Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 269: Sword and sword (second)
Chapter 269 sword and knife (second more)
"Ice and sky split!"
Ice cracking fist is the top-level boxing method. There are fourteen types in total. The last three types are extremely difficult to practice. So far, Bing Ling has barely been able to perform the penultimate ice crystal fist. Although splitting is not a killing move, it is more powerful than glacial splitting, second only to the three big killing moves.
Oh!
Ice-blade full moon appeared in front of Bingling, and after a slight meal, she flew out with the force of breaking the void, because it was too fast and the temperature was too low, she actually pulled out a bright white in the air. Bingsi, gorgeous and dangerous.
Murong Qingcheng dares not to underestimate the ice skates, with both hands out, holding it apart, the sky magic field burst out.
Squeak ...
The speed of the ice skate diminishes, and the appearance is slightly distorted.
"Broken!"
Murong Qingcheng saw Bing Ling's move again, his frown frowned, and the demon's true energy disappeared like water.
With a touch, the sky is throwing ice debris, and at this time, Bingling is ready for a new trick, which is the Bingling Blasting Technique that has been used on Ye Chen.
The crystal ice hockey spins and accelerates, shooting towards Murong, and it is as fast as lightning.
"Occasion of the devil, annihilation!"
The horror of Bingling's blasting tactics Murong Qingcheng has not experienced it personally, but from the duel between Bingling and Ye Chen, she can see one or two, this is definitely not an ordinary trick, it is a killing trick, that powerful The blasting force can prevent the magic field, but it cannot prevent the terrible low temperature. Before she could think about it, she immediately revoked the Heaven Magic Field, and her whole body was infused into her right arm, and her slender palm struck the void with the breath of the sea.
Boom!
In front of his palm, all the ice crystals within a distance of hundreds of meters are suspended and turned into a mass of nothingness, while the ice hockey is plunged into the mud, the speed slows down to a horrible degree, and then a burst of pops bursts open Come, completely annihilate.
If it is the past, Murong Qingcheng will consume too much qi after the show is completed, and the combat power will decrease sharply, but it has only been raised to the tenth level from the Talisman Dafa. The Talisman Handprint can be easily displayed. It accounts for 10% of the total energy.
"Traditional magic handprint, heaven scold!"
The right palm has not yet been recovered, and Murong's left hand hits out.
An astonishing scene happened. Bingling seemed to be rejected by this space. The whole person bounced out uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
The body turned several times in the air, Bingling landed on the ground steadily, and said, "The demon Dafa really deserves its name, I lost."
Fei Tianzong has two great skills, one is Tongtian Demon Gong, the other is Tian De Da Gong. Tong Tian De Gong is good at seeing through weaknesses and killing with one hit. Tian De Da Gong is the main attacking method, which can not only cultivate the magic of heaven. Field, and it contains the supporting martial arts Tianmo fingerprints. In the top-level martial arts of Nanzhuoyu, it belongs to the best existence and it is extremely difficult to cultivate.
Bing Ling's ice cracking fist is powerful, but the demon Dafa is its nemesis and cannot be approached at all. Naturally, there is no reason why Murong can't fall.
"Assign." Murong dumped his fists.
With the two people stepping down, the audience in the audience is unabated. Four of the top ten seed players have been removed. There are six more players to play in this round, and five of these six are super hot. Si Kongsheng, Yan Chihuo, Li Daoxuan, Lin Meteor, and Ye Chen, as for Mo Yan, because he had lost to Tuoba bitter, his popularity was greatly reduced, and he was slightly inferior among the young giants.
"In the fifteenth game, Li Daoxuan confronted Yan Chi."
Om!
Jaina was silent on the battlefield, and then an astonishing sound broke out.
Yan Chihuo ranked second in the last Qianlong list. It is the first swordsman of the young generation in Nanzhuoyu. The swordsmanship is very open and arrogant. The swordsmen of the older generation are sighing.
When Ye Chen didn't show up, Li Daoxuan was the first swordsman of the young generation in Nanzhuoyu. His sword skills were ruthless, and he could kill anyone by raising his hands, and he was called a ruthless swordsman.
One is the First Swordsman and the other is the First Swordsman. The fight between the two can detonate the blood of the Warrior's heart. Many people have dry throats, round eyes, and stare at the two people on the stage. .
"You and I haven't played in three years, and I don't know if your merciless swordsmanship can break my swordsmanship." If Si Kongsheng is the king of the younger generation, Prince Red Spirit Yan Chihuo is undoubtedly the hegemony of the younger generation Those who are domineering and self-sustaining, win the world.
"Try it out!"
Li Daoxuan struck Tsing Yi, thin, standing there as if a gust of wind could blow off and blow away, but when his sword appeared in his hands, a sharp and ruthless sense of pervasiveness pervaded the whole world. The sword was shrouded and cut wantonly.
Yan Chihuo glanced at Li Daoxuan and proudly said: "Three years ago, you were not my opponent, and three years later, I would not be my opponent. Now I will let you do three moves. Within three moves, I can't get out of my sheath. You If you can win me half way, why not lose to you? "
Li Daoxuan frowned, "Without giving in, the first sword will let your knife out of the sheath."
"Haha, then come on! If you can't even let you do three things, how can you fight for the first place." Without saying a word, Yan Chihuo's sword strength rose by one point, and his sword did not come out. The scabbard gives the sword a stance of emptiness.
Oh!
Li Daoxuan's sword has come out of the sheath. You can't see the sword body, but only a faint light of swords gliding out, and it's gone.
"Break me!"
Yan Chihuo yelled loudly, and the crimson red sky rose into the sky, turning into a fiery scorching sword, slashing heavily in the void.
Jianguang is like the wind, without shadow or shape. Although the red hot sword that Yan Chihuo gathered together smashed Jianguang all at once, the next moment, Jianguang reunited and cut to the other side's facade.
"Well! Awesome sword move, strange wind mood!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and the sword light that Li Daoxuan waved out was like a gust of wind, the wind dispersed, and still the wind, or the wind will never Will dissipate, it will always exist.
"What about the mood of the wind, help me!"
Yan Chihuo took a sip through his right hand, and Jianguang yanked it over. He immediately sent out a bunch of red sword lights from his palm. A forest fire recoiled towards Li Daoxuan.
With this move, half of the young giants suddenly changed color, what a hegemonic way to use the opponent's attack as their own.
Li Daoxuan's expression was as dignified as water, and he hadn't seen it for three years. Yan Chihuo's sword technique has entered an unbelievable realm, and the wind's artistic conception can never force his true strength.
"Kill!"
As soon as the merciless swordsmanship came out, Li Daoxuan abandoned his feelings. Gujing had no waves. His sword did not have any feelings. Some of them were endlessly sharp and beheaded everything.
"Break it for me!"
Yan Chihuo's attack power was greatly reduced without the long sword. In the face of Li Daoxuan's second sword, he was mobilized to the top with his arms as a knife and his hands as a blade. The red slash was striking, hitting each other through the air.
嗤嗤嗤 嗤嗤嗤 ...
The countertops were full of scars, and the sky's sword and sword air flew everywhere, as if the bee that had blasted its nest was extremely spectacular.
"Third sword, kill!"
As soon as the sword came out, the air calmed down strangely, and Jianmang pointed at Yan Chihuo.
Yan Chihuo retreated and he let Li Daoxuan make three moves. In addition to self-confidence, he wanted to challenge his own limits. If he could safely catch Li Daoxuan's three swords, he would be qualified to challenge Si Kongsheng. No, no challenge.
Li Daoxuan's sword is unrivalled and sharp. Wherever Yan Yan's fire retreats, it is as if the thorns are thorns and the hairs are upright.
Oh!
At this moment, Yan Chihuo is finally ready to use the sword. The knife is not out of the sheath. He directly cuts it out with the scabbard. The red sword stalk swept away, giving a horrible illusion of volcanic eruption, magmatic sky, The piercing sword-mantle rammed together.
Boom!
There are two colors in the 300-meter-long Biwutai. One is a faint silvery white color, and the other is an endless fiery red color.
At this time, everyone was holding their breath, their eyes didn't blink, for fear of missing the most critical scene. In their eyes, Yan Chihuo was incredible. Without a scabbard, he could safely block Li Daoxuan's three swords without falling. The wind is too terrible.
Ye Chen and everyone's views are slightly different. Although Yan Chihuo's swordsmanship is strong, Li Daoxuan is not bad. The reason why Yan Chihuo can block Li Daoxuan's three swords is that in addition to his super strength, it is more important to know the roots and change Become another strange swordsman similar to Li Daoxuan. Yan Chihuo will not be so encumbered. In addition to these reasons, there is another reason. As we all know, the three strokes are not long, not short. When two swordsmen of equal strength and The swordsmen met, one person did not bring a knife, and the combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, but there should be no problem in supporting the three moves. After all, the sword art conception is still there, the lack is the attack power and momentum. It is impossible for a person to lose without a weapon and lose immediately. Case.
Of course, Yan Chi's fire is so powerful that he is within three strokes, without falling into the wind. The second Qianlong list of the last session really is not an ordinary generation.
"Three swords have passed!"
The three swords are the limit of Yan Chihuo's fire. He pulled out the sword without hesitation, and continued to slash along the previous sword, pushing the volcanic eruption to another realm, instantly breaking Li Daoxuan's sword. Like the flood that opened the gate, everything flowed past.
"Kill it!"
Before the three swords, Li Daoxuan seemed to have no mercy, but in the face of a swordsman who did not shoot the sword, the offensive subconscious was much weaker, maybe it was considered invincible. At this moment, when Yan Chihuo fired a sword, Li Daoxuan ’s sword was Taking things to the next level, the sword surged.
Ding-Dong-Dang!
In a few blinks, the two played against each other for dozens of rounds. The hot Mars was splashing everywhere, and the figure was not visible at all. The thrilling battle made everyone forget to breathe and their faces turned red.
Mars is not going away. The two have played more and more frequently, and the frequency is getting higher and higher. For the first time, Mo Yan, who runs the magical eyes of the sky, feels that his eyes are a bit sour.
Oh!
A figure came out, it was Li Daoxuan, there was a burn mark on his shoulder, and his clothes were incinerated into fly ash.