Ma Xuan, who is in the early stage of the god level, is not very old. He is a close disciple of Sima He, the god king level. He has learned the true meaning of a warrior, and Sima He has very high expectations for him, just like the ancient king Kong Wei had high expectations for the piano master Kong Yan.
I don't see how Ma Xuan acted. His right foot glowed with a rich red light. He stepped on the ground violently. With a muffled sound, his whole body suddenly rose into the sky. He crossed the formation without any hindrance and landed at the corner of the battle platform.
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The steps were like huge rocks, and the battle platform shook again with a muffled sound. Although it was just an action of stepping on the stage, it perfectly displayed the god-level aura that was as powerful as a bamboo and as violent as fire.
Her red cherry lips curled slightly, Ruoluo lightly stomped her slender feet, and her figure immediately floated into the air. Her blue-gray military clothes covered with cloud patterns and fog prints danced, like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, without any smoke, she transformed into something in mid-air.
Several blurry afterimages appeared on the battlefield in just the blink of an eye, and their bodies fell lightly.
"This is... the assassin's advanced footwork, phantom step? How can you do it?"
Ma Xuan's eyes moved and he spoke solemnly.
"Yeah, how about big brother? It's much better than your random kicking."
Still with the same tone as before, Ruoluo let out a satisfied nasal sound and hummed softly. As soon as the sound came out, it was like a mountain stream or a deep pool falling into water. It attracted a lot of attention for a while, and Ruoluo was now in a good shape.
Her beautiful face immediately attracted the attention of most male players.
Ma Xuan was also honest and honest. He didn't refute Ruo Luo's words. Instead, he nodded and said, "You are right. In order not to be suppressed by your footwork, I have to use all my strength."
Without further ado, Ma Xuan directly moved his hands, unsheathing a red-gold broad-edged long sword behind him, and danced into a round sword curtain in front of him. The violent sword energy of flames filled the air, and the hot breath spread.
When it opens, it really looks like a red sun.
"The fourth stage of sword domain, spiritual fire state"
Following Ma Xuan's violent shout, countless seven-foot-long flaming sword energy suddenly shot out from the sun.
Thousands of flaming sword energy shot towards Ruoluo as Ma Xuan's body shape changed.
"oops!"
Although he exclaimed in surprise, Ruoluo's steps were not distracted at all. As he strolled around the court, he left countless blurry afterimages on the battlefield. Although it was critical, he could always dodge at the critical moment.
The form is as ethereal as a god, and the name of Phantom Step is truly worthy of its name on Ruoluo.
Clang!
A sword light as cold as snow flashed through, and the battle platform instantly became cold. Waves of white frost emanated from Ruoluo's body. At this moment, Ruoluo's expression became as cold as the top of a mountain.
Like ice that does not melt, it is a chill that comes from the bones.
"Is this the Divine Weapon Jasper Snow Sword?" the Divine King frowned and said.
The Jasper Snow Sword draws the air of ice between heaven and earth, containing the coldness that freezes everything. It is very similar to Li Tian's Emperor Sword. According to relevant records, this sword is the personal belonging of the Ice God!
"What's going on? Why did that Ice God guy give his precious baby bump to the adventurer in front of him?" the God King muttered to himself.
It's a pity that the Ice God is not here, so naturally he cannot answer the God King's doubts.
When Li Tian saw the Jasper Snow Sword on the battlefield, he naturally recognized the Ice God's personal belongings, the Jasper Snow Sword, at a glance. Looking at Ruoluo's posture, it was very likely that it had something to do with the Ice God.
But think about it, if you want to upgrade to God-level strength, it is very difficult to do it without the guidance of a strong God-King level player. It is impossible for players to reach God-level strength like Li Tian by relying on their own understanding.
With a scream, the jade snow swords in Ruoluo's hands that were full of coldness danced around each other. A sharp sound broke through the air, and the air was cut into cracks. The cold breath turned into bone-chilling waves along these cracks.
of cold wind.
The jasper snow swords were like towering snow mountains pressing down from all directions, and the five-foot-long white ice sword energy froze the air, and hit Ma Xuan's dancing sword curtain one after another.
There was a roar, accompanied by the collision of ice and fire, and a large amount of white smoke spread on the battlefield, covering the figures of the two men.
The sound of swords clashing is endless, and the vast smoke is half fiery red and half frosty white. The hot and cold breaths are tug-of-war on the battle platform. The fire of the sword and the cold of the sword continue to converge towards the battle platform.
, the two of them used their profound sword skills at the same time.
"The secret of divine level, Holy Fire Sword Wheel."
"The secret of the divine level, the cold air slashing."
At this moment, the players were silent, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the battle on the battlefield. The duel between the two god-level experts, except for the ancient king and his party, was of great use to most of the players.
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Although he had the advantage of training time, Ma Xuan's swordsmanship was slightly higher than Ruoluo's, but the difference was not too big. Under the powerful offensive of profound swordsmanship, it was completely ignored. Instead, it was Ma Xuan's flames.
The sword energy has now been completely restrained by Ruoluo's ice sword energy. Ruoluo still fought to a draw with Ma Xuan, and even had a slight upper hand.
At this moment, a deep roar came from the battle platform, and then with a muffled sound, the white smoke that had densely covered the battle platform suddenly split from the middle, and red and white air waves swayed around like water.
The ripples.
Ma Xuan and Ruo Luo jumped into the air almost at the same time, "Miss Ruo, no matter the outcome, I want to make friends with you. I wonder if you have a boyfriend?"
The sudden words made Ruoluo frown, and she replied seriously, "Brother, I have a boyfriend."
Hearing this, Ma Xuan's expression changed. It was rare for him to meet a girl who was attracted by his heart, especially Miss Ruo, whose strength was similar to his own. How could he not have expected that she would have a boyfriend? The only one who could be worthy of Miss Ruo was that girl.
We must both be powerful men of the divine order.
For a moment, Ma Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Who is it? Who is your boyfriend?"
"Ah, big brother, what are you doing so that your boyfriend doesn't tell you?"
Inadvertently, the figure of Li Tian appeared in Ruoluo's mind, and a rare shyness appeared on his face.
"The Mystery of Divine Level, Reincarnation Fighting Saint Slash"
With a loud shout, Ma Xuan's face showed strong jealousy, and the red-gold sword in his hand stirred rapidly in front of him. The flames between heaven and earth condensed into fiery red light spots, aiming towards Ma Xuan's sword.
The sharp points come together.
"Reincarnation Fighting Saint Slash!"
Yu Xin, the god-king priest who was sitting next to the ancient king, couldn't help but exclaimed. This Samsara Fighting Saint Slash was Sima He's famous stunt. He actually improved this god-level secret and taught it to Ma Xuan. It was really unexpected.
"Hehe, although my apprentice's understanding is not as good as that of the ancient king Kong Yan, he is a rare genius after all," Sima He replied proudly.
