Chapter 84

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.

"Ah..."

The wound surged, Ning Feng roared like a wounded beast, and his left hand extended to his side.

On their left, the shadow dog is fighting Li Qishui.

If shadow magic dog doesn't sneak, its strength is not much better than Li Qishui's.

Both of them were injured all over the body, and their breath became much weaker.

At this time, the shadow of the dog's body above the sudden emergence of purple black fog.

In a whine, the shadow magic dog turned into a purple black mist and integrated into Ning Feng's body.

Li Qishui in the distance was stunned, and then opened his eyes wide, looking at the direction of Mo Xiaobai in some panic.

"Xiaobai, be careful!"

After absorbing the purple black fog of shadow magic dog, Ning Feng's dark eyes were stained with a strange purple black light. His body expanded and his skin turned purple black.

He stepped out of his hand, his sword was stained with a strong purple black fog, and chopped at Mo Xiaobai. His speed was even faster than at the beginning.

"Die for me!"

Mo Xiaobai's back is full of sweat, and his Epee is on the crossbar.Bang!!

The power of terror shakes, Mo Xiaobai steps back and forth, his face turns pale, his mouth spurts out a mouthful of blood, and his arm shakes and shakes by the huge force.

And Ning Feng after a blow, the body shook, the breath weakened down, the purple black skin faded, become even paler than snow.

Then Ning Feng suddenly turned around and ran towards the stone statue of the devil.

He stooped to pick up the stone statue of the devil and ran to the distance.

Mo Xiaobai was stunned, and then came back.

He's going to run!

As soon as Mo Xiaobai's face coagulated, regardless of the severe pain of his whole body, the dim white light on his legs turned into power, and his body turned into a dark shadow, chasing Ning Feng.

Whoa!

The Epee cuts to Ning Feng's back. When it's about to cut, Ning Feng suddenly turns back, waves his sword and collides with the epee.

Bang!

Mo Xiaobai body meal, and Ning Feng's body out of balance, a few steps back.

Mo Xiaobai stepped forward with his right foot, and the last trace of force flashed on his left foot, sweeping Ning Feng's chest heavily with the power of the great spirit and the breath of life.

Click, click

With the sound of bone crack, Ning Feng's face changed greatly, and his body flew out with a mouthful of blood.

Dong!

The tall body in the air across the parabola, heavy weight on the ground five meters away.

After falling to the ground, Ning Feng struggles to get up. Mo Xiaobai goes forward and steps down again.

Bang!!

Ning Feng's chest was sunken, and his mouth opened again, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

His hands lost their strength, the sword and the stone statue of the devil fell to one side, and the vitality began to dissipate slowly.

Mo Xiaobai looks down at Ning Feng, purses his mouth, looks indifferent, and clenches the Epee in his hand.

Just when Ning Feng's vitality began to dissipate, his dark eyes seemed to fluctuate, a little more brilliance.

His eyes were a little confused at first, and then he seemed to think of something. His body was shocked, his eyes widened, his pupils slightly diffused, his eyes were a little empty, and there was red liquid flowing down the corner of his eyes.

"Ah Ah Ah, ah I, what did I do

His voice was low and hoarse, with despair and pain, and some could not believe it.

Mo small white a Leng, some doubts of looking at rather abundant.

At this time, he found that Ningfeng's black line of doom had slowly dissipated and turned white again.

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