Time passed by minute by minute.

Yang Jie almost practiced the floating light and blue fall to the extreme, constantly dodging the opponent's attack, but was still swept a few times, and several parts of his body were covered with frost.

Moreover, Yang Jie was shocked to find that for some reason, every time he felt that he could dodge the opponent's attack, he was eventually unable to dodge and was hit. Moreover, this situation became more and more obvious. Later, Yang Jie felt that not only his physical movements could not keep up with the opponent's rhythm, but his brain nerves were not enough.

Is the other party's speed getting faster?

Yang Jie quickly denied this idea. His eyes could still catch the sword shadow, but his brain conveyed the instructions to deal with it. Dodging it was always a little slower, at first half a beat slower, and later it became slower.

"call out--"

At this time, the ancient sword of the poker-faced woman stabbed him again.

Looking at the sword shadow that was rapidly enlarging in front of him, Yang Jie stepped on the floating light and wanted to retreat, but his body stiffened slightly.

So the ancient sword stabbed Yang Jie's right arm, and red blood dripped from Yang Jie's shoulders.

It’s not that the other party has become faster, it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s slower!

Yang Jie realized this and was shocked. How could his speed suddenly slow down? Although it was only a beat slower than before, the battle between the masters was already deadly enough.

Yang Jie roared and fought with the Poker Face Girl again. The two of them fought one after another.

This time, Yang Jie couldn't even touch the other party's body. But he also confirmed his guess that he had indeed slowed down!

After discovering this situation, Yang Jie no longer entangled with the other party, stepped on the ground with his toes and retreated.

"Huh, it's so dangerous. I almost got into your way." Yang Jie slowly breathed out a breath of turbid air and said.

"Take that woman over and I'll let you go." said the poker-faced woman.

"Yang...Yang Jie..." Lin Yuruo felt extremely distressed when she saw the shocking wounds on Yang Jie's body and was about to rush out.

"Yu Ruo, hide, leave this to me!" Yang Jie said without looking back.

Lin Yuruo was moved when she heard Yang Jie's words. She hesitated for a moment and hid back in the corner, but her eyes were staring at the area where Yang Jie fought with the poker-faced woman.

"Do you think you still have a chance of winning?" A murderous intent flashed in the poker-faced woman's eyes.

"Yes, because I have broken your move!" Yang Jie nodded seriously and continued, "If I guessed correctly, the frost you hit me can slow me down, right?!"

Although Yang Jie was asking, he was very confident in his heart.

He had just discovered that the frost that the other party hit him could actually slow down his speed, or that the cold air penetrated through the frost, numbing the circulation of his nerves and even blood. Because of this, he often slowed down.

After saying that, Yang Jie stretched out his right hand and patted himself, knocking off the frost on his body.

"So what can I do if I guess? The cold air has entered your body, and you are just frost on the surface of your body." The poker-faced woman held the ancient sword at the same time with her hands, with her as the core, and the temperature around her dropped rapidly.

"Yi Shuihan!"

Bing Xin and the two girls exclaimed at the same time.

"It's just ten moves, this kid will definitely lose!" Liu Hao slowly breathed out a breath when he saw the poker-faced woman's move. Finally, he was not slapped in the face this time.

Liu Hao remembers that he was defeated by the Poker Face Girl in this move.

At that time, he also discovered that the frost could slow him down and dispel him, but as Poker Face said, that kind of action was meaningless, just to break the frost on the surface of his body.

"!"

Yang Jie also noticed that the poker-faced woman seemed to be holding up some big move. She shook her right hand and the Mosaichio Bone Sword appeared in his hand and looked directly at the other side.

"I don't know what's wrong. Now, I still think I have a chance to win! I have already said that this kid will definitely lose within ten rounds. It's just ten rounds. It's worthy of this kid who can finish with Yi Shuihan!" Liu Hao said confidently.

"Yi Shuihan--"

As Liu Hao finished speaking, the poker-faced woman slashed out with a sword. The sword energy passed by, causing blue lights to spread all over the sky. The blue lights turned into a vortex in the air. When the vortex passed, the air instantly freezes.

"Let's go, you don't need to see it!" Liu Hao said with a smile.

"..." But this time, Bing Xin and the two girls did not move at all, just staring at the core of the battle.

"So fast!"

After a long time, Bing Xin spoke.

Hearing this, Liu Hao subconsciously turned around and looked, and the moment he turned around, he suddenly found that Yang Jie's entire body of fire was lingering, rushing out from the center of the vortex at an incredible speed, slashing out the ancient sword in his hand, pointing directly at the poker-faced woman.

"When!"

The poker-faced woman quickly waved her ancient sword to block it.

As the soldiers intersected, the terrifying energy vortex burst out from the core of the two's battle. Yang Jie and the poker-faced girl both staggered and took a few steps back.

"I have broken your move! Since it is useless to knock down the ice on the surface of my body, I will just plan to get the cold air in my body!" Yang Jie raised his lips and said.

"I forgot that you have the power of fire."

The poker-faced woman Gujing Wubo's face had a magical appearance for the first time.

When Yang Jie and Bing Xin were fighting, they did use fire-type spiritual power to dispel the ice, but she was not in the battle at that time and did not pay too much attention.

"Haha, it turns out that kid has fire-type spiritual power, so it's no wonder. Fire just restrains ice, which is considered to be a good luck for this kid." Liu Hao said with an unnatural expression.

After three consecutive miscalculations, his face was also greatly affected. He had to comfort himself like this and try to regain some face.

But Bing Xin and the other women did not look at him this time, but stared at the battle vortex with their bright eyes.

Does the fire system really restrain the ice system?!

The two lesbians are ice-type cultivators, but this is certainly not the case.

If you have to say it, you are restraining each other!

There is no real ice-type attribute in the cultivation world. The ice-type is just a new form of display derived from the spiritual power of the water-type.

How can water be afraid of fire?

"You are amazing!" said the poker-faced woman sincerely.

"Haha, you are quite awesome, but if you smile on your face, it will be even more perfect." Yang Jie said.

He didn't say this entirely to tease the other person, but he really thought that the other person was very strong.

In the previous battle, the Poker Face Girl gave him a feeling that it was 108,000 miles away from the tombstone. But as the battle became more and more intense, he gradually discovered that although the Poker Face Girl's strength was not comparable to the tombstone, it was only slightly inferior. The other party's cold aura also caused him to suffer a considerable loss. If he hadn't had the fire-type spiritual power, he would have really taken the other party's way.

"!"

The poker-faced woman did not continue talking nonsense, and Gu Jian aimed at Yang Jie's chest.

"Recently come?" Seeing the poker-faced woman's actions, Yang Jie was shocked and raised his momentum to the peak.

"call out--"

The poker-faced woman didn't talk nonsense. She rushed forward and came to Yang Jie's chest, and the ancient sword stabbed her straight into Yang Jie's chest.

Yang Jie quickly retreated and dodged the attack, but a hole was still cut from his clothes.

What a fast sword!

Yang Jie couldn't help but be amazed. This time he was not affected by the cold air, but he was almost killed by the other party. The other party's speed was really too fast.

However, Yang Jie did not show any fear because of this!

He has fought with the tombstones. Although this woman is powerful, she is still a little short of the tombstone. What else can I be afraid of?

Understanding this, Yang Jie waved the Mosaichio Bone Sword and stopped dodging. He fought with the Poker Face Girl, and the two of them rushed to speed.

The poker-faced woman fights completely at the speed of the sword, and the sword shadows fly; Yang Jie is at the speed of her body, and the floating lights are driven to the extreme again and again, which makes her feel a bit like she is not allowed to travel thousands of miles away.

But at this moment, the two fought for dozens of rounds. "The Seven Star Palm of the Crazy Fire" and "The Six-Meridian Divine Finger" were practiced to the extreme by Yang Jie, but the poker-faced woman also had a sharp counterattack and did not give in to each other.

"Dangdangdangdangdang--"

The ancient sword and the bone sword collided again and again, and the sword light was flying, as if they were gambled, and no one wanted to lose to the other party in terms of speed.

Treat quickly!

Both Bing Xin and the two women were stunned. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him could fight with their senior sisters with his star-level great perfection cultivation.
Chapter completed!