Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 378
Ma Zhiyu's gaze stayed on the Black Obsidian Sword for a few seconds, and then he suddenly realized that everything could be explained, "Your spirit sword is heaven-level, right? No wonder you are so confident. It's only fair if it's like this! It's been a long time since I had a good fight. .”

While speaking, he couldn't wait to twist his neck a few times, and the expression on his face gradually entered a state of excitement.

"I'm going to do my best, don't let me down."

As soon as the words fell, Ma Zhiyu launched an offensive again, this time almost doubling the momentum, and the person and the sword were almost integrated, when a blue glow hurried past, and the mist-like sword glow spread wildly, making the surrounding air temperature Turning sharply down, the ground began to pick up frost.

"Great!"

Luo Cheng's face also became serious. In his opinion, this Ma Zhiyu was much stronger and more difficult than Yun Jianhe.

"Ice Blade Intent!"

At this moment, Luo Cheng felt a cold voice coming from above his head, and then thousands of sword lights poured down crazily.

Luo Cheng swung the Obsidian Sword, one-tenth of the sword intent did not make this divine sword much inferior, and under the fusion with its supreme swordsmanship, it could block all the blade light without leaking.

"It seems that you are also a swordsman genius, but don't think it's just that."

Ma Zhiyu's voice was a little surprised, and then every blade light was accompanied by thick fog, and the blade became more fierce.

Not only that, but at the moment when the sword light was resisted, there was actually ice condensed around Luo Cheng's body, freezing his knees in a short moment.

To be honest, this is the first time Luo Cheng encountered this kind of strange energy of ice and fire in battle. Logically speaking, he could have learned it when he encountered Yunjianhe last time. Unfortunately, Yunjianhe is just an idiot. Luo Cheng won it in that way.

"Ruthless way!"

Luo Cheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, those eyes surprised Ma Zhiyu who was in mid-air, not because there was anything in those eyes, but because there was nothing in them!

That's right, there is nothing, as if the eyes are not what humans should have, without the slightest emotion.

Also because of this reason, Luo Cheng's sword moves became more and more calm, without the slightest sloppiness, and accompanied by the hunting wind around him, destroying and shattering all the ice bit by bit.

"I have no way!"

The surprise was far more than that, Luo Cheng's left hand reappeared the spirit sword that defeated Si Kongming before.

"Two swords in both hands?!"

The two swords came out together, and Ma Zhiyu's saber gesture was completely resolved, turning into a short-handed handover.

"No, it's the double sword style!"

At the beginning, Ma Zhiyu wondered how someone in this world could be so powerful with two swords, but when they fought together, he realized that it was not two hands with two swords, but two swords, with one mind and two uses.

The reason why he had such an experience was because he himself felt as if he was facing a pincer attack from two people. The cooperation was tacit and seamless, and he was forced to retreat steadily.

From the passive situation at the beginning, Luo Cheng unexpectedly showed the momentum of counterattack.

Fortunately, Ma Zhiyu was also experienced in many battles, and his position was not in chaos, so he calmly looked for the flaws in the two sword lights.

Soon, Ma Zhiyu found a flaw that wasn't a flaw.

That's why Luo Cheng had the earth-level spirit sword in his left hand.

"You are really powerful. The dual sword skill can reach this level. It is a pity that the spirit sword in your left hand is not as good as the black sword in your right hand."

This is the so-called flaw that is not a flaw. Ma Zhiyu used this to attack Luo Cheng's left side with a knife.

Although the power of the earth-level spirit sword is extraordinary, it is not enough to be used for leapfrog challenges. Luo Cheng's offensive was broken in this way, and the battle was extremely fierce.

"It's really not easy for Luo Cheng to be able to survive until now."

"If this Luo Cheng reaches the middle stage, is it okay?"

"His opponent cannot be found at the same level."

Seeing the fierce battle between the two, the spectators uttered bursts of uproar. They couldn't keep up with their eyes. They saw a white light and a blue light criss-crossing back and forth, and the strong wind collided with the ice fiercely.

Even Ma Zhiyu himself felt inferior to Luo Cheng.

"My realm is so much higher than his, but I beat him like this. If he is in the same realm as me, wouldn't he be unable to receive a single sword? Damn it!"

Ma Zhiyu has never said to outsiders that he is a genius, but in his heart, he is full of pride and pride. In terms of martial arts attainments, he has reached the complete Dao of the Sword early, and it is a powerful Dao of the Sword. He named the Sword of Ice.

In terms of realm, such an age has peak strength in the mid-term, which is also an excellent talent.

But now, in a 16-year-old boy, he felt inferior.

"It's true that there are people out there. I can't be proud and complacent. I must work hard when I go back."

Because of this battle, Ma Zhiyu's temperament has undergone a great change, and at the same time, his fighting spirit has not diminished but increased, reaching an astonishing level, "We will start by defeating this guy!"

"Ice Slash!"

"Evil Moon Icicle!"

"Looking for the dragon's point!"

"........."

Luo Cheng didn't understand why this man's fighting spirit became so strong, but wave after wave of saber moves made him confused, and the opponent's saber moves made him feel like he was in an ice storm, his eyes seemed to be covered, An undercurrent surged all over his body, and he could reach it at the touch of a finger.

"The opponent's sword technique is definitely a high-level spiritual grade. Don't worry about it, let's fight!"

He couldn't resolve the menacing attack with 'skillful', only to collide with 'force'.

"Jing Zhe!"

"Sword Twenty!"

"Sword 21!"

The double swords came out one after another, performing one style after another of the sword moves, the wind fell from the sky, landed on the body, turned into a powerful storm, and the ice storm collided violently.

It was the first time that Luo Cheng used his own sword moves against the enemy after possessing sword power, and it could be seen how serious he was.

"Go back!"

The spectators around saw that the two were trying their best, and their momentum had reached such a terrifying level. From time to time, shattered ice was shot towards them accompanied by strong winds. The power should not be underestimated, and these people frightened them back quickly.

If Ma Zhiyu is known for his cold ice sword glow, then Luo Cheng's Gangfeng sword glow is even more amazing, because it is indestructible and permeable, and can be easily combined with sword moves to form an ideal shape.

Under the power of the storm, the two are still fighting.

The earth-level spirit sword in Luo Cheng's left hand is used for defense, and the obsidian sword with one-tenth of the sword intent is used for attack.

Ma Zhiyu was still suppressed, but it didn't mean he was defeated just like that. If it was just like this, then his mid-term peak would be too useless.

"Sword Heart!"

Ma Zhiyu retreated suddenly, hugged the knife to his chest, and quickly closed his eyes.

"Brother is going to get serious!"

The eyes of Ma Zhiyu, who was on the sidelines, lit up with excitement.

When Ma Zhiyu opened his eyes again, he had put aside his distracting thoughts, his contempt and surprise towards Luo Cheng, and he only thought about the similarities with Luo Cheng's ruthless way during the battle.

"The ice dragon roars!"

With one swing of the knife, a huge ice dragon suddenly drilled out of the original crystal-like blade. It is composed of pieces of ice, but it is lifelike. The dragon's head is raised high, overlooking Luo Cheng. Roaring, ice thorns like pear blossoms in the rainstorm shot at Luo Cheng.

(End of this chapter)