"Clang clang!!"
The banging sound of ping-ping-pong-pong continued, forming a kind of symphony music. The long stick in Ma Long's hand was not made of metal. It should have been cast from the bones of some kind of spiritual beast, but it was not comparable to any human-level secret treasure.
Ma Long is indeed an experienced casual cultivator. Even in terms of aura, he may be weaker than Mu Yudie. But the experience of fighting and surviving in life and death was indeed something Mu Yudie could not compare to.
But Mu Yudie's strength cannot be underestimated. In short, the two will not be able to tell the winner for a while. If there is any sudden change, it will not be too late for him to take action.
Cold air was everywhere, and the surrounding miasma turned into a thick cold mist because of the cold air on Mu Yudie's body. The mist was filled with a heavy frostiness. Xiao Ye was surprised that in nearly a year, Mu Yudie was basically a different person in terms of strength.
The sword in her hand danced with her figure, as if she was just like her name, a butterfly flying here.
Ma Long did not attack, but resisted with all his strength, and said with a smile: "Young lady, you are quite powerful, so what about your physical skills?"
Mu Yudie said nothing, but the cold light in her eyes already showed her anger.
boom!
With a loud noise, Ma Long swung down his stick, and a hole was instantly made in the soil on the ground. The long stick was swung continuously, like a swimming dragon. Each stick seemed to use the huge force of the mountains and rivers. The ground, rocks, and ancient trees were all broken one by one under the long stick.
"Longyou Stick Technique!"
Suddenly, Ma Long roared angrily, and the long stick in his hand became flexible, dancing like a swimming dragon. He held the other end of the long stick, and the attacking end turned into several long sticks like afterimages, waving them in front of Mu Yudie constantly.
Inch longer and stronger, the long stick in Ma Long's hand was swung extremely fast, and its quality suppressed the sword in Mu Yudie's hand, causing her to retreat.
Suddenly, Mu Yudie turned over slightly and inserted the sword into the ground. In an instant, a stream of icy ice spread out like a torrent. The spreading ice was like a small avalanche, covering everything it passed with ice and snow.
bump!
As the broken ice hit Ma Long's heels, the broken ice suddenly erupted, freezing Ma Long's feet in the blink of an eye.
bump!
Mu Yudie landed on the ground, and then with a sudden thrust, the sword in her hand suddenly stabbed towards Ma Long's Adam's apple. Facing this sword, he had nowhere to hide and could only resist it with his body.
Just listen to the sound of "crotch". Ma Long blocked Mu Yudie's sword with his left hand. Although there was blood on the sword, it was only a few drops. The sword in his hand only penetrated an inch of the flesh and did not even hurt the flesh.
"It hurts so much. It looks like it really needs to be replaced. The chain armor has been damaged like this, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy to be punctured. If this sword really hits you, you will really be unlucky. Yeah." Ma Long said angrily.
He is really a guy who makes money from dead people, and he has a lot of secret treasures. He has an earth-level long stick secret treasure in his hand, and a human-level superior defensive secret treasure on his body. Apart from that, I haven't seen the other party use any techniques.
It's no wonder that the other party has such confidence. Seeing Mu Yudie's strength and having him here, he is still so confident. With more treasures on his body, he naturally becomes more confident.
However, if the other attribute skills are fine, if you meet Mu Yudie, a person who practices ice-type skills, the chain armor can basically be ignored.
I saw that on the blade of the sword in Mu Yudie's hand, the white blade suddenly formed light blue frost, and the frost spread on the blade, like a spider web towards the sword. The tip surges away.
The cold air on the sword tip began to freeze directly along Ma Long's wound. Just for a moment, the stabbed spot on Ma Long's arm began to turn purple and freeze. He was so frightened that he ignored the ice on his feet and hurriedly used his spiritual energy to block it. With his other hand, he quickly waved the long stick in his hand to hit Mu Yudie's heavenly spirit, but the stick missed.
"What a cruel girl, you want to destroy my arm." Ma Long said with a ferocious look, his eyes no longer had the greed before, but more hatred.
"You are not a good person either. I don't know how much blood these hands are stained. It's just right to cripple them." Mu Yudie said coldly.
"Okay, okay!" Ma Long almost roared and said angrily: "I don't decide to have you anymore, I want to play with you first, and then sell you to a brothel and leave, turning you into a thousand-man rider. You bitch. With your face, you should be able to get a good price."
Hearing this, Mu Yudie had a look of anger on her face, and her capital was almost deformed with anger. Not only her, but also Xiao Ye frowned, looking very angry. He didn't know where his anger came from, but he was just very angry. But he didn't take action. Firstly, he couldn't tell where he and Mu Yudie were positioned, so it was inconvenient to take action. Secondly, since this was Mu Yudie's matter, it was better to let her solve it by herself, unless it was a sudden crisis. , it would be better for him not to take action rashly at the moment.
"Thieves, I'll kill you!" Mu Yudie roared angrily and waved her sword in her hand. Suddenly, the air around her seemed to freeze.
Buzz~
A gust of cold wind blew by, and a frosty mist suddenly appeared around her. The mist spread along the cold wind, rising up like a roaring wave, and instantly wrapped Ma Long in it, click... In the blink of an eye, that Ma Long It became an ice sculpture.
Just as Mu Yudie raised his sword to stab, the ice sculpture suddenly cracked, and an air blade made of spiritual energy appeared from it.
"Sword Qi?" Xiao Ye was confused, but the pure spiritual energy was not sword Qi.
bump!
Swish, brush, brush! !
Ma Long's left hand instantly shattered the ice on his arm. He carried this sharp spiritual energy blade in his hand. With a few swipes, the ice all over his body fell off instantly like tissue paper.
"Very good, you will only die worse than me if I use all my abilities!" Ma Long said with an evil smile.
Then, the air blade in his hand disappeared. No, it should have been transferred. The air blade flowed like water on his long stick. At the other end of the long stick, it turned into a sharp gun blade, a long stick. The stick turned into a spear in an instant.
"Interesting technique, it actually compresses the spiritual energy into an air blade, and turns it into a spear around a long stick. No wonder the long stick has such toughness. It seems that this guy has made a lot of preparations for himself." Xiao Ye smiled. He said without a smile: "It seems that we still have to take action..."
"Little lady, come again!"
This time, Ma Long's stick skills turned around and his spear skills were like drizzle, stabbing towards Mu Yudie's vital points like flying arrows.
Phew! !
The long stick shook, and the spiritual energy blade at the other end of the long stick turned into countless cold lights, bright and dazzling.
Clang! !
The collision of metal caused sparks to fly everywhere, like fireworks. Mu Yudie retreated and resisted. However, the secret treasure on his body has weakened by a big step, and now the opponent has added a layer of air blades that gather spiritual energy, and its power has been increased several times. The human-level sword in her hand could no longer hold up.
block!
Just like Ma Long's various blows, the human-level sword broke directly and turned into a piece of scrap metal.
"Go to hell!" Ma Long pursued the victory and dropped the long stick, but he was afraid of taking the opponent's life, so he put away the air blade condensed with spiritual energy. When the stick fell, he heard a crisp sound, and the long stick suddenly appeared. Xiao Ye was held in his hand, motionless.
"With such a harsh attack, do you still have any grace?" Xiao Ye said with a faint smile.
Mu Yudie was only slightly surprised by Xiao Ye's appearance. This was not the first time she was shocked by Xiao Ye's physical strength, and she was used to it now.
However, Ma Long was extremely shocked. You must know that he has basically used all his strength in this attack. Although the long stick in his hand has put away the air blade, it is still an earth-level secret treasure. A mere kid at the seventh level of the Qi-entraining realm only used one hand. He held it firmly without even the slightest damage. Is this still a human being?
How did he know that Xiao Ye's bronze body is now close to Dacheng, and the Gang Qi in his body is equivalent to a mid-level earth-level secret treasure. The long stick in his hand is nothing more than a low-level person at the most, so how can it pose a threat to Xiao Yezhao.
Xiao Ye didn't give the opponent a chance and kicked out directly. This kick did not use all the strength, but it still used 70% to 80% of the strength. Even though Ma Long was wearing the chainmail, a human-level secret treasure, he still flew out. As he was flying in the air, he felt a fishy smell coming from his throat, and then a mouthful of blood mist spurted out, spreading all over the place. around.
"You..." Ma Long barely managed to steady his body and covered his chest with one hand. The pain made his face look a little ferocious, and sweat dripped from his forehead. He looked at Xiao Ye in front of him in disbelief, and the contempt before was no longer in his eyes. and underestimated the enemy, replaced by shock and a slight sense of fear.
"What are you doing? I haven't lost yet, why did you intervene?" Mu Yudie asked slightly, but her heart was filled with warmth, as if she was eager for Xiao Ye to take action.
"Okay, it's not that you are not his opponent. The other party has experienced life and death. If he fights hard, he will be much more ruthless than you. Now let me do it." Xiao Ye said lightly.
"Okay, then come and help me teach him a lesson." Mu Yudie agreed readily, leaving Xiao Ye at a loss for words.
Xiao Ye looked at Ma Long and sneered: "Come on, just try it out. What is my current strength? How many rounds can you say?"
