The Ice Cracking Fist is the top Earth-level boxing technique. There are fourteen moves in total. The last three killing moves are extremely difficult to practice. So far, Bing Ling can barely perform the third to last move, the Ice Crystal Fist. Although this Ice Crack Slash
It's not a killer move, but its power is much more powerful than Glacier Crack, and is second only to the three major killer moves.
Poof!
The ice blade, which was as perfect as the moon, appeared in front of Bing Ling. After a slight pause, it flew out with the force of cutting through the void. Because the speed was too fast and the temperature was too low, it actually pulled out white ice threads in the air.
Gorgeous and dangerous.
Murong Qingcheng did not dare to underestimate the ice skate, so she held it with both hands in the air, and the magic field burst out.
Zhizhizhi...
The speed of the skate suddenly slowed down, and its appearance was slightly distorted.
"broken!"
When Murong Qingcheng saw Bing Ling making another move, she frowned. The Heavenly Demon's Qi disappeared like water, and all of it was transformed into an invisible and qualityless Heavenly Magic Field.
With a crash, ice shards were thrown all over the sky, and at this moment, Bing Ling had already prepared a new trick, which was the Ice Spirit Explosion Technique that she had used on Ye Chen.
The crystal ice ball spun faster and shot towards Murong Qingcheng, moving as fast as lightning.
"The Heavenly Demon's Mahamudra, annihilate!"
Although Murong Qingcheng has never personally experienced the horror of the Ice Spirit Explosion Technique, she can tell from the duel between Bing Ling and Ye Chen that this is definitely not an ordinary trick, it is a killing move. The powerful explosive power is so powerful.
The magic field can prevent it, but it cannot prevent the terrifying low temperature. Without thinking about it, she immediately deactivated the magic field, poured all her true energy into her right arm, and struck the void with her slender palm carrying the aura as deep as the sea.
boom!
In front of his palm, all the ice crystals within a range of hundreds of meters were suspended and turned into nothingness, while the ice ball seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, slowing down to an outrageous level, and then exploded with a thud, completely
Annihilation.
If it were in the past, Murong Qingcheng would have consumed an excessive amount of infuriating energy after performing this move, and his combat effectiveness would have dropped sharply. However, since the Heavenly Demon's Great Technique has been upgraded to the tenth level, the Heavenly Demon's Grand Hand Seal can be easily performed, and the amount of infuriating energy consumed at one time is only 10% of the infuriating energy.
One percent of the total amount.
"Heavenly Demon Mahamudra, Heavenly Rebuke!"
Before his right palm could be withdrawn, Murong Qingcheng struck out with his left hand.
An astonishing scene happened. Bing Ling seemed to be repelled by this space. Her whole body was ejected uncontrollably, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
After her body turned several times in the air, Bing Ling landed smoothly on the ground and said, "The Heavenly Demon Technique is indeed well-deserved. I lost."
The Feitian Demon Sect has two secret arts, one is the Heavenly Demon Technique, and the other is the Heavenly Demon Dafa. The Heavenly Demonic Technique is good at seeing through weaknesses and can kill with one strike. The Heavenly Demon Dafa is the main attack technique. It can not only cultivate the Heavenly Magic Field, but also
It contains the supporting martial arts Heavenly Demon Mahamudra. Among the top-level martial arts in Nanzhuo Region, it is the most superior existence and extremely difficult to practice.
Although Bing Ling's ice cracking fist is powerful, the Heavenly Demon's magic is its nemesis, and it cannot get close at all. Under the circumstances of the ebb and flow, it is natural that there is nothing that can be done to Murong Qingcheng.
"Accept." Murong Qingcheng clasped her fists.
As the two people stepped down, the excitement in the audience continued. Four of the top ten seeded contestants have been eliminated. There are still six people to play in this round, and five of these six are super popular, such as Sikong Sheng,
Yan Chihuo, Li Daoxuan, Lin Yun and Ye Chen, as for Mo Yan, because he lost to Tuoba Ku, his popularity has been greatly reduced, and he is slightly inferior among the young giants.
"The fifteenth match, Li Daoxuan versus Yan Chihuo."
Buzz!
The competition ground was silent for a moment, and then erupted into an astonishing sound.
Yan Chihuo ranked second in the last Hidden Dragon Ranking. He is the number one swordsman of the younger generation in Nanzhuo Region. His swordsmanship is so great that it is so domineering that even the older generation of swordsmen are incomparable.
When Ye Chen did not appear, Li Daoxuan was the number one swordsman of the young generation in Nanzhuo Region. His swordsmanship was ruthless and he could kill people with every move he made. He was called a ruthless swordsman.
One is the number one swordsman, and the other is the number one swordsman. The fight between the two can ignite the passion in the hearts of the warriors watching the battle. Many people have dry throats and round eyes, staring at the two people on the stage.
"You and I haven't fought against each other for three years. I don't know if your ruthless swordsmanship can defeat my swordsmanship." If Sikong Sheng is the king of the younger generation, the Fire Spirit Prince Yan Chihuo is undoubtedly the hegemon of the younger generation with his domineering attitude.
Live by yourself and look down upon the world.
“You’ll know after you try it!”
Li Dao
Down, cut at will.
Yan Chihuo glanced at Li Daoxuan and said proudly: "You were not my opponent three years ago, and you will not be my opponent three years later. Now I will give you three moves. Within three moves, my sword will not be unsheathed. If you can win,
I can do all my moves, so why not lose to you?"
Li Daoxuan frowned, "There is no need to give in. I will let your sword out of its sheath on the first strike."
"Haha, then just go for it! If I can't even let you take three moves, how can I compete for the first place?" Without saying a word, the power of the sword on Yan Chihuo's body increased by one point. His sword was not unsheathed, but
It gives people the posture of cutting through the air with a long sword, which is unparalleled domineering.
Clang!
Li Daoxuan's sword was unsheathed, and the blade could not be seen. Only a faint sword light came out and disappeared in a flash.
"Break it for me!"
Yan Chihuo shouted loudly, and the crimson Qi soared into the sky, turning into a ten-foot-long blazing giant sword, and slashed hard into the void.
The sword light was like the wind, shadowless and invisible. Although the blazing giant sword gathered Yan Chihuo's true energy chopped the sword light into pieces at once, the next moment, the sword light regrouped and slashed towards the opponent's facade.
"Yeah! What a sharp sword move, what a weird mood of wind!" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, and the sword light swung out by Li Daoxuan was like a gust of wind. When the wind dissipated, it was still the wind, or in other words, the wind would never dissipate.
, it always exists.
"What about the artistic conception of the wind? Help me with my sword power!"
Yan Chihuo's right hand sucked in the air, and the sword light was pulled over. Immediately, bunches of red sword light erupted from his palm. The sword light was like fire. After swallowing Li Daoxuan's sword light, it became even more powerful, like a forest fire.
He rushed back towards Li Daoxuan.
As soon as this move came out, half of the young giants suddenly changed their colors. How domineering this was, taking advantage of the opponent's attack for their own use.
Li Dao
"Kill!"
As soon as the ruthless swordsmanship came out, Li Daoxuan completely abandoned his emotions. Gu Jing had no waves, and his sword did not have any emotions. Instead, it had endless sharp edges, killing everything in front of him.
"Break it for me anyway!"
The long sword had not been unsheathed, and Yan Chihuo's attack power was greatly reduced. Facing Li Daoxuan's second sword, he mobilized his energy and spirit to the peak, using both arms as swords and both hands as blades, each swung out a red sword light that was several feet long.
, colliding together in the air.
Hee hee hee hee hee hee…
The table was suddenly riddled with holes, and sword aura and saber energy flew everywhere, as if a wasp had exploded its nest. It was extremely spectacular.
"The third sword, kill!"
As soon as the sword came out, the air became strangely calm, and the sword light pointed directly at Yan Chihuo.
Yan Chihuo retreated again and again. He gave Li Daoxuan three moves. In addition to his confidence, more importantly, he wanted to challenge his own limits. If he could catch Li Daoxuan's three swords safely, he would be qualified to challenge Sikong Sheng. If not, talk about it.
What a challenge.
Li Daoxuan's sword was so sharp and sharp that no matter where Yan Chihuo retreated, it was like needles pricking him, making his hair stand on end.
bass!
At this moment, Yan Chihuo was finally ready to use the sword. Before the sword came out of its sheath, he slashed it out directly with the scabbard. The red light of the sword swept across, giving people a terrifying illusion of a volcano erupting and magma rising into the sky.
The sword lights collided together.
Boom!
Two colors appear on the three-hundred-meter-long competition platform, one is a faint silvery white color, and the other is an endless fiery red color. They are clearly distinct and incompatible with each other.
At this time, everyone held their breath and kept their eyes unblinking, for fear of missing the most crucial scene. In their eyes, Yan Chihuo was incredibly powerful. The sword could safely block Li Daoxuan's three swords without taking it out of its sheath. It was really
Too scary.
Ye Chen and everyone else's opinions were slightly different. Although Yan Chihuo's sword skills were strong, Li Daoxuan was not bad either. The reason why Yan Chihuo was able to block Li Daoxuan's three swords was not only because he was super strong, but more importantly, he knew the basics. If it were replaced by another
When a strange swordsman similar to Li Daoxuan comes up, Yan Chihuo will not be so confident. In addition to these reasons, there is another reason. As we all know, three moves are neither long nor short. When two swordsmen and swordsmen of equal strength meet
, one person does not bring a sword, and the combat effectiveness is greatly reduced. It should not be a big problem if only three moves are supported. After all, the artistic conception of the sword technique is still there, what is missing is the attack power and momentum. It is impossible for one person to not bring a weapon and lose immediately.
Of course, Yan Chihuo is very powerful within three moves. He is not inferior. The second place in the last Hidden Dragon Ranking is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Three swords have passed!"
The three swords were already the limit of Yan Chihuo. He pulled out the sword without hesitation and followed the previous sword force with continuous slashes, pushing the artistic conception of volcanic eruption to another realm and instantly overwhelming Li Daoxuan's sword force, like opening a gate.
Like a flood, everything rushed over.
"Kill the sky!"
In the previous three sword strikes, Li Daoxuan seemed to be merciless, but facing a swordsman who did not draw a sword, his offensive was subconsciously much weaker. Perhaps he thought that victory was not possible with force. At this moment, Yan Chihuo used his sword, and Li Daoxuan's sword power became even stronger.
Floor after floor, sword intent surged.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Within a few blinks of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds, with hot sparks flying everywhere, and no one could be seen at all. The thrilling battle made everyone even forget to breathe, and their faces turned red from holding back their breath.
As the sparks persisted, the two of them fought more and more often, and Mo Yan, who was running the Heavenly Demonic Eye, felt his eyes feel a little sore for the first time.
laugh!
A figure rushed out, it was Li Daoxuan. There were scorch marks on his shoulders, and his clothes were burned into ashes.