It's just a face, a fighting skill.

Cheng Xing completed the killing of six great fighters at the same level as himself in one blow, and such a terrifying killing method also made everyone present drop their jaws in shock.

Although the strength of the fighting skills released by using this copy card is the highest proficiency, but one blow is to kill six great fighters, which also makes Cheng Xing feel very surprised, originally thought that it could only delay or make them incapacitated, but he didn't expect that these people were defenseless, and they were baked into charcoal by the terrifying arc released by Ben Lei Jue.

Looking at several pitch-black corpses in the snow, Feng Ming's eyes were full of bloodshots, and the red long sword in his hand had finally completed the accumulation, the terrifying combat power shown by Cheng Xing before made him determined to kill Cheng Xing, otherwise such a terrifying enemy would definitely cause a big disaster in the future.

"Suffer death!"

"Sun Slashing Sword Technique!" Feng Ming shouted at Cheng Xing on the side, his face full of red light, looking very confident in the move he was about to make.

Feng Ming waved the long sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword qi quickly condensed on the scorching surface, and with the completion of Cheng Xing's breath lock, this extremely hot sword qi that seemed to melt the flesh overflowed from the sword body, burning away the few moisture in the air, leaving a long ravine in the snow, and the terrifying sword qi the size of a zhang quickly flew towards the area where Cheng Xing was.

Feeling this scorching breath, Cheng Xing didn't feel much, although the temperature was already very high, but for Cheng Xing, who had used different fires, this temperature was not enough, and at present, Cheng Xing dealt with high temperatures, but there is a saying.

[Yang Swordsmanship, Xuan-level advanced fighting skills, with the help of a special long sword inlaid with a fourth-order magic core, mobilize part of the power in the magic core to amplify, and swing out a fierce sword qi to kill the enemy, due to the blessing of the magic core, its power should not be underestimated. 】

The information extracted by the system sounded in his mind word for word, and Cheng Xing also looked at this sword aura with interest.

If this sword qi hits the Great Dou Master, I am afraid that it will be able to kill it in an instant, and even some weaker Dou Ling, in the face of such a hot sword qi, it will be very miserable if it is not careful.

The corners of Cheng Xing's mouth rose slightly, and he took out an ice cube from his backpack and put it in the palm of his hand, and at the same time, the attributes of the fighting qi in his body also quietly changed, and the gray-white lightning under his eyes disappeared, and instead appeared a touch of extreme cold, as if he could freeze everything in a single thought.

Under the guidance of Ling Shuang Wanfa, Cheng Xing used his Dou Qi to make this ice cube that had shrunk several times open a small opening, and the Ice Spirit Cold Spring contained in it was separated by Cheng Xing with his Dou Qi, and appeared in front of him lightly.

Looking at the thumb-sized trickle, Cheng Xing smiled knowingly, this was enough to fight against this terrifying sword qi.

Feng Ming's originally confident face, after seeing that this unknown liquid column that appeared could actually make the chill in the air worsen, fear finally appeared on his face, and then he hurriedly swung his long sword, and with difficulty sent out a second sword qi, which quickly overlapped at the first one.

I saw that Cheng Xing quickly condensed the Ice Spirit Cold Spring that he had drawn out into a small ball, and then flicked his fingertips, a little bit of fighting qi flowed into it, and pushed the small ball towards the sword qi.

On one side is Zhang Yu's wide sword qi, and on the other side is a fist-sized sphere, the temperature in the area where the sword qi flies is constantly rising, while the small ball condensed by the Ice Spirit Cold Spring is constantly lowering the temperature around it.

Two objects with very different properties collided in an instant.

However, there was no magnificent explosion, and the small ball formed by the Ice Spirit Cold Spring continued to release terrifying cold qi, enveloping the sword qi, eroding the fiery red energy on it, and causing its volume to shrink rapidly.

In this tug-of-war of elimination, even if the follow-up sword qi joined the queue to resist the Ice Spirit Cold Spring, Cheng Xing only lightly clicked, and the fighting qi attached to the small ball quickly exploded, scattering the Ice Spirit Cold Spring evenly in the air, and the originally fiery sword qi was instantly lost in the thick white mist.

At the same time, there was a dull clattering sound in the air, like the sound of red-hot iron falling into water.

As the white mist gradually dissipated, the two sword qi that condensed Feng Ming's large amount of fighting qi had long since disappeared, and only a sphere the size of a fingernail was still floating in the air.

The smile on the corner of Cheng Xing's mouth couldn't help but slowly expand, and finally turned into a presumptuous laugh.

Compared with Cheng Xing's calmness, Feng Ming's side was miserable, his face was pale, and the fighting energy in his body had already been more than half consumed after such consumption, but even if he used his most powerful move, he couldn't kill Cheng Xing, and the despair in his heart was constantly amplifying.

"What kind of monster is this, it's obviously only at the level of a great fighter!" Feng Ming's lips trembled, and his psychological defense line was on the verge of collapse.

This time, the three of them and more than ten big fighters chased after them, and now only one of them is left, plus four big fighters have combat power, and there are only a few short hours in between, from the full moon to the rising sun, Cheng Xing is standing alone, which can no longer be described as a demon.

"What, are you scared?" Cheng Xing stood on the snow, looking at the people who quietly retreated and gathered, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even worse, and at this moment the roles of the hunter and the prey were reversed.

From Feng Ming's frightened eyes, Cheng Xing could see that he had no intention of fighting, although now that the fighting energy in his body had recovered a little, he was able to use some fighting skills, but for the sake of safety, he still took out the ice spirit bead and held it in the palm of his hand.

Compared to Feng Ming's timidity and fear of death, Fang Long shouted violently: "Little rabbit cub, don't think that we won't be able to clean you up, the young master's army will come to the ruins at dawn, and killing you is just a matter of raising your hand." ”

Looking at the light of dawn on the horizon in the distance, Cheng Xing responded to Fang Long with a sneer, and then said: "Don't think that if the Dou King comes, you can do anything to me, not to mention, you won't live until then!" ”

After that, the ice spirit bead in the palm of his hand suddenly appeared, unlike the cold light that directly released the horror before, this time Cheng Xing learned to guide the light to strike accurately.

I saw a little cold light flashing from the ice spirit bead, and before people could react, they directly froze a five-star great fighter into a humanoid ice sculpture.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ming's inner defense line finally collapsed, and he couldn't take care of his sister Yan anymore, so he turned around and ran towards the position of the flying demonic beast.

And this run caused a chain reaction, and the remaining three big fighters also fled for their lives, frantically fleeing to the east.

Cheng Xing was about to continue to release the cold qi in the Ice Spirit Bead to freeze, but there was a hot pain in his body, and his breathing became short.

[Please note that the venom of the snake has begun to spread, and the poison resistance will gradually weaken, which will cause the host's breathing disorder, rapid heartbeat, and confusion, please take the antidote pill as soon as possible.] 】

"Damn, it's a toxin attack at this time." Cheng Xing only felt a depression in his chest, and the scene in front of him began to blur.

In the face of this change, Cheng Xing did not dare to be careless at all, and directly mobilized the fighting qi to intercept the shoulder, and the ice attribute of the fighting qi intercepted the meridians, making a thin layer of ice out of the entire arm.

Just when Cheng Xing was busy with the frozen toxin, Feng Ming had already successfully ridden a flying demonic beast and lifted off into the air and flew quickly towards the east.

Seeing the gradually smaller black spots, Cheng Xing could only give up no matter how unwilling he was, after all, he was also at the end of the crossbow now, if he chased after the opponent's support troops, he really couldn't run.