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"I'm willing!" said Le Tianbing directly, just in time to take this opportunity to test the power of the skin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Presumably this is the third prince Lu Ming, I heard that you are only twenty-five this year, and you have already reached the Great Wizard, this kind of talent is enviable!" Hearing Tian Bing's words, Ling Shi did not say anything against it. Even he was a little confused by the strength of the Heavenly Ice, but in the face of the pursuit of the Five Leaves God, the former could retreat with his whole body, let alone a great mage equivalent to a sword saint?

"Compared to the noble disciples, the dog has no means. Land Rover even smiled sarcastically.

"Hehe, compared to your famous Lu family, what kind of big waves can I afford to set off as a grass farmer? Not to be outdone, he responded with a sneer. Although he was afraid that the Lu family would really kill him, he was not a person who would bow his head easily. It's one thing to be afraid, but it's another thing to not back down. Moreover, I believe that the other party also has some concerns, if the other party kills himself, it will definitely be bad for the reputation of his Lu family, and others will say that he is a land rover bullying the weak and bullying the small. After all, Land Rover is in officialdom, and they are all heads with heads and faces.

And at this moment, these contradictions are obviously the most suitable for people of the same generation to solve.

"Fire Great Wizard Lu Ming!" the slender figure behind Lu Rover stepped forward and arched his hand. He was dressed in a fiery red robe, and his black hair was scattered, but he couldn't stop his seductive gaze. Compared with Lu Feng, Lu Ming in front of him was wrapped in a restless aura, lacking a sense of calmness.

"Great Sword Master Lu Tianbing!" Lu Tianbing was wearing a cyan shirt, and the muscles on his body held the shirt extremely full, and a wordless power filled his body muscles.

"I don't think I'm one level above you and I'm going to show mercy to your men. Boy, take it!" Lu Ming took a steep step back, and then there was an extra staff in his hand, this staff emitted a fiery red light, faintly flowing with a flame-like aura, and even the surrounding temperature rose a few points.

"Fireball coming!" Lu Ming suddenly chanted loudly, the fire element between heaven and earth frantically condensed on the staff, and in the blink of an eye, the staff became even more red. Lu Ming, as the third son of the Lu family, was born in a powerful family, and he attaches great importance to face, and he naturally knows what his father is worried about, but now, there is such an opportunity, and he will definitely cherish it.

I saw that the ground around me was beginning to dry up, and there were faint cracks spreading. The staff in Lu Ming's hand seemed to turn into a phantom, and then fireballs of tens of zhang in size condensed on the staff out of thin air, roaring towards the ice with the momentum of a prairie fire. With such momentum, people can't help but feel numb when they see it, and the space seems to have a scorching phenomenon.

Lu Tianbing's expression was extremely solemn, and the other party was a level higher than himself, which was quite difficult to deal with. The higher the strength, the greater the gap between them. A god of war can retreat against five martial saints, and even make them suffer a little. Although the gap between the Great Wizard and the Great Sword Master was not as exaggerated as that between the God of War and the Martial Saint, it was enough to make De Rang Tianbing treat it with all his spirit.

Fire attacks are already very violent and powerful, and some low-level techniques such as the Fire Palm are obviously useless.

Lu Tianbing held the purple spirit in his hand, and there was a thunder arc flickering above the purple spirit, and a sword roar came out from it, which was extremely clear, and in an instant, the purple spirit was raised, and the silver fighting qi gushed out from the dantian, covering the whole body of the sky ice.

"Heavenly Spirit Jue Second Order, Ice and Snow - Extremely Cold Years!" Lu Tianbing let out a low shout, accompanied by the surge of fighting energy, the rising temperature between heaven and earth seemed to have decreased, and then layers of crystal powder were produced around Lu Tianbing's body. With the wave of the purple spirit, the cold aura of the Dao Dao quickly emerged, as if there was an ice shield enveloping the Heavenly Ice in it.

Inside the ice cover, the Heavenly Ice quickly danced the purple spirit, and one after another ice blades took shape in the ice cover. They were flying, and thin layers of ice were forming on the ground around them. Lu Tianbing's face was solemn, and he saw that the fighting spirit quickly covered the entire ice cover, and there seemed to be a Tai Chi looming on it, which looked beautiful and mysterious.

"Boom!" dozens of fireballs burning with flames slammed into the icy ice cover like a fiery dragon from mid-air. The two attacks of the polar anode and the yin collided with each other, only to see that the ice was still gritting his teeth and insisting on running, and the fighting qi poured into the ice cover, and Lu Ming also sneered on the other side, and the majestic spiritual power roared above the fireball, and its attack was even more ferocious, like magma bursting out of a volcano, eroding the ice cover.

"Click!" A crack suddenly appeared on the ice cover, and the crack spread rapidly, and dozens of fireballs directly melted away the ice cover, and its castration did not decrease, and the fireballs still hit the body of the ice cover. Dozens of fireballs bombarded one after another, and Lu Tianbing hurriedly gritted his teeth and held the purple spirit horizontally, resisting the attack of the fireballs.

The condensation and strength of Lu Ming's spiritual power are undoubtedly much stronger than the fighting spirit of the Heavenly Ice.

I saw that the blue shirt was scorched, but it didn't hurt the skin. The attack of the fireball only made Yan Tianbing feel that his internal organs were shaking, and that's it, it seemed that it was thanks to the poisonous snake skin membrane.

The ice took a few steps back, and then looked at the scene after the fireball disappeared. I saw that there were some burnt marks on the ground, and wisps of light smoke were emitting. The ground in this square radius is all scorched yellow, and there is no grass around it. The power of fire-based attacks should not be underestimated.

"It seems that you still have a treasure on you! Interesting, interesting!" Lu Ming's move was considered medium among his many techniques, but it was endured by Lu Tianbing, which made Lu Ming have a strong interest. If the opponent admits defeat or is defeated by himself at the beginning, the game will not be fun.

Lu Tianbing looked at the turbulent internal organs in his body, and couldn't help frowning slightly. Fang Cai did block a blow for him, dissolving most of the power of the attack, but he still found that he seemed to have suffered some internal injuries. It seems that this membrane can only withstand the "ordinary blow" of the seventh-level powerhouse, and Lu Ming's "fireball coming" is no longer an "ordinary blow". However, Yan Tianbing was still very glad that he had refined the poisonous snake skin membrane yesterday and blocked many attacks for himself, otherwise, I am afraid that under Lu Ming's attack, he would have been seriously injured.

Yan Tianbing knew that if he didn't play his hole cards, he would have to do his best to win Lu Ming.

"Let's see how many attacks you can block!" Lu Ming sneered and struck again, and suddenly heard a deep shout, "Fire Wing Blade!" With the shout falling, Lu Ming's surroundings turned into a red world, and the fiery red color began to condense, but his staff disappeared. A moment later, a huge flame wing of thirty feet suddenly appeared in front of it, and there seemed to be feathers on top of the wings, and a fiery aura emanated from it.

"Go!" Lu Ming pointed at the ice from afar, only to see the huge wings rise up and roar towards the ice of the sky.

The flame wings floated in the air, and in the distance, he felt a scorching breath coming over his face, and his lips quickly lost moisture, and sweat left on his forehead.

Lu Tianbing's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next moment, he raised his left hand, and then a wound automatically appeared on his index finger, and a stream of blood flowed out, suspended in mid-air, under the blazing breath, the blood was not evaporated. In an instant, a fierce sword qi swept out from the purple spirit, and a momentum that seemed to be looking at the world emanated from Yan Tianbing's body, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and there was no smile on his face. As soon as his right hand was released, the purple spirit flew out of his hand and suspended in the air, thunder and lightning rolled on it, and there seemed to be some kind of faint silver light circulating in the sword body, as if it was the supreme law between heaven and earth.

The two fingers of his hands were like swords, and the faint silver fighting spirit surrounded his fingertips. The sword fingers of his two hands continued to form seals, and the Dao air currents intertwined with each other and rushed into the purple spirit sword, and the purple spirit began to hum and rotate, and the blue-purple light spread out from it, faintly forming a huge sword qi field.

"Jiuxuan True Intent!" Lu Tianbing's eyes lit up, and with a sharp draw of the sword fingers in both hands, the Purple Spirit Sword began to burst out with a strong sword aura, and under the urging of the fighting qi, the Purple Spirit Sword Qi was generated out of thin air, enveloping the Purple Spirit, which was extremely powerful. The sword qi surrounded the Heavenly Ice, forming a frantically flying sword ray.

At this moment, Lu Tianbing seemed to feel an unprecedented strong sword intent, rippling around his body and even in his heart, he seemed to have come to a world, this world except him, there were only two people, these two people seemed to be sword gods in ancient times, their bodies were filled with crazy sword qi, fighting each other, the sky fell apart, and the sea was dry. The sky was dim, and the space was shattered by those incomparably powerful sword qi.

At this moment, Lu Tianbing seemed to faintly feel the sword qi surrounding the two sword gods, the sword qi was awe-inspiring, as sharp as a knife, as if there was a kind of domineering momentum that swept through thousands of troops, and the nine dazzling purple sword qi combined with each other, converging into an extremely sharp sword in front of Lu Tianbing.

The fighting spirit wrapped the sword ray, and Lu Tianbing seemed to feel the hidden sword intent in the sword, which seemed to be the true origin of the "Nine Xuan True Intent", but Lu Tianbing could only vaguely feel that trace of mystery, and he could only feel a high-spirited battle intent from the sword.

In an instant, that blood abruptly merged into the sword, and the purple light emitted by the sword was even more dazzling, blending into the essence blood of the Heavenly Ice, and the power of the "Nine Xuan True Intent" would undoubtedly rise by several grades. I saw that a sharp and sharp sword qi surrounded the sword ray, and then surrounded the ice of the sky, circulating and intertwining with each other.

"Hmph!" The thirty-zhang long huge flame wings carried a flame that was so hot that it seemed to incinerate people from mid-air, and the space seemed to be distorted along the way.

Lu Tianbing's bright blue eyes looked at the flames in the sky, and his clothes were torn all over his body. He felt his muscles ache from the flames. The next moment, Le Tianbing's eyes froze, and a resolute heart was revealed.

When the matter comes, there is no way to retreat, and if the other party is aggressive, what reason do you have to stop? A person who is good to himself will be doubly good to him, and a person who hates himself will hate him for the rest of his life.

"Boom!" The purple sword light dazzling as the sun turned into a huge light of dozens of zhang in an instant, and there seemed to be crisscrossing sword qi in it, and in an instant, the flame wings suddenly destroyed and crashed into that purple light. Lu Tianbing only felt that the purple spirit sword in his hand seemed to tremble violently, as if he had endless battle intent, and wanted to join the light formed by the purple sword.

The huge flame wings seemed to be able to incinerate everything, and even if the Heavenly Ice was fused into the essence blood into the sword, the "Nine Xuan True Intent" still couldn't gain the upper hand. The gap between the sixth and seventh levels is obvious, and it is a qualitative gap that cannot be made up by ordinary exercises or equipment.

The purple light surged wildly, and the sword qi was scattered in all directions, but the flames above the flame wings seemed to be even more violent, like the raging magma in the volcano, releasing heat that seemed to melt everything. The wings flapped slightly, and the flames on them roared away at the purple light, devouring them fiercely.

Lu Tianbing's face was ugly, and the "Nine Xuan True Intent" was a technique that he was quite proud of, but at this moment, he was slowly weakened by the other party. He frowned and thought, the other party is a magician, so he can only use melee tactics.