Chapter 12: Juggernaut
Feng Shu smiled briskly and asked proudly: "Let me ask you, from the time you came to power to the present, what changes have been in the mentality of the velvet?"
Only then did Xuanling react and seriously think about the process of changing the mentality of the velvet.
If this battle is divided into three phases, at the beginning, he was angry and angry in the face of Bing Xin's deliberate provocation. In the middle of the period, he found that Bingxin's internal strength was slightly weaker than him, and he made some gains all the way, and the velvet was proud and happy. In the later period, Bing Xin was injured one after another, and his resistance became more and more powerless, he thought that the general trend had been decided, and he was ecstatic and arrogant.
It turned out that from the very beginning, Bing Xin quietly launched psychological warfare against him, guiding the battle to the situation he wanted step by step. And the velvet blindly acts according to his emotions, where can he still notice the subtle changes in the internal force controlled by the ice heart.
The proud soldiers will be defeated, and the mourning soldiers will be victorious. The velvet seems to be showing his might, but in fact, his luck is about to run out, and this is just a glimpse of his return to the light.
Xuanling was plucked by the wind book like this, and suddenly the mouth stopped. She began to wave her hands and shouted at the top of her voice, "Come on, Bingxin!"
Ding Yuan saw that she was shouting vigorously, and he also shouted at the top of his voice.
"Come on!"
Listening to their shouts, the velvet was angry. He snapped his fingers angrily, he looked at Bingxin, who was not lightly injured, and scolded viciously: "You wait, I will break you into thousands of pieces in front of these people!"
The velvet roared wildly, and the air traveled all over his body, emitting a reddish light from head to toe.
Ha!!!
In the faint light, six huge fireballs popped out, and as soon as the fireballs landed, they transformed into six fire wolves. The fire wolf bared its teeth and grinned, its whole body crimson, and the flames crackled and cracked.
It's finally coming!
Bingxin was startled when she saw this, her cheeks were sweating, her feet retreated, straight to the edge of the upper left corner of the ring, and she took another step back to roll off the ring. And as soon as she rolls out of the ring, she admits defeat, she can lose, but she can't forgive, others slander her for their own selfish interests and even put her to death.
Seeing her desperate and panicked, Velvet felt inexplicably happy in his heart, and he laughed and shouted loudly: "Slut!
Six wolves strangled!
The velvet used his qi to resist the wolves, and controlled the six wolves to launch a full blow to the ice heart.
The two wolves attacked on the left, first sealing the two directions in which Bing Xin was most likely to escape. Then two other wolves entered through the diagonal angle, sealing off her diagonal path. In the end, two wolves leapt into the air, blocking her last way out.
Bing Xin was blocked in that corner, and he couldn't avoid or avoid moving, and he became a live handle.
At the same time, in order to be foolproof, at the moment when the fire wolf launched an offensive, the fire was used to resist the fire and make the sword with fire, and he wanted to use the fire sword in his hand to personally cut off her head.
The moment the fire wolf was about to pounce on the ice heart, a huge ice wall rose into the sky.
The fire wolf slammed into the ice wall, turning into a cloud of flames, smashing the ice wall to pieces. When ice and fire meet, ice turns into water when heated, and water turns into water vapor when heated.
The water vapor that filled the air, like a huge thick fog, occupied the entire ring in a moment.
The fire velvet was stunned for a moment, and the fire sword that was about to slash at Bingxin's head was also suddenly extinguished.
The fog above the ring was so thick that it was impossible to see what was going on inside.
"How's it going?"
"Are you dead?"
"Damn, don't lose the velvet!"
Feng Shu was unexpectedly calm, clapped his hands, and praised happily: "The victory and defeat have been divided, Bingxin has won!"
Ahhh
In the mist above the ring, there were suddenly several screams of fire velvet in pain.
"Stinky, count yourself ruthless, if I'm not careless, can you win me?"
Click!
It was the sound of bones being broken, but it was not known if his hands were broken or his feet were broken.
"Say, why did you frame me for killing your disciple?"
"Damn, if you cut off my wealth, I'm going to kill you!" "Let's do it! I don't need your mercy!"
As soon as the word mercy was spoken, a muffled thump rang out in the ring.
But in the blink of an eye, the bloody head of the velvet rolled down from the ring.
Everyone saw that the victory and defeat had been divided, and the truth of the dispute between the two on the stage was revealed. The people who originally hated her suddenly had a good impression of her. Everyone thanked her for eliminating evil and promoting good, and admired her kung fu.
The cheers were like waves, wave after wave rushing to the ring.
The applause was like a torrential rain, one string after another.
The mist dissipated, and the ring finally showed the face of Bing Xin. Bingxin stood in the ring, blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, and minor injuries on her hands and feet. A skate blade was held horizontally in his hand, and the blood on the remaining blade was dripping down.
Bing Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief, she collected her internal strength, and the ice blade turned into a touch of clear water and gently sprinkled it on the ring.
watched this competition, Xuanling was completely impressed by her.
Whether it is internal force control, tactical formulation, or psychological guidance, Bingxin can be regarded as a strong man.
And what Xuanling lacks is such a person to be his teacher.
Sorcerers are very different from ordinary warriors, they start with the five elements and fight with the power of the five elements. If a magician wants to improve his martial arts quickly, the best way is to worship a strong magician of the same line as his master.
Bingxin slowly stepped out of the ring, and as soon as she stepped down the stairs, Xuanling rushed up and helped her.
"You are..."Bing Xin looked puzzled, this little girl was neither her disciple nor her relatives and friends, why did she care so much about her.
At the beginning of the competition, it was she who shouted loudly to give her time to react and block the first wave of fire velvet.
After the competition, she was alone in front of her, supporting and caring for her with good intentions, what is this person's intentions?
"That senior, please take me as an apprentice?"
Bing Xin glanced at the wind book behind Xuan Ling, and said jokingly: "Yo, you have such a master by your side, why bother to go far?"
Feng Shu immediately heard the other party's voice, and he looked at her coldly, not caring for her at all.
"Oh, senior, you misunderstood, I don't have anything to do with him, I don't know him at all. "Xuanling finally met a master of magic, and she was afraid that there would be no shop in this village.
"Really, haven't you heard of the name of the Sword Saint Fengshu?" Every three years, Fengshu and Niu Fu will hold a dragon and tiger battle on this life and death platform. So far, fifty-nine years have passed, and Fengshu has maintained a winning record of 19 battles and 19 wins.
Fengshu's swordsmanship was exquisite, and everyone gave him the nickname of a sword saint.
Whether it is a hero or a businessman, there are always people who want to make friends with him in every possible way.
"Senior, please, you can take me as an apprentice. As long as you take me as an apprentice, I will do whatever you call it!" Xuanling took her hand, and with an urgent request, she almost knelt on the ground.
Fengshu watched her like a pug, wagging her tail in front of Bingxin and begging for mercy, and a wave of anger arose in her heart.
"With your qualifications and a master like her, even after a hundred years, it is impossible to win Niu Fu. ”