"Then be careful!" Sima Jinke roared, and his eyes shot out sharp light like thunderbolts, which was breathtaking, as if he had changed into a different person in an instant, which was shocking!
The sword light as hot as fire rolled from the top, while the sword light as cold as ice spread from the bottom. The former seems to burn everything and is unstoppable, while the latter seems to freeze everything and there is no escape! The two true meanings of ice and fire are vividly rendered in this rolling and spreading room. The roaring sound caused by the immortal resonance can be heard for dozens of miles even against strong winds.
Ice and fire gathered together, and the universe shook! Sima Jinke showed no mercy to the power of this sword! This is probably the nature of a swordsman, to move forward without hesitation!
Tang Jingruo's heart suddenly reached her throat. She clenched her pink fists tightly and was covered in sweat. I don't know how much stronger this Sima Jinke's combat power was than Taoqi!
Lun Wan'er also had some regrets at this time. Although Sima Jinke said verbally that he would be merciful and would not kill Xue Wen, this sword was clearly merciless. What if Xue Wen made a mistake? Facing Tang Jingruo
"Is that guy ready to take action?" Lun Wan'er subconsciously glanced at Wandong and murmured in her heart. Although Sima Jinke's sword power was extremely fierce, Lun Wan'er always firmly believed that Wan Dong would have a way to protect Xue Wen from harm under such a sword power. Don't ask Lun Wan'er where she got this trust, she is just like that, there is no reason to explain.
But Wandong's expression at this time was as calm as water, not even a trace of nervousness was revealed, let alone preparing to take action. If she hadn't known that Wandong actually cared about Xue Wen, she would have almost suspected that Wandong and Xue Wen were strangers at all.
"This bastard is really good at pretending!" Lun Wan'er gritted her teeth and gave up. Trying to see something from Wandong's face is simply out of whim. I really don’t know what he has been through. He is obviously a younger man than himself, but why is the city so deep? It's like an old fox who has gone through vicissitudes of life and catastrophes, and is not afraid of the sky falling!
When ice and fire surge, wind and thunder are also brewing! The overwhelming pressure from Sima Jinke could make Xue Wen tremble and change his color, but it was not enough to make him surrender and admit defeat! As Sima Jinke's sword force got closer and closer, Xue Wen's Wind and Thunder Sword Technique also moved faster and faster. It felt like there was a huge beast hidden in Xue Wen's chest. This ancient giant beast smelled the scent of its old enemy and was spontaneously becoming manic and excited.
Xue Wen didn't even need to deliberately use his thoughts to activate it. The sword blade he held tightly in his hand danced faster and faster almost automatically. In the end, everyone could no longer see the shadow of the sword, only a ball of it. The increasingly fierce wind, thunder and lightning roared and danced in front of it.
Xue Wen has never felt so happy! Every cell in his body seemed to be activated, roaring and shouting with great excitement, and power filled every muscle and vein in his body. At this moment, Xue Wen was confident that he could break even that day!
"Madman! These are just two madmen!" Qi Mengxuan could not find a more suitable word to describe Xue Wen and Sima Jinke than madman. The sword intent of the two people has already expanded to the extreme, but the two of them are still not satisfied. The four truths of ice, fire, wind and thunder are fiercely entangled together, not only disrupting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth wandering between heaven and earth, but also connecting the great road of heaven and earth. have been affected by it.
The sky flickered between light and dark, as if it had gone through countless reincarnations of day and night in an instant. The temperature, hot and cold, the alternation of spring, summer, autumn and winter is no longer measured by months, but by seconds!
The invisible pressure is like a shock wave invisible to the naked eye, and like a huge wave under a strong wind, one wave higher than the other. First came the casual cultivators who were watching the excitement, then the elites of the Zhaoyue Society, Lun Wan'er, Tang Jingruo, and finally even Qi Mengxuan couldn't resist and had to retreat continuously.
"Break it for me!"
Xue Wen was the first to let out a roar and slashed out with his sword at a very fast speed. The sword intention that merged the two essences of wind and thunder was so powerful that it was like a wild wave returning from the east. It actually turned from defense to offense and took the initiative to attack Sima Jinke's sword.
"You're brave, but you're so stupid!"
Sima Jinke laughed wildly and took a sudden step! This seemingly inconspicuous step seemed to make the whole world tremble. The two sword lights of ice and fire rushed towards Xue Wen. In the blink of an eye, the sky in Xue Wen's eyes was replaced by the fierce fire, while the ground under his feet was submerged by the biting ice!
This vast sword light of ice and fire turned into a new world, suppressing Xue Wen with the power of the universe!
"What a brilliant swordsmanship!" Not only Xue Wen, but also Wan Dong's eyes lit up. The true meaning of the sword that he understood began to skyrocket at this moment.
The ice and fire turned into heaven and earth, and Xue Wen's wind and thunder sword light immediately stagnated, no longer rushing forward, but fixed there. But this does not mean that Xue Wen is defeated, but that the duel between Binghuo and Fenglei has completely entered a stage of white heat.
"As expected of a master who can kill Taoqi with one sword! Just trying to make me surrender is not enough!" Xue Wen clenched his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and his face almost turned red. color. At first glance, it looks like Xue Wen is carrying a majestic mountain of ten thousand people on his shoulders!
In fact, it's not much different. Under the cover of the universe of ice and fire, Xue Wen has to fight with the sky and the earth. The pressure is naturally unimaginable!
"Of course it's not enough! My test for you has just begun!" Sima Jinke chuckled, the tip of the sword trembled violently, the silver light suddenly rose, and the sky made of fire suddenly pressed down on Xue Wen.
"Trying to trap me, dreaming! Wind and thunder roaring in the sky!"
The moment the fierce fire was suppressed, Xue Wen's sword edge also rose up, and sword intent mixed with the essence of wind and thunder shot out one after another, blasting towards the fiery sky like a storm.
Loud noises like rolling thunder came one after another and spread thousands of miles away. Some casual cultivators with relatively shallow cultivation were shaken and staggered. They had to cover their ears with both hands and staggered back.
It seems that such a battle like Xiu shouldn't happen outside the ancient mountain secret realm!
The flaming sky that was slowly pressing down seemed to be held back by Xue Wen's sword light. But before Tang Jingruo, Lun Wan'er and the others had time to take a breath, the icy ground under Xue Wen's feet began to move again. Ice storms like a shocking dragon rolled up out of thin air and struck Xue Wen directly.
Xue Wen had no choice but to separate half of the wind and thunder sword light and blast it at his feet. However, as a result, the pressure from the top of his head immediately doubled.
As the fire and ice flew up and down, the space left for the light of the wind and thunder sword disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Slowly, beads of sweat finally appeared on Xue Wen's forehead and face.
"No! He can't hold it anymore!" Lun Wan'er's pretty face suddenly changed color, and she shouted with a bit of panic.
How could Tang Jingruo not see it? She was even more anxious at this moment, and her fists that she clenched tightly were even dripping with sweat.
"Is this level enough to gain Sima Jinke's approval? Let him admit defeat!" Qi Mengxuan said quickly.
"Admit defeat?" Tang Jingruo's heart suddenly moved. This was a solution, but when she saw Xue Wen's face, she swallowed the words involuntarily.
At this time, although Xue Wen looked ferocious, he looked determined. His eyes were extremely focused, and his unyielding fighting spirit almost turned into actual flames. At this time, persuading him to admit defeat may have no meaning other than distracting him! Faced with Sima Jinke's fierce and domineering offensive, even a true immortal would not dare to be distracted easily. If Tang Jingruo persuaded her to do anything, it would be strange if she didn't cry to death!
"This... why is this guy competing with Sima Jinke?" Lun Wan'er obviously realized this and muttered in annoyance.
"puff!"
Before Lun Wan'er's muttering could reach the ground, a blazing sword light suddenly broke through the wind and thunder and hit Xue Wen's chest directly, making a small sound.
Although the noise was not loud, it was powerful. Xue Wen's body suddenly trembled, and he only took three steps back. His face was occupied by a strong look of pain.
This blazing sword light seemed to sound the clarion call for Sima Jinke's general attack. The increasingly dense flaming sword light fell from the sky, and the increasingly fierce ice storm rose up violently, crisscrossing up and down, like the huge mouth of a ferocious beast. , biting away at Xue Wen.
Faced with such a terrifying offensive, Xue Wen could only switch from offense to defense. As the sword edge danced wildly, all the sword light condensed with wind and thunder rolled back and turned into a barrier, guarding Xue Wen in the center.
Xue Wen took the defensive position, and Sima Jinke lost all scruples. Ice and fire surged together, turning into a dense rain of ice rockets, which shot toward Xue Wen layer by layer. There was a large force that was about to turn Xue Wensheng into a sieve. Posture.
Anyone can see at this time that Xue Wen has been defeated, and the only thing left is to see how long he can hold on. Logically speaking, the temptation should end here, after all, it is not a life and death fight!
But the strange thing is that neither Sima Jinke, who is testing, nor Xue Wen, who is being tested, have any intention of stopping here. Xue Wen still refused to give up, but Sima Jinke also refused to let go. The confrontation between Feng Lei and Bing Huo was more like a close encounter. It seemed to be even more intense than before.
Xue Wen, who was tightly protected by the wind and thunder sword light, was not hit by the ice and fire sword light, but blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth and his face turned pale. It was obvious that such a high-intensity confrontation had almost reached his limit.
Lun Wan'er was anxious and wanted to curse. Sima Jinke is a bastard, but Xue Wen is not much better! It's already like this, why are you still struggling to hold on, and you still hope to turn defeat into victory? I really don't know what to say! Isn't it interesting to make people anxious like this for nothing
If Lun Wan'er's cultivation hadn't been inferior to others, she would have really wanted to rush up and beat them both up... (To be continued)