After a brief confrontation, the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon suddenly turned sideways, and the muscles of its limbs exerted force at the same time.

The huge frost-white body was wrapped in snow powder, expelled the air, and slammed forward.

Iron Mountain!

A similar sideways impact, which is used by most large monsters, is powerful but has obvious precursors, and can be easily avoided by hunters with experience points.

But this Iron Mountain of the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon is different.

The preparation is barely visible, and the speed is surprisingly fast.

The experience of the previous two battles had made this old dragon with an extremely keen sense of battle clearly aware that dealing with small hunters was different from dealing with large monsters of the same size.

Attack power comes second, and speed and timing are the real key.

However, its opponent is also an experienced and exaggerated old hunter.

Veteran hunters will read their muscles to predict the monster's attacks, but old fellows like swordsmans don't need to observe and judge.

Relying on the so-called "intuition", you can guess the next move of the monster.

He even stepped forward and stabbed a sword, and only then did the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon launch the Iron Mountain Leaning, he turned around and retreated.

There is no interval between the two movements, and it is almost like dancing.

Not only did the attack miss, but the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon, which had also been hit by a sword, roared and jumped back, opening up a multi-position distance.

Close parling with hunters with better agility is not advantageous, and keeping a certain distance is more conducive to its performance.

The huge mouth opened, and an extremely cold freezing air spewed out with snowflakes flying in the air.

The master of swordsmanship immediately slid sideways, dodging with minimal movements.

The freezing air blew across the ground, leaving a frosty trail covered with fine ice edges.

The swordsman's master knew that these seemingly inconspicuous ice edges would stick to his legs and feet, restricting his movements, and were careful to avoid them.

The frost breath rested for a while, but it didn't stop.

The Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon deflected its head, and another jet of freezing air erupted.

Two untouchable frost paths fanned out, sandwiching the master of swordsmanship in the center, severely restricting his movement to the sides.

"I see."

The old hunter, who realized the purpose of the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon, did not seem panicked, and took the knife in place, ready to rejuve.

"Roar!"

The Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon leaped up with a small brisk jump.

The body more than 20 meters long slammed down on the hunter like a small mountain.

At the moment when the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon jumped, the swordsmanship master unsheathed his sword and swung his sword forward.

The timing of the Iai slash this time seems to be too early, and it doesn't look like it can hit the target.

But his purpose was not to attack.

Using the inertia of swinging the sword, the swordsman's arrow step slid forward and rushed out of a distance of more than ten meters, successfully avoiding the pressure of the Frost Blade Ice Tooth Dragon.

The hunter, who had switched places, turned around at the same time as the dragon.

The Ice Tooth Dragon was ready to repeat the old trick and pounced again, but the swordsman took a step faster and stabbed his sword before it jumped, and the fire-entangled sword hit the Ice Tooth Dragon in the face.

Air Blade Thrust.

The moment he was about to leap up, he was attacked, and the movements of the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon appeared to pause and be disordered for a moment.

The swordsman naturally would not let go of this flaw, and took advantage of the situation to jump and slash down with his sword.

Climb the dragon sword, cut the air blade!

The blazing flames burst open with the sword qi, slashing a several meters long wound from the top of the Frost Blade Ice Fang Dragon's head to the side of the neck, and blood gushed out.

The flesh was slashed, and the wound was scorched black under the heat, and the sharp pain caused the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon to reflexively lean back, and nearly fell as a result.

At the last moment, it struggled to stretch its limbs, and finally stabilized its center of gravity.

"Roar ——!!"

The Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon roared in anger and swung sideways, its long knife-like frostfang sweeping towards the hunter.

The swordsman does not intend to take a hard connection to see the cut and retreat backwards.

And the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon gave chase, swinging its body from side to side, and the frost fangs attacked the hunter again and again.

"Click——。

In successive retreats, the swordsman's heel inevitably stepped on the frost on the ground that had not yet completely melted.

The spreading frost froze his legs.

In this case, his best skills of seeing and cutting and slashing are not easy to do, and he can't even roll.

Seeing the pair of frost fangs strike again.

At this time, swinging the sword to the frost under his feet, the dragon flame wrapped around the sword body can dissolve the frost and make his feet free again, but at that time, it is too late to roll or cut.

And the sword is blocked.

Of course, he can also use precision defensive sword skills like the Rigid Blade Slash, but he doesn't know if his old bones can withstand it.

There was no time to hesitate, the attack was coming in the next second.

The swordsman suddenly swung his sword downward, and the fiery blade swept across the ground, melting the frost and freeing his legs.

Then, he made a gesture he would never have thought of before - he raised his left arm and fired the Flying Claw.

The Flying Grab was close enough to the target, and even though the master had almost never used the item, he still managed to hit the target.

It's just that the head is not ideal, the old hunter is aiming for the head, and the flying grasp hooks the carapace of the Ice Tooth Dragon's shoulder.

The spring reeled quickly, and at the exclamation of the old hunter, he flew up with him, and almost hit him head-on.

Fortunately, the reaction speed did not degrade too much, although the action was a little embarrassing, but he finally reached out in time and grabbed the body of the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon.

The Frostblade Icetooth Dragon roared and shook its body, trying to knock him down.

The swordsman tried his best to hold on to it.

At this time, the two old guys compare who has worse physical strength

The master of swordsmanship won.

In order to wield the frost fangs before, the frost blade ice tooth dragon continued to swing its body in a large amount, consuming a lot of physical strength, and it couldn't get back in one breath, so it had to stop its movements and gasp for breath.

The swordsman took this opportunity to let go of the flying grasp and jumped down his neck to the side of the Frostblade Ice Fang Dragon.

He pressed the sword against the wound that had been cut by the air blade before, and pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it down fiercely.

This sword seemed to have cut through an artery in the neck of the Ice Tooth Dragon, and a large peng's blood gushed out.

The swordsman jumped to the ground, and the soft snow was not easy to focus on, and he staggered two steps before he could stand firm.

In just a few seconds, the splattered blood had already spattered the pale hair of the Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon, and even the snow on the ground was stained red.

"Woohoo!!"

The Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon howled, and extremely cold freezing gas poured out of its body, and between the hair and the carapace, the frost proliferated rapidly.

It seems to be trying to freeze the wound in this way to stop the bleeding.

Unfortunately, it was not an ordinary wound, and under the influence of arterial blood pressure and blood temperature, the effect of freezing was not ideal.

The frost covering the wound around his neck melted and froze, and the gushing blood became a little smaller, but it continued to flow.

This way of stopping bleeding will also make its core temperature continue to drop.

If this continues, even with the size of the Frost Blade Ice Tooth Dragon, it will not be able to hold on for too long, at most half an hour, it will lose its ability to move due to blood loss and hypothermia.

"Looks like I won this one."

With this in his mouth, the swordsman did not dare to relax his vigilance.

Re-erect the sword and face the opponent.

The Frostblade Ice Tooth Dragon also turned to him again, and as the sun completely set, the light-phobic ice blue dragon pupils completely opened.

Contained in it is endless anger and madness.

The master swordsman adjusted his breathing, lowered his center of gravity, and prepared himself for the attack.

The dying beast is the most dangerous, and this guy wants to drag himself to his death.

(End of chapter)