The Glory of Noxus

Bang!

The fluffy snow suddenly exploded, causing snowflakes to dance wildly.

Under the sparse snow, a flaming figure, like an arrow from a string, cut through the darkness and pounced towards Baloric.

Huo Jixing had no time to delay and had to fight quickly.

This carefully planned trap not only successfully fished them out, but also completed the counter-ambush.

Moreover, the increasingly restless dark clouds not far away were slowly eroding the crimson area belonging to the Noxian scouts.

There is also Baloric, known as the toothed crow, who is very close at hand.

He is a dangerous enemy that Oaks specifically warned about, and he can now be 100% confirmed to be an Iceborn.

In the previous fight, Huo Jixing discovered how powerful Baloric was.

With the blood of ice, holding a scimitar made by Zhenbing, and extraordinary skills, he almost completely suppressed himself.

However, under the observation of [Suzaku·Red Eyes and Fire Eyes], the clouds emerging from Baloric's body were half gray and half black.

This means that Huo Jixing still has a good chance of winning.

This is also the reason why he did not choose to break out, but stayed to fight to the death.

The battle broke out in an instant.

The slender long knife was wrapped in the fire of Nanli, and it swung out a blazing trajectory and collided with Baloric's azure scimitar, making bursts of harsh metal cutting sounds.

The two looked at each other with cruel eyes.

Sonorous! Sonorous! Sonorous!

In an instant.

A blue-red halo fills the air.

Every time the blades clashed, Nanli's fire and frost seemed to be resurrected as two ancient behemoths, entangled together, biting each other desperately.

Looking from a distance, in the center of the fierce white air waves, the brilliant blue-red light shines on the sky, driving away the dull black.

The terrifying energy fluctuations produced by the two distorted the snow curtain and the air, and only two figures could be seen faintly intersecting frequently.

The surrounding Crow Clan warriors and Noxian scouts moved out of the way, looking at the red and blue battle area with frightened expressions.

As soon as the dancing snowflakes fell above the battle, they were crushed by the invisible air current, making a tiny sound.

"What a terrifying talent."

Eric looked at the hazy figure in the center of the battlefield with his peripheral vision, filled with wonder.

Only a short time after awakening, he could fight against the Iceborn of Winter's Claw, and he was also the long-established leader of the clan.

But what he has to consider right now is surviving the attack of the Tooth Crow Clan warriors.

It was only after the fight continued that he discovered that not only himself, but also the warriors of the Teeth Crow Clan in front of him were partially distracted by the battle in the distance.

"Yes, in this frozen land and ice field, in this battlefield, it is not us who decide the victory." Eric gasped, looking at the red snow with a confused expression.

The dilapidated carriage, the messy and broken corpses, the accumulated blood, and the crows wandering in the sky.

They decorate the increasingly fierce battle, in which the protagonist

"It's them!"

From the corner of his eye, Eric noticed that the blue-red area had become the center of the battlefield, attracting everyone's attention.

Sonorous!

There was another sword slash. Huo Jixing saw Baloric staggering and was about to take advantage of this opportunity to get closer to the opponent, but his steps suddenly became heavy.

puff!

The azure scimitar sliced ​​through the air, cutting open the composite armor.

Huo Jixing rolled to the ground in embarrassment, avoiding the fatal attack, but a three-foot long bloody mark was left on his waist and abdomen.

"Conquering Blade!" He looked at the cold-looking Baloric in front of him, and his heart sank.

In the fight just now, he found that Baloric's skill level was very high, even stronger than Eric, the Conquering Blade.

"And...frost and cold air!"

Huo Jixing scanned the surrounding environment. At some point, a layer of light blue cold air filled the air, faintly condensing into ice.

He lowered his head and looked at the hideous scars on his waist and abdomen, where blue frost was also spreading.

However, under the burning of Nanli Fire in the blood, it melted quickly and the scars gradually healed.

He fell into the flaw that Baloric sold, but if it weren't for the cold air, he could at least avoid it and not be hurt by the perfect ice weapon.

"Did you notice it?"

Baloric walked past, a cruel smile on his face covered in black marks.

"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Bang!

The snow was trampled into pieces, and Baloric turned into blue light and shadow and quickly rushed towards Huo Jixing in accordance with the law of war that took advantage of his illness to kill him.

The Perfect Ice Scimitar held in each hand left traces of frost in the air at extremely fast speeds.

Huo Jixing endured the pain in his waist and abdomen, looked at Balorik who was running quickly, and took a deep breath.

Whoops! Whoops!

The Nanli fire that had been clinging to his whole body started to burn again, and the scorching temperature drove away the cold air around him.

Step on, swing the knife!

The crisp and melodious sound of clashing sounded again.

This time, Baloric used all his strength to suppress Huo Jixing's counterattack at the moment of the fight, covered in frost.

The suppression of skills and the spread of frost.

Baloric's body covered with a black feather cloak was flying in the air, and the Perfect Ice Scimitar drew beautiful arcs in the air.

But for a moment, blue-white frost, centered on the two, surged outward, covering the ground, corpses, and carriages with a thin layer of ice mist.

Huo Jixing held the slender sword tightly with both hands, almost reaching the peak of his skill level, but under Baloric's wild attack, he could only hold on with difficulty.

The atmosphere surrounding him was always affecting his actions.

Even with the isolation of Nanli Fire, there was so much frost that it almost formed a storm. He used quantity to win, suppressing Nanli Fire, and gradually gained the upper hand in the fierce battle.

I saw Huo Jixing who never gave up and was still persevering.

While Baloric was interfering, he waved the azure scimitar in his hand very quickly, forming an afterimage that was engraved in the air.

"Boy, look at yourself, what are you still insisting on?"

Under the afterimage, the armor was broken, and blue blood stains covered Huo Jixing's body, making him look miserable.

"The boys under your command still want to rescue you, but it's a pity that they can't get close to this place."

In the ruined car formation battlefield, the tauren Hege used his horns to push away the blocking warriors of the Toothed Crow Clan, followed by others.

But the nearly stormy wind prevented their approach.

Looking at the indifferent Huo Jixing, Balorik suddenly became angry.

He thought about the materials that were burned, the fellow clan members who starved to death, and the accusations from War Mother Sejuani.

He couldn't hold back anymore and couldn't wait to chop off the enemy's head!

The scimitar in his cold eyes glowed with bright blue light, releasing the ultimate coldness, and slashing towards the blood-stained Huo Jixing together with the actual killing intent.

puff!

The storm rolled back and the snowflakes broke.

This small area seemed to be plunged into endless cold and silence. Only a faint red flame lit up, but it also looked shaky.

Huo Jixing looked up at the cut blue scimitar, as if the cold moon was falling. It was so heavy that it made it difficult for him to breathe, and he felt the cold hit him again.

At the same time, he also saw the ultimate murderous intent in Baloric's cold eyes.

"Who is not afraid of death?"

Huo Jixing whispered softly, and the slender blade in his hand seemed to stop at this moment, but the next moment, endless red fireworks boiled.

"The fire is in my veins."

Huo Jixing stepped forward, his handsome face collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his strong body also became shriveled up.

"Meet death!"

When the blue cold moon fell, Huo Jixing's eyes glowed with red light, seeming to penetrate all things in the world.

[Suzaku·Red Eyes and Fire Eyes]!

【Suzaku · Flurry】!

All of a sudden!

In the frost storm, the crumbling Nanli Fire burst into flames, and the blazing high temperature melted the cold air in the sky.

The slender long knife turned into thousands of phantoms under the guidance of Huo Jixing's wrist, making bursts of sound that broke through the air, and finally gathered together.

On the pale snow, in the frost storm, a crimson phantom of the Suzaku formed, its wings folded, covering the tall figure of Baloric falling.

Click!

The blue cold moon shattered, and the frost storm receded.

A flash of red-gold fireworks burned violently, firmly occupying everyone's field of vision.

At the center of the flame was Huo Jixing, who was still swinging his sword!