Both of them were looking for each other's weaknesses, and for a while the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and the pins could be heard. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Xu Feng stroked, saber rattling!

Seeing that the two of them were brewing, it seemed that they were about to explode in the next moment, and the onlookers were rarely quiet for a while.

The mountain rain is coming, and everything is silent!

The two breaths that rushed straight into the nine heavens suddenly stagnated, as if they had been discussed, and after a slight contraction, they gathered enough strength and collided with each other.

In the blink of an eye, everyone felt that a field of fireworks bloomed in front of them, and two phantoms collided violently.

"Bang~Bang!"

Gold and iron intersect, sparks flying.

The space rippled even more, and the center of the autonomous ring was wildly strafed.

Most of the people around could only see two blurred figures in the field, hear the sound of two swords dancing and tearing through the air, and wave after wave of spatial ripples.

Then there was the smoke and dust that was constantly rising, and the ground in the field was shattered by the collision of spiritual power, and cracks continued to appear.

Even though the speed of the two was so fast that many people couldn't see the battle clearly, the momentum of the situation in the field still showed everyone the intensity of it.

However, with that, the heckling began again. The audience can't see the fight, isn't it intentional?

However, Zhen Yuanshan's attention was on the other party, and although Fan Baili was distracted, it was also on himself.

Because he found that the flow of spiritual power was not as smooth as before, and there were some blockages, which was not a good phenomenon, especially in the actual battle, it seemed that there was indeed a reason for the diarrhea.

But it still has to go on!

Fan Baili opened and closed widely, and when he swung out a sword, he was extremely oppressive, and he could still suppress the other party with less than fifty percent of his strength. The spiritual power of the sword blade is infused, and the fierce sword qi is constantly plowing the ground out of cracks, which shows how terrifying Fan Baili is to be able to suppress the great call, which is known for brute strength.

Diametrically opposed to Fan Baili's wave after wave of offensives, Zhen Yuanshan's sword in his hand was constantly holding the sword flower, but it was in a defensive posture. No, originally his technique was to tend to be on the defensive, and Fan Baili was attacking quickly and domineeringly, he could only avoid its edge, and never touch the opponent's peerless, even if there was contact, it was also a touch of retreat, or a trick to play the word, without giving the opponent's spiritual power a chance to come out of the body.

The figures were staggered, the spiritual power was constantly colliding, the power was furious, and frost shot out from Fan Baili's sword blade palm from time to time, and bombarded the mountains of Zhen Yuan Mountain, and the shock wave that erupted continued to spread and ripple, causing waves of fluctuations around him.

I don't know if it's because Zhen Yuanshan's defense is strong, or if Fan Baili's strength is greatly reduced, although there will be some twists and turns, I never thought it would last so long.

Zhang Dazhao and Lin Tianxue were also suspicious, is this still the Fan Baili who can challenge the strong beast demon alone, how can he be born like a different person.

Not only others, but he himself began to doubt, "Could it be that Fan Baili at the foot of the mountain is a Xibei goods?" Or does it just exist in a dream, is this what it should be?"

"This guy's defense is so tight, and it doesn't leak, with my strength and speed, I can't even break through the seemingly loose sword curtain. Thinking in his heart, he still had the strength in his hand, and Wushuang continued to slash out, and one after another sword shadows continued to slash towards the opponent with white spiritual power, but no matter how fast Fan Baili was, the sword curtain would move sideways in an incredible way, canceling out all the sword shadows.

As the battle deepened, Zhen Yuanshan's expression became more and more solemn, according to his plan, he should be able to counterattack a few times occasionally, but in the current situation, until now, he is just a simple defense, and the occasional move is also a passive attack, and there is no chance to take the initiative to exert power. Fan Baili's reign of terror has made him deeply jealous. It is not a way to go on like this, and sooner or later the flaws will be revealed in the blind defense.

"Ding" A crisp sound of fighting, Zhen Yuanshan took this opportunity to quickly take a few steps back and open the distance. Immediately, he changed his stance and adjusted to an attack stance, and a fiery aura overflowed around his body, including the sword body, which also transformed into a fire sword. Fan Baili's ice power was too much pressure on him, and he was extremely strong in delaying his offensive moves, and the whole person was even gradually paralyzed.

With the change of strategy, the face also changed, more ruddy, and it looked pink, which was very pleasing. Zhen Yuanshan's arm violently exerted force, and the joints on his body made a crackling sound, and the sword of fire flew out in response, and the extremely high temperature passed through Fan Baili's sword qi, with a smell of burnt hair, and collided with the ice shield that suddenly appeared.

"Ahh

It pierced the air, and even brought a faint smell of burning.

Sensing the changes in the other party, Fan Baili controlled the Wushuang slash to increase the pressure, and on the other hand, he quickly condensed the ice shield to block the fire sword, and when he saw that he had just blocked it, he let out a low roar, like a whimper from ancient times, and then, the endless cold came from the void and went straight to the opponent.

A cone of ice and snow appeared in the sky, heading straight for the fire sword.

"Boom!"

The fire-colored long sword collided with the white ice and snow cone, accompanied by the rising white gas, making a stabbing sound of ice and fire melting, and the color of the sword body quickly dimmed, and then quickly retreated, and the ice and snow cone followed.

"Bang!"

The ice and snow cone smashed into the block of the Thousand Mountains Shadow, and the retreating fire sword suddenly shot out and bounced towards Fan Baili. Wushuang quickly moved sideways, and also pulled out the sword flower, forming an ice curtain to block the place where the fire sword went. However, at the moment of collision, the fire sword sent out a clone and went straight to the sword curtain, raising a cloud of mist, and the real body drew a strange arc and smashed towards the ice shield.

This sudden change broke Fan Baili's original plan, the other party's hidden back hand turned out to be this special sword, which was not recorded in the intelligence, and he had not used it before, and sure enough, it was cunning that was hidden under the honesty.

After being stunned, Fan Baili relied on the ice shield, did not defend himself, made a knife in his palm, and slashed down, and after Wushuang sensed it, it suddenly became larger, slashing towards the undulating mountains. At the same time, the body bully and rush forward to fit into it.

Zhen Yuanshan did not flinch, he still moved forward bravely, and the fire sword transformed again, and it was actually divided into five, splitting the five-star direction, and then turning into a straight line, and chiseled on the ice shield one after another.

This change made Fan Baili's forehead sweat appear for the first time.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were four dry and crisp sounds, and the fifth broke through the ice shield without the superposition of spiritual power shields, and stabbed directly at Fan Baili!

When he was about to hit, his palm appeared in front of him, and a frost qi superimposed spiritual power blocked him, and he was pressed into a shallow nest by the fire sword.

Wushuang lost his control, and the power of the slash changed, only breaking through about half of the defense.

And the spiritual power in his own body seems to be eager to vent his anger to his master, and it is pouring out!