"Is this a fusion of two skills?"
"Miss, are you planning to give it a try?"
Everyone who saw this scene was also a little surprised.
Although the first two skills did not harm Meng Jing, they did see the power of those two skills.
Now, the new skill mentioned by the eldest daughter of their Su family is the fusion of the previous two skills.
The power of the fusion of the skills of the two Mysterious Levels will definitely not be too low.
Will the opponent still lose this time?
"Is this a last ditch effort?"
Seeing Su Muyao's body floating up, Meng Jing's face became solemn.
"The first level of Ice Sword Condensation Technique, Ice Crystal Pillar!"
Su Muyao whispered softly, and the ice sword in her hand continued to tremble!
The dozen or so condensed ice crystals were suspended behind him, and they all shot out in unison.
While the ice crystals burst out, Su Muyao did not stop.
That little face became extremely pale again.
Fusing two skills at the same time consumes a lot of spiritual energy in the body.
Therefore, having her spiritual energy drained away was an extremely debilitating thing for Su Muyao.
But resisting the feeling of weakness being drained, Su Muyao took a deep breath and raised her jade hand.
The ice-colored sword hanging in the air moved slightly, and the energy surrounding it expanded rapidly.
With a bang, several ice crystal pillars suddenly appeared from the ring!
Meng Jing was trapped in it before he could react.
"Ice Sword Condensation Technique, the second level, Ice Crystal Sword!"
The dozens of ice crystals that burst out, after the few ice crystal pillars trapped Meng Jing, all flew up along the gap above his head.
"Tsk, tsk, then let me split it!"
Meng Jing looked at the ice crystal pillar blocking him in front of him and smiled.
After saying that, the people around him had disdainful expressions on their faces.
"This is too loud!"
"Yeah, you really don't take our eldest lady's Ice Sword Condensation Technique seriously!"
The power of these two fused skills is at least as powerful as a high-grade Xuan level one!
The other party actually boasted about splitting it open!
Just rely on that yellow-level spiritual weapon?
is it possible?
Amid everyone's disdain, Meng Jing showed no expression as he picked up the spiritual weapon in his hand and looked at the ice crystal pillar in front of him.
Then, pour spiritual energy into it.
With a slight wave, the aura of Huang Jie suddenly emitted a silver-blue light!
boom!
A dull sound sounded, and everyone saw a silver-blue light burst out from inside.
After the silver-blue light fell, clicking sounds sounded one after another.
I saw cracks suddenly appearing on the surface of the complete ice crystal pillar.
Those cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and there was a loud bang.
The huge ice crystal pillar turned into countless ice crystal fragments.
At this moment, everyone in the Su family was stunned.
"Really or not, is the spiritual weapon used by this waste really of the yellow class?"
"Yeah, how could it be so powerful!"
They only saw a silver-blue light, which meant that the other party probably just swung a sword energy.
With just one sword energy, more than a dozen ice crystal pillars were dissolved?
Is this fake?
How could a yellow-level spiritual weapon do it?
Under everyone's shocked eyes, Meng Jing, who was still floating in the void, had disappeared. When they saw that figure.
Then Meng Jing came behind his lady like a ghost.
"Are you going to lose...?"
Su Muyao on the ground stared blankly at Meng Jing disappearing in the void.
This was her last resort, and everything was resolved by the other party!
What has this young man done in the past three years, and why has he made such a big breakthrough?
I have been practicing so hard for the past three years in vain. In the end, I am worse than a loser who has been eating the soft rice of the Su family for three years?
For a time, countless despair surged into Su Muyao's heart.
I even gave up the idea of struggling.
"It's over, these three years!"
Meng Jing leaned close to the other party's ear and whispered.
He suddenly raised one of his fists, preparing to hit the opponent's back, intending to end it all.
A howling wind suddenly hit.
Meng Jinggang's hand that was about to hit the opponent's back stopped in the air, and he was stunned when he saw a transparent ghost-like thing floating in the air in front of him.
"I didn't expect that three years later, you little thing would be able to see me!"
The other party was floating in the air and said in a voice transmission.
"Who are you?"
Meng Jing stepped back and looked at the other party slightly warily.
Because of the other party's appearance, the poison pill in the body became much more active again.
He had already seen the purple-clothed man last time, so why was the poison pill in his body so active when he saw this man.
It was even a hundred times more active than the feeling brought about by the old man.
Is it possible that this guy is the murderer behind the scenes?
"I didn't expect that you don't remember me. Well, I will send you to the west!"
As he said that, the figure in the void raised his eagle claws with one hand and rushed toward Meng Jing.
Meng Jing also immediately dodged and avoided the blow, holding the spiritual weapon tightly in his hand.
"What's wrong with this loser? Is he crazy?"
"Yeah, what is he doing to the air?"
Everyone who saw this scene was also puzzled.
The loser in their eyes was waving the spiritual weapon in the air. If it wasn't for the fact that the duel had gone very well, they would have thought that this guy was crazy.
What is the purpose of doing this so well?
"good chance!"
Although I don't know why this person suddenly stopped attacking me, it is obvious that the other person's energy is not focused on him now.
Therefore, Su Muyao's eyes lit up when she saw this.
Immediately, without much hesitation, he picked up the ice-colored sword in his hand, injected all his last spiritual energy into the hilt of the sword, and fought against the opponent.
Not long after, the ice sword became cold again, sending chills everywhere.
The next moment, Su Muyao saw the opportunity. When Meng Jing didn't care about what was behind him, she raised the ice-colored sword and stabbed Meng Jing in the back.
Ding!
The sword becomes much more curved!
Su Muyao's pretty face also changed slightly.
Is this guy still human?
Why is this physical strength so abnormal?
This spiritual weapon of mine has already reached the level of a spiritual cultivator, and its grade is even lower than the Xuan level.
If such an attack continues, even a person with the second peak level of physical strength will probably not have such a situation happen, right?
This can't penetrate the opponent's back at all!
While Su Muyao was shocked, Meng Jing also turned around.
Su Muyao was startled by the sudden turn around, and was just about to withdraw her sword and stab her again.
As a result, the opponent turned around.
Just when Su Muyao thought that the other party would attack her, the ice-colored sword in her hand suddenly became disobedient for some reason.
The next moment, he stabbed Meng Jing in the chest.
The sharp sword blade quickly penetrated into Meng Jing's chest, and with a puff, Meng Jing spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at Su Muchao with unbelievable eyes.
Su Muyao was stunned for a moment. For some reason, she felt a pair of invisible hands controlling her to do this.
Then, the ice-colored sword was filled with cold light!
A powerful thrust was quickly injected from the sword body into Meng Jing's chest where it was pierced.
In everyone's surprised eyes, Meng Jing's body flew out and fell off the ring...
