The scar on his chest was painful, and Mo Xiaobai frowned slightly.
He didn't put on his rare heaven-forged leather armor, and his combat power was a bit weaker than in his heyday.
Even if Ning Feng was seriously injured, he still had the strength of the second level of the second orifice, which was very tricky.
At this moment, a slight tingling sensation came from the wound, and Mo Xiaobai felt that his healing speed was much faster.
Legendary original skill, breath of life.
The breath of life on the first floor increased Mo Xiaobai's recovery speed a lot.
After the flurry of dancing, Ning Feng's body froze for a moment as the berserk attack ended.
A stern gleam flashed in Mo Xiaobai's eyes, he bullied himself up, clenched the epee with both hands, and the shadow of the sword flickered.
Triple cut!
Ning Feng stared at the ground with his legs and moved sideways, dodging the sword shadow, but the sharp sword wind still drew a shallow scar on his bare arm.
However, this scar was nothing compared to the scars that existed on his arm.
Ning Feng had already fallen into madness at this moment, his deep black eyes contained a gloomy and frantic look, the pain in his body seemed to have no effect on him, he raised his saber and launched a fierce attack on Mo Xiaobai again.
Clang!
Clang! !
Clang! ! !
The figures of the two changed, the original force surged, and the original skills were running. The swords swung in the air, and the sound of the swords clashing continued to resound, and the ring-shaped energy generated by the collision spread over a range of more than ten meters.
Because the strength under their feet was too great, cracks appeared on the Qingshi street.
The fight lasted several minutes.
After all, Ning Feng's cultivation is higher than that of Mo Xiaobai. Although Mo Xiaobai possesses the power of a giant spirit and the breath of life, his strength and speed are still slightly weaker than Ning Feng's.
His body was left with marks from time to time by the sword, the black school uniform became tattered, and blood flowed from the wound.
And Ning Feng was also uncomfortable. Under the trial of the Holy Light, his injuries were too serious. His whole body was covered with cracked wounds. Every time an attack erupted, purple-black blood gushed out from the wound.
At this moment, Ning Feng's face was as pale as paper due to excessive blood loss.
Even so, the expression on his face was still ferocious and terrifying like a demon.
"Die! Die! Die!! Die for me!!"
A hoarse low roar spit out from Ning Feng's mouth, and his sword swung with heavy force.
Mo Xiaobai's arms were numb from the strong force, his palms were torn, and the hands holding the spine of the magic dog were already stained with blood, and the tingling sensation constantly stimulated Mo Xiaobai's brain.
Even so, Mo Xiaobai remained expressionless.
Compared with the rage of Ning Feng's attack, he dodged steadily, resisted the attack, and only made a counterattack after seizing the opportunity.
The prolonged battle made Mo Xiaobai feel severe muscle pain all over his body. Sweat and blood flowed down his whole body. He tried his best to keep his body intact.
He could feel that Ning Feng's attack strength was not as good as it was at the beginning.
Obviously, Ning Feng's power is also weakening, even faster than him!
As long as you stick to it, you will win!
At this moment, perhaps due to excessive blood loss, Ning Feng's body shook slightly.
Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Mo Xiaobai's eyes. Regardless of the severe pain in his body, he stepped out with his right foot, and the epee swept across the air, using the little force left.
Triple cut!
Three sword shadows slashed towards Ning Feng.
Ning Feng's pupils shrank, and the saber in his right hand came up to Jianying.
Clang!
Clang! !
laugh!
There was a hissing sound, and the last sword shadow crossed Ning Feng's chest, tearing a big hole, and purple-black blood spurted out.
"ah… "
The wound surged, Ning Feng growled like a wounded beast, and stretched his left hand to his side.
On the left side of the two, the Shadow Demon Dog was fighting Li Qishui.
If the Shadow Demon Dog does not sneak, its strength is not much stronger than Li Qishui.
Both of them were also injured all over their bodies, and their breath became much weaker.
At this time, a purple-black mist suddenly appeared above the body of the shadow dog.
With a wail, the shadow dog turned into a purple-black mist and merged into Ning Feng's body.
Li Qishui in the distance froze for a moment, then opened his eyes wide, looking in Mo Xiaobai's direction with some horror.
"Little Bai, be careful!"
After absorbing the purple-black mist transformed by the shadow dog, Ning Feng's originally deep black eyes were stained with a strange purple-black light, his body swelled a circle, and his skin also turned into purple-black.
He stepped out of the sword in his hand, which was stained with a thick purple-black mist, and slashed towards Mo Xiaobai, even faster than at the beginning.
"Die to me!!"
The hairs on Mo Xiaobai's back exploded, and the epee crossed.
Clang! !
Shocked by terrifying power, Mo Xiaobai stepped back again and again, his face turned pale in an instant, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his arms trembled constantly due to the huge shock.
After Ning Feng was hit, his body shook, his breath weakened, his purple-black skin faded, and he became paler than snow.
Afterwards, Ning Feng turned around suddenly and ran towards the demon stone statue.
He bent down to pick up the demon stone statue and ran into the distance.
Mo Xiaobai was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses.
He wants to escape!
Mo Xiaobai's face froze, regardless of the severe pain all over his body, the dim white light above his legs circulated, his power exploded, his body turned into a black shadow, and he chased Ning Feng.
laugh!
The epee slashed towards Ning Feng's back. When he was about to slash, Ning Feng turned his head abruptly, swung his saber, and collided with the epee.
Clang!
Mo Xiaobai's body paused, while Ning Feng lost his balance and took several steps backwards.
Mo Xiaobai stepped forward with his right foot, and the last trace of original force flashed on his left foot, with the power of a giant spirit and the powerful force of the breath of life, it swept Ning Feng's chest heavily.
Kaka...
The sound of dense bone cracks sounded, and Ning Feng's face changed drastically. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards.
Boom!
That tall body crossed a parabola in the air, and landed heavily on the ground five meters away.
After falling to the ground, Ning Feng struggled to stand up, but Mo Xiaobai stepped forward and stomped down again.
boom! !
Ning Feng's chest was sunken, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood again.
His hands lost strength, the saber and the demon stone statue fell to the side, and the vitality began to slowly dissipate.
Mo Xiaobai looked down at Ning Feng, pursed his lips, his face was indifferent, and he clenched the epee in his hand.
Just when Ning Feng's vitality began to dissipate, his originally gloomy and hidden black eyes seemed to fluctuate, and they became a little brighter.
His eyes were a little confused at first, and then he seemed to think of something, his body shook, his eyes widened, his pupils dilated slightly, his vision was a little hollow, and red liquid slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Ah... ah... ah... me, what did I do...?"
His low and hoarse voice was full of despair and pain, but also a little unbelievable.
Mo Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ning Feng with some doubts.
At this moment, he found that the black doom lines all over Ning Feng's body slowly dissipated and turned white again.
(end of this chapter)