The fight between the two lasted for half a quarter of an hour.
Mo Yingxue couldn't attack for a long time, and the murderous intention in her heart became more and more concentrated.
She was at the Great Perfection of the Body Forging Realm, but Lin Ming was not yet at the Great Perfection of the Body Forging Realm.
The two seem to be in the same realm, but in fact, the combat effectiveness of warriors in the body-forging realm spans a very wide range.
After reaching the perfection of the body training state, the whole body becomes one, and every move has the power of dragon and tiger.
It stands to reason that a warrior who is less than a master of physical training should not be able to receive a single fist.
However, Lin Ming's performance was exceptional.
Not only did he take it, he didn't look like he was struggling.
It was enough to prove that Lin Ming was talented and evil.
Since he is an enemy, he must be killed with thunderous means and not give him the slightest chance to grow.
Thinking of this, Mo Yingxue's eyes turned cold and she raised her hand.
The Shuangxiao Sword Pill flew into her palm, and Mo Yingxue put her hands together, moved up and down, palms facing each other, and moved her hands in opposite directions.
Jianwan suddenly turned into an ice sword.
She grasped the hilt of the sword and swung it lightly, causing a large amount of condensed cold mist to spread out from the sword.
The mist quickly formed an icy blue circular wall of mist, enclosing Lin Ming and Mo Yingxue.
"Brother Ming!" The little guy shouted in surprise and threw himself against the ice blue mist wall.
Bang!
When it hit it, the mist wall instantly became cold and hard.
The little guy was bounced back and covered the bulging bump on his head.
Its hands and feet were in a panic, and its expression was full of anxiety.
At this time, Jian Wuxu said: "Don't be so anxious yet, Brother Lin Ming is fine inside."
He raised his finger and released a spiritual energy thread from his fingertip.
The little guy searched for the spiritual energy thread and looked over, only to see that the ice fog wall gradually became transparent and clear.
Lin Ming's figure was clearly visible in it.
Watching Lin Ming and Mo Yingxue move back and forth, the little guy was startled and even more anxious than Lin Ming.
"Wow, Brother Ming is fighting with a bad woman! Get out of the way, quickly, kick her, yes, yes, get behind her..."
After a while, the little guy sighed: "The bad woman is so strong."
"Of course she is strong, she is the chief of Xuanwen Sword Academy." Jian Wuxu pursed his lips and chuckled, reaching out to touch the little guy's head.
The little guy dodged lightly and stuck out his tongue.
"I won't let you touch it!"
"Hmph, hey, no matter how strong he is, he's not as strong as my brother Ming. He's still at a lower level than her, but he can still beat her. If he's at the same level, he can crush her in minutes."
Jian Wuxu was stunned for a moment, and had to admit in his heart that what the little guy said made sense.
Brother Lin Ming is definitely a ruthless person.
This new friend I made is super strong!
At this moment, within the wall of ice mist, Mo Yingxue sneered.
"It's time to send you on your way. Lin Ming, you are indeed good, but you should not kill my brother."
After speaking, she held the sword in front of her chest, with the tip pointing straight up.
"The roar of the frost sword makes the sky cold!"
She raised the long sword in her hand that seemed to have been melted by thousands of years of ice.
Then, she gently held out a sword.
Rumble, rumble, rumble~
The sword power enveloped Lin Ming, and the surrounding air quickly condensed.
Lin Ming's body and steps became slower and slower.
"Come again!" He raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and the nameless sword intent stirred up again, and then the breath of fire stirred between his chest and lungs.
Huh~~~~~~~~~~Breathe~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lin Ming's whole body felt warm and uplifted, but he suddenly felt a lock of energy.
Immediately afterwards, the ice fog wall shattered inch by inch, collapsed, and turned into a long fog dragon.
The sword Mo Yingxue handed out merged with the mist dragon.
In an instant, the Ice Sword became three feet long, a genuine super long sword.
Without any time to be surprised, Lin Ming sheathed his sword and prepared to fight with his strongest attack, "Jing Hua Shui Yue".
Why didn't he escape? Because he couldn't escape at all, and the fog dragon around him was quite weird, actually gathering all the spiritual energy around him.
This sword should not belong to the body-forging realm at all!
The people around him were dumbfounded and stared blankly at the sword.
A student from a certain Xuanwen Sword Academy shouted: "Okay, this is the strongest sword of the chief senior sister, but everyone who faces this sword will die!"
The companion next to him slapped him and said, "You idiot, you are so happy. With this sword blow, Lin Ming will definitely die. What does that have to do with us? We can't get any of the benefits promised by the chief."
The previous student: "..."
His heart suddenly ached. At this moment, many students at the Xuanwen Sword Academy suddenly hoped that Lin Ming would be stronger and at least be able to withstand this sword.
Only in this way can they take advantage of the subsequent pursuit.
The actual benefits they get are what they want!
However, when they saw this sword coming out, all the students of Xuanwen Sword Academy present, except Jian Wuxu, all believed that Lin Ming would definitely die.
The roar of frost and sword makes the sky cold!
This sword skill is not Qing Mingzhou's move at all.
This is the secret of the Mo family in Tianyuan Prefecture.
Because Mo Yingxue was so evil, she was selected by the young master of the Mo family in Tianyuan Prefecture early and made a marriage contract.
The sword skill "The roar of the frost and the roar of the sword attracts the cold" is one of the betrothal gifts.
Mo Yingxue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, her eyes were cold, and she said in her heart: "No matter how evil you are, you will definitely die when faced with this unavoidable sword."
That's right, outsiders don't know that one of the most powerful special effects of Shuangxiao Sword's roar to attract Tianhan is that it cannot be dodged.
As long as Lin Ming thought about escaping, he would be shattered into ice slag by a sword.
Therefore, Lin Ming's choice was completely correct!
But he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, which was his body's reaction, as if there was another person inside him who was constantly whispering:
"Can't stop it, can't stop it, can't stop it, can't stop it..."
Having a disturbed mind is the worst option!
Lin Ming bit the tip of his tongue, and the word "quiet" rose between his brows.
In an instant, my heart felt as if water had stopped.
He closed his eyes, peered through his mind, and saw a faint thread.
One end was connected to the Jingxian Sword, and the other end was floating towards Mo Yingxue.
However, the thread could not get close to Mo Yingxue's body, as if there was some invisible barrier blocking the investigation.
Can't find any flaw in Mo Yingxue!
In one second at most, Lin Ming would face this sword alone.
Must die! ! !
However, in the face of a desperate situation, Lin Ming's mind remained calm. Perhaps it was because the Jingzi divine script had taken effect, or perhaps it was because he had reached some strange moment.
He knew that he had to face it, even if it was a situation of certain death, he still had to take a step full of hope for life.
Never give up, break through the southern wall and never look back...
At this time, a white shadow flew through the sky and stood on Lin Ming's shoulder.
"Brother Ming, let's go together!"
Lin Ming closed his eyes, raised his sword eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go together."
Immediately afterwards, nine colors of light suddenly bloomed between their eyebrows.
The two drop-shaped bright moons, one large and one small, seemed to give Lin Ming some mysterious connection with the little guy.
At this time, Jimo Wushuang's voice sounded in Lin Ming's ears: "Husband..."
She spoke clearly and spoke very fast, explaining another way of using the word "Ming Yue Shao Hua".
At this moment, Mo Yingxue's sword fell suddenly.
Rumble~~~~~~
A frosty sword, a long dragon raging, seems to be mixed with the unrivaled power of God.
However, Lin Ming revealed his white teeth, and white mist leaked from between his teeth.
Hiss~~~~~~~~~
Breath of Fire!
At the same time, Lu Xueye raised his claws.
Ha~~~~~~~~~
Breath of water!
In the link between the bright moon and the moon, the two breaths merge into one and rotate with each other.
The corners of Lin Ming's mouth raised slightly, and he muttered in his mind: "Fire and water are both powerful..."
His breath quietly transformed into the breath of water and fire, controlling the little guy's breath of water.
Immediately afterwards, all the spiritual energy of Lin Ming and the little guy gathered into the Jingxian Sword.
Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This sword has a spirit, and its soft chirping sound is endless.
Lin Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, unsheathed his sword, and a bright sword light intertwined with flames and flowing water suddenly rose.
Sword Drawing Technique - Mirror Flowers and Water Moon!
The shape of the combination - double moon 'unparalleled in water and fire'!
