Chapter 84 (1/2)

The chest scar is faintly painful, and Mo Xiaobai's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

He didn't wear his rare Tianzhu leather armor, and his fighting power was weaker than that of his heyday.

Ning Feng even if it is a heavy blow, there are still two orifices, two levels of strength, very difficult.

At this time, a sense of numbness came from the wound, and Mo Xiaobai felt that the speed of his healing had accelerated a lot.

Legendary original skill, breath of life.

The life breath of the first layer makes Mo Xiaobai's recovery speed increase a lot.

After the dance, Ning Feng's body stopped for a moment because of the end of the violent attack.

There was a cold light in Mo Xiaobai's eyes. He bullied his body and grasped the Epee with both hands. The shadow of the sword was flashing.

Three in a row!

Ning Feng's legs stare at the ground and his body moves sideways to avoid the shadow of the sword. However, the sharp wind of the sword still cuts a shallow scar on his bare arm.

However, the scar and his arm had already been the existence of scars compared to the small see big.

Ning Feng has fallen into madness at the moment. His deep black eyes contain a gloomy and frenzied look. The pain on his body doesn't seem to have any effect on him. He attacks Mo Xiaobai again with his sword.

Bang!

Bang!!

Qiang!!!

The two men's body shape changed, the force surged, and the original technique was running. The sword was waving in the air, and the sound of the sword's Cross sound continued to ring. The ring force generated by the collision spread more than ten meters.

Because of their great strength, cracks appeared on the Qingshi street.

The battle lasted several minutes.

After all, Ningfeng's accomplishments surpass Mo Xiaobai's. although Mo Xiaobai has the power of the great spirit and the breath of life, his strength and speed are a little weaker than Ning Feng's.

From time to time, his body was marked by the sword, and his black school uniform became tattered, and blood flowed down from the wound.

Ning Feng also suffered. Under the judgment of the holy light, his injury was too serious. His whole body was covered with cracked wounds. Every time the attack broke out, the purple black blood gushed out from the wound.

At this moment, Ning Feng's face was as pale as paper because of excessive blood loss.

Even so, the expression on his face was still as ferocious and terrifying as a demon.

”Die! Die! Die!! Die for me! ”

A hoarse, low growl came out of Ning Feng's mouth. His sword was waving and his strength was heavy.

Mo Xiaobai's arm was numb by the powerful force, and his palm was torn. His hands holding the spine of the magic dog were covered with blood. The tingling sensation constantly stimulated Mo Xiaobai's brain.

Even so, Mo Xiaobai is still expressionless.

Compared with the fury of Ning Feng's attack, he dodged steadily, resisted the attack, and only after seizing the opportunity could he make a counterattack.

After a long time of continuous fighting, Mo Xiaobai feels intense pain in his muscles. Sweat and blood flow down his body. He tries his best to keep his body from deforming.

He can feel it, Ning Feng's attack strength is not as good as at the beginning.

Obviously, Ning Feng's power is also weakening, even weakening faster than him!

As long as we hold on, we will win!

At this time, perhaps because of excessive blood loss, Ning Feng's body slightly shaking.

When Mo Xiaobai saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Regardless of the pain of his whole body, he stepped out with his right foot and slashed his Epee across the air, running the little force left.

Three in a row!

Three sword shadows cut at Ning Feng.

Ning Feng's pupil shrinks, and his right hand is facing the sword shadow.

Bang!

Bang!!

Whoa!

A hissing sound rang out, and the last sword shadow crossed Ning Feng's chest, tearing a big hole, and the purple black blood gushed out.