Ding! Clang! Zheng!
One blue and one red, the two sword shadows entangled and collided with each other in the air, but in general, the red shadow had the absolute advantage.
But the blue figure was completely at a disadvantage. It collided twice in the air and splashed a few sparks before falling back into Xiang Jing's hands.
Xiang Jing's swordsmanship is mainly combined with the water spells, forming a line of its own.
Now that the torrent of sword energy is sealed beneath the ice, most of Xiang Jing's abilities have been lost.
At this moment, Xiang Jing was at a loss when facing Zhao Lei's attack. He was no match for him at all. Of course, even if his methods were not frozen, he was no match for Zhao Lei.
But Xiang Jing didn't expect such an outcome. Zhao Lei didn't even use his sword, he just used a snowball to freeze it.
However, Xiang Jing didn't want to give up because of this. He wanted to persist and see Zhao Lei use more swords to break through his bottleneck.
"Dance of the Water Dragon!"
Xiang Jing held the hilt of the sword with both hands, pointing the sword tip down. He thrust it down hard, and the sword sank under the ice, and then a crack spread along the sword body in all directions.
The torrent under the ice seemed to have been summoned at this time, rushing outward from the crack. Then only a millstone was seen, and large and small water spurted out from the crack.
A water dragon appeared in the sky, and Xiang Jing's sword also entered the torrent and appeared on the dragon's head, just like the dragon's horns on the faucet.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Xiang Jing pinching the magic formula with his hand, and a huge clod of soil appeared, then exploded and scattered, and completely entered the water dragon.
The splashing water dragon instantly turned khaki, just like the rushing mudslide, and its power instantly increased by several levels.
From time to time, there were not only sword energy wandering around inside the mud dragon, but also gravel. The scene at this time was like a natural disaster.
This mud dragon is mixed with sand grains, just like the file. If you touch it casually, a piece of it will disappear.
The ice layer also broke into several pieces amid the reverberation of the water flow.
Although the commotion between Zhao Lei and Xiang Jing is so big now, they are controlling it very well, and they only appear on the ring.
Although this arena is much smaller than the large suspended flat ground, it was able to allow Zhao Lei and Xiang Jing to jump around inside without being affected.
What's more, there is a barrier above the arena that surrounds the arena, preventing attacks from this arena or attacks from next door from affecting each other.
However, Zhao Lei and the others were also very noisy, at least there was no such big formation around them.
If it is a normal fighting method, the space is actually enough, but a mud dragon with a big move like Xiang Jing occupies a very large space.
At this time, the enclosed space was more conducive to Xiang Jing, and Zhao Lei did not have so much space to move around.
But Zhao Lei didn't need to dodge back and forth, he didn't want to avoid this mud dragon that looked very powerful.
Seeing this mud dragon, Zhao Lei also became interested. He remembered a move he had practiced for a long time, but he still hadn't shown it to the enemy. This was the first time.
"Sword Dragon Dance!"
It's the same dragon dance, it depends on who is stronger.
Zhao Lei stretched out his right hand, and an inch-long sword energy appeared in his hand, and then spewed out two at a very fast speed.
The sword energy like a violent storm spread outward from Zhao Lei's right hand, forming a tornado composed of sword energy, and the appearance of a dragon could be vaguely discerned.
Now a mud dragon faced off against a dragon with sword energy. People on the sidelines were very surprised and surprised, with a little anticipation, watching the two dragons fighting, what kind of scene would it be like, and who would lose and who would win.
The mud dragon is huge and looks extremely shocking amid the turbulence of mud.
Xiang Jing's performance today caught the attention of some core disciples. They were thinking about how they should face this move, and then they found that it would be difficult for them to deal with it.
Xiang Jing, who was usually unknown, appeared in their eyes at this time. His skill had already put many people at the sixth level of Qi training to shame.
Xiang Jing's combat power has already reached the edge of the core disciples. As long as he breaks through to the sixth level, he will be qualified to challenge the core disciples.
By then it is not impossible for Xiang Jing to become a core disciple even if he works harder.
If the mud dragon made them feel threatened, then the sword energy dragon made them feel frightened.
Because the aura emitted by this dragon of sword energy made them feel helpless.
Na Wenchen looked at the Stegosaurus, then thought about himself, and found that it would take a lot of effort for him to resist it.
Zhao Lei's move is completely comparable to the weaker core disciples.
Zhao Lei can challenge across realms with the third level of Qi training. It is completely unimaginable for them, the core disciples in the late stage of Qi training, the geniuses of the Lingyu Sect.
Because Zhao Lei was not fighting ordinary disciples, they were also geniuses.
This is the third level of qi training. If it reaches the middle stage of qi training, wouldn't Zhao Lei be able to sweep the entire qi training period, and in the later stage, wouldn't he be able to fight against foundation building.
If Zhao Lei made them feel amazing yesterday, then he made them feel threatened today.
Yesterday's sword strike, Wen Chen and the others thought to themselves, they were still confident that they could resist it and then fight back, but today's move made them feel like they had no way of making a move.
Under the gaze of everyone, the mud dragon and the sword energy dragon collided.
The long sword on the head of the mud dragon also had a blue sword light at this time, which was several feet long.
The mud dragon even used the long sword as a dragon horn and hit the sword energy dragon.
boom!
The sky was full of mud and water scattered in the air, and even the protective shield burst like blisters. This shield could withstand a full blow in the later stage of Qi training, but it was shattered at this time.
The mud mist echoed on the platform and even floated to the main peak.
Ding dong!
A long sword with only half left in it, which had lost its luster, fell to the ground.
thump!
Then there was a sound of falling to the ground. Xiang Jing's whole body was like a tattered rag, and he fell to the ground with blood.
The sword energy tornado was only reduced by a small half, and was dancing on the stage as usual.
Zhao Lei made a move with his right hand, and the long dragon of sword energy swept across directly. The shield of the next arena was broken at a touch, and two of the disciples joined forces to resist Zhao Lei's attack.
But why were they Zhao Lei's opponents? They were driven out without causing any splash.
Then Zhao Lei broke through the shields one by one, and like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, he defeated the disciples who were fighting inside.
Now that this was the case, Zhao Lei thought it would be better to keep a high profile. He originally planned to win the mid-term and early-stage championships.
It's better to eliminate them all now. If only Zhao Lei is left, the championship will naturally be his.
