Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

"Please wait and see!"

As soon as the voice came out, the entire Soul Arena erupted immediately!

The host's hoarse shouts and excitement successfully aroused the atmosphere of the entire fighting arena, and the people in the audience became excited.

"Bingji!"

"Xiao Li!"

"Sword Emperor, Bing Ji!"

"Sword King, Sword King!!"

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li! Come on, Sword King!"

"Defeat Bing Ji and show him who is worthy of wielding the sword!"

Amidst the waves of shouts, Lingtian slowly walked into the spirit fighting arena with that mask on.

Originally, Lingtian only planned to play a few games to adapt to his soul power.

After discovering that he was only nine wins away from the Sapphire Medal, he temporarily changed his focus and decided to play a few more games here and win the Sapphire Medal on the way.

So I stayed in Soto City for three days.

Lingtian walked to the stage and looked around, with a hint of surprise in his cold eyes, "It feels like there are a lot more people today..."

Light shone from the surrounding lights, illuminating the entire fighting arena like daylight.

"Sword Emperor——Bing Ji!"

"Bing Ji, Bing Ji!"

At the same time, on the other side of the Soul Fighting Stage, a young man in his 20s walked out. He had a well-proportioned figure, regular facial features, and his long hair was tied into braids, giving him a somewhat ancient feel.

"Xiao Li, it's Sword King Xiao Li!"

"Come on Xiao Li!"

With the appearance of the two soul fighting players, voices of support from both sides came one after another.

"Bingji, I have seen your battle."

Xiao Li's eyes glowed with a hint of scarlet, and he said in a low tone, "Although you are good in strength, our soul power is quite different. If you want to fight with me, you must be prepared to be carried out. Although this is a challenge area, I When you draw your sword, you will see blood."

"Then try it."

Although Lingtian's tone remained calm, his ice blue eyes showed a hint of fighting spirit.

"Spirit fighting, start!"

With the referee's order, the two disappeared almost at the same time.

bang——

next moment.

The bloodthirsty sword and the ice sword collided, and the ice blue and blood red light eroded each other.

Ding Ding Ding!

The crisp sound of sword blades clashing sounded one after another. Lingtian and Xiao Li kept changing their wrists, and the long swords in their hands struck again and again.

A pure sword fight, prodding and other exquisite sword skills were performed by the two of them.

In the VIP room in the stands.

Chu He, the lord of Soto City, turned his head and asked with interest, "Manager Wang, who do you think can win between Bingji and Xiao Li?"

"My subordinates think it should be Xiao Li."

Wang Lin, the director of the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Although Bing Ji has maintained a winning streak and defeated several soul sects, Xiao Li is a disciple of the Fengjian Sect, and his martial soul is also a top-quality sword martial soul. .”

"But I think Bingji has a better chance of winning." Chu He said, looking at Lingtian with a deep meaning in his eyes.

As the two talked, the situation off the court also changed.

Clang~

A bloody light suddenly lit up on the bloodthirsty sword, and then the blood light gathered into a sharp blood arrow, which pierced Lingtian's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.

Ding!

Lingtian took half a step back and held the Bingji Sword in front of him.

"Hehe~"

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Li's mouth, and he swung his sword to strike, "The first soul skill, Bloodthirsty Slash!"

Swish!

I saw the bloodthirsty sword in Xiao Li's hand burst out with bright light, as if turning into a rainbow, carrying powerful sword energy and sharpness, slashing towards Chen Yu's body.

Tear!

However, at this time.

"The first soul skill, Ice Blade."

A sharp sword light, containing unparalleled momentum and power, directly tore through the world and hit the blood light fiercely.

boom--

There was a loud noise, and the two sword lights were annihilated at the same time...

"Come again!"

Xiao Li gritted his teeth and yelled, "The fourth soul skill, bloodthirsty dance!"

Stab it, stab it!

He gritted his teeth, and his muscles suddenly swelled. At the same time, his whole body exuded a powerful aura, and his red eyes flashed with a strange red light.

next moment.

Xiao Li suddenly disappeared on the spot.

fast!

Very fast!

The ground seemed unable to withstand this kick, and the force caused it shattered into countless cracks.

hum!

As the space buzzed and trembled, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared.

By the time everyone in the stands reacted, the bloodthirsty sword shrouded in a layer of blood light was already at Lingtian's heart, and was about to stab it down.

To lose?

Is Bing Ji's winning streak going to be ended by Xiao Li?

The Ice and Snow Sword King finally lost to the Bloodthirsty Sword King?

Just as everyone was talking and lamenting Lingtian's defeat, the bloodthirsty sword stabbed straight into his chest without any pause.

Kacha~

However, it was not the sound piercing the flesh as imagined, but a crisp sound.

That’s right, it’s crisp!

It was like the sound of a mirror being shattered.

"This is fake?!"

Xiao Li finally realized something was wrong at this moment, his blood-red eyes regained some clarity, and then he realized that apart from a broken ice sculpture in front of him, there was not even half a shadow of Lingtian!

humming~

Then Xiao Li's heart suddenly trembled, and he felt an extremely dangerous signal.

"not good!"

But just when he was about to pull away, the ice sculpture on the verge of breaking in front of him started to move. The broken ice blocked Xiao Li's arms, making it impossible for him to pull away in a short time.

At the same time, a cold voice came from behind, "It's my turn now."

bang~

The ice sculpture shattered suddenly, completely imprisoning Xiao Li in place.

"Breaking Mountain Pose."

Lingtian did not use any soul skills, but chose to pour soul power into the Bing Ji Sword, using a sword move that was completely perfected not long ago.

That was realized in the far north.

At that time, when the Snow Emperor used his own hands to split a majestic and towering snow-capped mountain with the Emperor Sword of the Snow Emperor's Three Skills in front of him, he realized a different artistic conception from the Seven Killing Sword.

As time went by, he finally understood this sword intention and converted the sword intention from the Emperor Sword into a sword that belonged to him!

next moment--

"This is?"

A towering snow mountain seemed to appear in front of Xiao Li.

Then, before he could react, a sword beam stronger than before split open the snowy mountain, and the indomitable sword intent locked it firmly!

"No! I won't lose! How could I end up here!"

"Bloodthirsty slash!"

Xiao Li's eyes were blood red at this moment, and his bloodthirsty sword waved out streaks of blood.

The gloomy blood light had no effect in the face of a sword that could open mountains. It was instantly torn into pieces by the sharp sword light.

Whoa!

And this sharp sword light remained unabated and continued to slash towards Xiao Li.