A ferocious look appeared on Su Beimu's face, and he raised his hand to wave away the scattered frost mist.
In a moment, when the frost and mist completely dissipated...
The shadow of the sword is like a river!
The phantom swords separated from the Thousand Spirit Swords gathered together densely in the air, like a long silver river, and then suddenly fell from the air.
Su Beimu gritted his teeth and quickly moved forward and behind him. The ground roared again, and then a huge ice wall rose from the ground and collided with the falling sword river.
Boom, boom, boom!
The continuous blasting sounds continued, and countless phantom swords were shaken away and fell to the ground, piercing all over the ground. At the same time, the ice wall continued to explode section by section, and began to collapse continuously.
The people watching the battle on the city wall instantly became excited.
On the third day of the competition, the first game was beyond their imagination, and it was a big battle from the beginning.
at the same time……
Su Beimu ran quickly. The sword river was not completely blocked by the ice wall, and the remaining phantom swords began to invade the ground crazily.
"Do you only rely on Noble Phantasms?" Su Beimu looked at Qiao Ye and shouted: "Is this your strength?"
Qiao Ye tilted her head. You can control ice and snow. Didn't you borrow the ability of the Noble Phantasm?
Qiao Ye had no intention of paying any attention to Su Beimu. He stretched out his palm and crossed his fingers.
Square sword formation!
Square Sword Formation: The sword shadows of the Thousand Spirit Sword form a square sword formation, trapping the enemy, defending, and attacking and killing them.
The phantom swords stuck on the ground trembled again, making bursts of sword sounds, and then flew up continuously, surrounding Su Beimu, forming a sword array.
Su Beimu stopped because the sword formation trapped him.
All surrounding areas that can be moved freely are covered by the phantom sword. No matter how Su Beimu moves, he is within the attack range of the phantom sword.
Qiao Ye waved her hand fiercely forward, and a row of phantom swords flew up and stabbed down in the direction of Su Beimu.
Su Beimu quickly retreated, but before he could stand firm, the same sound of swords echoed behind him, and different phantom swords flew up and stabbed down in the direction of Su Beimu from behind.
Su Beimu shouted low and punched the ground beneath him.
The next moment, the surrounding frozen ground made a loud noise, and countless frosts rose from the ground, like fountains one after another. Countless frosts rushed into the sky, and violently collided with the magic swords falling around them.
Along with the crackling sound, a large amount of frost mist appeared around again, covering a large area around it.
suddenly...
"drink!"
A low groan suddenly appeared, and Su Beimu's figure suddenly rushed out from the frost mist. He pushed his hands towards both sides, and two huge ice spikes condensed out of the frost mist, heading towards Qiao Qiao.
It stabbed in the direction of the leaf.
Boom, boom!
Seeing Su Beimu rushing towards Qiao Ye, those two huge ice spikes were about to hit Qiao Ye.
The phantom swords scattered around appeared again and overlapped in front of Qiao Ye, forming a sword wall. Then, the violent collision sound appeared again, and two huge ice spikes were also blocked by the sword wall.
Come.
This is the power of Thousand Spirit Sword as a fifth-grade treasure. Attack, defense, and trapping enemies are all integrated into one, which is quite balanced and perfect.
Su Beimu gritted his teeth and pushed his hands to both sides, trying to let the ice thorns pierce the sword wall, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword wall would not move at all.
Qiao Ye stretched out his finger and flicked the sword wall in front of him. The sword wall in front suddenly shattered. The two huge ice spikes were instantly cut into pieces. Su Beimu was also knocked back backwards.
Gritting his teeth with a ferocious look, Su Beimu bent his body slightly, held two ice spikes in his hands, twisted his body in a half circle, and waved his arms forward in a vigorous circle.
"Martial skills..." Su Beimu roared: "Ice Dragon Song!"
As Su Beimu twisted his body and struck in circles, a burst of frost and snow suddenly blew up in front of him, spinning to form a frost tornado, which continuously collided with the flying phantom sword, making a clanging sound.
In a moment, the phantom sword fell to the ground, and the frost shattered.
"Is it time to show off your real skills?" Qiao Ye squinted her eyes and looked at Su Beimu: "If you want to kill me, this level is far from enough!"
Su Beimu said with a gloomy face: "Then let me teach you how to write the word "death"!"
Su Beimu put the two ice spikes in his hand together and shouted: "Martial spirit, Xuantian ice spear!"
Su Beimu's body was glowing, and with a bang under his feet, a cloud of frost and snow exploded, swinging in all directions. An invisible wave pushed around, blowing up countless winds and snow.
In a moment, Su Beimu walked out of the frost, holding an ice gun in his hand, filled with cold air. He tapped it towards the ground, and the ground instantly opened a crack, swinging in all directions.
Ground-level seventh-grade transfiguration type martial spirit, Xuantian Ice Spear!
The next moment, Su Beimu took a step forward, bent his body slightly, raised the ice gun, and thrust forward.
"Martial skills!" Su Beimu shouted: "One side penetrates!"
boom!
Su Beimu kicked the ground hard and ran forward quickly. The phantom swords around him continued to attack, charging towards Su Beimu. However, the moment Su Beimu rushed out, there was a cold feeling all around his body.
The frost envelops it, forming a circle of floating air currents.
The phantom sword continued to stab, but it kept making "ding-ding-ding-ding" sounds, and was shaken aside by the air current.
Arriving in front of Qiao Ye, Su Beimu said ferociously: "Qiao Ye, suffer death!"
Seeing the ice spear stabbing towards him, Qiao Ye casually stretched his hand forward and a black smoke appeared, swirling in all directions. Qiao Ye reached into the black smoke and pulled out the black euphorbia.
Take a step forward, raise your halberd and strike!
Boom!
The moment the spears and halberds collided, the ice beneath their feet suddenly shattered, and the world seemed to stand still for a few seconds. Then, a circle of air waves pushed away in all directions.
The wind and snow surged, and the earth shattered.
Pieces of gravel were turned up one after another, and the ground where the two of them were standing suddenly collapsed downwards.
Su Beimu jumped up to avoid the impact of the air wave, and then fell back to the ground.
Qiao Ye casually carried the black halberd on his shoulders and looked at Su Beimu and said, "Do you think you are the only one with a martial spirit?"
Su Beimu's face was cold, and the ice gun in his hand shook, and a cloud of gunfire shot out, once again covering Qiao Ye's direction.
Qiao Ye looked at the dots of gun shadows that suddenly appeared in front of him, sneered, and swung his halberd forward. The swirling black smoke turned into a half-moon-shaped black arc blade. With just one strike, the dots of gun shadows were swung away with one blow.
scattered.
boom!
After breaking Su Beimu's attack with one blow, Qiao Ye immediately stepped forward with his halberd.