After the two people on the stage saluted, Zheng Wei rushed toward Bing Kun with a void battle ax in his hand. Even though Zheng Wei was slightly fat, he was still as fast as he should be. Bing Kun showed a proud smile on his face, as if this duel was inevitable, and Bing Kun was determined to win.
Several ice spikes appeared behind Kun and stabbed at Zheng Wei. Zheng Wei frowned and realized that the situation was not right. He immediately stopped rushing towards Bing Kun and frantically avoided the ice spikes. The ice spikes stabbed towards the ground, and an entire area of the ground would freeze.
Yes, Zheng Wei was dodging while looking for an opportunity to crack Bingkun's ice spikes. Zheng Wei found the opportunity and threw a black tomahawk in his hand towards Bingkun. The black tomahawk with black arrogance was extremely fast, and Bingkun noticed it.
At the bad moment, the black battle ax was approaching, and Bing Kun had no time to dodge. The speed of the black battle ax was too fast, so he had no choice but to give up using the ice spike and use his own Ice Heart Sword to block the black battle ax. The two ripples were wreaking havoc.
Bingkun never expected that this black battle ax would be so powerful. Bingkun couldn't bear it and was knocked back a few steps. Bingkun's hands were shaking. Then Zheng Wei threw the red battle ax in his hand.
Bingkun was not given any chance to breathe at all. Bingkun could not display his strength at all and was constantly suppressed. He did not even have a chance to fight back and could only stand and be attacked again and again. A red arrogance followed the red
The tomahawk flew towards Bingkun, and the black tomahawk returned to Zheng Wei's hand. Zheng Wei threw the tomahawk in his hand and approached Bingkun. Bingkun just recovered and found that the red tomahawk was less than one meter away from him. Bingkun
An ice wall appeared in front of Kun to resist the red tomahawk. The ice wall gave Bingkun a chance for a second. Bingkun took advantage of this hard-won opportunity to leave the attack range of the red tomahawk. The ice wall was broken by red.
The battle ax returned and flew towards Zheng Wei. Bingkun held the Bingxin Sword in his hand. Ice spikes appeared in the sky across the martial arts field, covering the entire sky in the barrier. As for where Bing Kun was standing, there were no ice spikes in the sky.
The thorn fell downwards, and Zheng Wei also looked at the sky with a confused expression. The two battle axes in Zheng Wei's hands took the form of two forces, forming a shield floating on Zheng Wei's head to resist the ice thorn. Except for Zheng Wei's feet, everyone else
The ground was frozen with ice, restricting Zheng Wei's movement.
Zheng Wei looked at Bingkun and said, "It's not fun for you to do this. Not only are you attacking me, but you are also restricting my movements. Do you want to waste time with me? You will only lose this way. You have just been beaten by me."
You were injured by the axe, why don't you give it a try and give me a try, so you won't be embarrassed if you lose, but you just can't afford it."
Bingkun ignored Zheng Wei and kept promoting the formation wholeheartedly. However, the good times did not last long. Bingkun spat out a mouthful of blood and the formation became loose for a moment. Zheng Wei also seized this opportunity and threw the red battle ax in his hand.
Xiang Bingkun, Bingkun looked up and found that the red battle ax was already in front of him, so he had to cancel the formation and could only continue to resist with the Bingxin Sword. The ripples abused him again. This time the ripples were even more violent than before. Bingkun was once again
He took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood again. Bingkun's forehead showed sweat, his face was pale, his hands were shaking more and more and even bleeding. Zheng Wei had already arrived in front of Bingkun, and the red battle ax had returned.
In Zheng Wei's hands, Zheng Wei jumped with two tomahawks in his hands and slashed at Bingkun. It was difficult for Bingkun to catch even one tomahawk, let alone two tomahawks slashing at Bingkun at the same time. Bingkun had no choice or help.
He had to use the Ice Heart Sword to avoid it. The Void Battle Ax and the Ice Heart Sword touched each other. The extremely cold air emitted by the Ice Heart Sword and the two flames of the Void Battle Ax touched together. It was as if the entire void was trembling. If not for it,
Chu Xiaochen's barrier, I couldn't imagine what would happen if these three forces broke out. The extremely cold air emitted by the Bingxin Sword became stronger and stronger. A pair of ice wings grew out of Bingkun's back, and the air and ground behind him were...
During the ice formation, a large ice wall appeared behind Bingkun. If he kept fighting Zheng Wei like this, Bingkun would lose. Bingkun leaned against the ice wall as if to borrow strength, and the ripples became stronger and stronger.
Xukong Kun in the audience was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. Xukong Kun knew that his disciple must have won this battle, because his disciple hadn't used all his strength yet. Looking at Bingkun, he should be resisting with all his strength.
Xukong Kun had to admit that Bingkun still had some strength. Xukong Kun looked at Bingyao with a smile.
"Brother Bingyao, your disciple has already lost. I also admire your disciple who still refuses to admit defeat like this. Brother Bingyao, you should ask your disciple to admit defeat! If this continues, the injury will be serious. If you admit defeat now, I will let my disciple
If you stop now, no one will be hurt."
Bingyao ignored Vukong Kun. Sweat was visible on Bingyao's face. Now he was very afraid that his disciple would be injured or die. Bingyao also found that his disciple could no longer hold on. Bingyao kept telling Bingkun to admit defeat.
But for some reason, Bingkun couldn't hear his master's cry at all. Bingyao really had no choice, so Bingyao looked at the three immortals with pleading eyes.
"Three immortals, my disciple Bingkun can't hold on any longer. No matter how I shout to Bingkun, he can't hear me. I don't know why. I hope the three immortals will help me."
Chu Xiaochen waved his hand and said: "Your disciple has not surrendered yet, so we can't take action yet. Master Bingyao can rest assured that your disciple will never be in danger. When your disciple loses, I will naturally help him heal. If it happens,
If lives are in danger, we will naturally come to the rescue."
Bingyao's mood calmed down a lot after hearing Chu Xiaochen's words, but he was still a little worried about his disciple.
Everyone's focus was on Bing Kun and Zheng Wei, and no one paid attention to Mengxue, including Gu Xi, who was standing next to Mengxue. Mengxue was squatting on the ground and huddled up, shivering, painful and cold.
Mengxue shouted with a trembling voice: "Uncle, I'm so cold, I'm so cold."
Gu Xi heard Mengxue's trembling voice, looked at Mengxue, and found that Mengxue was curled up in a ball on the ground and her body was shaking. Gu Xi immediately squatted down to help Mengxue up, and found that Mengxue had a strong force on her body.
Xi asked nervously: "Girl, what's wrong with you? Why is there such a strong power flowing in your body?"
Mengxue trembled and replied: "I don't know. I was fine just now and suddenly my whole body started to feel cold. I felt a force boiling in my body, as if something was pulling the energy in my body.
A force.”
Gu Xi put one of his hands on Mengxue's shoulder. In Gu Xi's hand, a black gas melted into Mengxue's body. Gu Xi wanted to use his own power to suppress the power in Mengxue's body. Gu Xi did not expect that
It was his own strength that couldn't suppress the power in Mengxue's body. The power in Mengxue's body was stronger than his own. Gu Xi didn't give up. If he couldn't suppress it, he could only use his own power to relieve Mengxue's pain.
Can wait until Lord Demon Lord arrives, Gu Xi's hands are slowly turning into ice.
Bing Kun in the martial arts field was unable to withstand Zheng Wei's powerful attack. The wings and ice wall behind Bing Kun shattered. The extremely cold air gradually disappeared. He was knocked out of the martial arts field. A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth and he fainted.
After the death, everyone present was very surprised. They couldn't believe that in such a strong battle, Bing Kun was seriously injured, but Zheng Wei was unharmed. Chu Xiaochen, who was on the observation deck, stood up and came to Bing Kun.
Xiaochen stretched out his hand, and a stream of red gas appeared from his hand and flew into Bingkun's body. It didn't take long for Bingkun to wake up. Although he woke up, his face was still very pale and he suffered serious internal injuries.
Two disciples from the Frost Sect went to help Bingkun come to Bingyao.
Bing Kun looked at Bing Yao and said with great shame: "This disciple has let down the master, and also let down the brothers, sisters, sisters, and brothers present. I hope the master will punish me."
Bingyao smiled and said to Bingkun: "It's okay, as long as you're fine, winning or losing doesn't matter."
"Thank you, Master will not punish the disciples."
The power in Mengxue's body suddenly disappeared. Gu Xi also discovered that the power in Mengxue's body disappeared. Then Gu Xi helped Mengxue recover from her injuries. Mengxue's face was no longer pale and returned to its original appearance.
Mengxue stood up and looked at Gu Xi with a smile: "Thank you, uncle."
Gu Xi touched Mengxue's head and said, "It'll be fine if you're fine."
In fact, the power in Mengxue's body was not suppressed by Gu Xi, because Gu Xi's strength could not suppress the power in Mengxue's body. Gu Xi himself also knew that the power in Mengxue's body disappeared on its own, and Gu Xi also suddenly appeared for some reason.
Why did he suddenly disappear? Gu Xi put down the hand on Mengxue's shoulder and found that his palm had no feeling and could not move. Gu Xi hid his unconscious hand behind his back, fearing that Mengxue would find him.
Her hands had no feeling, and she was afraid that Mengxue would blame herself.
A woman wearing a veil walked up to the martial arts training ground and said, "I am Song Jiayi, the direct disciple of the master of the Lotus Valley. I hope you can give me some advice."
