The Icy Hell Witch was fully focused on the battle. It had been a long time since he was this serious.
But now, he really could not afford to lose.
Whether it was reputation or resources, the Icy Hell Witch could not afford to lose. He could not afford to be the scapegoat.
He still strictly controlled his cultivation to the peak of the Inner Core Realm. He did not dare to go beyond that. At this time, he had to be careful!
He could not afford to be caught.
Because there was an extremely shameless person below.
As long as he used power that exceeded the Inner Core Realm, that person would immediately go up and judge him as the loser. At that time, that person would be able to take away ten percent of the Umno Alliance's resources.
If that happened, the Icy Hell Witch felt that he might as well buy a piece of tofu and knock his head on it.
If he was really defeated, it did not matter. What could he do if he was not strong enough? But if he lost, the Icy Hell Witch felt that he could be kicked around like a shuttlecock by the others for a year!
Therefore, this kind of mistake must be avoided.
But even at the Inner Core Realm, he and the saber in his hand were still one. There was no barrier between them.
I am the saber, and the saber is me.
He did not even need to move. Just by controlling it with his spiritual will, the ice saber could move at will and perform the best changes. It could unleash extreme power that others could not unleash!
Ice and snow floated in the air. The sky was cold and the ground was frozen. The ice spirit roared back and forth, crazily attacking.
Zuo Xiaoduo on the opposite side, the starlight under his feet was extremely bright. But after a while, he changed his footwork and became invisible.
There was no other reason. He had only taken two or three steps with the Starry Sky Steps before it was broken by this Icy Hell Witch. Moreover, the saber light was chasing after his lower body like maggots. He almost suffered a great loss and was defeated on the spot.
"Damn, I was scared to death …"
The Kunlun Taoist Sect's cultivation method was not good … At this thought, Zuo Xiaoduo, who was originally itching to move, did not dare to move.
If he went out, he would be chopped off …
That would be terrible.
Zuo Xiaoduo saw that the situation was not good. He immediately changed to a set of footwork that his father had taught him.
According to his father, this kind of footwork was called … Heterodox Sect!
The biggest feature of this set of footwork was that every step was out of the ordinary person's expectations. When linked together, it was seamless and there were no flaws to be exploited.
This set of footwork could be said to be the most difficult set of secret lightness skills that Father Zuo had given to the siblings. However, after mastering this set of footwork, its great effect was so strong that it made Zuo Xiaoduo speechless.
For example, if Zuo Xiaoduo were to defeat an opponent, he would need more than ten moves if he were to go all out. However, if he used this set of footwork together with his weapon, he could kill his opponent in one move!
Yes, this set of footwork is characterized by the element of surprise and surprise. In a battle, the priority is to kill the enemy. If you force yourself to hold back, it will instead create flaws. Therefore, it should not be used lightly unless it is an important battle.
Once he made his move, it would be a fatal blow!
Another shortcoming of this set of footwork is that it requires an extremely large amount of spiritual energy to support it. After all, every step of this set of footwork is walking in the void and will never touch the ground. It is reasonable that it requires a large amount of spiritual energy.
The saber light flashed, and Zuo Xiaoduo was already enveloped in it.
However, Zuo Xiaoduo's body flashed in and out of the saber light with strange and unpredictable footwork. He moved left and right, up and down. His footwork was so strange that it made the Ice Nether Witch frown.
"This set of footwork, why does it look so much like that person's footwork … But this kid's cultivation shouldn't be able to master this set of footwork …"
Bing Xiaobing snorted in his heart.
When he fought with that person, he was kicked in the groin and sent flying back after two hundred moves. The footwork at that time seemed to be a bit similar to the set that Zuo Xiaoduo was using now …
However, once that person's footwork was used, even the space around him would follow his movements. It was beyond time and space.
But now, Zuo Xiaoduo was using it. Although the power was a bit weaker, in terms of movement, it seemed to be more perfect.
Even a person with a low cultivation like Zuo Xiaoduo could use such an extraordinary footwork!
"That old bastard still surprises me. I don't know if he spared no effort to change his footwork to a low-level one for his son, or if he improved his footwork to a higher level and further improved his footwork. No matter what the result is, he is a f * cking f * cking egg …"
Bing Xiaobing cursed in his heart.
Dang, dang, dang.
The Ice Spirit in his hand made a sharp whistling sound, and waves of cold air covered the sky.
Annoying guy, I'll freeze you to death! I'll freeze you to death! I'll freeze you to death!
But the opponent was like the sun in the sky, standing still. The sword in his hand was rolling like a river.
The body heat was endless. Facing the cold attack of the Ice Spirit, he was indifferent.
It was a pity that Zuo Xiaoduo's swordsmanship was gradually restrained by the Ice Spirit's perfect combination of man and saber.
Bit by bit, he was at a disadvantage, and it was getting harder and harder for him to use it.
No matter how miraculous, unpredictable, and unpredictable the "unorthodox" footwork was, it still needed to be combined with abundant spiritual power and Vital Energy to be used.
Even though Zuo Xiaoduo's foundation was deep and far superior to that of an ordinary Inner Core cultivator, there was still a limit. When his Vital Energy was depleted to a certain extent, it would be difficult for him to maintain his footwork. At that time, he would be defeated!
And now, Zuo Xiaoduo's swordsmanship was only ordinary. How could it compare to the Ice Spirit's ever-changing moves?
Below the stage, the left and right Heavenly Kings, and the marshals on the stage all had ugly expressions.
With their eyesight, how could they not see the mystery in it?
Was he going to lose?!
With a long whistle, Zuo Xiaoduo shouted, "Watch my Misty Spring Rain Sword!"
Suddenly, the sword-light changed, and a leisurely artistic conception rushed out, instantly changing the aura of the arena. Everyone felt that a misty rain had suddenly appeared on the arena!
It was like the drizzle of spring, lingering and faintly discernible, but it was everywhere and everywhere.
Unknowingly, it had already refreshed people's hearts.
Countless students looked at the misty rain, and their hearts seemed to soften. They thought that this kind of rain was the most suitable for bringing a girlfriend … to the quiet river, to the small path of the weeping willows, to walk quietly for a while …
The sword light was like raindrops, falling down densely, everywhere.
Accompanied by Zuo Xiaoduo's long voice, "The rippling light of the water is good, the emptiness of the mountains and the rain is also wonderful. If a spiritual cat is compared to a fairy, it's always appropriate to wear heavy makeup …"
The voice was ethereal, and it was really pretentious.
The people who heard it couldn't help but sigh. This kind of rain, such artistic conception, such a good poem … really complemented each other. They didn't expect Zuo Xiaoduo to be a literary master, a talent, a poet …
This kid was actually an all-rounder?!
This … this was really too unexpected. Why did the heavens love this kid so much?
However, those who were more literate also noticed that the third sentence was slightly weird, and was not on the same level as the other three sentences. It would be better if it could be changed to another sentence …
And the Ice Spirit on the opposite side was almost cursing!
Plagiarism!
Blatant plagiarism!
This was clearly the boss's Rain Sword!
It's fine that you changed the name to Misty Spring Rain Sword, but you even added a poem to it. It seems like you're a master of both poetry and sword, complementing each other … This is blatant plagiarism!
Too shameless!
And this Rain Sword, cough, Misty Spring Rain Sword was used, and immediately turned the situation around.
However, when Zuo Xiaoduo used this sword technique for the second time, one of the moves was broken by Bing Ming. It forcefully broke through the defense and slashed down with unparalleled momentum.
Zuo Xiaoduo moved again, and with a swishing sound, one of his trousers was cut open by the sword. Fortunately, it didn't hurt his skin.
However, the trousers had turned into bell-bottoms, which added a bit of romantic charm.
The rain and fog rose again, and the raindrops in the middle were shining, falling in all directions. Once they touched the raindrops, they would disappear, but the shining raindrops were endless.
"Look at my precious spring rain!"
Zuo Xiaoduo recited, "The light rain on the heavenly street is moist, and the color of the grass can be seen from afar, but not near. It is the best spring of the year, and definitely surpasses the willows in the imperial city …"
"What a damn good poem!" Bing Xiaobing praised.
This was clearly the boss's Rain Sword!
This kid had changed his name and plagiarized it again …
Moreover, it was paired with a poem, and it just so happened that it matched so well. It was simply a perfect match, and it couldn't be any more perfect …
With this poem and sword technique, even if the boss himself stood out and said that he was the creator of this sword technique, no one would believe him!
A poem and a set of swordsmanship were a perfect match for each other. You, the Great Witch, are too shameless? You actually said that this sword technique was created by you?
Write a poem for me to see!
Damn it, this kid really worked hard and painstakingly to distance himself from the boss of the Flood!
It's rare for you to have such literary talent! F * ck your father!
Well, this' f * ck your father 'made me feel twice as good!
The Ice Spirit Witch's heart was filled with hatred, and the speed of her attacks increased again.
On the stage.
The Marshals all had satisfied looks on their faces.
"Good poem, it's really a good poem. I didn't expect to be able to enjoy watching a martial arts competition. Principal Ye, this Zuo Xiaoduo's literary talent is really good. Your school pays attention to both civil and martial arts, and teaches students well. "
Ye Changqing was dumbfounded.
When did Hidden Dragon High School pay attention to both civil and martial arts? Why didn't I know?
En, how could Zuo Xiaoduo, this bitch, have such literary accomplishments? This didn't match his character, and there was no reason to hide it!
The sword technique was naturally a good sword technique.
But the biggest disadvantage … Zuo Xiaoduo didn't expect was that the other party was also very familiar with these techniques!
On the stage, Zuo Xiaoduo constantly changed his sword technique, and racked his brains to deal with the other party. However, the moment he used his sword technique, it was restrained. His godfather's sword technique was restrained, and the sword technique that he learned from Hidden Dragon High School was restrained.
The sword technique of Kunlun Taoism was restrained, and even the sword techniques of his father and mother were easily broken by the other party!
The current Bing Xiaobing was like an unshakable mountain, and made people feel that he was unbeatable!
He really didn't want to use his trump card. But …
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