Volume 1 Chapter 92 The Six Styles of Cold Spears
The explosion in the lobby successfully attracted Lin Yun'er's attention, she clasped her hands and tried hard to calm down, but when she thought about the gap between Lin Yi and Dongfang Yi's cultivation, she couldn't suppress her emotions no matter what.
Lin Wen'er on the side saw this scene and saw Lin Yun'er's feelings for Lin Yi, and she used to be the same.
Lin Wen'er stretched out her slender jade finger, and her index finger tapped on Lin Yun'er's temple, a surge of spiritual power, and her perception was connected with Lin Yun'er.
Then he closed his eyes and felt the scene in the lobby.
And Lin Yun'er, who was nervous about Lin Yi, was stunned by this sudden scene, and then the scene that came to her mind couldn't help but be shocked, and then closed her eyes tightly and watched Lin Yi's battle from her mind.
Inside the lobby!
Dongfang Yan looked at the injuries on his body, stretched out his palm to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stood up with difficulty supporting the ice blue spear.
Lin Yi looked at Dongfang Li, whose aura was messy, and immediately used the wind and thunder fire step, bullied forward, and then raised the Creation Sword in his hand, raised it above his head, and swung it towards Dongfang Li.
This time the Creation Sword was swung in the ground, almost completely tearing the air apart. The speed was so fast, where the long sword passed, it actually left a shallow golden cold light.
Although this attack was not as powerful as before, when the Creation Sword was swung, Dongfang Yan's face became extremely solemn.
He knew in his heart that this attack was silent, but the lethality it contained. , not at all the previous attack can be compared.
Dongfang Yan cautiously took a step back, the spear in his hand clenched suddenly, and then the ice blue spear carried the cold and bone-chilling energy, stabbed out, and went towards the swinging sword.
Looking at Dongfang Yan, who had actually chosen to touch him, Lin Yi's eyes clearly flashed a faint mockery, and the Creation Sword suddenly accelerated, and finally bombarded with the spear.
The Sword of Creation and the Ice Blue Spear collided together. Suddenly, a circle of ferocious energy ripples spread out from the junction, shaking the ground in the lobby into a spiderweb-like crack.
Lin was shocked by the ripples and took a step back, but at this time, he was full of fighting spirit, and rushed forward again in an instant, intending to fight Dongfang Qian at close range, and bring his selfless artistic conception to the extreme.
Jingle Bell!
The Creation Sword and the Ice Blue Spear collided for a long time, and every contact between the two produced dazzling sparks, and at the same time, there were ripples that were generated together.
Dongfang Yi also felt that Lin Yi's melee combat was powerful, and every move of his would be broken by Lin Yi in the most relaxed way, and at the same time, every sword would want to attack the weakest place in his defense, and several of the swords were slashed against the corners of his clothes, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
With a sweep of the ice-blue spear, Dongfang Yan quickly broke away from the battle circle, looking at the five or six holes on his body that had been pierced by the Creation Sword, his face couldn't help but become gloomy.
Looking at Lin Yi who was walking towards him step by step in the distance, Dongfang Yan waved the spear, and the vitality in his body surged, slowly injected into the spear, and stabbed Lin Yi is head.
Immediately, an ice-blue spear shot out of the spear and flew towards Lin Yi.
Lin Yi looked at the spear flying towards him, waved the Creation Sword, and shouted in a low voice:
"Heaven Breaker!"
A golden sword light flew out of the Creation Sword and headed towards the flying spear.
Rumble!
There was an explosion, and the gun and the sword collided in the air, and even the lobby was rippled by the two, and the impact continued to make a clicking sound.
Before the smoke of the explosion dissipated, Dongfang Yan began to prepare for a new round of attacks, and the spear continued to wave in his hand, and as Dongfang Yan wielded, the spear was covered with more and more ice, and the spear became more and more huge.
In the end, the ice-blue spear in Dongfang Li's hand turned into a spear about fifteen meters long and half a meter thick.
Dongfang Qian hugged the spear and stabbed Lin Yi behind the smoke.
Lin Yi watched the smoke rolling, and wanted to bully him into a close-quarters battle with Dongfang Yan, but suddenly from the smoke, a huge spear stabbed out.
Lin Yi looked at the giant spear that stabbed him, and hurriedly dodged.
narrowly and narrowly escaped a stab.
At this time, the giant spear suddenly swept across, and Lin Yi couldn't dodge, although there was a long sword to block it, it was still slapped to the ground by the spear.
Lin Yi, who was lying on the ground, slowly got up, watching the smoke gradually disappear, and Dongfang Li's figure appeared in his eyes again.
Lin Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Dongfang Yan who was holding a spear, raised the Creation Sword in his hand, and the vitality in his body surged, frantically injecting into the Creation Sword.
Dongfang Yan watched Lin Yi prepare to attack, and the vitality in his body also forgot that the giant spear was gathered, and at the same time said to Lin Yi, "Boy, look at my cold spear six styles - cold extreme thorn!"
After that, the giant spear in his hand stabbed Lin Yi again, and at the same time, on the tip of the huge spear, a cold mist surrounded, and a thick layer of cold ice was condensed everywhere it passed.
Lin Yi looked at the spear stabbed by Dongfang, and shouted angrily, "Open the mountain in the sky!
Lin Yi said, the body of the high-held Creation Sword was wrapped in a cloud of vitality, and gradually turned into a huge vitality giant sword, this vitality giant sword was extremely huge, and it actually passed through the roof of the lobby with a height of twenty meters, and the tip of a sword was exposed outside the lobby.
With Lin Yi's swing, the huge Yuan Qi Giant Sword and the huge Ice Spear collided together, producing terrifying ripples, which instantly destroyed all the tables, chairs and benches in the lobby, and finally hit the wall made of the Whirlwind Iron Tree.
At the same time, Lin Wen'er and Lin Yun'er, who were outside the lobby, also felt the terrifying ripples, their waist-length hair was swept in the air by the ripples, and their long skirts kept swaying.
Lin Yun'er, who had closed her eyes tightly, opened her eyes, looked at the lobby and said, "Childe will be fine, right?"
Lin Wen'er was much calmer than Lin Yun'er, but said lightly, "Look at it slowly, and you will know the situation of the little junior brother." ”
With that, Lin Wen'er closed her eyes tightly again, perceiving the battle in the lobby.
Lin Yun'er also closed her eyes tightly and continued to observe the scene in her mind.
Inside the lobby, there was chaos, a figure was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, and another figure was also kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with a spear in his hand.
The two stood up at the same time with difficulty, looking at each other with solemn faces.
Dongfang Yi looked at Lin Yi with a pale face, and thought to himself: After all, he is a cultivator of the Martial Extreme Realm, and his vitality reserves are much higher than that of Lin Yi in the Transformation Yuan Realm.
Dongfang Lance quickly swung a small whirlwind in front of him, and as he swung faster and faster, the whirlwind became bigger and bigger, and the momentum became more and more terrifying.
Lin Yi looked at the terrifying wind and snow whirlwind created by Dongfang Li, making his battle intent unprecedentedly strong, and said loudly to Dongfang Li, "Since you make an ice and snow whirlwind, then I will use the flame tornado to fight your ice and snow whirlwind, and see who is more powerful!"
After that, Lin Yi's Creation Sword pointed at Dongfang Xuan, and the vitality in his body surged, slowly injecting into the Creation Sword.
As the original vitality of the Creation Sword increased, it changed from the original golden yellow to fiery red.
At this time, the ice and snow whirlwind created by Dongfang Qi turned out to be bigger and bigger, and the power became more and more ferocious, and it had already sucked in the broken tables, chairs and benches around the lobby, and the entire hall was filled with a terrifying cold air, which made Lin Yi couldn't help but be surprised.
Lin Yi deeply felt the horror of Dongfang Yan's move, and directly mobilized the trace of chaotic fire that could be mobilized from his body and injected it into the Creation Sword.
When the fire of chaos was injected into the Creation Sword, the vitality in Lin Yi's body poured uncontrollably into the Creation Sword, and at the same time, Lin Yi also felt the scorching heat of the Creation Sword, and even the temperature of the hilt of the sword did not rise shortly, making Lin Yi's palm feel a trace of scorching sensation.
At this time, Dongfang Yan, who was constantly wielding a spear, also felt the difference between Lin Yi's Creation Sword, looking at the Creation Sword in the distance, it actually emitted a high temperature that distorted the space in such a cold place.
Dongfang Yan didn't dare to exert his vitality on the ice and snow whirlwind in front of him again, because he couldn't wait, he felt that if Lin Yi's Creation Sword continued to gather vitality, he would definitely be defeated.
Dongfang Yan pointed the spear in his hand at Lin Yi, and shouted angrily:
"Ice Gun Twist!"
With Dongfang Li's roar, the ice and snow whirlwind in front of him was released by Dongfang Li, and the terrifying ice and snow whirlwind slowly approached Lin Yi, but his speed became faster and faster.
Because the vitality was exhausted, Lin Yi, who was pale, looked at the ice and snow whirlwind slowly coming towards him, and he no longer gathered vitality, and there was no vitality to gather. Angrily said to Dongfang Liao, "Look at my Heavenly Flames!"
With that, he waved the Creation Sword in his hand at Dongfang Yan, and a flame tornado slowly appeared in front of Lin Yi.
The flame tornado condensed by Lin Yi was only five meters away, and there was no way to compare it with the ice and snow vortex condensed by Dongfang Yi for more than ten meters, but the power contained in the flame tornado was not inferior to the power of the ice and snow whirlwind.
Lin Yi looked at the flame tornado he had condensed, and with the wave of the Creation Sword in his hand, he carried the terrifying high-temperature flame tornado and thought about the ice and snow whirlwind.
Where the flame tornado passed, even the indestructible, indestructible whirlwind iron trees were ignited, and the originally cold waves were half ice, half of which were fire, and together they formed a song of ice and fire, which can be described as spectacular!
The two whirlwinds with opposite directions and almost the same speed slowly converged in the middle of the lobby, constantly fighting, one moment the ice and snow whirlwind suppressed the flame tornado, and the other flame tornado suppressed the ice and snow whirlwind, and no one was convinced.
And Lin Yi and Dongfang Yan at both ends sat on the ground, watching the whirlwind in the middle continue to fight.
But both of them held the Yuan Stone in their hands, constantly absorbing the Yuan Qi on the Yuan Stone, making final preparations for the next battle.