Luen swung his sword horizontally, and Min Hai urged the grudge under his feet, and his speed immediately increased, and he dodged the sword dangerously and dangerously.

The two walked sideways, each stopping in shape.

"Oh? Ice attribute grudge?"

Luen looked down, and the scratches Min Hai had just left clearly showed traces of ice crystals.

"Ha ha."

Min Hai sneered, and did not answer Luen's words.

Dou Qi, like magic, has attributes.

However, there are not as many attributes as magical powers. There are only four basic attributes of ice, fire, terroir, and only human knights.

"Let me see how fast you can go?"

Luen smiled softly and turned to attack Min Hai again, but this time, the speed suddenly increased.

Min Hai moved quickly with his vindictiveness just now, only to leave a faint ice crystal on the ground, but where Luen passed by, there was a clear layer of ice.

Under the simultaneous blessing of ice attribute magic and grudge, Luen's speed is not known how many times faster than Min Hai.

The gap between the magic swordsman and the ordinary knight suddenly appeared.

"This pervert..."

Min Hai's eyes dizzy, but he can barely catch up with Luen's movement speed.

when!

A blue shadow quickly approached, and it was the ice sword in Luen's hand. Min Hai subconsciously raised the double hook in his hand to greet him, and the two collided with a crisp sound.

Min Hai only felt a huge shock coming from the double hook, and his arms had to be bent.

However, the tremendous strength still did not fade, and Min Hai had to step back more than a dozen steps, and fell to the ground with one butt, which was regarded as a stop.

"This guy lost."

Lin Mo whispered to himself.

In the competition of speed and strength, Min Hai was completely at a disadvantage.

Moreover, after the pair made a spell, Luen did not continue to pursue it, otherwise Min Hai would have already lost.

Moreover, Luen is a magic swordsman, she can also use magic.

"Come on, you have seen the gap, you will get hurt if you continue, and I don't want to waste more energy on you."

Luen turned his wrist, put the Ice Sword away, and looked at Min Hai coldly.

Min Hai looked up at Luen, this feeling of looking up made him very annoying.

Turning his head to look at the many contemptuous eyes in the audience, Min Hai felt even more painful.

"I haven't lost yet!"

Min Hai stood up, gritted his teeth and said.

Luen frowned and took out the ice sword again.

She didn't say the same thing for the second time. Since Min Hai didn't admit defeat, she would fight until he gave up.

The ice sword pierced Min Hai's chest, and Min Hai seemed to be mad, completely ignoring the pierced ice sword, brandishing the hook and slashing towards Luen.

The distance between the two was getting closer, but Min Hai still didn't look to hide.

Although it was possible to kill in the comparison, Luen did not bother to kill opponents weaker than herself.

With the wrist tilted, the ice sword suddenly changed its trajectory, and Luen's body turned lightly, avoiding the hook in Min Hai's hand.

The moment the two passed by, Min Hai suddenly let out a sneer, a dazzling blue light burst out of his chest, and a dragon chant resounded throughout the martial arts field.

The ice-blue fighting spirit erupted violently, forming an ice dragon, attacking Luen with its teeth and claws.

The two had just passed by, so close, Luen had no time to dodge.