Chapter 415

"The fourth game is actually Ouyang Fei. Would you rather he is too stupid or too showy, and he guessed that it would be this opponent, so he has to choose this one?"

Under the stage, a trace of complaint flashed in Mu Yinyin's eyes and she bit her teeth.

Behind her, Xiao Ao, who was sitting on the ground, snorted and said, "if I had his strength, I would choose that. What's the point of avoiding a tough opponent? In that way, the most direct purpose of participating in the new talent competition will be lost. What he wants is not just to win, but to temper himself in the fight with the strong and lay a good foundation for the stronger in the next fight. "

"So I can't understand your idea. Tactics focus on one's own strengths, attacking the enemy's weaknesses, gradually amplifying the advantages, and finally laying the foundation for victory. But you... "

All of a sudden, the dusk Yin Yin language a stagnation, turn head suddenly look to the stage of ningyue, willow eyebrow suddenly a Qiao.

"The apparent strength gap is just like the strength of the two sides on the battlefield. Even if it looks weaker, as long as we can seize the opportunity to develop our strengths and avoid our weaknesses, erode the combat power of the opposite side, and at the same time preserve our own strength, we can gradually gain an advantage. In the final analysis, it's actually... A truth? "

Fang Huanlan nodded and said, "yes, that's right. Don't forget what ningyue is good at. As long as he can't fight for a long time, the longer he delays, the better he will be. Because, he can grasp even a small flaw of his opponent and enlarge it infinitely. For him, as long as the winning rate is not zero, as time goes on, he really has the ability to overturn the winning rate to 100%

On one side, Xiao Ao snorted and muttered: "as an opponent, he is really terrible. It's just, I'm afraid it's not as amazing as you say. "

"No? Jealous? "

Suddenly, Ji Qianyou quietly appeared behind Xiao AO and pressed his shoulder.

"What nonsense? How could I be jealous of him? " Xiao Ao turned his head and snorted again. In his eyes, a trace of panic swept by quickly.

"I can't even admit it, but I still want to beat him one day. I'm afraid I can't do it." Ji Qian You's tone is a little more serious. She looks at Ning Yue, who is already flying with a sword in the distance. Her eyes are slightly narrowed.

"There are so many possibilities for him to change that he is even superior to the mysterious Yin Yang magic... Very, elusive."

Ping!

On the challenge arena, the swords collide with each other. Ningyue's sword will come out quickly, and the light and cold shadow will arrive in a flash. But, Ouyang Fei's knife is not slow, a pull on pick, defensive momentum suddenly completed.

The first tentative attack, a touch that points, two people at the same time step back, each alert.

However, there is no need to stand off for too long. Almost at the same moment, Ning Yue and Ouyang Fei held their left fingers together, one red, one blue, two streamers swaying, one hot, one cold, two mysterious forces fluctuating, instantly condensed.

Palm out, flame roar, hot burst and dance.

At a sudden point, the chill condenses into a flash of ice, which runs straight through the flames and breeds empty ice crystals. Even the flames can be frozen in the cold.

"Ice element?"

He would rather read it quietly, for he already knew this information. The collision between ice and fire has never been restrained. Who can get the upper hand depends on which side is stronger.

Ding!

As soon as the sword was cut, the ice awn that ran through the flame cracked. Ningyue retreated with the help of the anti shock force. At the moment when he regained his shape, the dark Xuan ancient sword was held flat, and the tip of the sword pointed to the front. In the middle of the left palm, the flame was dark red again. In the swaying hot light, there was a pair of empty wings.

The next moment, the flame stroked the blade, hot into the fierce, whistling blow to break the void, flying across the whole stadium, surging forward.

Fire penalty sword cut, stab!

"I've seen that before."

On the other side, Ouyang Fei hummed and laughed. Instead of waving a knife, he bent down and clapped the earth again. In an instant, the ice crystals froze, the earth covered and spread, and stood up like a fuzzy prism, standing in front of him like a shield.

Whoa!

A line of hot suddenly stabs, and the fury of fire instantly runs through the cold of defense. But behind the weak defense, a touch of blue and purple tyrannical sword light suddenly raised, abruptly facing the hot sword.

Ping Pong——

Thunder falls, the power of destruction is better than flame.

Boom!

The sword is divided into two parts. Ningyue retreats. A ray of thunder on the dark Xuan ancient sword flickers and dissipates. The flame injected before has been exhausted. Fire to ice, and then to thunder, one damage, two shock, the power is not enough.

What's more, the broken ice crystal defense has not withered. Under the strong wind of Ouyang Fei's cross arm, pieces of ice scum roar like sharp arrows and attack.

"Besides ice, is there ray? I know that, too. "

Zheng——

The sword roars, and the trembling brown red blade shakes out an arc of virtual shadow. At the moment of solidification, a surging wind blows up. In the whirling wind, countless sharp sword meanings are hidden.

The wind blows!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The ice dregs are smashed and splashed, and the power of flying can't break through the turbulent sword wind. However, another force can, along with the power of thunder, be a straight knife.

Pursuit, as well as backhand, Ouyang Fei's second move.

The knife fell.

Dang!

The wind of the sword stops, the frost front is horizontal. Sword to sword, the collision of power is congenital, not to mention the power of thunder, roar down.

However, rather fearless, he is not the only sword in his hand. He has a knife, too.

As soon as the belt was loose, the strange chopper fell on his head. He grabbed it with his left backhand and twisted it to attack the straight sword which was oppressed by the dark Xuan ancient sword.

Sword and sword!

Ping!

The figure retreats, but does not collapse. It's very easy to fall at will. Ouyang feiheng raises his straight knife in his hand, and no longer touches his left palm with the power of ice thunder. The shining cold light just reflects on his face.

"Ningyue, you're really a little strong. Now I admit that it's not luck that you can get here all the way, it's strength itself. No one is your enemy. Unfortunately, my cultivation is seven levels, you are not my opponent. You can't win me, just like I can't win Murong Feiyun. "

Who knows, rather more listen to this words suddenly grin, laugh some arrogant, not convergence.

"You are not as good as Murong Feiyun, I know. But you think I'm not as good as you. How can I start? "

"Needless to say, with a fight. You can't beat me. "

Ouyang Fei's left hand was covered with ice, while his right hand was covered with a circle of purple thunder, like a mad snake.

At the same time, ningyue sword a horizontal, clenched hands, veins suddenly tremble, and then recover as before. At this moment, the slight fluctuation also accelerated to flow, turned into a breath of terror, and gradually injected into the two turns of the incantation seal on the blade.

"I'm too lazy to tangle with you. This will solve you."

With a joking smile, Ouyang jumped out, chopped three times with his right knife in the air, and roared down with three arcs of thunder light. The left palm trembled again, and a circle of white ice mist diffused and diffused, and then blended into the sharp blade under the chopping blade. Inside the frozen ice crystal, not only the three foot blade, but also the flashing thunder reflected on the bright blade.

Lingpin medium martial arts, ice thunder crazy blade!

Usually, no matter the warrior's own choice or the integration of martial arts, the one-time incorporation of two elements may lead to mutual exclusion, which is counterproductive. However, there are also talented people who can perfectly control the conflict between the two forces and use them for their own purposes. Even, use that mutually exclusive force to bombard the enemy.

This is also Ouyang Fei's conceited capital. From the beginning of Jin's spiritual awakening, he can control two forces at the same time, ice in his left hand, thunder in his right hand, and thunder can be invincible with the power of the sword!

"It seems that your whole team has the same idea. Just ready to kill the loser group, did not want to Murong Feiyun revenge, right? Once you lose, you lose the courage to challenge again. With such faith, do you want to win me? "

Ning Yue shakes his head and sighs. When he steps forward, the sword cuts.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three arc thunder light sword burst, the strange chopper and the dark Xuan ancient sword were unharmed, and the condensed Tiansuo image road had already turned to their respective sharp points, and roared together with the sword.

"It's a foregone conclusion."

Ping Pong——

Sword collision, shock of the fire moment withered, bright only a flash in the pan moment.

The sound of the sword, the roar of the sword, two circles of sky lock seal, through the sharp blade, melt into one, printed on the blade wrapped by ice crystal.

"No one can say anything about it. What a talent! Show me how to win

Ouyang Fei roared and pressed the straight knife with his arms. The thunder against the blade suddenly flashed. He broke through the ice and shot it down. Thunder's powerful, but also a touch of ice deep cold.

Dang! Dang!

The sword went off and hummed down. However, a circle of curse marks remained on Ouyang Fei's straight sword. Under the incomplete outline, a flash of fire swept up quietly, but roared again.

Boom!

Turn the straight knife to cut the flame light, and fall a nail into the earth. At the same time, a figure was forcefully shocked and withdrew from the flying flame. It crossed in front of the double fists in front of the body, which was the heavy fist of ningyue.

"Hand to hand?"

Ouyang Fei grinned, opened his arms, covered his left fingers with ice crystals, clenched his right hand, and thunder reappeared.

However, ningyue didn't need to gather strength at all. In the blink of an eye, he put his left palm in the opposite side's rib.

Bang!

The body shape retreats again, Ouyang Fei's eyes stare, his right fist counterattacks and blows out, and what he faces is ningyue's right fist.

Dong!

Fist to fist, they don't give in to each other.

"So, it's over." With a reprimand, Ouyang Fei's left index finger poked out. On the tip of his finger, a white cold air condensed into spines. In the face of this blow, I would rather stay still, as if unable to dodge. But he was smiling, with a smile of banter. Whoa! The crack appears, and the ice awn is broken in the air. In front of it, there is no obstruction at all. At the same time, Ouyang Fei's face did not change, the right arm of the fist trembled, the whole person was shaking back“ Can't lock Murong Feiyun, how can I, even you can't imprison? " Shadow move, a punch hit Ouyang Fei chest, rather colder looking at each other to step back. At the same moment, with a pull of his left hand, he took advantage of the situation to pull up the dark Xuan sword on the ground and cut it. Whoa! The clothes split and the blood dripped into the dust. Hit is not the key, the scratch only Ouyang Fei side neck bottom of a small wound. But such a sword can also declare his defeat. The announcement of the referee suddenly rang out“ The winner, female warrior team, ningyue! "