The gray mist in the field began to roll up the storm, and a huge gray cloud suddenly formed in the air, and around the cloud floated one grimace after another, making a terrible roar, which made people panic when they listened.

"It's coming. Xiao Lin said in his heart, and the flames around him also began to roll, forming a huge barrier, and there were Dao sword shadows flickering on the periphery, glowing with a dazzling red light.

The night heron always looked expressionless, and the eyes that looked at Xiao Lin were also full of indifference, except for being cold or cold, there was no extra expression at all, the scimitar in his hand trembled, and the gray clouds hovering in the sky began to change, falling gray raindrops from the clouds, and galloping towards Xiao Lin, densely covered the sky, and there was a ghost aura rising.

"Fire Fist. Xiao Lin let out a low cry in his heart, and his left fist slammed out, and a blazing pillar of fire erupted from his hand, turning into a huge fist in the air and colliding with the dense gray raindrops.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" in the air, and the flames and ash gas spread in all directions, rolling up a violent storm, surging on the protective formation of the audience, swinging a circle of ripples one after another, causing bursts of exclamations from the audience.

Although Xiao Lin's fire fist blasted away a gray rain, there were still large gray raindrops falling towards him after that, and the rain tended to get heavier and heavier, submerging Xiao Lin's figure.

"How can this raindrop still corrode?" Xiao Lin jumped to dodge the gray raindrops that fell from the sky, one of the drops of rain fell on his clothes, and suddenly there was a loud sound, and his clothes immediately broke a big hole.

"It's tough. Xiao Lin muttered in his heart, "There is too much rain, and it can't be completely avoided at all." As the rain intensified, more and more gray raindrops fell on him, and the holes in his clothes gradually became denser.

A few drops of rain fell on his skin, which suddenly turned pitch black and even smelled of decay.

"Trouble. Xiao Lin's heart was shocked, and a tingling and sore sensation began to come from his body, and his feet suddenly became slow, and the rain that delayed more intensively hit him.

Xiao Lin waved the long sword in his hand, and the fierce flames rose into the sky, swaying the firelight in the sky, the scorching high temperature rose to the sky, colliding with the roaring rain, and a burst of sound sounded, and a large white mist spread, which quickly spread to the entire venue, covering the figures of Xiao Lin and the night heron.

"How's it going?" said one of the spectators, craned his neck to get a better view of the scene on the stage.

"I can't see anything. Another audience member complained that the thick gray and white mist mixed with red flames rolled in the field, so that all the audience present did not know what the battle situation was now, and even the host standing on the high platform stopped talking at this time, and the scene was quiet for a while.

"Bang", a fierce collision suddenly sounded in the field, and everyone present immediately looked towards the competition platform, and found that the fog in the center of the stage began to roll, splashing a wave around from time to time.

It's like the waves of the ocean surging outward.

"Dang" was another sound, Xiao Lin slashed down with a sword, collided with the scimitar of the night heron, and the two began hand-to-hand combat again.

"Just like I thought. Xiao Lin thought in his heart, "Once you get close to him, his rain will stop, it seems that if it falls casually, he will also be damaged, as long as the distance is closed, the strange rain will not work." ”

Immediately, Xiao Lin slashed out with another sword, not with a fierce firelight, but with a burst of fluctuations that could not be detected by the naked eye, and Ye Lu's face also changed for the first time, and his body quickly retreated, as if he was unwilling to fight Xiao Lin's sword.

"En?" Xiao Lin noticed the change in the night heron for the first time, the other party had not dodged before, he did not take a step back from beginning to end, every time he faced his attack, he chose to fight hard, after fighting for so long, Xiao Lin saw the night heron retreat for the first time.

"Could it be that the mental strength has any restraining effect on him?" Xiao Lin thought in his heart, the invisible fluctuations on the sword body became more and more intense, and the Dao sword light flashed out and shot towards the night heron.

The sword light was intensive, and the night heron blindly dodged naturally unable to completely avoid it, and in the end it could only hold a scimitar to block, the sword light collided with the sword qi, but there was a muffled snort in the night heron's throat, and he retreated unsteadily.

"He can't stop his mental strength?" Xiao Lin's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, his body flickered and quickly swept towards the night heron, and the iron sword drew an arc in the air and slashed towards the top of the night heron's head.

"Hmph. The night heron snorted coldly, and a violent wave of air mixed with gray mist spread out in all directions.

Xiao Lin saw that the mist was fierce and he didn't want to resist, he swung out a palm and slapped it in the air, using the thrust of the palm wind, his body fell to the side, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the night heron that was wrapped in a large cloud of mist.

"It should be that night ghost body is about to appear. Xiao Lin said softly, his eyes looked into the distance without blinking, there were pitch-black flames jumping in his eyes, and a layer of blurred light and shadow lit up on the sword body, as if a transparent film was wrapped on it.

The changes in the night heron's body became more and more obvious, the gray qi surrounding his body became more and more, his eyes turned a dark green, and dense scales suddenly grew on his arms, which soon covered his entire body.

"This is?" Xiao Lin stared at this scene with wide eyes, "The more I look at it, the more familiar I become, this kid always feels like a ghost somewhere." ”

The night heron naturally didn't know what Xiao Lin was thinking, and soon the night ghost body completely appeared in front of everyone, covered with pitch-black scales, dark green eyes, hands with sharp nails, and gray mist rolling like ocean waves.

"There are really a lot of interesting people. Qin Miao sat in the player's seat and said with a chuckle, "I originally thought that this competition would be boring, but I didn't expect to see new surprises every day." ”

"Hmph, it's just some carving insect skills. Shi Lang sat on the side and snorted coldly, "Those ignorant people will praise this kind of side-by-side way, which is simply unsightly. ”

"You don't necessarily win, be quiet. Li Tong said coldly, look

Shi Lang's face couldn't help but refute.

"Do you think that if you win Xingpo, you are qualified to talk to me?" Shi Lang stared at Li Tong and said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"We'll meet soon, and you'll see if I'm qualified. Li Tong said lightly, and then stopped talking, and turned his gaze back to the martial arts arena, his eyes kept sweeping back and forth over the night heron's body, and his face showed a thoughtful look.

"It's over. The night heron said coldly at Xiao Lin, "After using the night ghost body, I can't lose." ”

"So crazy?" Xiao Lin muttered in his heart, "But this night ghost body looks a little evil, and that kid Situ Yun didn't lie to me." ”

Xiao Lin knew that he couldn't continue to hide, the battle situation had reached the stage of playing with his life at this point, and he was hit by gray raindrops before, and at this time, there was a sour numbness flowing back and forth on his body, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Boy, be careful. Su He looked at the night heron and then at Xiao Lin, and said with some concern in his heart, "Don't underestimate this kind of physique." ”

Xiao Lin took a deep breath, and the breathing method began to rotate rapidly, and the momentum on his body quickly climbed upward, and soon came to the peak, a touch of darkness appeared in the red flames, and soon a large area of scorching black flames appeared out of thin air, surrounding Xiao Lin's body.

"It's useless, don't struggle. Night Heron said lightly, "There's no way I'm going to lose." His tone was calm, as if he were saying something mundane.

"Really?" Xiao Lin chuckled, "How do I remember that you seemed to lose to someone before?"

Hearing this, Ye Lu's face suddenly became gloomy, that defeat was his only failure so far, and he had always regarded it as a shame, and the people around him never dared to mention that competition, but he didn't expect Xiao Lin to take the initiative to say it.

Although the night heron didn't know how Xiao Lin knew, since the other party dared to reveal his scars, he would make Xiao Lin pay the price.

In the next moment, the night heron moved, and its body jumped out instantly, turning into a gray blurred light and shadow, shuttling a short distance, and came to Xiao Lin's face in the blink of an eye, and the hideous palm slammed down from the air.

"It's more than twice as fast. Xiao Lin immediately made a judgment in his heart, the iron sword in his hand slashed out, and the fierce black flame surged towards the night heron, at the same time, his body quickly retreated, widening the distance from the night heron, but not too far away.

"Boom. The night heron slammed his fist into the scorching black flame, and suddenly there was a violent sound, and the gray mist and black flames collided back and forth, causing a violent storm.

The figure of the night heron shuttled out of the mist, and some scorched marks appeared on his right fist, and he grinned, "I didn't expect you to be able to hurt me." ”

Xiao Lin pouted and didn't bother to take care of the other party, this kid either didn't speak or what he said was not human, he didn't want to talk to the other party, the long sword in his hand trembled, the Dao sword light swept out, and the sword qi wrapped in Hei Yan was accompanied by a fluctuation that seemed to be nothing, and he urged Hei Yan and his heart at the same time, fusing the two forces together

Urge the sword move.

"Boy, are you trying to exhaust yourself?" Su He immediately frowned when he saw this scene, feeling that Xiao Lin was using Black Flame and Heart Power at the same time regardless of consumption, and his body couldn't last long at all.

This is a gamble, Xiao Lin realizes that there is no point in delaying this battle, although the use of the night ghost body by the night heron must also be a huge burden on the body, but he has a faint feeling that if it becomes a protracted battle, it will definitely be him who will lose in the end. Therefore, Xiao Lin will use all his strength regardless of consumption.

"Ghost Road, Night Ghost!"

The night heron let out a loud shout, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed again, and Sen Sen's ghostly aura permeated out, and a huge gray grimace appeared behind him, letting out a terrible roar.

"Heart Sword Technique Yang!" Xiao Lin also snorted softly in his heart, and the brilliant sword light in his hand erupted, squirting towards the night heron.

In the second round of the knockout round, the heart swordsmanship finally bloomed with its own light, and the sword and the ghost, the flame and the mist, collided in the nervous eyes of everyone.

(End of chapter)