The ice protector showed a gloomy sneer.
Xia Yifeng still only smiled faintly.
From beginning to end, Xia Yifeng didn't see a half-partial look.
Ice crystal competition stage.
Click... bang...
Click... bang...
Twenty breaths of ti have already passed, reaching several minutes.
For a few minutes, the scenes and the sounds of fighting on the martial arts stage were repeated almost endlessly.
Nangongming's broad sword is weird and there is no trace at all.
With every cut, the force sinks again.
With each cut, the combat power of Nangong Ming's own cultivation was almost perfectly exploded.
Each cut is no less than Nangong Ming's full burst after using martial arts himself.
Xiao Yi held it back with his sword, and he realized that he could not keep up with Nangongming's sword path at all.
He had no choice but to subconsciously raise the sword and block the knife.
As a result, his sword was smashed into pieces by big swords again and again.
"Ming Luo Dadao?" Xiao Yi frowned, thinking inwardly.
With his current kendo, there is no way he can do anything with this sword.
Of course, if you burst out your strength directly and crush it by force, you can do it.
But it doesn't make sense.
The current battle represented that Xiao Yi was not an opponent of Nangong Ming based on his true strength in kendo without using any hole cards.
No, it's not that the opponent passed a bit.
It's just that now there is nothing at all, completely in passive resistance, which is enough to surprise Xiao Yi.
The problem is precisely from this strange Mingluo Dao.
Ancient martial arts?
Xiao Yi had never heard of this kind of martial arts, there are so many martial arts in the world, no one can control everything, and no one can know everything.
But Xiao Yi seems to have forgotten sothing.
He is only a cultivation base of close to 19,000 Dao, and the warrior who can hardly regret Nangong Ming's 23,000 Dao cultivation base is actually quite abnormal.
Not to ntion that Nangong Ming occupies the ice and snow here, and this extrely powerful ancient sword way.
In other words, in fact, it is Nangong Ming who should be horrified at this mont.
It has been several minutes since he looked at the big words of "Twenty breaths will defeat Xiao Yi".
But apart from suppressing Xiao Yi on the surface now, he didn't hurt Xiao Yi at all.
For Nangongming, this was even an incredible thing for him.
"Damn it, is this guy a monster?" Nangong Mingdao was fierce, secretly horrified.
The sword in Xiao Yi's hand was shattered again and again, and again and again condensed.
He is still waiting.
Of course, it can also be said that he can't help Nangong Ming with his kendo strength alone, and he can't end the battle temporarily.
Ti gradually passed.
The battle on the ice crystal competition stage gradually lasted from a few minutes to a full half an hour.
The battle was repeated almost all the ti.
The sword fell, the sword shattered.
Xiao Yi hides it.
Nangong Ming took advantage of the situation to chase after him, but Xiao Yi often couldn't help it.
But around, no one feels half bored or bored, but a heart is constantly tugging.
The battle between two people on the field, one move and one style, is a perfect explosion of strength and a perfect blessing of martial arts.
It seems ordinary, but it is the hard work of both of them.
Therefore, the battle between swords and swords, every ti it collides, it makes people's hearts awkward.
Every confrontation may be the end of this fierce battle, and the outco will be determined.
Everyone around was waiting for that shocking mont, so they were also worried for half an hour.
The weaker ones even have cold sweats.
On the chief stage, Nangong's guardian frowned.
"Ming'er has completely suppressed this Xiao Yi, how can this Xiao Yi be dragged on till now?"
The Ice Guardian also looked surprised.
"The sword in his hand can be so strong, it must be done with all his strength. The power of that sword is equal to his current explosive strength."
"In other words, every ti he condenses the sword, it is no less than a full blow from the second-tier peak of the Holy Venerable Realm."
"For a full half an hour, hundreds of tis of exhaustion of the full strength of the vitality, changing soone else, the vitality has long gone."
"This kid looks like he is not flushed or panting now, he is obviously comfortable."
"The small world and the profound strength in his body are scary."
Nangong's guardian cursed lightly, "Is this kid a monster?"
Ice crystal competition stage.
The battle has already lasted for an hour.
On the huge martial arts stage, there were no traces of sword qi, but the traces of swords were dense.
In other words, at this hour, it was Nangong Ming who was completely suppressing the outbreak, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.
While viewing Xiao Yi, only the action of holding up a sword to resist.
Up to this mont, Xiao Yi's face had been faint, and there was a sudden burst of light in that confident and calm gaze.
"So that's it, I understand."
"This is the so-called Ming Luo Dao."
"In the knife, there is fire."
A smile crossed Xiao Yi's mouth.
Cang...
Xiao Yi's figure moved.
Repeated battles lasted for an hour, and for the first ti there was a change.
"Xiao Yi, do you still want to resist stubbornly?" Nangongming sneered.
Seeing Xiao Yi finally changed his movents, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hold the sword to resist, your vitality can't hold it."
"Do you want the sword to go slant and win by trick? The emissary tells you that you have no chance."
Whoo...boom...
Nangongming's knife ca out strangely, and there was no trace at all.
But Xiao Yi's sword was sideways beside him this ti, mysteriously and accurately blocking this sword that should have been avoided.
"Huh? How could it be? A coincidence?" Nangong Ming frowned.
Whoo...boom...
Nangongming's figure disappeared as weird, and then the big sword ca out again.
Xiao Yi stepped back three steps, pierced out with a sword, and the tip of the sword actually touched the blade accurately.
This ti, it was no longer a simple resistance, but as expected, the tip of the sword dodges the reached attack one step in advance, and hit the blade from the side.
Xiao Yi's sword was never broken.
He was already able to track the path of the knife, and he didn't have to face it as before.
His sword was faster, not only blocked the sword, but also removed most of the great power of the sword.
Xiao Yi's kendo was originally quite good.
After seeing Mingluo's sword road, he was at ease. In his eyes, this sword was extrely slow, and naturally he could no longer forcibly smash his sword.
"It turns out that this is Ming Luo Sword Dao." Xiao Yi's heart was already in a sudden.
There is fire in the knife.
The reason why there is no trace of the big knife is because the fire in the knife erupts at the mont the big knife is swung.
The explosion of flas and shocks forcibly changed the trajectory of the sword.
To put it more simply, every ti Nangong Ming cuts a knife, there will be a fla explosion in the knife.
The explosion, in which direction will the big knife impact, I don't know at all.
And because of the explosion of the fire in the knife, the power of the broad sword sharply increased, and the sword force sank vigorously.
Xiao Yi smiled in his heart.
Nangong Ming is an ice imperial warrior, a vitality, but an ice attribute vitality.
Control the fire in the knife with ice attribute power?
This is the initial fusion of ice and fire.
From then on, Xiao Yi was able to judge that he did not make a mistake on this trip to the Ice Palace.
Within the fourth floor of the Ice Palace, there must be sothing he needs, and even chance.
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