The left and right guardians on the platform also had their pupils slightly shrinking, and their energy in their bodies was erect, ready to save people at any time.

However, what no one expected was.

Although He Wuhen was assassinated by the sword light and retreated repeatedly, no blood splashed out from his body.

His skin, which was flashing with bronze light, actually blocked the sword light assassination.

The muffled sound of "bang bang bang bang" continued to sound.

Countless sword lights exploded and shattered into millions of ice crystal fragments, scattered around.

He Wuhen's face was calm and calm, his eyes were staring at Lu Wanrong, and the blood-drinking knife waved out a sword light, shattering countless sword lights.

"The second-level Martial Emperor is indeed not to be underestimated. Even if I have been promoted to the ninth-level Martial King, it is still difficult to defeat her."

Thinking of this in his heart, He Wuhen gritted his teeth and took out a pill again.

"Attached to the divine pill!"

He used a few of the attached god pills that the system rewarded at the beginning, and there were only three left, which is now just in handy.

The supporting divine pill immediately ejaculated with unparalleled violent medicinal power, which quickly flowed to his limbs and meridians.

In just a few breaths, his whole body became red as fire, his forehead was thundering, and the blood vessels on his arms and neck were bulging high.

His body contained the power of destroying the world, and was surging and surging, wanting to vent his anger.

"Little Qinglong, help me!"

His figure flickered, constantly breaking through the sword light and killing him, rushing towards Lu Wanrong.

The little Qinglong received the order and immediately burst out all his strength and gathered towards the Blood-Drinking Sword.

At the same time, He Wuhen used all his strength to activate the Yin and Yang Creation Power, and his lifelong power was emanating from the Five Elements Yuan Dan.

The surging Yuanli flowed like a big Yangtze River, and immediately gathered into a blue sword light ten feet above the Blood-Drinking Knife.

"Chongdi Wood Emperor Kill!"

With a cold shout, He Wuhen jumped high, broke free from the assassination of thousands of sword lights, and came to Lu Wanrong.

The huge sword light, carrying the violent power, slashed towards Lu Wanrong fiercely.

He Wuhen used his lifelong power in this knife.

With the blessing of the Five Elements Celestial Body, Yin-Yang Creation Power and the Divine Pill, the Yuan power is as powerful as that of the second-level Martial Emperor.

His arms also lit up purple light, and opened the Tiantian Seal, doubled its power.

In addition, the killing of the Qing Emperor Wood Emperor is a powerful trick.

The power of this sword is enough to be comparable to the peak of the second-level Martial Emperor.

At that moment, Lu Wanrong felt the terrifying power in the sword light, and her expression changed in horror.

She could not believe that a level nine martial king could burst out with such terrifying power.

A moment ago, she was still contemptuous of He Wuheng, but at this moment she was frightened and her breathing was rapid.

In the moment of life and death, she used her unique trump card without thinking.

"Xuanbing Sword Dance!"

I saw that she was holding the ice blue spirit sword in both hands, dancing as fast as lightning.

The ice blue light immediately enveloped her, turning into a blue lotus that was three feet in size, and flew back and retreated at a very fast speed.

However, despite her fast speed, she lost the opportunity and could not escape the killing of the sword.

"boom!"

"Click!"

The sword light slashed the ice-blue lotus, and made a loud noise that shocked the earth, ripples and ripples all over the void.

The entire gimbal exploded and cracked, and countless white clouds dissipated.

The blue lotus like ice crystals was shattered into countless pieces by the knife light, and it slammed into Yuntaizhong, smashing a terrifying pit on the ground.

Lu Wanrong's appearance became very miserable and extremely embarrassed.

Her ice-blue armor was slashed with a huge dent, and her long waist and hair were scattered on her face, and bright red blood continued to spill out of the corners of her mouth.

"I was actually injured! Damn, I was actually injured by a Martial King!"

Lu Wanrong was extremely angry and roared in disbelief. Her eyes looked at He Wuhen, filled with gloomy coldness.

She quickly took out a healing pill and took it, jumped up from the ground, and her body turned into a blue lotus like ice crystals, rushing towards He Wuhen frantically.

"Xuanbing Sword Dance!"

It was still her unique move Xuanbing Jianwu, but this time it was not to avoid escaping, but to attack.

In the ice crystal sword light like a blue lotus, Lu Wanrong's body danced gracefully, sprinkling thousands of sword lights, filling the surroundings.

She actually rushed to He Wuhen's side. The two were less than five feet apart and started a fierce battle.

"Can you still fight again? The second-level Martial Emperor is indeed not simple." He Wuhen was slightly surprised.

He thought that the attack just now was enough to cause Lu Wanrong to severely damage and completely disintegrate his combat effectiveness.

But Lu Wanrong is worthy of being the second-ranked genius disciple on the list of immortality. He is strong and has three-level spiritual weapons and armor protection.

The Green Emperor Wood Emperor killing just now was mostly blocked by her blue armor.

Therefore, a dent was cut out of her armor, and she was injured but she still had the power to fight.

Seeing that the blue lotus like ice crystals attacked around him, assassinating hundreds of sword lights from all directions.

He Wuhen didn't even think about it, and immediately used the Qingyun Step and Supreme Sword Technique, waved the Blood-Drinking Sword to deal with it.

Even if you fight in close combat, you are not as powerful as attacking from a distance.

But this is even more dangerous, the fight becomes more intense, and one mistaken move will lead to failure.

Although Lu Wanrong is a woman, she is cold and ruthless, and her close combat is very fierce.

Especially this Xuanbing Sword Dance is passed down from the unique skills of a certain martial emperor in ancient times, and is very exquisite and magical.

The Xuanbing Sword Dance she performed was like the goddess dancing sword above the Nine Heavens, so soft that it was touching.

But this seemingly gorgeous and beautiful action contains an extremely dangerous killing move.

Not only did she move at a terrifying speed, she also had both offense and defense, and her power was terrifying.

The sound of "ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding lingering sounds.

The two of them were shaking, and they were circling and moving on the cloud platform, constantly changing positions, so fast that they were dazzling.

Gradually, the two of them fought faster and faster.

The naked eye could no longer capture the trajectory of the two people's movements, and could only see the sword and sword lights in the sky.

A violent energy overflowed, constantly impacting the gimbal's defensive light shield.

The ground of the gimbal was already bombarded with energy and was full of holes, constantly shaking and shattering, as if it would collapse at any time.

Fortunately, it is supported by powerful formations to continuously repair the cracks in the gimbal.

Otherwise, let alone Yuntai, even the entire Changsheng Peak will be shattered.

After the two of them fought on the cloud platform for a hundred breaths, they fought for more than 800 moves, and the two figures suddenly separated.

He Wuhen held the blood-drinking knife and his figure flew away two hundred feet away.

He still held the blood-drinking knife in both hands and stared at Lu Wanrong with his eyes tightly.

The medicinal power of the attached magic pill has ended, and his body shape has returned to normal.

But the medicinal power of the Lingding Pill is still there, and his skin still appears bronze.

Lu Wanrong stood five hundred feet away opposite him, with her left hand and her middle fingers pointing to the ground with her slanted fingers, and her right hand holding the spiritual sword and pointing directly at He Wuhen.

Under her white robe, her chest was slightly undulating, and her face turned red because of the excessive consumption of power.

This scene fell into the eyes of many inner disciples and elders.

Everyone was immediately filled with surprise, and their eyes looking at He Wuhen became more and more shocked and surprised.

Mo Qingkong, who had not spoken for a long time, finally couldn't help but nod and exclaimed: "He Wuhen is indeed extraordinary. He can still gain the upper hand until the duel with Lu Wanrong. It seems that if nothing unexpected happens, he will have won this duel."

After hearing this, the guardians on both sides shook slightly, and after narrowing their eyes, they looked at He Wuhen and Lu Wanrong carefully, they nodded in agreement.

The elders behind him were a little confused.

The battle is obviously not over yet, even if He Wuhen temporarily has the upper hand, Mo Qingkong shouldn't have drawn a conclusion so early?

Mo Qingkong saw the elders frowning in confusion, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and revealed the secret of heaven in one sentence.

"Look at Lu Wanrong's Xuanbing Spirit Sword."

Everyone looked at each other and looked closely and realized that the ice-blue spiritual sword in Lu Wanrong's hand was actually covered with notches and cracks.

Her spiritual sword was not straight and smooth, with many icy thorns, like jagged teeth.
To be continued...