106. Duel 2
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The people under the stage were thinking a thousand times, and the two people on the stage were not so complicated. The two are now in contact.
The golden whip and Luochen sword were handed over in mid-air, the golden whip was wrapped around the falling dust sword, and two white rays of light burst out, becoming more and more dazzling.
Lan Xinyu snorted coldly and pulled the golden whip back with force, trying to disarm Ling Chuxi. Ling Chuxi smiled slightly, and as soon as she concentrated, a powerful force swept away along the falling dust sword. Lan Xinyu's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly retracted the golden whip. Because of the huge force from the other end of the whip, she almost couldn't hold the whip.
Before she could stand still, Ling Chuxi's sharp sword was already in front of her. She was startled, and hurriedly did a backflip, narrowly avoiding the sword. As soon as she landed, her eyes suddenly turned black, and Ling Chuxi didn't give her any time to catch her breath. This sword, the rainbow energy is sky, the white battle energy seems to be real at this moment, making people terrified.
Some experts present found that Ling Chuxi's fighting spirit seemed to be somewhat different. But no one went to the depths. There are always some families who have secret manuals handed down from the family, and the fighting spirit they practice will naturally be somewhat different. However, Ling Chuxi's fighting spirit was even more domineering and fierce!
At this moment, Lan Xinyu had a real sense of fear in her heart. Why, even though Ling Chuxi is similar in strength to her, why does it make her feel a little breathless? Ling Chuxi's every move and every style revealed an incomparably fierce murderous aura. It seems to have experienced the determination and cruelty of death! How is this possible, she is only sixteen years old, and she has only participated in an experience!
The breath of death is so clear at this moment!
The sword has arrived, and everyone gasped. Lan Xinyu thought about it and finally summoned her magic pet. The next moment, a cold light flashed, and Ling Chuxi's sword was pushed away by a sharp claw. Lan Xinyu was saved!
Above the arena, a tall gray warrior wolf stood majestically there. Strong and sturdy limbs revealing the beauty of strength. Bai Sensen's teeth are extremely sharp, he is covered with smooth fur, and his claws flash with a chilling light. He raised his head and let out a long whistle, the eardrum of the pierced person hurt.
This is Lan Xinyu's monster, a third-order battle wolf!
The third-order battle wolf has excellent speed and strength, and the most troublesome thing is the cunning of the battle wolf. It will not fight people head-on, but will constantly find flaws and opportunities to attack opponents. When the enemy advances, we retreat, and when the enemy retreats, we advance. Not so easy to deal with.
The corners of Lan Xinyu's mouth rose slightly, without giving Ling Chuxi any chance to prepare, a clear howl came out of his mouth, and the wolf jumped up and rushed towards Ling Chuxi, his hideous fangs flashed a biting chill. .
Ling Chuxi didn't dare to be careless, she swung out a sword, and the claws of the war wolf swiped accurately on the falling dust sword. The huge force came, and the sword's edge stagnated slightly. Before Ling Chuxi could change his moves, Lan Xinyu's golden whip slashed towards him with a strong whistling sound. She has also learned to be smart, knowing that her fighting spirit is not as good as Ling Chuxi's, and she does not dare to entangle with her any more.
Ling Chuxi's figure flashed, and Luo Chenjian avoided Zhanlang's sharp claws and fended off the golden whip, but at this moment, Zhanlang suddenly changed direction, twisted his body dexterously, and moved towards Ling Chuxi's back. pounce.
Ling Chuxi hurriedly took a step back, and at the same time, he returned to the back of the sword, and the falling dust sword rubbed against the sharp claws of the war wolf, making a sour sound.
"Bah!" Lan Xinyu's long whip fell to the ground almost against Ling Chuxi's body, making a crisp sound, and in the dust, a shallow whip appeared on the hard ground.
There was an exclamation from the audience...
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