Their movements appeared extremely fast on the high platform, and no one dared to neglect them in the slightest.

On the high platform, elder Changfeng clearly smiled: "sure enough, the origin of Shen binghe, the son of the Shen family, is not small, but......"

Teacher ruoxing's eyebrows on one side are more and more wrinkled and tight, with some worried openings.

"As far as I know, the secret skill of the Shen family's cultivation can give full play to their Shen family's flame spear. Combined with the cold breath, Shen binghe does have this ability at present. However, it is said that the Shen family's method is quite torture. A bad one is easy to leave disaster in the body."

Elder Changfeng nodded when he heard the speech. Since ancient times, all the strong people have not been so easy to succeed, which is what their Shen family must bear.

All the tutors nodded when they heard the speech. The meaning expressed in their mouth was very obvious, that is, the technology and skills currently displayed by Shen binghe had great harm, but they seemed to be quite afraid of that kind of skill, and they were unwilling to mention that kind of harm.

In fact, it's not that elder Changfeng and others don't want to mention it, but the skill practiced by the Shen family is very strange. It's just that it's said to cause great damage to the body.

However, because the Shen family has always kept a low profile and well protected the Shen family's skills, no one knows what damage Shen binghe's using to his body.

Elder Changfeng sighed slightly as he watched the two people fighting in the Wanli glacier.

"If you have a chance, call the boy of the Shen family to ask. It is said that the Shen family's skill can affect people's mind and nature. It's better to avoid letting him go astray."

The teachers of many colleges nodded slightly and looked dignified. No one knew who the real winner would be in this competition?

Under the eyes of countless people, Zhao Qiang and Shen binghe have fought dozens of moves, and the smile at the corners of Shen binghe's mouth is getting stronger and stronger.

"At this point, you can still fight back. You really have two brushes."

His tone of voice is very indifferent. It seems that he doesn't see Zhao Qiang in his eyes, and Zhao Qiang is also panting and breathing: "you're also injured. You're quite good to reach this point."

Both of them can't hide their tone and appreciate each other.

Although they both appreciate each other's strength, it doesn't mean that they will stop. Everyone knows that there must be only one winner in this battle. Although they admire each other, they don't want to make each other the only winner.

The two men's actions were fierce again. They only heard the clang sound in the ten thousand mile glacier, and the fierce sparks burst out from their weapons.

At this time, fortunately, there was no one on the high platform. If there were someone on the high platform, I'm afraid they would have been black and blue under their strength.

The battle made Zhao Qiang's aura consume more and more. At this time, he had to absorb the only heaven and earth aura left in the whole Wanli glacier. However, Zhao Qiang just moved, and Shen binghe was aware of the general. The next vast energy competition came out of his hands.

Zhao Qiang said in secret that it was bad, and then his body quickly turned around. At the moment, there was not much aura left in Zhao Qiang's body. He must not be able to waste at will. He can only rely on his agility to compete with Shen binghe.

Shen binghe didn't rush to crush Zhao Qiang directly. He seemed to want to know what kind of situation Zhao Qiang could reach, so he didn't show a very strong attack on him.

Zhao Qiang narrowly avoided the repeated attacks, while Shen binghe's fierce offensive was more and more powerful. Such a strong offensive made Zhao Qiang's face completely gloomy.

From the perspective of his successive evasive posture, the strength of Shen binghe has no doubt and is already very strong.

Many thoughts flashed in his heart. Zhao Qiang's face was dignified. The God killing sword in his hand suddenly tore and split the air, and then turned into a dark shadow. With the God killing sword out of his hand, the air was full of dull oppressive sounds, and Zhao Qiang's body jumped out at this moment.

Seeing Zhao Qiang's initiative to give up his weapons, Shen binghe's mouth aroused a sneer. In fact, so far, what attracts Shen binghe's attention is not only Zhao Qiang's own strength, but also the God killing sword he manipulates.

He could feel the flame spear in his hand, which seemed to be a long sword for the army. What kind of weapon could make his flame spear fear, which really made Shen binghe curious.

Of course, no matter how curious Shen binghe must be suppressed. He will never let himself miss such an opportunity because of his distraction at this moment.

Seeing that Zhao Qiang has no weapons, there is no doubt that now will be his best opportunity to attack.

How could Shen binghe give up such a chance?

When you start with a sharp blade and a long gun, it makes a clang sound, which seems to indicate something.

All the aura of the whole body is condensed on the flame spear. Shen binghe whispers as if he is talking. With the low murmur of Shen binghe, all the flying snow around suddenly condenses.

Then the naked eye as like as two peas, and the naked eye, the naked eye, was seen to be seen as a same long flame. The spirit of the whole body sent Zhao Qiang to dare not to neglect, and suddenly grit his teeth. Zhao Qiang's heart was not good. It seemed that he could only fight at the moment, and it was hard to say whether he would win the battle against Bing Shen river today.

Since entering the demon world, this is the first time that Zhao Qiang realized that he was about to fail.

Suddenly soared into the air without the slightest hesitation. Above the void, Zhao Qiang suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and then coated his hands with rich menstrual blood at the tip of his tongue.

At the moment, Zhao Qiang looked particularly weak. With every part of his hands covered with blood, Zhao Qiang's face was as white as paper, and his whole body trembled suddenly.

It is conceivable that he is exercising a spell that consumes his life.

After each wipe of blood essence was covered with slender fingers, Zhao Qiang focused on the position of Shen binghe. At this time, Zhao Qiang's eyes had been stained with scarlet.

But his movements did not stop. His slender fingers depicted something in the void. With his depiction, the high platform above the void suddenly rose a touch of scarlet light, and Zhao Qiang closed his eyes. Even at the moment, his body trembled on the void, but his fingers still didn't stay.