Ying Bu had a gloomy face and said nothing. He tried it many times just now, but he could not pour the ultimate demonic energy into the Xuan Ice Sword. He even used the original Xuan Ice Sword to inject it. The sword was like a spell cast by someone, and there was no chill at all. He completely lost the role of a peerless divine weapon that claimed to freeze everything and could even stagnate time.

Ying Bu gritted his teeth, and simply pulled the handle of the knife short, and pulled the handle of the knife to a foot long, connecting with the handle of the knife that had been destroyed, and then twisted, and with a "click", the two weapons actually joined together, forming a two-handed sword with sharp blades on both sides. The short blade with length stretched out looked like the tip of a spear, painted black and gloomy.

Li Cangxing was also a little surprised. He did not expect that Ying Bu could combine the two swords into one in such a very passive situation, which looked like a long spear, not a knife. Looking at Ying Bu's posture of holding the hilt of the knife, it was completely like Helian Ba's holding the gun. The two swords were put together, just five or six feet long, and both ends were swords. Even the long sword on the back could take advantage of the situation to kill or slash, so that the power of the short sword could be maximized and avoid the long sword becoming a shortage of ordinary weapons.

Li Cangxing smiled and said, "Yingbu, you have experienced many battles and can think of this method. You really have it. It seems that I want to teach you the spear skills of your horse riding assault."

As he said that, the dragon-slaying sword in Li Cangxing's hand suddenly reached five feet long, more than twice as wide, becoming a big sword that must be held tightly with both hands. The whole sword body was filled with brightness and a rolling red air, and his eyes also turned blood red, with messy hair and long beards flying high in this bitter sword wind fighting spirit, like a lion making a gesture and power before fighting against a powerful opponent.

Ying Bu's body was filled with a strong ultimate demonic aura, and his eyes became pitch black. He knew very well. This collision would probably determine the final outcome. He used the skill of a long spear and a hard spear to fight on the battlefield, but here was not an ancient battlefield with thousands of troops. And there was only one enemy on the opposite side. It was hard to predict whether he could fight back.

Ying Bu let out a low roar and launched an attack first. His aura was still full of momentum, and his body was full of black aura. However, this time the ultimate demonic aura, which was known for its strange and sinister poison, became full of murderous aura, like the waves of the Yangtze River, and it was covered with strong yellow sand on the battlefield. Each move was a killer move that was a big opening and closing.

Li Cangxing roared, "Good come!" He rushed up without any fear, with a big sword in his hands causing the sound of wind and thunder, and a red giant wolf with teeth and claws formed behind him, killing Yingbu, who was wrapped in a ball of black air on the opposite side, like a lion.

Red and black, two groups of true energy were rolled together, fighting to the death. The walls of the entire cave were shaking constantly. When the weapons intersected, the sparks burst out illuminated the entire dark cave like meteors in the night sky. As the sparks flashed, Yingbu's blue veins really jumped, and his ferocious face formed a sharp contrast with Li Cangxing's calm expression under his beard.

Two peerless masters, in this cave, you and I have shot for thousands of rounds. The sky and the earth are dark, the sun and the moon are gone, Ying Bu's shooting skills are really powerful. Combining the horse's moves and the under-season battle, even Helianba, who is good at shooting skills, can only accept the disadvantage in front of his shooting skills.

But now Li Cangxing's skills have improved a little bit compared to when he fought against Helianba the desert lion king. Since he had fought with Helianba in the past, he has been studying how to break Helianba's dragon flying spear, especially Helianba's Sulu Dinglong Spear, which can be disassembled into two. When fighting in close combat, he can also use the double-gun move without losing his advantage.

In addition, the Demon Sect's first disciple, Lin Zhenyi, also used this kind of spear. These two men will be their own strong enemies in the future. Therefore, Li Cangxing usually figured out how to list some moves in the Tianlang sword technique separately and improve them so as to fight with such long weapons. If he is on the battlefield of thousands of troops in the future, he will need to be one inch long and one inch strong. Today he rarely encounters a super expert like Ying Bu and forces him to use long weapons. Li Cangxing just faces him head-on to test how his long sword technique has progressed.

After two thousand moves, Li Cangxing became more and more braver in the battle. The red Tianlang fighting spirit gradually suppressed Ying Bu's ultimate demonic energy. The moves between the two had been repeatedly used, and some of them had even been used four or five times. When they closed their eyes, they knew what the next move would be. Ying Bu also changed his moves several times, dismantling the long and short swords that were combined together, and fighting with Li Cangxing in the form of a double sword. Every time, Li Cangxing shortened the big sword with both hands to about three feet. The Tianlang sword technique and the Liangyi sword technique were like flowing water, trying to wrap around Ying Bu's right hand that had lost its magical effect attack. Forced him to finally change to the gun technique of combining the two swords.

Sweat was pouring on Ying Bu's head, and even the leaves of his bronze armor began to seep out sweat beads the size of beans. While giving him enough protection, this armor also increased the burden on his body and slowed down his movements. Ying Bu himself was nearly sixty years old, and even Wu Rui's body was already in his forties. In addition, he was seriously injured when he was on the verge of Qin, and it was suddenly unblocked after 1,700 years of freezing. His functions in all aspects were not at the best. After a long battle, he gradually became slow and unable to do so.

Li Cangxing shouted, and the big sword in both hands brought a wave of heat, slashing the head of Yingbu's black ice short sword. Yingbu felt a huge force like a sea of ​​force coming, and he couldn't help but take three steps back. A blood rushing between his chest and abdomen, almost letting his weapon take off. When he saw his tiger's mouth, he was bleeding profusely, and he didn't even know when it was cracked. Such a head-on battle has been staged countless times today. Today, after he finally met Xiang Yu, he knew what despair was.

Li Cangxing laughed and stood still. On his chest, sweat beads were covered with chest hair, like the morning dew on the grass in early winter. His whole body was washed with water, exuding a strong male smell. The Dragon Slaying Sword pointed directly at Ying Bu who was panting across the opposite side and said aloud: "Ying Bu, are you convinced?"
Chapter completed!