In the twinkling of an eye, Chen Fei and Song Jian had fought for hundreds of rounds.

Chen Fei frowned. Although he was on a par with Song Jian at the moment, he could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was consumed much faster than usual.

Moreover, the usual vague repulsive force is becoming more and more obvious at the moment.

With Chen Fei's running breath, it seems that there is an invisible pressure that inexplicably falls on Chen Fei's shoulder. Moreover, this pressure is getting heavier and heavier, and even affects the vitality operation in Chen Fei's meridians.

"It seems that the repulsion of the big inflammatory world to me is still much higher than them."

"We must make a quick decision."

Chen Fei muttered in his heart. His eyes sank and suddenly accelerated the attack speed.

Song Jian also noticed Chen Fei's move and immediately understood his meaning. He raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth, "if you want to make a quick decision, I won't let you like it."

With that, Song Jian's long shining sword quickly danced, lifting up red streamer sparks to block Chen Fei's attack.

At the same time, Song Jian kept siding, retreating and dodging, and kept dealing with Chen Fei, but he didn't fight him head-on.

"Well, it seems that we must go all out."

Seeing such a situation, Chen Fei sighed in his heart, and then his eyes looked cold, showing a firm color.

The strength of Song Jian itself has reached a level higher than that of Chen Fei.

Now, his rejection of the big inflammatory world is much smaller than Chen Fei.

Therefore, at the moment, his combat effectiveness is stronger than Chen Fei.

Had it not been for Chen Fei's special physique and Yuan seal, it would have been impossible to fight with song Jiandou for hundreds of rounds just now, and he would have been defeated.

Therefore, Chen Fei, aware of Song Jian's intention to delay, immediately decided to go all out.

When his body shook, the vitality in his meridians surged like the raging waves of the river.

The frost God body was excited, which made the surface of his skin seem to be shrouded in a layer of fine ice blue light.

At the same time, in Chen Fei's right hand, there is a disc, which is Chen Fei's weapon - the nine pole disc.

"Kill!"

Chen Fei injected vitality, the nine pole disc rotated rapidly and roared away towards the song sword.

Song Jian himself kept dodging. At the moment, he noticed Chen Fei's desperate move and retreated again and again.

At the same time, one Rune after another was inspired, and a layer of protective array was created by standing around the body.

"Pa, PA, PA!"

The nine pole disk rotates rapidly and directly breaks the three layers of protective cover at a rapid speed.

However, when it comes to the fourth protective cover, the of the nine pole disc seems to be a little difficult and can't be broken directly.

Seeing this, Chen Fei's eyes sank, which directly stimulated the ice soul beads on the nine pole disc and burst out a mass of frost cold.

"Ka, Ka, Ka!"

The protective cover suddenly clattered with cold and then cracked.

The nine pole disc quickly smashed three layers of protective covers.

Seeing this, Song Jian was surprised, "what is this? It's so powerful!"

Immediately, he quickly and calmly analyzed it in his heart and said, "it can be seen that Chen Fei's yuan seal belongs to the cold ice attribute and conflicts with the fire attribute environment of the Dayan world itself."

"As long as he continues to procrastinate, he will not last long. At that time, the repulsion of the big inflammatory world will suppress his cold ice yuan seal, or even break it directly."

Thinking of this, Song Jian's right hand moved again and again, and emitted several dark blue lights, blessing the remaining three layers of protective covers.

These blue lights, like the breath of Chen Fei's nine polar disc at the moment, belong to the breath of cold ice.

When such breath is added to the protective cover, the power of the nine pole disc can be greatly weakened. Song Jian feels that he can resist with the remaining three layers of protective cover.

"Come on!"

Song Jian's mouth was raised with great confidence.

At the moment, Chen Fei also raised his mouth slightly, narrowed his eyes and trembled slightly.

"This is the time to wait."

At this time, Chen Fei suddenly stopped stimulating the ice soul beads on the nine pole disc, and the cold immediately converged.

Almost at the same time, Chen Fei injected vitality into the flame beads on the nine pole disc.

In an instant, a burning flame spewed out, turning the nine pole disc into a fast rotating fireball.

The fireball roared and hit the protective cover of Song Jian.

Song Jian, who was still smiling at the corners of his mouth, was shocked. "How has it changed? This --"

Without waiting for him to finish, "bang" hit song Jian's protective cover with a fiery nine pole plate.

The burning flame, coupled with the blue ice breath specially blessed by Song Jian on the protective cover.

The protective cover became extremely fragile, rattled, cracked, and finally cracked.

"Call -"