Chapter 2226: Fire in the Knife
Ice Protector, with a gloomy sneer on his face.
Xia Yifeng still only smiled faintly.
From the beginning to the end, Xia Yifeng did not see a half-different expression.
On the ice crystal contest stage.
bang bang... bang...
bang bang... bang...
Time, twenty breaths have passed, and it has reached several minutes.
For a few minutes, the scene on the competition stage and the sound of fighting were repeated almost endlessly.
Nangong Ming's big sword, the sword is strange, and there is no trace at all.
With each knife, the force sinks again.
With each knife, the combat power of Nangong Ming's own cultivation base was almost perfectly exploded.
Every knife is no less than the full force of Nangong Ming's own use of martial arts.
Xiao Yi blocked him with his sword, but he found that he couldn't keep up with Nangong Ming's path of the blade at all.
Apart from subconsciously raising his sword to block the sword, he had nothing to do.
As a result, his sword was shattered by the big sword again and again.
"Ming Luo Dao of the Blade?" Xiao Yi frowned, thinking secretly in his heart.
With his current swordsmanship, there is no way he can do anything about this swordsmanship.
Of course, if you directly explode your strength and forcibly crush it with strength, you can do it.
But it doesn't make sense.
The current battle means that Xiao Yi is not an opponent of Nangong Ming because of his own real strength in kendo without using any trump cards.
No, it's not that the opponent has gone too far.
It's just that there is nothing to do now, and he is completely passively resisting, which is enough to surprise Xiao Yi.
The problem is precisely from this strange Ming Luo Dao of the Blade.
Ancient martial arts?
Xiao Yi has never heard of this kind of martial arts. There are thousands of martial arts in the world. No one can control them all, and no one can know them all.
However, Xiao Yi seemed to have forgotten something.
He is only close to 19,000 cultivation bases, and being able to pity Nangong Ming, a martial artist with 23,000 Dao cultivation bases, is actually quite perverted.
Not to mention that Nangong Ming occupies the ice and snow here, as well as this incomparably powerful ancient swordsmanship.
In other words, in fact, it is Nangong Ming who should be more alarmed at this moment.
It has been a few minutes since he thought about the big words that 'twenty breaths will defeat Xiao Yi'.
But apart from suppressing Xiao Yi on the surface, he couldn't hurt Xiao Yi at all.
For Nangong Ming, it was even unbelievable for him.
"Damn it, is this guy a monster?" Nangong Ming was savage, secretly horrified.
The sword in Xiao Yi's hand was split and condensed again and again.
He is still waiting.
Of course, it can also be said that he can't do anything to Nangong Ming with his kendo strength alone, and he can't end the battle for the time being.
Time gradually passed.
The battle on the ice crystal competition platform gradually lasted from a few minutes to a full half an hour.
The battle is almost always repeated.
The knife fell, the sword shattered.
Xiao Yi hides.
Nangong Ming took advantage of the situation to chase him, but often couldn't help Xiao Yi.
But around, no one felt bored and bored, but a heart was constantly tugging.
The battle between the two on the field, every move and every style, is the perfect explosion of strength and the perfect blessing of martial arts.
It seems ordinary, but it is the hard regret of the two people's full strength.
Therefore, the battle between swords and swords, every time they collide, makes people feel nervous.
Every confrontation may be the end of this fierce battle, and the outcome will be determined.
Everyone around was waiting for that shocking moment, so they were also worried for half an hour.
The weaker ones are even sweating coldly.
On the chief stage, Protector Nangong frowned even more.
"Ming'er has completely suppressed this Xiao Yi, how can this Xiao Yi be dragged on until now?"
The ice protector also looked surprised.
"The sword in his hand can be so strong, and he must do it with all his strength. The power of that sword is equal to the strength of his current outbreak."
"That is to say, every time he condenses his sword, it is no less than a full-strength blow at the second-level peak of the Holy Venerable Realm."
"For half an hour, I spent hundreds of times with all my strength. If I changed someone else, my Yuan strength would have been exhausted long ago."
"This kid looks right now, his face is not red and he is not out of breath. He is obviously at ease."
"The small world and the depth of Yuan Li in his body are probably quite terrifying."
Protector Nangong scolded lightly, "Is this kid a monster?"
On the ice crystal contest stage.
The battle has lasted for an hour.
On the big competition stage, there were no traces of half-dao sword qi, but there were dense traces of the sword's way.
That is to say, in this hour, it was Nangong Ming who was completely suppressing the outbreak, and the sword qi was horizontal and vertical.
Looking at Xiao Yi, he only had the action of raising his sword to resist.
Up to this moment, Xiao Yi's calm face, confident and calm eyes, suddenly burst out with a gleam of light.
"That's it, I understand."
"This is the so-called Ming Luo Dao of the Blade."
"There is fire in the knife."
Xiao Yi's mouth curled into a smile.
Chong…
Xiao Yi's figure moved.
After an hour of repeated battles, there was a change for the first time.
"Xiao Yi, do you still want to resist?" Nangong Ming sneered.
He finally felt relieved when he saw that Xiao Yi finally changed his movements.
"Keep raising your sword to resist, your Yuan Li can't hold it anymore."
"Do you want to take a stab at the sword and win by cleverness? The deity's envoy tells you that you don't have this chance."
swoosh…bang…
Nangong Ming's knife came out strangely, and there was no trace at all.
But Xiao Yi's sword, this time, was sideways beside him, mysteriously and precisely blocking the knife that should have been avoided.
"Huh? How is that possible? Coincidence?" Nangong Ming frowned.
swoosh…bang…
Nangong Ming's figure disappeared strangely, and then the big knife came out again.
Xiao Yi stepped back three steps, and stabbed out a sword, the tip of the sword was precisely on the blade.
This time, it was no longer a simple resistance, but as expected, the tip of the sword evaded the attack one step ahead, and instead hit the blade from the side.
Xiao Yi's sword never shattered again.
He has been able to trace the path of the knife path, and he no longer has to face it as hard as before, there is no way.
His sword, faster, not only blocked the broadsword, but also removed most of the great power of the broadsword.
Xiao Yi's swordsmanship is not bad.
After seeing Mingluo's Dao of the Blade, he was able to do it with ease. In his eyes, this big sword was extremely slow, and naturally he could no longer forcefully smash his sword.
"It turns out that this is Mingluo's swordsmanship." Xiao Yi's heart was already stunned.
There is fire in the knife.
The reason why the broadsword is often invisible is because the moment the broadsword is swung, the fire in the sword erupts.
The burst of flames and shocks forcibly changed the trajectory of the broadsword.
To put it more simply, every time Nangong Ming chops a knife, there will be an explosion of flames in the knife.
Explosion, in the end will impact the broadsword in which direction, I don't know.
And it is also because of the outbreak of the fire in the knife, Fang Rang's big sword's power increased sharply, and the sword's power was greatly reduced.
Xiao Yi smiled in his heart.
Nangong Ming is a warrior of the Ice Palace, and he is full of Yuan strength, which is ice attribute Yuan strength.
Use the ice element energy to control the fire in the knife?
This is already the initial fusion of ice and fire.
From this moment alone, Xiao Yi can judge that he really did not make a mistake in this trip to the Ice Palace.
Within the fourth floor of the Ice Palace, there must be something he needs, even a chance.
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