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"Huh!" Evil Ice was slightly surprised, obviously the sword was soft, how could it be so hard? However, this time he was also deliberately tempting, but he never thought that he could defeat the enemy with one move. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the next change was a bit unexpected for him.

My body shook slightly, and the power of his sword in his hand had already surprised me. With a whole expression, his wrist flickered, and the tip of the Longyuan Sword flashed, stabbing at his face with a little cold light.

Although the evil ice had increased his vigilance, the wonderful attack of the soft sword was something he could never have imagined. A sword was struck, obviously he had seen the coming, and he thought that he would be strong, but the opponent's long sword suddenly curled up and twisted, and the sword body was still unchanged and attacked.

His face changed slightly, but he was not surprised, after all, Long Yuan was a soft sword, and he already knew it very well just now, and it was not strange to have such a change. So he just twisted his body and gave way to the right, and he didn't forget to shake it to the left to paralyze the opponent's judgment.

This kind of action can be said to be very effective in this kind of combat that purely relies on physical reactions and does not even have time to think. Even if it is detected in time, it may not be possible to react to it. It's just that how could he know that what my spiritual sense has been paying attention to is his eyes, not his body. The action can be fake, but the look in the eye could not be more honest. Besides, my martial arts are already a combination of fiction and reality, and it would be a shame to be deceived by such a simple feint from him. Long Yuan's volley suddenly turned again, and the purpose was still his face.

Evil Ice was helpless, so he had to flash under his feet, his body couldn't help retreating, but he was very depressed in his heart. Being forced back like this is really an incredible thing for him.

I smiled, and my feet suddenly accelerated. Although the speed of the Evil Ice Body Method is fast, it may not be my opponent, not to mention that one retreats and the other advances, the gap is even wider, and it is unprepared, and it is suddenly targeted by my sword. It's just that, just like when he fought with the zombified Potter, this heavy sword seemed to hit the iron plate, and with a crisp whisper, this sword couldn't pierce it.

"I can't dodge it with the first move, the strength of the dragon head is really amazing. "With this power, the Evil Ice Body suddenly accelerated, and quickly got rid of my sword, and said jerkyly.

"Unexpectedly, your face is so thick that you can't even point into the dragon edge. I smiled bitterly. This move just relied on Long Yuan's soft special surname to attack him by surprise, but his strong defensive ability made me can't help but be surprised. Without the stiffness and rigidity of the last time, the current evil ice is really difficult to deal with.

"I was worried about whether your strength was enough for me to adapt to my current body. Now it seems that this worry is not at all necessary. Evil Ice smiled strangely. "Be careful, I won't be careless below. ”

"You need to get used to your body and I need to find an opponent. I smiled indifferently and said, "Otherwise, do you think I will participate in such a ridiculous duel?"

"Well, that's right, you do have the right to defy the duel. Evil Ice laughed. "The preface is invalid, as long as you can survive today, I may still be able to make you a friend. "In the midst of laughter, the Sword of the Ice Spirit has already brought a bone-chilling cold, and swept towards me again.

My face was slightly gloomy, although Philia's Ice Excalibur was cold, it had no effect on me, and the cold realm of Trins was said to be able to freeze the opponent's movements, and I could also ignore it completely. However, the Ice Spirit Sword in Evil Ice's hand, the cold qi just passed in front of me, and it was already chilling, even if the True Qi Protector could feel it, which made me very jealous. Obviously, at that temptation just now, Evil Ice didn't even show half of its strength at all.

In the flickering of my body, I dodged several of his attacks, and it was absolutely necessary to be a little cautious in the face of unfamiliar things. It's just that the current evil ice is not the dull Potter in the catacomb, although the moves are simple, but the lightning speed between the shots is not easy. Compared to him, the proud thief god Brahma, who was proud of his speed, had no merit at all.

"Ding!" the two swords exchanged swords again, but it was not as crisp as just now, but like ice cubes shattering, with a poignant sadness. A trace of coldness rushed into my body along the long sword, like a sharp arrow to the heart. Everywhere he went, even the innate true qi couldn't help but scratch slightly. I smiled slightly bitterly, this coldness is probably compared to some of the top Yin and Cold True Qi. I've always relied on my true surname and I'm good at breaking through faces, but I almost got into my heart with someone's vindictiveness.

Compared with the condensation of true qi, his fighting spirit is still inferior, on the Dragon Yuan Sword, in an instant, it has been wrapped in a layer of thin ice, and the sound just now is made by the shattering of this layer of thin ice. It's just that this also shows the horror of his icy fighting spirit.

"Good sword!" Evil Ice praised lightly, but his subordinates did not slow down, and the cold of the Ice Spirit Sword was even stronger, deliberately taking advantage of the opportunity of my subordinates to slow down and kill the enemy. Under the threat of this cold air, the onlookers couldn't help but retreat again and again.

"Yours isn't better!" "None of yours is better!" suddenly the yang energy on my body was vigorous, and in an instant, the chill of the bones was forced out of my body, and at the same time, the dragon edge in my hand was like a blazing sun, with a boiling hot flow, and it greeted it again. Finding that his cold was almost irresistible, I had to turn into the scorching sun and fight the cold with heat.

"Being able to fight with my Ice Spirit Sword without destroying it, your dragon edge is really an artifact. Evil Ice waved his sword and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that you would actually be a fire family surnamed Douqi." However, the cold corpse qi that I have accumulated for thousands of years is not something that your fire clan can resist. ”

I sneered, "You have too many words. "Long Yuan has blocked several times in a row, this kind of blazing true qi transformed by innate true qi is definitely not inferior to his so-called cold corpse qi in terms of quality. After a few heavy blows, even he himself found that the cold fighting qi could no longer work.

"I'm sorry, if you slept like me for hundreds of years, you couldn't help but say a few more words. Evil Ice smiled strangely, "Besides, you should understand how desperately I want to find an opponent. ”

He kept talking, but his subordinates were attacking more and more tightly, and when the attack rose, he suddenly shouted, "The ice shattered and slashed!" The ice sword danced wildly, and the cold fighting spirit was like raindrops, and they attacked me one after another.

I was slightly startled, Long Yuan also danced without leaking, resisting his crazy fighting spirit. As the battle continued, his moves were becoming more and more mature, and his body was gradually becoming more comfortable from the beginning of jerky. It seems that he is really adapting to his current body little by little.

The evil ice was suddenly out of control, and then, what kind of cold ice exploded corpse slash, cold ice and snow wheel slash, cold ice chaos slash, cold ice locust slash...... , the surrounding crowd who only watched was silent one by one. You must know that such a powerful move is also very consuming of fighting energy, and it is already very terrifying for ordinary people to be able to make a few moves, where can they be like him, as if they don't need money. The elders of the mercenary union and ** Qi are full of joy when they see it one by one, especially ** Qi, these secret sword skills are not passed down by themselves, and they can't be comprehended at all. If you don't have the strength, it may take a long time to recover with one move. Therefore, being able to see it with his own eyes this time is really beneficial to him.

I was very depressed, and although these moves were powerful, it was not easy to hurt me. It's just that such a scene of being used as a target and playing wantonly is really not very good-looking. And, sensing his attacks getting more and more intense, I knew it would be very dangerous to continue.

"Dragon Dance is shocking!" The situation in front of me can only be attacked by attack, looking at the deep worry in Filia's eyes, I finally shouted.

As the dragon edge sword slashed through the mysterious curves, a deafening explosion of fighting qi sounded. Feeling the powerful explosive force contained in it, the onlookers couldn't help but reunite. At this time, even the closest person was already thousands of kilometers away from the place where we were dueling.

As the last sword slashed down, dust and smoke flew and a deep sword mark appeared on the ground. However, Evil Ice's figure was like a spring, and he quickly fell to the side, and clear sword marks appeared on his body. It's just that his injuries are not serious, and the full force of the silver fighting spirit, combined with the Dragon Yuan Sword, still can't hit him hard. He's really extraordinary, and it's the first time I've met an opponent who can block this move, although it's not completely blocked.

"Awesome!" a heartfelt admiration sounded, and the figure of Evil Ice slowly stood up from the dust.

"It's not over yet!" I said coldly: "Take my move, Feng Wu Nine Days." ”

The dragon edge sword suddenly showed brilliance, the golden fighting light stinged the eyes of countless people, but my figure was already in the air, the dazzling dragon edge followed some mysterious curve, constantly curled up and stretched, with its own trajectory, depicting a flying phoenix appearance. At every turn, a golden sword shot out, slashing towards the figure of Evil Ice, and finally forming a lifelike flying phoenix, which fell towards him as a hood. After seeing Feng'er's dance of death, I finally created a new trick.

(To be continued)