After fighting for nearly two years, how could Ling Bingtian not know Ma Xiaotao's fighting habits and skills.
He is willing to fight today, but he is not here to be beaten!
Ling Bingtian's eyes flashed, and the Cold Soul Chain Dragon Spear in his hand quickly transformed into a giant shield.
Then, Ling Bingtian faced the line of fire spitted by Ma Xiaotao and rushed forward.
"Huh?" Ma Xiaotao, who had been secretly proud just now, raised her eyebrows when she saw this, "Is it this again?" it's useless. '
With this in mind, Ma Xiaotao began to control the wings to move slowly. At the same time, she also controlled the surrounding fire feathers to fly around her and move together.
During the movement, Ma Xiaotao did not forget to spit out several more lines of fire. Different from the previous straight lines of flame, this time the Phoenix line of fire had a certain arc due to Ma Xiaotao's movement.
The arc is not large, but it is enough to bypass the giant shield held in front of Ling Bingtian and attack Ling Bingtian himself.
'The wait is now! '
Ling Bingtian's eyes flashed, and with a twist of his waist, he threw the giant shield in his hand forward, towards Ma Xiaotao.
The giant shield condensed by Bingwu collided with several phoenix fire lines with a loud bang, emitting a sizzling sound that was far superior to the sizzling sound when the Cold Soul Chain Dragon Spear collided with a phoenix fire line just now.
Compared to the previous Ice Martial in the form of the Cold Soul Chain Dragon Spear, Ling Bingtian had more condensed soul power on top of the Giant Shield Ice Martial, so he was naturally less afraid of Ma Xiaotao's Phoenix Fire Line.
In almost an instant, the giant shield knocked away the incoming phoenix fire and flew straight towards the moving Ma Xiaotao.
However, due to its size, the flying speed of the giant shield is never fast enough.
Ma Xiaotao didn't care at all about the flying giant shield. She dodged the slowly flying giant shield while dancing with her wings.
'What does this throw do? '
Ma Xiaotao was puzzled. As her wings danced, the fire feathers that were scattered by the giant shield quickly replenished again.
However, at this time, Ma Xiaotao keenly discovered that Ling Bingtian's position at this time had actually reached the edge of the fire feather.
'What does he want to do? Ma Xiaotao frowned and couldn't figure out Ling Bingtian's intention of arriving at this location.
From this position, he could already control the fire feathers falling from the sky to attack him.
In the past few battles, Ling Bingtian would never get close to this position until the last moment.
'Does he want a quick victory? Ma Xiaotao secretly pondered Ling Bingtian's thoughts, and her hand movements were not slow, controlling a large number of fire feathers near Ling Bingtian to float towards Ling Bingtian.
At this moment, relying on the eyesight bonus given to her by the Phoenix Martial Spirit, Ma Xiaotao saw Ling Bingtian's right hand formed into the shape of a claw and pointed at her.
'Varied……'
Before she could react to the thoughts in her mind, Ma Xiaotao inexplicably felt a sudden suction coming from the direction of Ling Bingtian in front of her, causing her body to float that way uncontrollably.
'not good. '
Ma Xiaotao realized the problem immediately. Ling Bingtian used a martial art similar to the Tang Sect's control of a crane and capture a dragon, and wanted to drag her over to fight him in close combat.
This is indeed the case. Some time ago, Ling Bingtian, who was always blocked by Ma Xiaotao's flying feathers, chose a martial art from the study in the divine bead, called Dragon Claw Hand.
There are two ways to use the Dragon Claw Hand. One of them is to use its own energy to attract enemies towards you.
At this time, Ling Bingtian used this martial skill on Ma Xiaotao.
Facing Ma Xiaotao who lost his balance and flew towards him, Ling Bingtian did not hesitate. The first soul ring behind him shone with rich purple light, and in the blink of an eye, a large bow and an ice arrow formed in his hand.
Curving the bow until it reached the full moon and pointing it in the direction of Ma Xiaotao, Ling Bingtian let go of his hand.
"Wha-" The sound of high-speed arrows streaking through the air pierced the clouds.
Ma Xiaotao, who had finally adjusted her body balance, looked at the incoming arrows, but it was already too late.
Looking at the flying arrows, Ma Xiaotao's instinct to escape made her close her eyes unconsciously.
And at the moment when the arrow was about to hit Ma Xiaotao, Ling Bingtian, who was watching from a short distance away, snapped his fingers.
The soul power he had prepared in the arrow in advance suddenly dispersed, turning the arrow into the purest energy of heaven and earth.
"Hahaha - I won!" Ling Bingtian looked at Ma Xiaotao with his eyes closed and said with a proud smile.
This was his first victory in the past six months, and it was worth laughing about.
Ma Xiaotao, who didn't feel the sharpness or low temperature of the arrow, opened her eyes after hearing Ling Bingtian's laughter.
Ma Xiaotao first checked her body and made sure that there were no holes anywhere in her body, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
What followed was a feeling of dumbfounding.
'I actually lost? Feeling the faint chill coming from her body due to fear, Ma Xiaotao still couldn't believe it.
Even though I am a soul sect and I didn’t use the fourth soul skill, why did I lose to a great soul master like this?
Is this the terror of the ultimate martial spirit?
Ma Xiaotao muttered secretly, but she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She didn't expect that Ling Bingtian would have the ability to defeat herself so soon.
But Ma Xiaotao is not a person who cannot afford to lose. No matter what the reason is, if you lose, you lose.
However, after losing, Ma Xiaotao was even more curious about the method Ling Bing Angel had just come out with.
If Ling Bingtian hadn't caught himself off guard with the martial arts technique similar to the Tang Sect's technique of controlling a crane and capturing a dragon, it would have been almost impossible for him to defeat him. Ma Xiaotao had this confidence.
Looking at Ling Bingtian who was gradually flying down from the sky, Ma Xiaotao decided to ask.
As soon as Ling Bingtian landed, Ma Xiaotao fell behind him.
"Brother Xiaotian, what was that move you just used?"
As soon as she landed, Ma Xiaotao couldn't hold back her thoughts and directly asked Ling Bingtian about martial arts.
Ling Bingtian responded to her with a roll of his eyes and said calmly: "The Ling family's secret martial arts are not taught to outsiders. In addition, little sister Tao, you should first fulfill the obligations of a loser."
While speaking, Ling Bingtian looked at Ma Xiaotao with an aggressive look.
"Uh-" Ma Xiaotao, who realized that she had said the wrong thing in a hurry, hesitated for a moment, and then after hearing the last half of Ling Bingtian's words, her pretty face quickly turned red, like a ripe apple. .
"I'm willing to admit defeat!"
After some mental struggle, in Ma Xiaotao's mind, reason finally took over.
Ma Xiaotao took a step forward and said with red cheeks.
The plump peaks jumped a little or two with her movements, making Ling Bingtian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Hehehe, then I won't be polite."
With a triumphant laugh, Ling Bingtian slowly approached Ma Xiaotao, and then extended his sinful hand to Ma Xiaotao's... hair!
After untying the hair rope that Ma Xiaotao used to tie her hair, Ling Bingtian began to twist Ma Xiaotao's hair viciously, just like she did to herself in the past.
It wasn't until her hair was made almost like a chicken coop that Ling Bingcai withdrew his evil hand with satisfaction.
"Well -" Feeling the clutter above her head, Ma Xiaotao couldn't help but reveal a helpless smile.
As early as when Ma Xiaotao and Ling Bingtian had a "spar" for the first time, the two of them had set a rule. The winner could arbitrarily touch the other's hair after the sparring, which was considered a bonus.
In general, for Ling Bingtian, who loses more and wins less, every opportunity to defeat Xiaotao is worthy of joy for a long time.
What's more, this time it was an honest victory, instead of forcing Ma Xiaotao to use his fourth soul skill, which was even more worthy of joy.
After finishing Ma Xiaotao's hair, Ling Bingtian couldn't help but sit down and started panting.
When he had just condensed the giant shield and ice weapon, Ling Bingtian still consumed too much soul power and physical strength.
Seeing this, Ma Xiaotao also sat down with him, and by the way, she conjured a comb in her hand and began to comb her long red hair.
Just like that, one of them was panting and the other was combing. For a moment, no one spoke to break the deadlock.
It wasn't until Ma Xiaotao had basically combed her hair and tied it into a single ponytail with a hair tie that she opened her mouth to break the deadlock.
"Brother Xiaotian... after today, you have to work hard!"
Hearing this, Ling Bingtian, who had calmed down, was also a little silent. After playing and discussing, Ling Bingtian became somewhat used to bickering and discussing with Ma Xiaotao after getting along for a long time.
Thinking that starting from tomorrow, this kind of life would stop for a while, Ling Bingtian still felt a little reluctant to give up for some reason.
Thousands of words gathered in my heart, but in the end they only turned into a dry, "Okay."
"Well - I feel like I'm not willing to lose in today's competition. How about we compete again next time we meet again?"
Ma Xiaotao obviously didn't care about Ling Bingtian's dry answer, but after standing up and stretching comfortably, showing off her curves again, she asked with a smile.
"Okay!" Different from the previous sentence, this time, Ling Bingtian's answer was full of determination.
Ma Xiaotao, who felt as if Ling Bingtian had made some important promise, unconsciously revealed a charming smile.
Who doesn’t want others to value their agreement?
With a blush on her face, Ma Xiaotao stretched out a hand and clenched it into a fist. Only her thumb was exposed. She imitated the gesture of commitment made by Ling Bingtian when they first sparred with her, and then said: "One word means the other." Certainly!"
Ling Bingtian looked at Ma Xiaotao's gesture in surprise, obviously not expecting that she still remembered this gesture.
But he reacted quickly, also stretched out a corresponding hand, made a gesture, touched Ma Xiaotao's hand gently, and then said softly: "It's a deal!"
Under the slowly setting sun, on the vast martial arts field, the boy and the girl made their second agreement.
