I saw that the entire competition platform was shrouded in a thick black fog, and the two people inside were only left with a scene of everyone drawing their swords from each other, and they were hidden in the darkness!

Seeing this, Elder Jian Yi raised his eyebrows, pointed his finger, and a black thread was wrapped around the black mist, forming a dark mirror, and in the mirror was the scene inside the martial arts platform!

Liu Tang smiled and said, "Elder Jian Yi has a heart. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jian Yi nodded, "It's really a pity if you miss this fight. This will not affect Jian Xiao's dark seal, but also allow everyone to see the fight between the two clearly, which is really the best of both worlds. ”

As soon as Mo Shuang stepped into the darkness, the long sword that had just shot collided with Jian Xiao, and he felt a sudden softness at the blade, and the other party was completely hidden!

His eyes widened, but it was dark from top to bottom, left and right, and Mo Shuang frowned, remembering the information that Zi You told him yesterday.

"In addition to the two major swordsmanship that Jian Xiao is best at, the general swordsmanship of the dark swordsman is also perfect, especially the dark sealing swordsmanship. I think you have seen it last time in Mingyue Lake, his strength is rising now, and your strength alone is not enough to tear through the darkness. ”

Ink Frost pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Then Senior Ziyou, even with the strongest attack, can't you do anything about the sword passing away like the wind?"

Ziyou smiled slightly and said, "Yes, but do you understand the loss problem?"

Ink Frost was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "Yes, he just used the high-level swordsmanship of a swordsman, if I use the sword to break it like the wind, he will use the dark seal again, and he will eventually die in the long run." If there is no one-size-fits-all solution, you can't defeat this simple night!"

Zi You's look of appreciation flashed away, "So you can only force Jian Xiao not to use the Dark Seal, and duel with you in a dignified manner." ”

"Easier said than done. Ink Frost was distressed, "This is the natural advantage of a dark swordsman, how can I make him give up on his own initiative?"

"It's up to you......"

Not......

Ink Frost came back to his senses, the long sword in his hand slid slightly, flashing a faint blue light, but he was immediately swallowed by the darkness, in the darkness, Jian Xiao said proudly, "Ink Frost, the swordsman who has lost his sight, how much of his strength can be exerted?"

"Don't be too complacent!" Mo Shuang fought back without showing weakness, "A thousand years ago, a generation of sword emperors Anonymous once said that swordsmen can use swords, and any place on their body can be used as a sword-wielding hand, ears, eyes, nose, mouth, etc., can sense the enemy's movements, and mere swordsmanship only seals vision, you are too arrogant!"

Jian Xiao was very surprised, "You are proficient in this theory, but how much can you make? There is only one Anonymous Qiyuan Continent from ancient times to the present, do you think it is a big road?"

After speaking, he sneered and drew his sword!

Feeling that the wind speed was wrong, Mo Shuang solemnly slammed the edge sword with his fingers, and the blade instantly split apart, shattering into the first hundred small pieces, and flew out with the shock of the wind current, shooting towards the competition platform in all directions!

These fragments burning with cyan light finally touched Jian Xiao's dark sword with a ding, and Ink Frost also saw the other party's movements through the faint light, and dodged the fatal sword at the moment of life and death, but his shoulder was slightly bruised!

Click!

The Broken Edge Sword was reassembled, and a fine sweat flowed from Ink Frost's forehead, this was the first response he came up with last night, using the characteristics of the Broken Edge Sword to find his traces when Jian Xiao attacked, and then dodged the attack, but it turned out that it was not feasible.

There is still a time lag between the time the fragment of the Broken Edge Sword touches Jian Xiao's long sword and he approaches him, this small period of time, maybe only one second, half a second! But who is Jian Xiao? Half a second is enough time to change the trajectory of the attack slightly!

This first method proved to be unworkable, Mo Shuang had no choice but to grit his teeth, his footsteps swayed slightly, and a powerful wind flow emerged all over his body, rubbing three steps, and breaking through the darkness in an instant!

Three-step method to ascend to heaven!

Everyone in the arena opened their mouths wide when they saw the ink cream flying like a high altitude, and they all showed a touch of shock!

What a speed!

However, the person in question, Mo Shuang, had a cold face, threw the Broken Edge Sword into the air, and kicked one of his feet towards the competition platform! The Broken Edge Sword rubbed against the air and produced bursts of sparks, rapidly splitting into tens of millions of small pieces, swishing and swishing!

Then I only heard a burst of loud noise, everyone's scalp was numb, this is the fierce friction between the floor of the competition platform and the broken edge sword, it is conceivable that when the darkness recedes, this new competition platform that has just been built must be full of holes!

A hint of loss flashed on Ink Frost's face, this second method was to use the three-step Ascending Heaven Method to get rid of the darkness first, and condescendingly use the Broken Edge Sword to attack rapidly to force Jian Xiao out of the area of the dark seal, but it turned out that it didn't work!

"Jian Xiao is a dark swordsman, and he should have sensed it the moment the Broken Edge Sword touched the black mist, so even with such a dense attack, in fact, in Jian Xiao's opinion, it was just a choice of dodge order. ”

On the high platform, Liu Tang's words came out lightly, and the people around him nodded one after another, and at the same time focused on the slowly falling ink cream.

Since neither of these methods worked, does he have a fallout?

I saw Ink Frost fall into the black mist again, a tumbling jump onto the competition platform, the Broken Ridge Sword was recombined, and Jian Xiao quietly disappeared in the darkness, as if Ink Frost was entertaining himself alone from beginning to end!

What a terrifying sense of depression!

Ink Frost suppressed the impetuousness in his heart, fortunately, Ziyou conducted the so-called emergency training on himself yesterday, otherwise he might have been a little flustered now, right?

Since neither of these methods worked, the only way to do this is to ......

Jian Xiao laughed in the dark, "Ink Frost, Ink Frost, why don't you use the sword to pass away like the wind?"

Mo Shuang didn't answer, he stood there quietly, even his hands were slowly hanging down, the tip of the Broken Edge Sword lightly stabbed on the competition platform, and his breathing became even. Jian Xiao was a little strange and shouted, "Could it be that you are afraid, why don't you come and attack me?"

"Ink Frost, you talk back!"

"Do you admit defeat?"

"You coward!"

Jian Xiao thought that Ink Cream was pretending to be a ghost, but she only heard the sound of Ink Cream's breathing coming slowly, which happened to be staggered with Jian Xiao's frequency!

Hmph! Watch me disrupt your frequency!

Jian Xiao snorted coldly, and just wanted to breathe, but was shocked to find that the surrounding wind was ...... What's the situation?

Everyone in the arena was also surprised, especially the wind swordsman, when he obviously felt the ink frost breathing, the wind flow on the stage was very smooth, and when he didn't breathe, it became like a pool of stagnant water, and it was difficult to get a bite from it!

Jian Xiao's face was flushed, and he had to give up his rhythm, following the frequency of Ink Frost's breathing, his hands trembled, obviously he was in an advantage, how could it be like this?

On the high platform, everyone's eyes lit up! Elder Jian Yi's face froze, and he suddenly became shocked; "This method ...... It's ...... It's a stroke of genius!"

I saw that on the competition platform, Ink Frost changed her breathing rate from time to time, and Jian Xiao could only follow in embarrassment, obviously a weak person in the deep darkness, but now she suffered a dumb loss, and her breathing felt more and more rapid, on the contrary, Ink Frost was becoming more and more comfortable, and there was a smile on her face.

Jian Xiao finally couldn't help it, his footsteps moved slightly, if it was just now, this blow would definitely be successful, but now, the slightly closed eyes of the ink cream opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed, as if through the darkness!

Sou!

It seemed that the tip of the needle fell to the ground, and the sound of Jian Xiao drawing his sword was extremely bright! But on the high platform, Jian Yi stomped his foot fiercely and said in disappointment, "This sword is lost!"

It seemed to reflect his words, and as soon as Jian Yi's words fell, Mo Shuang's figure quietly appeared in front of Jian Xiao, and the broken edge sword in his hand was gently handed out, and a set of actions was simply silent!

How can it be!!!

His hand didn't have time to block his long sword in front of him, the opponent's speed was too fast! It was so fast that it couldn't be stopped! After losing the protection of darkness, how could he have an advantage in the face of the wind swordsman?

At this moment, the whole audience was shocked, and their eyes were staring at the silent sword of Mo Shuang!

They know that this sword will be the turning point of this battle! )