Thunderbolt of the End of the World

In the sound of the poem, a refined and handsome man walked on the ice, and every step he took was three feet frozen, leaving a long ice path.

"Wow, he's another handsome uncle who can recite poetry. He looks amazing!" After a brief sway, the boat stabilized in the wind and waves. Said involuntarily.

Gai Nie did frown, but Duanmu Xianlong, who was beside him, let out a roar:

"Jing...Cang...lang!"

Glancing at the hatred, the atmosphere suddenly became chilling, and Duanmu Xianlong said to Duanmu Rong, who was beside him with anger: "Little sister, you all leave first, and I want to settle some personal grievances."

"Brother, you..." Duanmu Rong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Duanmu Xianlong's wave: "Leave!"

Undoubted tone, representing unwavering determination.

Seeing Duanmu Xianlong's resolute eyes, Duanmu Rong knew that it was useless to talk too much, and said coldly, "Okay, I'll wait for you in Jicheng City. If you don't come back before sunset, I'll be your big brother."

"Don't worry, I will definitely be there."

Duanmu Xianlong finished speaking, pointed the bow of the boat with his toes, flew up and landed on a piece of broken ice, facing Jing Canglang coldly.

Tan Xiqi and the others soon came ashore, Jing Canglang, like a gentleman, did not stop him, but looked at Duanmu Xianlong intently, as if only the two of them existed between heaven and earth.

Getting on the carriage, Tianming asked Genie suspiciously, "Who is that person? It seems that he had a holiday with Uncle Fire-breathing Dragon!"

Fire-breathing dragon is Tianming's nickname for Duanmu Xianlong, because Duanmu Xianlong is "fired" at every turn (this is not an adjective, but it is really fire), so Tianming, a strange elf, gave Duanmu Xianlong a nickname .

"Jing Canglang is the current leader of Qin Guoying's secret guards, and Duanmu Xianlong was originally the first batch of students of "Learning Oceans boundless", and they are also two of the best in martial arts. , but the relationship has always been very good, but for some reason, the two had a conflict later, and Duanmu Xianlong left Qin State soon after." Gai Nie said lightly.

"So it is! What is the shadow guard?" Tianming asked again, like a curious baby.

"The Shadow Guards are Qin Shihuang's personal bodyguards. As their name suggests, they act fast, kill decisively, and follow him like the god of death..." Gai Nie said as he rode the carriage forward, sighing and leaning against the side of the carriage at will. , In the deep purple eyes, it is impossible to see what kind of mood.

……

"Let's fight!"

　Seeing that Duanmu Rong and the others had gone far, Duanmu Xianlong held the "Burning Industry Evil Dragon Slash", and the flames rose all over his body.

I saw Duanmu Xianlong flicked the "Burning Industry Evil Dragon Slash" in his hand, turning the whip into a sword, dragging a trace of fire, and rushing towards Jingcanglang aggressively.

"Cold. Waves!"

Jing Canglang was fearless. Facing his former friend and now his old enemy, his sword "Washing the Mo Kun Feng" was unsheathed, followed by the sword move "Eight Dances of Ink Marks".

"Eight Dances of Ink Marks" is based on the calligraphy "Eight Techniques of Yongzi" and the Confucian "Bayi Dance", and then designed a set of eight-way swordsmanship, which can be used alone or coherent, and even dance with rhythm and endless life.

I saw a cold current flying along the ground, and Duanmu Xianlong stopped abruptly and flipped backwards. At this moment, the cold current shot up, and the Duanmu Xianlong in mid-air was just a tiny bit away. Go, fly high into the sky...  

The moment Duanmu Xianlong fell to the ground, the cold current returned to the ground like a spiritual reflection.

"The Mirage!"

Duanmu Xianlong smashed the fiery qi, with one palm facing the sky, the qi energy was continuously emptied out.

"Boom~"

The ice and fire met, only to hear a shock, the ground sank three feet, and the moment Duanmu Xianlong's feet sank into the ground, Jing Canglang flew over and stabbed Duanmu Xianlong's heart with a sword. Ming, in the wrong place, Jing Canglang kicked Duanmu Xianlong in the back of the head, and Duanmu Xianlong avoided the blow sideways without hesitation.

"Red Lian Lock Golden Hand!"

This move is the representative move of "Burning Ru Yao Shu". It is very sinister, and it will emit endless flames. The flames penetrate into the hearts of the recruits, and the bursting heat energy can instantly melt the person into a mass of flesh.

It was not the first time that Jing Canglang and Duanmu Xianlong had fought each other. They were quite familiar with Duanmu Xianlong's moves. Seeing this, they hurriedly dodged. Duanmu Xianlong wiped Jing Canglang's shirt with Raging Flame's palm and burned out a big hole. The waves destroyed the ice and put out the fire, followed by another round of onslaught.

The most familiar with each other, the deepest feud, the burning industry screams, and there is no way to retreat; Kun Feng is furious, killing the hatred of hatred.

"Clang!"

The swords clashed, snow and fire intertwined with dazzling edges, Duanmu Xianlong's "Burning Industry Evil Dragon Slash" instantly changed its form, like a spirit snake dancing wildly, elusive, Jing Canglang's figure was erratic, and the sword peak was flowing with clouds and flowing water. Must be airtight.

"Boom~"

With a hard and regretful blow, the sword energy overflowed, Jing Canglang took advantage of the strength to retreat, and then used the move of "Eight Dances of Ink Marks".

"Frozen. Flourishing!"

In Jing Canglang's hand, the sword "Washing Ink Kunfeng" pointed to the sky, surrounded by water elements, and then instantly turned into ice under the action of cold air, and shot towards Duanmu Xianlong.

"Zhu Yantao water style!"

Not to be outdone, Duanmu Xianlong danced the "Burning Industry Evil Dragon Slash", and a large number of blazing flames burst out with the energy, and then swayed out.

"Boom~"

Ice and fire were in extreme confrontation, the earth shook, the lake water churned, and with a blow of 0.8, the two of them suffered damage at the same time, and they were shaken by the violent energy.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Both of them vomited vermilion, but their fighting spirit was not reduced by half.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Boom~"

The battle on the shore of the Mirror Lake has not ended, and the battle into Huangquan's life has not left behind the heavy damage.