Ye Wen's left foot slammed heavily on the floor, circles of frost and blood bloomed around the soles of his feet, and a trace of black thread was wrapped around it, and a huge force burst out from between the contact surface between the soles of his feet and the floor, and then poured into the limbs of Ye Wen's body, so that the hand holding the ice sword.

An extremely terrifying cold chill stabbed out towards the front without reservation.

The sword fell like a torrential rain, but it did not penetrate the heart of the target, because it was blocked by the bloody sword in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi.

On the ice and snow churning platform, there was also a surging blood-colored power, forming a circle of fire waves, beating the increasingly fierce frost power.

Countless heaven and earth aura became extremely violent in an instant, and it was clearly and constantly colliding, and the gentle aura that was originally scattered and had no lethal power around it began to distort and deform due to being excessively squeezed by blood, fire and frost, turning from invisible to existential, causing a shocking storm of aura to blow on the stage.

Whether it was a wind blade, or a water column, or a lightning strike, almost all kinds of attribute attacks began to flood, but they were all submerged and swallowed by the surging sea of frost and blood the moment they appeared.

What a terrifying and gorgeous picture.

This is already a battle scene far beyond the sixfold realm, and even if it is placed in the peak duel of the sevenfold, few people can cause such earth-shaking changes.

Although it is only limited to a part of the space, this power is the prototype of the eightfold powerhouse that affects the heavens and the earth with every move.

The blood sword of the front stab and the ice sword on the opposite side collided together, and then they all shattered in mid-air, and in the next moment, the man in Tsing Yi opened and closed his hands, and a strange blood-colored flame emerged from between his hands, and then he saw a spinning blood sword, and in the buzzing sound, it stabbed Ye Wen's chest suddenly.

The tip of the sword frantically sprinkled with blood foam, swinging circles of blood around it, stirring and crushing the five elements of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then absorbing all of them, gathering into an even more terrifying and majestic force.

"Hmph, is it still this trick? ”

Ye Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, through a series of confrontations, the other party should know that it is impossible for this level of power gathering to threaten him, is it really a dead brain brought by the corpse, this thought just flashed, and his pupils shrank sharply: "This is-"

I saw that the blood-colored armor on the Tsing Yi man suddenly melted and squirmed, and it turned into a layer of blood-colored viscous liquid in an instant, and then surged towards the sword in his hand in a spiral, and the blood was bright for a while.

The blood in the sky danced rapidly around the Tsing Yi people, and the tattered Tsing Yi of the Tsing Yi people had completely melted, and most of the armor that had quickly faded into flowing liquid had disappeared, revealing a slightly pale complexion, and blood gushed out from his body and even his facial features.

As the blood flowed out, the pressure around him suddenly increased violently, and the already extremely turbid air became like substance, making the people who were trapped in it feel as if they were in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

The air is so hot that people's skin is burning, but it is strange that people feel the heat at the same time, they only feel that their whole mind is frozen, as if they have fallen into the dark abyss, and they can't see the slightest light, but they can't lift up their strength to struggle for survival, and they just want to close their eyes and wait for death.

The ghost howled in his ears, disturbing, this strange and heavy spiritual impact was enough to make the monks with a slightly weaker will to fall in an instant, so that they forgot their original purpose in the process of fighting, if they were not careful, they would directly lose their nature and be annihilated.

In the blink of an eye, it seems like a thousand years.

Ye Wen's eyes showed a moment of confusion, and then his pupils shrank, regained his original clarity, and bit his tongue fiercely, as the sharp pain spread from his tongue to his whole body, the stiff and stagnant body regained its vitality.

Before he had time to be shocked in his heart, the stabbing and unprecedented terrifying blood-colored sword light had completely enveloped his entire field of vision, and everything in front of him was nothing but blood.

At the moment of life and death, Ye Wen's mind suddenly turned, and in just an instant, as if thousands of years had passed, the power of frost rushed up from his body frantically, submerging his entire body and submerging all his thoughts.

"Not good. Once the frost fades, I'm afraid I won't be able to dodge this sword. ”

"Sure enough, it is a terrifying master who has never been seen before, obviously his mind has never relaxed, but he is still confused for a while, and this has planted the crisis of fall. ”

"The Dao Pattern Armor on my body is unfathomable, and if I can exert all my strength, I may be able to block this sword directly, but it is always a new ...... for now. ”

"But what the hell is this? Armor can still be used like this? By melting armor, it transforms energy, and turns defensive armor into an accelerant for strength?"

"Dao pattern armor still has this usage, so the ...... on my body"

"I see!"

"Haha, do you just close your eyes and wait to die?!

After a hundred thoughts, Ye Wen's consciousness returned to reality, that touch of blood was already in front of him, the shadow of death shrouded him, but the calmness in Ye Wen's eyes at the moment suddenly faded, replaced by a touch of crazy battle intent that put life and death out of the way.

He had just made a decision.

A very crazy decision.

Obviously, he had never practiced it, and he hadn't even comprehended it in the last moment, but he actually wanted to draw a gourd on the spot and attack the shield of the son with the spear of the son, which was an unreasonable thing in the eyes of any monk, and it was like joking with his own life, which was equivalent to cutting off his own back road.

No matter how talented a monk is, it is impossible for him to outperform his opponent's move of accumulating strength through temporary imitation, let alone the exact same move.

But-

Ye Wen is not an ordinary monk, he is not a genius, but he has an ability that is beyond the reach of a peerless genius, this is not from talent, but from his adventures, the spiritual space that has not yet tapped its full potential.

There, he was able to simulate learning all the spells, he was able to gain far more cultivation time than ordinary monks, and he was able to make his flesh full of holes repair in an instant.

Ordinary monks have to be limited by the constraints of time, and it is difficult to transcend the limitations of time and reach the extreme of a certain trick in an instant.

However, this decision is not without risk, once it is implemented, there is no chance to choose again, and stimulating the mental space in an instant only helps him buy more time, and this does not mean that time will stand still, but the speed of flow becomes extremely slow.

After all, time will reach the end, and that touch of blood will eventually reach the end anyway, completely drowning and swallowing him. And before this end comes, if Ye Wen can't integrate the skills that the people in Tsing Yi just showed, there will be no chance of reversal.

If he poured all the Dao power into the Dao Pattern Armor and increased his defense to the pinnacle, maybe there was still a possibility of surviving this round of attacks, after all, even he as the master of the armor was not very clear about the mysteries of the armor.

But if he decides to imitate the tricks of the Tsing Yi man, most of the armor that originally covered the body will be detached from the skin, which is equivalent to sacrificing all defensive capabilities, once his imitation fails or the imitation product cannot compete with the Tsing Yi man, the flesh that is completely exposed to the blood-colored sword will be completely shattered in less than a second.