Deacon Wu saw Xiao Xue take out a sword filled with cold air, and the contact between the sword blade and the hilt was like an ice pick that quickly condensed together.
"interesting!"
Deacon Wu held the sickle in his hand and walked step by step through the void towards Xiao Xue.
Xiao Xue shook her wrist and moved the Frost Sword with her wrist. The fighting spirit instantly turned into rays of cold light, and countless ice spikes quickly attacked Deacon Wu's body at the same time.
Butler Wu just waved the sickle in his hand, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and quickly deflected the ice spike. Xiao Xue's attack seemed to have no effect at all.
The black sickle, controlled by the iron chain, was like a giant fan, blocking all the attacks launched by the Frost Sword. As expected, Douzong is not simple.
Without paying attention, the black scythe tore through the air with strong fighting spirit. Xiao Xue lowered her waist, and the black scythe quickly passed across his face, and the burning pain arose spontaneously.
The attack of the black scythe did not end there. As Xiao Xue looked out of the corner of his eye, the scythe made a 180-degree turn in mid-air and struck quickly from behind.
Xiao Xue did not dare to be careless, she gently grabbed the iron chain with her hand, and her body caught the iron chain to reduce the consumption of fighting energy. She supported the iron chain with one hand, and the black sickle was about to touch it.
Xiao Xue used the power of her arms to jump up high, the black sickle passed under her body, and the strong fighting spirit cut off the hair on her ears and scattered them with the wind.
The iron chain in Deacon Wu's hand is like his own arm and can be easily manipulated. It seems that everyone in the Soul Palace is not easy.
"Miss, you have to be careful, that person really wants your life."
Erha sounded a warning sound again. Compared with the previous test, these two attacks obviously increased the intensity of fighting spirit in the body.
Although Xiao Xue seemed to be able to dodge easily, in fact, she only managed to do so with the help of earth-level fighting skills.
"I understand. If I really can't beat you, you'll come out again."
Xiao Xue did not want to give up such an opportunity for actual combat, so she took the initiative to attack with the Frost Sword.
Butler Wu showed an evil smile and chose to take the initiative to attack when it was not in his favor, showing his extraordinary courage.
Unfortunately, it wasn't enough. Butler Wu rushed up with a sickle in hand.
The frost sword and the sickle met in the air, and the ice particles on the sword fell off hard during the collision of the sickle, like a small snowstorm.
This time Xiao Xue could see the face of Deacon Wu clearly. It looked cold and pale with a faint black mist shrouded in a black robe. Xiao Xue was secretly surprised by the rough outline.
These people are really evil, only those green eyes look like they are devouring everything.
They live in the shadows and don't know what sunlight is.
Xiao Xue shook the hilt of the Frost Sword, and the Frost Sword slashed downwards diagonally with the help of the black sickle.
A light blue sword shadow with white light slashed towards Deacon Fog from top to bottom.
The fighting spirit surrounding Butler Wu's body like black mist actually hit the sword shadow, without any dodge at all.
Xiao Xue was shocked. This was too exaggerated. Seeing that something was not right, Xiao Xue stepped on the black scythe with both feet. While her body quickly retreated, the frost sword in her hand continued to wave more sword shadows transformed from fighting spirit.
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The corners of Deacon Wu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a strange smile.
It seemed that he was avoiding the shadow of the sword, but in fact, the black sickle dragged a long iron chain and locked Xiao Xue's left foot as he retreated quickly.
This was not a good thing. Before he could react, the chain was shrinking rapidly, and Xiao Xue was shocked.
If you go on like this and get in front of me, wouldn't it mean that you are at his mercy?
Using his cold body, the iron chain locking his left foot quickly condensed into ice, trying to destroy the iron chain through the fragility of the ice.
Deacon Fog smiled again. Just as the ice was forming rapidly, a black fighting spirit quickly melted the ice on the iron chain like a strange fire.
There was even a burning sensation in his left foot. The chain shrank shorter and shorter, and the distance between him and Butler Mist was getting closer and closer.
Xiao Xue could clearly see the proud look in Deacon Wu's green eyes, which was a sure win.
Xiao Xue didn't think much. She took the Frost Sword in her right hand with her left hand and was about to make contact with Deacon Wu's body.
A dragon's roar roared out, and in front of Butler Wu's eyes, he could only see a ball of flame approaching him.
The flames in Butler Wu's eyes were getting closer and closer, and he actually showed a horrified expression.
Taking advantage of Deacon Wu's hesitation, the chain in his hand loosened, Xiao Xue shot out a ball of flame again with her right hand, this time her attack target was the chain.
The flames quickly followed the iron chain towards Deacon Mist's arm.
Deacon Fog shook the iron chain and quickly retracted it like a spring. At the same time, the black fighting spirit continued to expand.
When the two strange fires were about to arrive, Butler Mist's protective shield had already been formed.
"boom!"
It was just two loud noises, and the damage caused was not great. There was only a trace of burnt marks on the sleeves.
This was enough to get Xiao Xue out of trouble, it was too thrilling just now.
Deacon Wu looked at the marks on his sleeves, and his already scary face looked even more gloomy at the moment.
Looking at Xiao Xue who was parked not far away, she murmured: "You actually have strange fire at such a young age!"
Xiao Xue felt a little strange. Is this person too arrogant? Or was it that Han Feng deliberately didn't say that he had strange fire?
There was a murmur in Xiao Xue's heart, which was quite interesting.
"Thanks for the compliment!"
"But it's not enough. Although your strange fire is violent, if you want to use it against me, you still underestimate me."
Xiao Xue was secretly surprised, I didn't say I could defeat you with it, you are really a conceited person.
But if one is not enough, then use two! If two are not enough, then try a combination.
"Boy, it's my turn!"
At this time, dark clouds continued to gather in the sky, and there was a kind of black cloud that was threatening to destroy the city. The huge sense of oppression seemed to have begun to change from that moment on.
Under the dark clouds, Xiao Xue was out of breath. She wanted to move her body but couldn't. What is this?
Xiao Xue looked up at the sky covered with dark clouds, and a black mist fell from the sky.
"Darkness is coming!"
Being unable to see my fingers was even more terrifying than the situation I encountered at the Mittel Auction House.
Xiao Xue had fallen into darkness and could not see anything at all.
The iron chain in Butler Fog's hand made a "choking" sound again. But when it entered the black cloud, it seemed to disappear.
Xiao Xue was protected by an ice shield all over her body, and the black sickle was constantly impacting the ice shield, threatening to pierce the ice shield and tear Xiao Xue's body apart.
"Miss, do you really not want my help?"
Erha was very worried about whether Xiao Xue could cope with the current situation. In such a dangerous illusion, the longer he stayed in it, the more dangerous it would be.
The stubborn Xiao Xue shook her head. Although there were some difficulties now, she was not at a loss.
The direction of the black scythe's attack is constantly changing, and one must rely on hearing to fully grasp it.