bringing out a string of pale blood mist, because of the stains of ink frost and blood, this blue light fragment was faster, and it instantly became a blue line in the air, and when everyone could not catch the traces with the naked eye, it collided with the fire dragon!

Suddenly, the ground cracked, and the powerful concussive force wrapped in the terrifying wind passed through the life and death duel arena, scraping the onlookers back a step back!

It's amazing!

Bai Su's face was shocked, this Wang Ke's control over the high-level swordsmanship of the swordsman was by no means comparable to ordinary people! And the ink cream was even more peculiar, he was able to use the characteristics of his long sword to cast the highest meaning of the Liuyun swordsmanship with just one fragment, and the sword passed away like the wind!

Liu Tang also sighed, and the look of admiration in his eyes flashed. At the same time, the people of the three major sects behind him also nodded one after another, although the Holy Spirit Temple invited them to come to watch the big competition, largely for demonstration, but seeing such a novel use of swordsmanship, the ideas in their minds expanded a lot!

Zi You, who was outside the field, was interested, he suddenly understood something, looked at the field, the smoke slowly dispersed, and above the sky, a fragment of blue light stabbed the fire dragon at the edge of the field, and the scorching fire stream instantly swallowed the fire dragon, and a red light long sword and this fragment fell to the ground at the same time!

The onlookers applauded! The Sword of the Dragon Flame was actually cracked by Ink Frost in this way, and it seemed to be powerful, but under the impact of the small fragments of the Broken Edged Sword, it was knocked to the edge of the field, and the terrifying flames devoured it!

Wang Ke was stunned, and suddenly remembered that he no longer had a long sword in his hand, and Mo Shuang's figure flashed a blue light, stabbing at him suddenly!

He was shocked, and dodged the attack of the ink frost with a roll, and at the same time his face turned ruthless, and shouted, "Lingyan Enchantment!"

Suddenly, a red light flashed out of his body, and the red lotus under his feet flashed, and it suddenly exploded, and the ink frost who came was startled, but it was too late to dodge, and he was stabbed in the body by more than a dozen false fires, Wang Ke instantly burst out, slapped it to the other end of the life and death dueling arena with one palm, and at the same time hurriedly went to pick up his long sword.

Ink Frost spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling that the meridians in his body seemed to be burning, the Spirit Silence Demon Trace frowned, and said, "Ink Frost Boy, be careful! This void fire can scorch the meridians! At the critical moment, if it doesn't work, I will possess the body, even if the difficulty increases again, you kid can't just hang up like this." ”

Mo Shuang's face was covered with blood, and he smiled bitterly, "There is still a gap between me and that Wang Ke's pure strength, he is a ninth-order swordsman in the middle stage, and he released the Lingyan Enchantment at that moment just now, if he is at the same level, he will not be unable to dodge." ”

He was just about to get up, when suddenly a divine light appeared in his eyes, and he placed the Broken Edge Sword across his head, and with a bang, a torrent of flames flowed up in his two sections!

The killing intent in Wang Ke's eyes was manifested, holding a red light long sword, suppressing the ink frost to the death, and the two began to pull each other!

Outside the court, Chu Mengxi and Lu Qingyan were shocked and anxious when they saw that Mo Shuang was at a disadvantage, and Lu Qingyan stomped her feet and shouted with hatred; "Master, what's the matter! Why don't you use that trick?"

Mo Shuang didn't have time to recover his strength, the meridians in his body were burning, his two arms trembled, and he saw that Wang Ke's long sword was about to be cut off when he swayed left and right, and he couldn't stand it.

"Boy, let me possess my body! If your talent is raised to my level, it won't take a single move to kill this Wang Ke with pure strength. ”

"No, I've got my cards!" Ink Frost insisted, gritting her teeth.

"Of course I know you and that Lu Qingyan...... But in this situation, how the hell are you going to show it?" the Silent Demon Trace scolded angrily.

And Wang Ke above suddenly felt that a big victory was imminent, the strength of Ink Frost's physical strength was drying up, and he was suppressing it to the death, if it went on like this, it wouldn't take a few minutes for him to die of exhaustion!

"Isn't it strange that you just now, ask me why I have to be sad for you, and ask me what I have to rely on?"

"Since you're about to die, why don't I tell you the truth?"

Wang Ke's face was surprisingly weird, but Mo Shuang smiled and said, "Wang Ke, you are too arrogant to tell me the truth so early!

"What?"

Wang Ke was startled, first puzzled by the attitude of the ink cream, and then felt a chill behind him, and was shocked to see that the fragment that fell with his long sword was emitting cyan light at this moment, stabbing towards him at a rapid speed! )