The so-called static braking is to respond to all changes with the same.

Therefore, Du Shiwei looks like he has given up resistance, but in fact, in his static body, there are endless killing moves.

Although Su Fan has felt a lot of artistic conception power, this kind of quiet artistic conception is the first time he has seen it.

"No wonder this trick is called a stepless trap kill, it's really clever!"

Su Fan nodded and said while analyzing in his heart.

"Young Master Su, Jiang'er won't be in danger, right?"

Du Fusheng on the side, after hearing Su Fan's words, couldn't help but get nervous.

Even Su Fan thought so highly of Du Shiwei's tricks, he was really afraid that Du Hengjiang would accidentally capsize.

"It's okay uncle, the power of artistic conception is, on the whole, just a technique to increase combat power!"

Su Fan said with a smile: "And if Brother Du's overall strength is strong enough to break through the trick with his strength, then no matter how clever his skills are, they are just paper tigers!"

With Su Fan's vision, he can naturally see the strength of the two at present.

Now, Du Hengjiang, who has awakened the body of the dragon man, is definitely much stronger than just now.

If Du Shiwei was able to tie with Du Hengjiang before.

So now Du Shiwei can be said to have no chance of winning at all.

"Great, I'm relieved to have your words!"

Du Fusheng immediately relieved his mind after hearing this, although he didn't understand Su Fan's words, but he still understood the general meaning.

Whew!

When the wind carried the snowflakes and hail in the sky, bombarded Du Shiwei in front of him in the shadow of his legs.

Sou!

Du Shiwei, who had not moved, waved his arm, and an endless cold light suddenly bloomed on the blade!

Static braking is not to never move, but when moving, the strongest blow is instantly erupted!

This blow is both the beginning and the end!

Woohoo!

A large piece of sword light spilled out, turned into a sword cage, passed through the gap in the ice and snow, and surrounded and killed Du Hengjiang!

"Break it for me!"

Du Hengjiang let out a loud shout, and with the assistance of the super physical strength of the dragon man's body, his leg and foot kicking speed doubled again!

Rumble!

In the next moment, the wind and snow in the sky were instantly connected, forming a huge wall of wind and snow.

The surface of this wall is covered with extremely thick ice, and in the high-speed rotation, all the oncoming sword light will be shattered!

Seeing that he was defeated in one blow, Du Shiwei immediately changed his moves, only to see his figure flash, moving quickly around the wind and snow wall, and his figure became erratic!

"What a static transformation!"

Seeing that Du Shiwei instantly showed a change from static to dynamic, Su Fan gave a tone of praise that was still praised, but after he said this, he quickly added: "However, if it were me, I would definitely be able to do better!"

"A Thousand Thorns!"

Du Shiwei once again showed this powerful killing move in the high-speed movement!

The shadow of the short sword turned into a hundred in an instant, and a hundred turned into a thousand, accompanied by the icy wind, constantly stabbing on the ice!

Bang bang bang!

The sword light kept shattering on the ice, and large pieces of solid ice splashed in all directions, like a fast-flying bullet, as long as it hit, it would be destroyed!

At this moment, no matter which direction Du Shiwei launched an attack, he could not break through the big ice wall created by Du Hengjiang.

Therefore, for a while, the battle between the two reached a stalemate.

Among them, Du Shiwei is trying his best to smash the ice wall, while Du Hengjiang is brainlessly increasing the thickness of the ice wall!

Now the volume of the ice wall is so large that it envelops Du Hengjiang's whole person.

Like a big ice hockey ball, under the control of Du Hengjiang, he frantically crushed Du Shiwei.

On Du Shiwei's side, he can only keep attacking, and he can't afford to relax at all, and once he stops, there is only a dead end waiting for him!

It's just that as the volume of the ice hockey ball behind it gets bigger and bigger, the anti-shock force above makes Du Shiwei's pressure double every time he attacks!

Du Shiwei understood that if he continued to consume like this, he would die of exhaustion sooner or later.

But this situation made it impossible for him to make other choices.

Now, the competition between the two is strength and will, and whoever can hold on to the end will be the ultimate winner!

"Hmph! The old man can't bear it anymore, even if this kid is a half-demon body, he should be about to die, the old man doesn't believe it, with such a heavy layer of ice on his body, this kid can still move freely!"

Du Shiwei struggled to attack the spinning ice ball, and secretly guessed in his heart.

And what is the real situation in ice hockey at the moment?

In the ice hockey space, Du Hengjiang is still constantly exerting his ice wind legs inside.

With the help of the impetus of the storm and the spinning power of the puck itself, his physical exertion was still at a normal level.

Of course, this normal level of physical fitness is relative to that of ordinary monks.

For a half-demon body like Du Hengjiang, the consumption of this point is completely drizzle for him, and it is not worth mentioning.

At this moment, if Du Shiwei knew about this, he would probably be so angry that he vomited three liters of blood.

He was tired and tired playing outside the ice hockey, but Du Hengjiang only consumed a little physical strength inside.

Therefore, this battle, when it first became a stalemate, was destined to lose Du Shiwei in the end.

"How is it possible! The old man doesn't believe it!"

A quarter of an hour later, Du Shiwei's whole person fell into a state of madness!

He watched the ice ball roll bigger and bigger in front of him, and stabbed the short sword with the last of his strength as he roared wildly.

Click!

However, what Du Shiwei didn't expect was that this weapon, which had accompanied him for many years, broke at this moment!

"How can this be ......"

Du Shiwei was messy in the cold wind, holding the broken hilt of the sword in his hand, and the whole person was instantly dumbfounded, and even the ice hockey ball that was crushed over forgot to deal with it.

Master combat is the most taboo distraction, Du Shiwei has experienced thousands of battles over the past thousands of years, but at this time, he made the lowest mistake!

Boom!

The ice ball slammed on the ground, shaking the earthquake slightly, and then bounced again, carrying a huge bouncing inertia, and in the superposition of various forces, it instantly ran over Du Shiwei's body!

Poof!

Du Shiwei's flesh was directly crushed, like a full fruit, squeezed out of a field of blood.

The warm blood smeared the puck in a full circle, dragging out a long line of blood as the puck rolled.

Poor Du Shiwei thought that he could defeat Du Hengjiang with his rich combat experience.

Unexpectedly, providence made people, and in the end he died on this so-called combat experience.

"It's so miserable, the sword is broken!"

People sighed as they looked at the broken sword soaked in blood.

(End of chapter)