Song Hong's words were not groundless, and the destructive power shown was indeed increased several times.

Every wind attack requires Mu Wen to block it with the Ice Wall Technique.

"Squeak!" The ice wall in front of Mu Wen shattered from the center, and his shoulder was smashed by the ice chips from the burst. Immediately used a flash of star thunder to open the distance, and just stopped, the oncoming wind blade slashed his head and face.

"Ice Wall Technique. ”

It was dangerous to summon the Ice Wall Technique again to block, but unfortunately it was too hasty, and it was defeated by the Wind Blade before it was fully formed. The wind blades that had faded a little all hit Mu Wen, and the ground under his feet turned red with a muffled grunt of pain.

Song Hong's joking ridicule came from his ears: "Idiot, you still dare to use this trick in front of me, do you think you don't lose fast enough?" ”

Mu Wen spat at the blood foam, and glanced at the three ice bombs suspended behind him, and had already bought time to make nine. The blind beating is not a sign of weakness, but a preparation for a counterattack, as long as the number of pucks greatly increases, the temperature in this field will be frighteningly cold.

At that time, Song Hong will not be frostbitten.

Song Hong's brows furrowed slightly, but he also saw Mu Wen's thoughts, and using the Heaven and Earth Elements to fight was a very physically demanding thing, and he couldn't wait to divide the victory.

"Drink, ah" The thick tendons on his neck burst out, and Song Hong's palms gathered the Feng Yuan Spirit with all his strength, forming the Wind Sword again.

This time, the wind sword was not only formed by the primordial spirit in his body, but also the wind element in the air was integrated, and the color was so rich that it looked like a bronze forging, and its length skyrocketed by two times.

Mu Wen's eyes were full of solemnity. It can be seen that this wind sword is quite powerful, and he wants to use his sword spirit to meet him.

It's a pity that I can't reveal my identity, so I can only endure it.

It was also at this moment that Mu Wen suddenly had a ridiculous feeling and a real understanding of the strength of the Spirit Emperor. In the past, he didn't need to fight the Spirit Emperor a few times, and he directly thundered and killed them, and the other party often died of hatred before he even used his stunts and housekeeping skills.

Fighting Song Hong now is to dig out his foundation step by step and see the strength of the Spirit Emperor. What's more, he was only a Spirit Emperor who had just broken through.

Thinking like this, the wind sword in Song Hong's hand came.

The sword has not arrived. The gust of wind first slashed the hair on Mu Wen's face.

A sense of crisis came to my heart.

Mu Wen thought that he couldn't stop the wind sword without the power of the sword spirit. You can dodge it with a flash of star thunder, but when you use it when Song Hong completely sees through it, it's just asking for your own death.

In the moment of lightning, he didn't have time to think too much, and Mu Wen used the ice wall technique while blocking all the ice balls left in his back hand in front of him.

It's a stupid idea. It's also a kind of hard-hitting that can't be helped.

Muwen gritted his teeth. Desperately use the third ice power. Constant repairs are given in the cracks of the ice wall.

"Bang!"

The eyes were full of crushed ice and flying debris, and the crystal was overflowing with a hint of red.

Muwen collapsed on one knee, and his condition was much better than he had imagined. The defensive power of the ice medium technique was not disappointed, and successfully blocked Song Hong's wind sword with all its strength. It's a pity that Rao is like this, and the wounds that already exist on his body are also severely cracked by the shock.

"Brontosaurus. Mu Wen endured the pain and struck.

Song Hong, who was panting violently, raised his hand and slashed his wind sword that had not disappeared towards the rushing thunder dragon, and then slammed into it, and a rush filled his eyes.

Song Hong was shocked to find that he couldn't defeat the Thunder Dragon, it was not that Mu Wen's strength had become stronger, but that his physical strength was getting weaker and weaker.

"Ahhhh

Eventually, the Thunder Dragon collapsed, but his physical strength could no longer sustain the Wind Sword form.

Song Hong's face was pale, his eyebrows were covered with hoarfrost, and the breath in his mouth turned into white snow, and he slowly returned to the field from mid-air. The swaying body showed his prostration, shivering, aggravated by the cold in the field.

"If you could have been a little more steady, you wouldn't have lost so quickly. That wind sword hurts your body. Mu Wen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "After the three ice bombs are broken, the cold in them will be released more quickly. You must be so cold that you're going to fall asleep right now. ”

Song Hong snorted: "How good can you be." With the Spirit King realm, I have fought with me until now, and it should be difficult for you to even stand up. It's you who should be anxious. ”

"Oh, really?"

The fearless smile made Song Hong stunned, and he watched Mu Wen raise his index finger, the thunder swished, and another thunder dragon rumbled down.

"How is that possible!" all the students who watched it, including Song Hong, exclaimed.

Only Wang Qidan and Xia Nan knew that the tricks that seemed to be very physically exhausting actually didn't cost Mu Wen much effort at all, he was just a medium, and these powers came from the Thundering Sword and the White Frost Sword.

What you have to bear is only a small part of the physical strength when you are in control.

Song Hong's heart fell to the bottom, and he felt powerless in the face of the thunder dragon whose power had not diminished in the slightest, he couldn't escape, his palms were protected in front of him, and he roared to cheer himself up.

The sound was loud, but it was all muffled by the roar of the Brontosaurus.

Song Hong used the last bit of strength in his body, and the battle of the trapped beasts stimulated his potential, allowing people to witness that an exhausted Spirit Emperor could still break out.

Whoosh.

Lei Long's head was against his hand, and he saw that Song Hong's palms were scorched, his sleeves were all shattered, and his face showed a painful expression.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were a little terrifying, and his skin became shriveled inch by inch from all his strength.

The brontosaurus gradually dissipated into a scorched stench.

"Huha, huha" Song Hong's mind was spinning, his eyes were open but he couldn't see it.

Frightened!

Mu Wenxing's thunder flashed close to him, and the ice power of his left hand turned into an ice chain to lock Song Hong's neck and chest, and he put one foot against his back to make him kneel on the ground.

mouth, close to Song Hong's ear: "Tell you something, in fact, I didn't take the battle with you seriously at all." You may not believe it, but when this is the case, I haven't even used up a tenth of my true strength. ”

Song Hong's hearing was still there, his body trembled, and then Mu Wen's playful voice came again: "By the way, I met Zhao Mei before entering the spiritual academy. She's in great shape. The precious first time was taken by me, in other words, the green hat I gave you. ”

Hearing this, Song Hong opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head and stared at Mu Wen.

He didn't see the latter, but the blinding thunder.

"Repent of your ignorance. ”

Mu Wen's palm was close to Song Hong's back, and he said in his mouth: "Thunder Dragon." (To be continued......)