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On the fifth floor, everyone looked at the two people in the arena, their expressions were slightly dull, and some people, even their eyes were marked by signs of their eyes being released.

The two of them had a short time in this round of confrontation, almost just a moment, but it was quite dangerous. As long as the two sides made a little mistake, the long sword and dagger would cause the other party to suffer serious injuries!

The degree of danger in the audience was a bit unaware of it. In their sight, Wu Yan and Bing Ling could only see two figures intersecting quickly. Then one person jumped into the air, and then fell to the ground again, forming a situation of confrontation...

Of course, the special students in the audience could see clearly about this round of confrontation. At that moment, when the two separated, a burst of awesome sounded.

On the stage, Bing Ling rubbed two daggers in his hand gently, looking at Wu Yan, a little solemn. In the previous lightning confrontation, the latter's extremely rich combat experience and combat skills that seemed to be a stroke of origin failed to make him take any advantage!

Bing Ling's eyes flashed, and his thoughts turned sharply. "The opponent's speed and combat experience are above him. Fighting in close combat is definitely not good for me. The only thing I can beat him is the ice-type fighting spirit. Then, use the characteristics of ice to suppress him!"

As the thought fell, Bing Ling's body suddenly trembled. Suddenly, a cold-blooded ice-blue Dou Qi suddenly surged out of Bing Ling's body. The Dou Qi lingered around him. The ice-blue Dou Qi was quite gorgeous, and it seemed to be a bit show-off, but no one dared to underestimate the power!

Wuyan raised his eyebrows, and the lightly raised his hand in Zhidianzhai. He was very curious about what actions this Bing Ling would do to surprise him...

Suddenly, the ice-blue fighting spirit on Bing Ling's body turned into cold currents, breaking out from his body, floating on the entire arena, forming blue streams!

As the fighting spirit continued to surge out of Bing Ling's body, a special sense of oppression suddenly emerged from the flowing light and then enveloped half of the arena!

Seeing this scene, the ice surface under the stage was surprised. After practicing the ice-type fighting spirit, how could the ice surface not know what happened to this scene?

The kind of oppression that covers the arena is not an ordinary momentum. Under this sense of oppression, both the speed and the speed of Dou Qi recovery will be weaker!

And this is also the most special move of the Sito family's ice fighting spirit, the Ice Surface itself, yet to learn it...

Of course, this kind of momentum oppression has little effect on Wu Yan, and the speed may have some impact, but the speed of Dou Qi recovery has nothing to do with Wu Yan!

It's just that others can't see it...

"No matter how powerful you are, under this sense of oppression, it will have some impact. At least, the speed just now shouldn't be able to get it..." Looking at the speechlessness at the center of the sense of oppression, Bing Ling couldn't help but smile.

At this time, Wu Yan also felt the impact of the oppression on himself. At that moment, his brows couldn't help but frown and began to feel in his heart.

He is worthy of being the top ten characters. Without any special skills, how can he beat those students who are also level seven?

Wuyan glanced at the numerous blue streamers, and in his hand, he blocked a stream of "passing by", but it seemed as if he was chopping in the air and went straight through!

And at this time, the ice is moving!

The toes suddenly slid on the ground, and the Bing Ling's body sounded "incident" and instantly became speechless!

"Swish! Swish!"

Looking at Wu Yan in front of him, Bing Ling did not hesitate at all, his arms trembled rapidly, and the two daggers were like two cold poisonous snakes, drawing afterimages in the air, condensing a little bit of ice light, and then stabbed Wu Yan hard all over his body!

I have to say that Bing Ling’s timing was really good. If you change to another person, you may be severely injured when your speed is affected!

Unfortunately, Bing Ling faced the speechlessness of "Infinite Martial Arts"!

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

With the help of the mystery of "Infinite Martial Arts", Wuyan's footsteps moved lightly in a small area, and the temple in his hand covered the silent dance like a shield, protecting his entire body behind it!

The countless afterimages of daggers that came violently were stabbing continuously on the cover of Zhi's palace, and the crisp jingle sounds were like a strange note, ringing in this space!

The palm tightly held Zhitan Cha's way, and the blue veins on his silent arm were striking, and he felt a little shocked. Although the dagger seemed light, it fell on Zhitan Cha's way, but it was like ice falling. If the true ancestor had not been very strong in his physical ability, he would have been killed by the siege at this time!

In addition, the opponent's intensive attacks made him feel a little tricky even with his silent power.

Fortunately, such a high-density attack also consumes the power of Bing Ling. After such a storm-like attack lasts for about a minute, it finally gradually slows down. After a moment, the afterimage of the dagger suddenly disappears, and the pressure on the zhi Palace also disappears in an instant!

At this moment, Wuyan's pupils condensed, and Zhi's palace swung the horizontally, forcing Bing Ling to retreat. Wuyan took a few steps back and looked at Bing Ling who was constantly breathing on the other side, feeling a little helpless.

"This guy does have some skills..." He slowly let out a breath and glanced at the Bing Ling opposite him silently. After the confrontation, he learned a little about the latter's combat methods.

Bing Ling stared at Wu Yan with a heavy look. Seeing that the latter had no sign of breathing at all, he couldn't help but have a headache.

If you continue to consume this, you will eventually fall down!

No, a war of attrition cannot be carried out, and a quick battle must be decided!

Suddenly, Bing Ling stretched out her hands, and with a move, she saw a stronger ice-blue fighting spirit surged out of her body, and then wrapped her whole body in it!

The ice-blue Dou Qi continued to spread. Finally, since it condensed into a huge Dou Qi group, and the Dou Qi group also contracted and expanded like a rhythm, as if something was brewing!

Seeing such a strange scene, he couldn't help but feel a heart. He didn't expect that he would be defeated because of his underestimation of the enemy!

The thoughts in my mind flowed rapidly, and I was silently thinking. Should I show my true strength?…

That’s right! Wu Yan, and has not used all his strength yet!

From beginning to end, Wu Yan only relied on the magical skills of the "Infinite Martial Refining" and combined with the physical ability of the true ancestor to fight against the challengers!

Not to mention anything else, the ability of "electric shock" alone was not fully utilized. It was just using the ability of "electric shock" and provided some assistance, and it was not enough to do all the effort!

Otherwise, with Bing Ling's strength that is a little weaker than Feifei, how could he deal with Wuyan for so long? Don't forget that before, Wuyan had the ability to tie Feifei, let alone now, who already has the "true ancestor bloodline" and "infinite martial arts refinement"!

What's more, my level has increased a lot than when I was duel with Feifei!

Now, the "Infinite Martial Arts Refining" has been completely familiar with Wu Yan and has almost understood the power. Now, there is no need to hold back!

At that moment, the lightning began to move on Wuyan's forehead, and the momentum on his body began to rise up. At the same time, Wuyan's pair of burgundy pupils also began to rotate slightly, and then turned golden!

However, this golden color lasted for only a moment and disappeared. The silent pupils returned to burgundy red, and even the lightning on the forehead disappeared.

Of course, this is not because of speechless impotence, but because, at this time, there was an additional figure between me and Bing Ling that had not been seen before...

Looking at the figure, I couldn't help but sigh, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in my eyes, and I felt a little amused and crying...
Chapter completed!