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374 You lost, I won...

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As the dagger approached, Bing Ling's uneasiness suddenly turned into reality!

Just when the dagger was only one centimeter away from being able to pierce in his hand, Wu Yan finally started moving again!

He did not take any surprising counterattack method, nor did he use any means that were beyond everyone's expectations. Wu Yan just gently released the "Zhidian Chau" in his hand and let it fall to the ground, making a crisp "jingle" sound, which shocked countless people.// Welcome to read//.

What is this? Without the blessing of the military equipment that can use flames, does this battle still need to continue? Is there any way for Wuyan to win over Bingling?

However, when everyone was thinking this way, Mikoto smiled because the electromagnetic field of his "electric shock" ability suddenly fluctuated at this moment...

A hint of hesitation flashed across Bing Ling's face, and she seemed to understand why Wuyan gave up restraining his military uniform and showed Wuyan in his heart. He should not be such an unwise person...

However, at this time, it would be possible to stab the other party's hand in less than a second, and Bing Ling could not to think too much. So Bing Ling's face condensed, and the dagger in his hand was suddenly shrouded by the ice-blue fighting spirit. A trace of cold air was wrapped around the dagger, and a cold wind suddenly flourished!

"Ice Dagger!"

A cold shout with a sense of oppression came out, and the two daggers of the Bing Ling trembled strangely and quickly. As the two daggers trembled, the cold air wrapped around them shot out like a spiritual surname, gathering into a long ice dagger, which was the "Ice Dagger" combat technique that had been used on the ice surface!

However, it is obvious that Bing Ling's actions did not make Wuyan feel a little panic. Suddenly, Wuyan's whole body shook, and a burst of rapid electric sounds burst out. At the same time, a blue and white current surged out from his body, covering his entire body!

As his body was covered by electric current, outside his silent body, the rapid flashing currents woven and hit him. In a blink of an eye, a temperature that was not under the red lotus flame was generated above the blue and white current!

Electricity can also generate heat temperature!

"laugh…"

The long ice dagger suddenly hit the lightning heavily, but it was like ice cubes meeting boiling water, and it kept making a "hissing" sound. Then, the "ice dagger" that was originally enough to penetrate the huge rocks suddenly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, two original daggers appeared and their power was naturally gone!

Bing Ling's pupils shrank, and he almost forgot that Wuyan had used the ability of lightning on the competitive tower!

Looking at the dagger's body that was not much distance away from Wuyan's body, a reluctance flashed in Bing Ling's eyes, and the fighting spirit suddenly surged out, and the dagger turned into two cold lusters, stabbed Wuyan's body hard with lightning speed!

However, the dagger's stabbing was exchanged for two crisp sounds of gold and iron, which made Bing Ling's heart shrink and an incredible look appeared on his face.

Because, in front of the dagger, there were two iron sand swords that suddenly flashed out from the silent side!

At this time, Bing Ling finally discovered that his "frozen wind" had been eliminated by the red lotus fire!

In other words, the "King's Treasure" should be precise, it should be the Iron Sand Sword, and it can also be used!

I have to say that Bing Ling's two daggers were extremely terrifying under the blessing of Dou Qi. Even the daggers that were good at penetrating and had less destructive power still pierced the two iron sand swords, but that's the end...

A strong light suddenly flashed on the Iron Sand Sword, which instantly turned the ice-blue dagger in Bing Ling's hand into red. Bing Ling's palm, which was holding the dagger tightly, also had a "hissing" a burst of white air, which changed Bing Ling's face. He quickly mobilized the fighting spirit and wrapped his palms. However, even so, he still felt a burning sensation moving in the palm of his hand.

He pushed the two daggers in his hand hard, but he couldn't move forward at all. In desperation, Bing Ling could only let go and retreat. When he retreated, his eyes were still staring at the speechless man wrapped in thunder and lightning, and his heart was filled with anger.

The lightning suddenly leaked, and the lightning that enveloped Wuyan's body instantly dissipated, revealing a silent figure. However, when Bing Ling saw Wuyan's figure clearly, his angry face suddenly became gloomy.

Because, at this moment, a silent hand reached straight towards him, and also made a snapping fingers, looking at him with a playful look, causing a chill behind Bing Ling to burst into tears.

Seeing Wuyan's appearance, Bing Ling, who was retreating rapidly, trembled in her heart and her body suddenly stopped venting.

At this moment, the finger snaps in Wuyan's hand suddenly rang, and a non-sounding but extremely clear finger snaps rang out throughout the field...

“gateof**abylon(King's Wealth)!!!”

A gentle whisper slowly came from Wuyan's mouth, like a circle of nearly substantial sound waves, causing a ripples, which spread out like lightning, instantly covering everything behind Wuyan!

In Bing Ling's horrified gaze, the crimson space covering the entire square sky appeared again. At the same time, a pair of dark iron sand swords stretched out from the "King's Wealth Treasure" and pointed at Bing Ling from afar!

The cold air suddenly spread out from Bing Ling's spine, making Bing Ling's whole body cold and his hands and feet became cold. The next moment, his silent hand also waved!

The continuous iron sand sword covered Bing Ling's body like raindrops. Bing Ling roared, mobilized the fighting spirit in his whole body, and covered his body.

The black sword hit Bing Ling hard, making Bing Ling's face pale, her chest stuffy, and a scarlet flush slowly flowed out of the corner of her mouth. Under the crazy shooting of the iron sand sword, Bing Ling was finally injured, and it was not light!

Of course, if there is no fighting spirit to protect the body, it may not be as simple as being injured...

However, Bing Ling was not grateful, but his face changed drastically again, because his silent figure had appeared in front of him in an instant like a ghost!

Looking at this scene, everyone's heart suddenly rose, and some people's mouths even made a screaming mouth shape...

Looking at Bing Ling with horror in front of her, she said softly, making Bing Ling's face completely pale...

"You lost, I won..."

After the words came, Wu Yan's eyes gathered, and an extremely powerful wind rose from his hands, with a low electric sound, resounding across the entire square!

"Thunder Fist!"

"No!" Hearing the sound above the square, he saw the shout from Wuyan's mouth in the venue. He had been excited before, hoping that Bing Ling could beat Wuyan to the point of begging for mercy. The ice surface, which was so angry that she knelt down and begged for mercy, suddenly screamed. Qingjinhua's cheeks turned pale in an instant, and she kept muttering in her mouth...

"How is it possible..."

The fist wrapped in lightning, in full view of everyone, seemed to break through the obstacles of space, with unparalleled strong wind and power, bombarded heavily on the chest of the terrified Bing Ling, and the overwhelming force and lightning power burst out!

"Bang!"

When the severe pain came, Bing Ling's face, which was a little scared, had a strange flush gushed out, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth. His body flew backwards as if he was hit hard. Finally, it fell heavily on the floor outside the venue, smashing a crack in the floor...

Bing Ling's face turned pale, and the strength in his body seemed to have completely left him at this moment, making him unable to stand up from the ground, and could only lie there, looking up at the speechlessness on the athletic stage, and felt bitter in his heart...

He took a step slowly and looked at the venue indifferently. He smiled slightly, stretched his waist, then looked at the Thunder King...

Thunder King shook his head and smiled, raised his hand...
Chapter completed!
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