Ying Baiye and Mo Xingtian, this is the second fight between the two.
From the very beginning, the offensives of both sides were fierce to the extreme. There was no intention of holding back. Every move was a killing move, a killing move, a killing move.
A raging spiritual storm rose up on the ice, scraping hard on the ice. Ice shards flew, and bursts of explosions sounded like thunder, resounding throughout the space.
Xi Qinghai looked at the fight between the two and clenched his fists: "We are evenly matched."
When he heard rumors about a character who could arm-wrestle with Demon Xingtian in Beicang Spiritual Academy, his first reaction was to never believe it. In order to verify the truth of the news, he put down what he was doing and came to the town. Jiaocheng.
But now the fact was before their eyes, and he had to believe it.
"It's just that we are not at a disadvantage for the time being. We can do it to this extent."
Zhou Xuan from Jiuyin Mountain said to him.
"That's right, I can't see anything yet."
Liu Ying echoed.
But by saying this, are you really not comforting yourself?
"Ha, it seems you have all overlooked one thing." Xia Youran glanced at them with her beautiful eyes, coldly breaking their poor self-esteem. "The guy below who is fighting Mo Xingtian to a draw is only a first-year student at Beicang Spiritual Academy, and he only has a cultivation level of quasi-Tongtian realm."
Quasi-Tongtian Realm, mid-Tongtian Realm.
The gap that seemed to them like a huge chasm was so incredibly smoothed out.
This incredible fact suddenly appeared before their eyes.
"This person is the real evildoer."
Xia Youran said with emotion.
I have to admit, if Ying Baiye and them are also at the middle stage of Tongtian Realm, will the situation still be like this when he is fighting Mo Xingtian now?
Xia Youran didn't dare to think about it.
It's not that I don't dare to think about this scene, but I don't dare to think about how far the gap between Ying Baiye and them will be widened. Can they still maintain the confidence of being such a genius?
After she said these words, all the young people present who could be called the genius of Beicang Continent fell into silence.
Yes, this is just a quasi-Tongtian realm...
But no matter what they thought, the battle below was indeed becoming more and more fierce.
The two of them had played against each other once, and that time Ying Baiye lost slightly despite hiding his trump card.
After many days, Mo Xingtian found strangely that the strength of the man opposite him had increased significantly.
A sense of panic arose in Mo Xingtian's heart.
This guy can't be allowed to live any longer.
"Roar!
! "
Suddenly, several demonic dragons fell from the sky and directly hit Ying Baiye's position.
It’s still the bright moon, still the crystal clear moonlight.
The frost god clears the moon.
The strongest defensive magic in Ying Baiye's hand once again showed its own grace. The magic dragon fell and melted instantly when it touched the moonlight, unable to move forward at all.
Reciprocity.
At the moment when the magic dragon disappeared, nine blazing suns burning with blue cold flames bloomed in the sky.
Nine golden divine birds jumped out of the cold flames. When they passed through the barrier, the golden flames on their bodies were dyed blue.
The next second, nine divine birds fell from the sky along with the nine cold suns carrying the aura of destruction. Just like the nine falling stars, they burned in the direction of Mo Xingtian.
"Ah."
Mo Xingtian sneered.
The hands formed a seal, and for a moment, the demonic energy surged and came into contact with the cold sun, making it difficult for the nine cold suns to move forward.
He turned his palm, and the cold sun dissipated instantly, and the golden crow crowed with a mournful sound.
have equal shares.
But the moment Mo Xingtian turned his gaze in Ying Baiye's direction, Tong Kong suddenly shrank.
Ying Baiye disappeared? ? ?
No, it must still be there.
Mo Xingtian made a judgment in an instant. Even if Ying Baiye's figure disappeared, the sharp aura was still stinging his skin.
Therefore, he was sure that Ying Baiye was still where he was.
"Illusion!"
Thinking of this, he retreated violently, trying to distance himself.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, with his fingers pressed together, his killing move directly locked onto his back.
If this blow really hits, Mo Xingtian will definitely be injured.
But……
"Caught you."
Mo Xingtian turned around quickly the second before his fingertips touched him, formed a fist with his right hand, and punched out.
"boom."
The black energy surged and swallowed up Ying Baiye's body. Mo Xingtian exerted force on his feet, and the dragon shadow flashed out and rushed directly into the black energy.
"Whoosh."
Ying Baiye rushed out of the black air, just as he breathed a sigh of relief.
An iron hand quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and by the time he realized it, it had already grasped his throat.
"Die."
Blood surged in Mo Xingtian's eyes, and countless spiritual energy flowed down his arms to the iron hand holding Ying Baiye's throat.
The dragon's bone-crushing claw.
However, just before his spiritual secret started to run, he saw Ying Baiye showing a strange smile. There was no fear of death or determination to survive in those golden eyes. They were like a pool of stagnant water, which made people shudder. .
not good!
The next second, he turned around without hesitation, and a sharp sword was inserted into his shoulder, only a small distance away from his chest.
It was a sharp sword condensed from sea water. It seemed to be absorbing his spiritual power and physical strength, and then increasing the damage to his physical body.
The hundreds of rivers in the Luo Shen are vast, and their killing power is unparalleled.
"roll!
! "
Mo Xingtian roared, it had been a long time since he had suffered such a big fall at the hands of his peers.
Black spiritual power surged with his anger, and the water sword was dyed black in an instant and shattered on the spot.
At the same time, he condensed the giant sword in his hand, activated his spiritual skills, and swung the giant sword across thousands of meters around him, plowing down several icebergs. For a moment, everything around him seemed to be broken like a broken mirror, quickly cracking.
"Kacha."
Mo Xingtian felt that everything around him had returned to normal, and the body of "Ying Baiye" on the other side also cracked open and disappeared at the same time.
The real Ying Baiye was standing not far from him, standing quietly.
On the palm of the hand, a bright red color left along the arm, dyeing Ying Baiye's clothes red.
All this happened too fast. When everyone watching the battle came to their senses, they only saw this scene.
Mo Xingtian's shoulder was bleeding, and Ying Baiye's right hand was injured. The two stood looking at each other, just like before the war started.
Ying Baiye stared at him and couldn't help but clasp his injured right hand. He really wanted to keep Mo Xingtian here completely now.
He can definitely use his trump card to open up the ice.
But if he really takes action at this time, can he still leave safely?
Above the sky, there were still a few restless guys staring at them.
"Do not move."
At this moment, the ice feather in the body reminded him.
"What's wrong?"
Ying Baiye asked calmly in his heart.
"There are still people above the clouds."
"What realm."
"Supreme."
"from where?"
"Outside Beicang Spiritual Academy."
Ying Baiye narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew that he couldn't do anything.
There is a contract between Beicang Lingyuan and Dragon Demon Palace, and the fight between the juniors cannot be interfered by those in the supreme realm.
But if he really uses the ice domain to kill Mo Xingtian, the final result will definitely be to attract the Supreme Lord to take action.
The Supreme Being of Beicang Lingyuan still doesn't know where he is, so he can't take this risk.
After all, Demon Xingtian is different from Dragon Demon Palace.
"You can't leave today."
Mo Xingtian said these words again. The last time was before the two of them fought.
Ying Baiye exhaled and gave up his previous thoughts.
The time is not right, let’s spare this man’s life for now.
"Although I really don't want to use it, I have been preparing this trick for you for many days."
Ying Baiye spoke softly, and a trace of doubt flashed in Mo Xingtian's eyes.
But at the next moment, everyone present seemed to hear a special sound. The reason why it was special was that it should not sound at this time.
"Crack, snap."
This is the sound of galloping hooves.
Mo Xingtian looked at Ying Baiye, his body tense.
Then, Ying Baiye's figure disappeared again.
Repeating old tricks?
Another illusion?
No kidding, how could he fall into the same pit twice.
And at the next moment, the sound of countless horse hooves sounded like thunder. Mo Xingtian quickly turned around and found ice mist rising in the distance, like dark clouds.
He turned around again, and the same ice mist appeared in front of him.
This is……
His eyes shrank, and the demonic energy in his body exploded.
Countless war horses neighed, and ice horses rushed over without any fear with the momentum of crushing mountains and rivers.
They want to crush Mo Xingtian.
Illusions are all illusions.
"Go to hell!
! "
The demon dragon neighed, but was soon torn to pieces by the horse's hooves.
Bingma soon arrived in front of Mo Xingtian, and only then did he realize that he had no way to retreat.
But at the moment when the ice horse was about to trample him, all the ice horses disappeared in an instant. The next moment, Mo Xingtian covered his head and knelt on the ice, his eyes blurred, and he endured a severe headache to watch. He headed in the direction of Ying Baiye, but there was no one there for a long time.
Also disappearing was a huge iron box.
"ah!
!
! "
Mo Xingtian looked up to the sky and roared angrily.
At this moment, a headless corpse fell from the sky. Mo Xingtian looked at his clothes and recognized his identity.
Demonic Abyss.
"Ying Baiye, I will kill you!
"
What a shame.
In mid-air, the crowd watching the battle was silent.
On a large ship in the distance, Ying Baiye threw the iron box on the deck, and then he couldn't wait to cover his head.
The violent tearing feeling seemed to tear his head to pieces.
Using the combination of cold air and illusion, he achieved the scene where the horse stepped on the glacier just now. He had thought about this move for a long time, just to use it in the second fight with Mo Xingtian.
But it was too hasty and the backlash was too great.
He held on to the eaves of the boat, stood up with difficulty, and threw the bloody human head on the deck as well.
He said that the head of the mastermind behind the scenes should be hung on the city wall.
Once you say it, you won't break your promise.
He endured the severe pain and mobilized his spiritual power.
The spiritual power has been exhausted. If we fight for a while, something unexpected may happen.
"Next time we meet, I'll kill you."
Ying Baiye spoke calmly.
Spiritual power surged, the ship turned around and set sail.
With that move, Iron Horse Binghe fell into a dream.
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