Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

Both of them said no more words immediately.

The host on the side saw that the situation was similar and announced directly, "The game begins!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them summoned their respective martial spirits in surprisingly consistent movements.

The icy blue Divine Sword Bingji emerged. Lingtian raised his hand and held the Divine Sword in his hand. At the same time, bursts of icy cold energy emitted from the sword.

Gu Feng was holding a dark black sword, the length of which was almost half of his height.

"The first soul skill, the powerful sword slash!"

With a loud shout, Gu Feng's first soul ring flickered.

He waved the heavy sword in his hand, and a jet-black wave of air slashed out from the blade. The blade carried an indomitable momentum and swept towards Lingtian's position.

Facing Gu Feng's tyrannical sword slash, Lingtian stood in front with his arms crossed and his sword across.

The first soul skill, Ice-cold Blade!

A flash of ice-blue light burst out from Lingtian's eyes, and then he struck forward with the Bing Ji Sword in his hand.

In an instant, the Bing Ji sword light and the Ba Dao light collided together.

The sword light and the sword light collide.

boom!

Suddenly, the smoke and dust in the stands enveloped the two people, and the energy waves generated by the collision spread to the surroundings. The sword light and sword light continued to escape in all directions. Even the audience seats tens of meters away from the sidelines could still be affected by this. A powerful wave of air.

But all the spectators, without exception, still stared at the field with wide eyes.

Battles of this level are rare. Ordinary people like them rarely see high-level soul masters compete, so naturally no one wants to miss any detail.

At the same time, on the ring.

The moment the two rays of light collided, a cold light burst out from Gu Feng's eyes, and a layer of dark light suddenly appeared on the sword.

"The second soul skill is powerful and heavy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Feng held swords in both hands, jumped up from the ground, and slashed towards Lingtian from top to bottom.

Seeing this, Lingtian touched the Bingji Sword with his fingertips.

The sword body also lit up with a dazzling ice-blue light. When the ancient wind approached, Lingtian also swung the sword with his arms crossed, the ice light shining brightly.

Bang!

The Bing Ji Sword and Ba Dao collided together, and a terrifying wave of energy swept through the entire arena.

The icy blue light and the dark sword light were fighting each other in mid-air. The collision was particularly violent where the two energies intersected. Waves of sonic booms rang in everyone's ears. The audience on the sidelines was particularly happy to see this scene. !

This is the fighting spirit they want to see!

This is the soul fighting between high-level soul masters!

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and Gu Feng stepped back and pulled away.

At this moment, his expression was solemn. He originally thought that he had paid enough attention to Lingtian and used his most commonly used soul skill combination from the beginning, but when the two of them actually fought against each other, he still underestimated...

Although this guy is a Soul King in terms of level, he didn't fall behind at all when he competed for soul power just now.

You must know that he is the Soul Emperor!

A soul king fought against a soul emperor, and he still managed to survive!

It should be said that he is worthy of being the owner of the Sapphire Medal, and he can handle the ten levels of soul power with ease...

"The fifth soul skill, the tyrannical sword becomes crazy!"

Gu Feng took a deep breath, and surging energy gathered around him.

A layer of dark ink-colored light emerged like armor, followed by an energy that was several times more powerful than before, and at the same time, he waved the sword in his hand and rushed towards Lingtian.

The pressure like a mountain rushed towards his face, but Lingtian held Bingji horizontally as before.

"Breaking Mountain Pose!"

When Gu Feng was about to rush in front of him, the Bingji Sword once again bloomed with brilliant brilliance. The audience sitting directly in front of Lingtian seemed to have a majestic snow mountain rising in front of their eyes. Before everyone could take a closer look, the snow mountain appeared. It shattered in the next second, with snowflakes and rocks sputtering in all directions, and then a massive ice-blue sword light split the snow-capped mountain from the center.

The sword light magnified, magnified, and magnified in everyone's eyes...

In the end, with an unstoppable power that split mountains and cracked the earth, he rushed towards the sword as thick as a mountain.

Boom! !

When the two collided, there were waves of terrifying energy fluctuations.

Gu Feng held his Ba Dao horizontally in front of him, blocking the Bing Ji Sword from breaking the mountain with his sword.

Bang!

The terrifying sword light and sword light intersected, and energy swept across the entire arena.

The audience in the stands was hooked.

At the same time, a series of fierce arguments started for the players they supported.

"Sword King, Sword King!"

"Sword Emperor, kill him, kill him!"

"Bullshit Sword King, Ba Dao is the strongest!"

"Yes, when the Soul Emperor fights against the Soul King, Bing Ji is definitely no match for Ba Dao!"

"Fart, the Sword Emperor is the winning streak king!"

"Winner of a winning streak? How many years ago did that happen? Do you still have the nerve to brag about the competition with the Soul Lord and the Great Soul Master?"

"..."

"In my opinion, Gufeng has a better chance of winning."

"Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor is the strongest!"

While the audience was arguing fiercely below, the two of them were still as helpless as before.

boom!

As the energy of the mountain-breaking style was exhausted, the two of them withdrew from the center of the battle in unison.

After the trial of these attacks, Gu Feng has fully realized Lingtian's strength: if he didn't come up with the means to suppress the situation, he might not be able to defeat Lingtian today.

Gu Feng looked solemn when he thought of this, and he no longer hesitated to use his strongest attack.

"The sixth soul skill, mountain power!"

Gu Feng held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the black soul power gathered towards it.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Gu Feng once again swung his sword towards Lingtian. At this moment, the light on the sword was several times stronger than before, and the brilliance flowing on the sword was as deep as ink jade.

"This knife is good!"

There was a flicker in the ice blue eyes, and Lingtian once again raised Bing Ji in front of him.

The fifth soul skill, the Sigh of the Ice God, thirteen times of forgiveness!

Countless soul power continued to pour into the sword body, and the Bing Ji Sword continued to shine in all directions. At the same time, Ling Tian flashed his figure and slashed at Gu Feng with his sword.

Ding!

The weapons exchanged and energy surged.

boom!

The next moment, Lingtian's figure took more than ten steps back before finally taking off the strength of the ancient sword.

Seeing this scene, Gu Feng was overjoyed and thought to himself: As expected, Bing Ji is very powerful, but he is only a Soul King after all. As long as his Soul Emperor-level strength is fully exerted, he will definitely not be able to withstand it. .When the time comes, the victory in this soul fighting competition will eventually belong to him!

At this moment, Gu Feng was in high spirits, his steps changed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Lingtian again with his sword brandished.

At the same time, Bing Ji's sword flashed and won.

Bang!

After a fierce collision, Lingtian took a few steps back again.

The second sword was still at a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Gu Feng intensified his attack, one sword after another without any pause, launching a rigorous and continuous offensive towards Lingtian like a violent storm.

Bang bang bang!

The Bing Ji Sword and the Ba Dao collided again and again.

Gu Feng, who was filled with the joy of victory, did not realize that the number of steps Ling Tian retreated in front of him was getting smaller and smaller each time. With each fight, the Bing Ji Sword's attacks became more and more fierce, and the original disadvantageous situation gradually became worse. Get better.

Bang!

Finally, at the tenth sword strike, Lingtian, who had been retreating continuously, caught the sword steadily this time!

At the same time, Gu Feng finally realized that something was wrong: in the previous battle of Nine Swords, although Lingtian was always at a disadvantage, he did not fall into his own rhythm and was suppressed by himself like his previous opponents.But every time when he attacks, he can face him again with his sword.

Although every confrontation is a disadvantage, it is not like Gu Feng guessed...

Gu Feng, who had always been in an advantage before, did not notice this matter. It was not until Ling Tian perfectly resisted his attack on the tenth sword that Gu Feng clearly realized the actual situation of the battle.

Just when he was thinking of this, Lingtian's No. 11 sword came in front of him.

Not allowing Gu Feng to think too much, he held the tyrant sword in both hands and slashed at the Bingji Sword from top to bottom. At this moment, he had not noticed that the brilliance on his tyrant sword had dimmed a lot unconsciously.

The originally deep black color has become a bit gloomy.

Bang!

The attacks of the two collided again.

Another figure staggered backwards, but this time the figure retreating was ancient.

But this is also normal.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

When the opponent Ling Tian couldn't attack for a long time, the power of Gu Feng's every slash was actually quietly weakening.

It's just that Gu Feng had always had the advantage in the previous situation, so he didn't realize that his power had actually been weakening.

Lingtian's attack is exactly the opposite.

The Sigh of the Ice God has a total of fourteen swords, and the power of each sword is increasing step by step!

Therefore, at the tenth sword, they were evenly matched. When it came to the No. 11 sword, Gu Feng was naturally no longer Lingtian's opponent.

However, the current Gufeng does not realize this.

Will I be repelled?

At this moment, Gu Feng looked shocked. He never thought that he would be repelled by Lingtian's sword, which he had been suppressing before!

But before he could react, the Bingji Sword shone brightly.

brush!

Sword No. 13 was chopped down in response.

Gu Feng's expression tightened, and he immediately made a response plan even though he hastily.

He quickly placed the tyrant sword in front of him, and at the same time, the fourth soul ring under his body lit up, and a layer of black soul power clung to Gu Feng's hands holding the sword.

boom! !

At the same moment, Lingtian raised his arm and cut it down, and the Bingji Sword and Ba Dao collided again.

At the moment of contact, the coldness on the Bingji Sword surged along the blade and towards Gufeng's arms. Fortunately, there was a layer of soul power covering his arms, so they were not eroded by the frosty chill carried by the Bingji Sword. .

But the chill was incidental.

Whether he can block this sword depends on the next confrontation.

Ding Ding Ding!

The arms holding the knife trembled violently at this moment.

At the same time, the soul power of the two people intertwined, and the energy escaped to the surroundings.

Compared with Lingtian's calm and gentle mood, Gufeng stood on the spot like a rock, but his brows were furrowed and the arm holding the knife shook slightly inadvertently.

Damn it, where did the Soul King come from in the end?

He is obviously just a soul king, but his soul power reserve is unfathomable.

even……

Even he, the Soul Emperor, was still vaguely unable to hold on under the blessing of several soul skills.

Can't go on like this!

If you defend for a long time, you will lose, this truth is still understood by the ancients.

"drink!"

Amid Gu Feng's roar, the sword in his hand suddenly exerted force.

The light on his arms suddenly lit up, pouring into the sword along the palms of his hands. Suddenly, a deep light flowed on the blade, and in this moment, it actually overshadowed the light on the Bing Ji Sword.

Bang!

Under the explosion of this blow, he actually blocked the No. 13 sword. The blade suddenly shook, and the force of his arms pushed the Bing Ji sword back.

stomping on...

In contrast, Gufeng also took several steps back.

"interesting."

A trace of surprise flashed in Lingtian's eyes. He originally thought that the No. 13 sword was enough to deal with him, but he didn't expect that he had hidden means to stop him.

However, that's fine too!

In this way, he can also use the most powerful sword of the Ice God's Sigh.

"I hope you can take it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingtian held the sword in one hand and stood the Bingji Sword in front of him. At this moment, there was nothing else but Bingji in his ice-blue eyes.

Sigh of the Ice God, Sword No. 14.

As the fingertips brushed across the blade of the sword, a dazzling light burst out in an instant!

What followed was a terrifying chill that swept through the entire arena at this moment. Even the spectators sitting in the stands were shivering from the frosty air.

The atmosphere of terror is still rising.

Dots of snowflakes appeared out of thin air, leaving a layer of ice and snow on the ring in an instant.

"The sixth soul skill, mountain power!"

With a loud shout, the soul ring on Gu Feng's body lit up again. The ink knife in his hand, catalyzed by a terrifying force, expanded several times in an instant. The black light was as deep as a mountain.Holding the sword in both hands, he actively slashed towards Lingtian who was building momentum.

"Sword No. 14, Lament of the Ice God!"

When the sword was slashed out, the sword light suddenly seemed like thunder across the sky, the ice-blue hair danced with the wind, and the sword shadow broke through the air and slashed towards Gu Feng with the force of thunder.

Lingtian's eyes were stern, his sword intent was condensed to the extreme, and he waved his sword to follow the ice and snow!

Bang! !

A sword swept across!

The ice and snow are falling, and the swords are shining.

In an instant, time and space seemed to be frozen, and everything in the world fell silent.

laugh!

In the shocked eyes of the audience in the stands.

The owner of the Purple and Gold Soul Fighting Medal, Level 67 Soul Emperor Gu Feng, was shattered by Ling Tian's sword. His figure was like a kite with its string broken, and he flew backwards while spraying a mouthful of blood.

Bang! !

In the end, Gu Feng fell heavily on the ring, tilted his head and fainted.

Dots of blood fell on the ice and snow like plum blossoms.

His clothes were torn all over, and his body was covered with a layer of frost.As for the stand that was said to be able to bear the Soul Saint's full blow, it also had countless cracks like spider webs at this moment.

Compared with Gu Feng, who looked embarrassed, Lingtian stood in the center of the venue calmly.

Dressed in white like snow, it perfectly complements the current arena.

win, win?

The final winner turned out to be the Sword Emperor Bingji? ?

He actually defeated a purple-gold soul emperor who had experienced hundreds of battles head-on despite a soul power gap of up to ten levels!