Chapter 154 The Glied Situation

The huge bluestone ring is all shrouded by the strong cold air of Gu Jingying. This cold air not only has the strength of her own martial spirit, but also carries a large amount of 'Shen Hai's cold'. The whole ring looks in from the outside of the boundary, as if it is filled with clear water, making people feel that it is there. It seems that it is impossible to breathe smoothly, but in fact, it is true.

The increasing physical load makes Ying Ri have to extract the martial spirit from the body while avoiding the ice cone, and condense a thick layer of martial arts on the surface of the body to resist the extremely cold air outside the body. In the ring, even the air has been mixed into the thick cold air, such as without martial spirit. Purification can't even carry out basic breathing, let alone compete.

The silver sword spirit roared around his body. The strange sword spirit echoing the 'heart glass sword spirit' on Ying Ri's body was instinctively protecting his body. The black iron gun in his hand was sometimes blocked, sometimes swinging, and the attack sent by Gu Jingying fell into a stalemate.

"Youquan, do you see any clues from this attack and defense?" At this time, in the contest, Mo Ling, the uncle of the prince of Youquan of the Demon Kingdom, was standing beside Youquan, with his hands on his backs and his eyes focused on the two people in the ring, opening his mouth to ask Youquan this seemingly casual question.

The sight has also not left the bluestone ring. At this time, Youquan's face is a little excited, but more is a high fighting spirit!

His blue and purple fingers gently tapped on the table. Youquan did not immediately answer Mo Ling's words, but continued to quietly look at the two chasing figures on the court. It was not until more than ten seconds later that he opened his mouth and said, "I really don't know what Ying Ri is thinking, but it is certain that his dodge is absolutely It won't last long, and I'm very interested in the sword spirit on him, not completely condensed by martial arts. This is the first time I've seen it.

"In addition to some of the two martial arts breaths similar to what I know, this sword spirit is not only you, but also the first time I have seen it. Although the power is not very high at present, I can feel that the current state should be just a prototype. If it is in the future, I'm afraid ..." A trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes. Mo Ling squeaked his lips and asked, "You are the owner of the alien spirit. You should feel the breath on him, right?"

"Yes, I feel that the 'Holy Demon Emperor' in my body has become jubilant because of the two of them, but I don't know what kind of different martial arts on Yingri's body is. I didn't expect that the sword spirit can't even tell the reason of Uncle Mo Ling, who has seen a wide range of knowledge. This guy makes people feel more and more amazing. It's secret..."

As the prince of the demon country, how could Youquan not know the existence of the list of different martial arts? As early as when he knew that he had a different martial arts, the elders in charge of the clan had already said that the different martial arts he had was the seventh 'holy demon emperor' in the list of different martial arts!

"Maybe it's the holy demon's martial spirit, maybe it's the heart glass sword soul, or both; neither is it! In this person, there are too many secrets. Youquan, among the young generation on the mainland, there are few such peerless geniuses. Even if you have been conceived in the mother for thousands of years, you are no longer so dazzling before him, because finally someone can shine with you!" When he said this, Mo Ling's face clearly showed a trace of seriousness.

"Well, with his appearance, I am no longer so lonely on my way to the peak of the strong..." In the silver-white pupils of Youquan, a purple light flashed in an instant, and the high fighting spirit broke out on his body, and even the fog of the player's seat far away from him could be felt. .

There was still a straw in his mouth, and the fog shadow was half lying on the chair behind him. He put his hands behind his head and shook his feet on the table in front of him. His form was very comfortable. He muttered in a low voice with unclear words in his mouth: "When will you hide? If it goes on like this, sooner or later I was caught by that fierce mother-in-law.

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Ying finished speaking, Ying Ri on the ring was locked in his right foot by the nine-section black iron whip in Gu Jingying's hand.

I saw Yingri's left foot step fiercely, and the pink martial arts on the Xuantie long gun became more and more intense. The tip of the gun was picked up to his feet and directly opened the nine sections of Xuantie whip locked on his right foot with an extremely clever arc.

From the beginning of the game to now, in addition to emitting cold air on the field, Gu Jingying has not really used 'Shenhai Anhan' to launch an attack on the corresponding day. At the moment when the iron whip locked the day, Gu Jingying was about to use this powerful ice strange air to launch a wave of fatal attacks on the former, helplessly responded. The daily chemical move was too fast. When the 'Shen Hai's cold' in her body was about to be stimulated, the offensive had been completely resolved.

Just as Gu Jingying pulled back the iron whip and was ready to attack the sun again, her body suddenly felt that the concentration of cold air emitted by herself in the field seemed to be much lower than at the beginning.

"What's going on?" With a hesitation in her heart, Gu Jingying just wanted to find out, but the attack of the sun came head-on at this time.

"The wind gun formula - the wind god is angry!"

The Xuantie long gun smashed down with unparalleled pink martial spirit, and did not give Gu Jingying any opportunity to block it. One after another of great wind gun vigorously spit out from the gun body.

"Storm gun - catch the shadow of the wind; wind gun - a blow to the sky!"

The face continued to attack without breathing one after another. Gu Jingying immediately condensed her mind. The lack of cultivation forced her to stimulate the strength of 'Shenhai's cold' in her body to cover the long whip, offering a unique protective move from her mother's flying feather and fire phoenix: "Rain-weaving ice dance - ice python phagocation!"

As soon as the ancient Jingying martial arts formula came out, the nine long black iron whips in his hand immediately turned into a ferocious ice python with thick stone pillars, twisting the long body to block the attack of the sun one after another.

For such a terrible player as Gu Jingying, how can he hide his strength again? Every blow of the wind gun formula just issued is the strongest martial power of the fourth level of his martial arts head!

However, these powerful attacks are only a blindfold of the sun. His last killing is slowly brewing at this time.

Gu Jingying's cultivation is still too low, and she can only barely control the child spirit of 'Shen Hai's Anhan' in her body. Otherwise, with his current cultivation, if he attacks the real 'Shen Hai Anhan', I'm afraid he can't even pass a move, and he will die directly here.

Since 'Shen Hai Han' came out, of course, Gu Jingying will not stop easily. After the ice python in his hand blocked all the attacks, the long ice body coiled around the four sides of the sun's body and rapidly shrinks to the sun in the middle.

"It's not enough. Just hold on for a while!" In his heart, he told himself that Yingri once again sacrificed the strange sword spirit in his body, integrated the sword spirit of the 'heart glass sword spirit', wrapped himself all, and urged the martial spirit to the extreme, resisting the strong body entanglement of the ice python.

The sword and ice are intertwined into an extremely gorgeous picture. Under the impact of the silver sword spirit in the sun, pieces of broken ice are being peeled off from the ice on its body. However, even if it is only Ziqi, it is the Ziqi of the horrible energy of 'Shenhai's dark cold'. The peeled ice immediately forms a strip of different sizes on the ground of the ring. The ice snake sneered at Yingri's body through the gap of sword gas.

The ice python from the flying feather and fire phoenix was used vividly by Gu Jingying at this time. I have to say that the talent and strength of this young descendant of the Ice Valley are indeed more than a little higher than her mother.

'bo'''bo''bo''bo'bo'...

Those small ice snakes are constantly evaporated by the martial arts emitted by Yingri's body when attacking Yingri's body through the gap of sword gas, but the broken ice on the ground is more and more under the impact of sword spirit, and the 'Shenhai's cold' promoted by Gu Jingying is also getting stronger and stronger. Under this powerful consumption, even if it is Yingri, Gradually, I began to feel powerless.

However, Gu Jingying's expression at this time is not much better. She overloaded the use of the ice strange qi in her body. With the peak cultivation of the first stage of martial arts, it is obvious that her face has gradually turned pale, but she is better than the ice strange qi without consuming the martial arts in the body. As long as the strength is not too high, in this contrast Next, the consumption of the day is much greater than that of her.

"I'd like to see how long you can hold on." Clenching her silver teeth, Gu Jingying said hatefully.

However, Gu Jingying, who focused on the attack of the ice python in her hand, did not find that at this time, directly above the middle of the round bluestone ring, there was a head-sized cyan energy ball, and the periphery of the energy ball was wrapped in a magnificent soul force, absorbing the cold energy in the space of the field.

At the beginning of the game, he dodged desperately, and until the end, it was still to delay the time, and did not give Gu Jingying any chance to breathe, all the movements and every step; every attack was completely calculated as early as before the start of the game, and these were for the suspension of the field. An energy ball.

Integrating the holy magic martial arts mirror into the battle is one of the cards created by Yingri through continuous exploration. He abandoned the practice of bearing attacks in one breath and turned it to zero. A trace of ice on the field was gradually sent to the air by his soul power through Yingri's body, and after the sinking of the game time At this time, he had gathered a terrible ice energy in the sky.

"Ha ha, it should be almost done. I think it's better to... return it to you!"

He was attacked by those dense little ice snakes. After laughing lightly, he supported his left hand and raised his right hand high, which attracted the magnificent ice in the sky and bombarded Gu Jingying on the ring.