Chapter 897 Turtle Shell

The gunpowder was blazing, and the fighting skills performed by the five different fires at the same time had reached a level of jealousy and terror. Even if a volcano erupted, it might not be so powerful.

And the scorching temperature and the aura of destroying everything really made the blue-robed old man feel the crisis, and his water wall was quickly evaporated.

He quickly arranged a layer of blue light around his body, but the scorching temperature still made his forehead sweat.

However, he is still a semi-saint anyway, it is impossible to lose here, the fighting spirit is surging, and the trident is spinning rapidly between his hands.

"Water vortex!"

With a low shout, the blue energy gushed out crazily, spinning rapidly, and a huge blue vortex quickly formed.

"Zizizi...!"

The water flow was in a stalemate with the flame, constantly colliding with it, making continuous sounds.

The Blood Knife Saint watched the collision of flames and water, smashed his tongue secretly, and then silently clenched his sword tightly. It is impossible not to make a move. As long as Xiao Heng is in danger, he will make a move as soon as possible. This little ancestor is satisfied.

The water and the fire kept stalemate, and after about three minutes, the Lihuo Formation finally couldn't hold on anymore and broke apart completely.

The water gushed out and extinguished the remaining flames, but it also consumed too much power in the process, and finally dissipated slowly.

Obviously, in this collision, Xiao Heng still didn't take advantage.

But the more this was the case, the more Qi and blood surged in Xiao Heng. When he performed the Heaven Rank Kung Fu Technique, a large amount of energy from heaven and earth rushed towards him, and then poured into his body to restore his fighting spirit.

"Heaven-level technique!" Seeing this movement, the old man in the robe murmured in a low voice, and immediately his figure moved, turning into a stream of light and approaching Xiao Heng. The trident in his hand also pierced Xiao Heng's chest again. If you're not a fool, it's naturally impossible to allow Xiao Heng to recover his grudge like this.

Not everyone has the heavenly skills, at least he doesn't have them.

Ding!
Xiao Heng picked out his sword, freed the trident, and then backed away quickly.

"Xuan Shui Halberd!"

The low shout fell in the sky and the earth, and the trident swallowed its edge, turned into a stream of light and stabbed Xiao Heng's chest again.

Xiao Heng clenched the golden long sword tightly, his eyes became more determined, and the majestic fighting spirit poured into the long sword in his hand, and his sword fingers slashed across the long sword.

"Sea and sky... a line!"

When the sky-level fighting skills were displayed, the world suddenly became silent, and the blue and white line was drawn gently, across the space, and came to the blue-robed old man, and then across the trident.

The blue-robed old man's pupils shrank slightly. Even he could smell a hint of death at this moment.

And just when the blue and white line was about to fall to his chest, his last handprint finally fell.

"Vast Sea Armor!"

With a sharp shout, the blue energy condensed in his chest like a stream of water, forming a special armor. The blue and white line fell, and the huge force pushed the old man down quickly. After a thousand meters, he hit the ground heavily.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the old man disappeared into the dust.

Xiao Heng stared at the place where the old man fell, and performed the Heaven Rank Kung Fu to restore his fighting spirit.

And after a while, moisture smoothed the dust in the dust, and the blue-robed old man stood on the ground with a disheveled look, probably just got up from the ground.

At this moment, on his body, there is an additional set of light blue, somewhat transparent armor that flows like water.

The old man in the blue robe looked at Xiao Heng, and stretched out his hand to touch his chest with lingering fear. Under the transparent armor, a wound had already appeared. If he was not an ability body, he should be able to see blood by now.

"Almost! Almost! The old man admits that he underestimated you, but from now on, you won't have any chance to hurt the old man!"

Xiao Heng clenched his long sword tightly, and looked at the blue-robed old man with long and narrow eyes. Hearing his words, he couldn't help becoming nervous, but the nervousness was the nervousness, but the heart beat faster and faster.

The old man glanced at his trident. Now, the trident had lost two prongs, and the fighting spirit surged, and two prongs were condensed again.

The old man stepped on the ground, and the ground cracked. He turned into a stream of light and shot towards Xiao Heng. The trident danced and slashed down towards Xiao Heng angrily.

"Ding!"

Xiao Heng slashed upwards with a sword, blocking the trident, and then condensed a sword in his left hand again, stabbing at the old man's chest.

But this time, the old man didn't make any defensive moves, he clenched his fists and blasted towards Xiao Heng's chest.

Xiao Heng's sword pierced the blue water armor, and the next moment, Xiao Heng's expression turned one side.

Because his sword couldn't penetrate at all, it felt like an ordinary fist hitting solidified rubber, and it didn't have any effect at all.

And the next moment, the old man's fist arrived.

"Peng!"

There was a muffled sound, the space exploded, Xiao Heng spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure flew backwards uncontrollably, and he managed to stabilize his figure after retreating several thousand meters.

He glanced at his chest, even with dragon scales to protect it, his chest was still a little sunken.

Looking at the sight that disappeared before his eyes again, Xiao Heng swung the long sword to the left and moved his body to the right. With his third eye, he could easily see the old man's attack trajectory.

"Ding!"

"boom!"

But even so, it still can only play a delaying role. Being able to see it doesn't mean you can keep up, and being able to keep up doesn't mean you can resist it.

"Peng...! Peng...! Peng!"

The two lights and shadows collided quickly again, but this time, Xiao Heng had the upper hand, because his attack could not break through the water armor at all, but the old man's attack could cause him damage.

One who abandons defense and ignores the attack, and one who attacks and defends at the same time, it goes without saying who can gain the upper hand.

The terrible thing was that Xiao Heng couldn't completely give up his defense like the old man did. Although the dragon scale was tough, it was a semi-holy attack. Once or twice was no problem, but if there were too many times, he still couldn't handle it.

Looking at Xiao Heng, who was at a disadvantage, the blood knife saint was also a little anxious. He was always ready to make a move, even if Xiao Heng didn't let him make a move, but in this situation, could it be possible to really watch this little ancestor die in front of him? No, in that case, he might not live for long.

"Water Dragon Roar!"

"Shocking Dragon Sword!"

The two giant dragons collided again, emitting a powerful force enough to destroy them again.

Fighting skills, melee combat, for two experienced practitioners, this is simply a matter of ease, and there is no need to react at all.

Some fighting skills are instantaneous at all, and do not require any preparation time at all. Even between punches and legs, they are all mysterious-level fighting skills, occasionally interspersed with earth-level fighting skills.

As for the sky-level fighting skills, Xiao Heng has no time to use them at all in such a fighting rhythm, and according to Xiao Heng's guess, the opponent's armor should also be the sky-level fighting skills, otherwise, the ground-level fighting skills, even if it is the ground-level fighting skills Even the most advanced ones may not have this effect.

It was another collision of fighting skills. This time, Xiao Heng fell into a disadvantage, but it was okay, he made up for it with a sword, and it was almost the same, but afterwards, the attack of the blue-robed old man fell like a storm. Xiao Heng couldn't cope in time, he had several scars on his body, and some blood spit out from his mouth.

"How to break the situation?" Xiao Heng quickly thought about the solution, but now, there seems to be no other way except to use the technique of raising the sword to cut the sky.

However, he was somewhat unwilling. Although the Raising Sword and Slashing Heaven Technique was also his power, he really didn't want to use it until the last moment. He came to obtain the semi-holy energy core, but it was also to prove himself. To improve one's strength in other aspects, if you use that thing like this, it is undoubtedly a different kind of surrender, and Xiao Heng does not want to admit defeat.

"However, if I continue to drag it on, I can only die! How should I do it, what should I do?"

Xiao Heng thought about it, and kept waving the long sword in his hand. Immediately, the battle energy in his body flowed rapidly, gathering in his left hand, and the power of the four middle attributes was also quietly condensed in it.

This is a sword created by Xiao Heng himself, and it is also a sword created by combining the power of the four special attributes. Now, it should be the strongest move in his hands except for the sword-raising technique, but he doesn't know. , Can you break through the water flow armor, you can only bite the bullet and try, if not, you can only use that, or call the blood knife saints to fight.

The grudge passed quickly, and Xiao Heng's sword became a little blunt. He began to give up attacking, just defending and dodging, just to delay some time, and at the same time, he couldn't let this old man find out, otherwise, this old guy would never let him go smoothly. He displayed this fighting skill.

He gave up attacking and only focused on defending and dodging. For a while, Xiao Heng felt much more relaxed than before, but this was also superficially relaxed. In fact, he was really dual-purpose, and the physical and mental pressures were all over. A limit has been reached.

And Xiao Heng's state, in the eyes of the blue-robed old man, is that this kid can't do it. He takes it for granted that it is very good to persist in front of the half saint for so long. At least, among all the people he has met, This kid is the first one who can persist with Bansheng for such a long time before reaching the peak of Dou Zun.

Moreover, he also breathed a sigh of relief. Although his armor is powerful, it consumes a lot of battle energy, and it will increase the consumption due to the attacks he suffers. If this continues, he may not be able to last long.

Fortunately, this kid is dead.

"Boy, how about it? If you admit defeat now, the old man will spare your life." He watched and said, but he was merciless in his strikes. Every move was aimed at Xiao Heng's cover. It entered Xiao Heng's waist, and then penetrated out.

And the next moment, Xiao Heng's right hand, the long sword dissipated, he grasped the trident pole, and in his left hand, a four-color long sword emerged.

And at the moment when the four-color long sword appeared, the complexion of the blue-robed old man completely changed.

The blood knife saint, who was just about to make a move, stopped his footsteps. He looked at the long sword that suddenly appeared in Xiao Heng's left hand, and felt the terrifying power contained in it. There was also a hint of horror in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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