THE SWORDSMAN OF FIRE AND ICE
PREPARING FOR THE FINAL ATTACK
Ping Feng moved both of his hands up, like he was propping something up, until the azure Tameng in front of him, slowly the ground was raised up, as if he was holding something up,
The shield continued to move to resist the attack that came like rain from above.
Slowly the circular blue Tameng land expands, the longer the wider.
And continued moving upwards welcoming the rain of red light spear eyes that descended from the sky.
Fireflowers glowed, as the spear eyes hit the blue Tameng.
because it was continuously raining red light spear eyes, finally the blue shield began to crack here and there.
Along with the crack of Tameng Biru, the rain of red light spear eyes that hit Tameng, one by one also disappeared.
No red light spear eyes managed to pierce through the blue Tameng defense.
The blue shield glittered, after successfully resisting Huo Lung's attack.
Now Tameng who covered the sky, slowly, moved to cover the sky above Huo Lung's head.
The blue shield continued to move following the direction of Bing Feng's hand, which looked like it was propping up a giant shield, then Ping Feng pushed it towards his opponent.
The blue shield makes a noise,
"Kreekk, though,..Kreek...Kreeks...!"
Turning in the air, then moving down pressed Huo Lung's position.
Huo Lung gathered strength around him, even stronger.
Then both hands form a mudra, the middle and sweet fingers are bent down and then in the key with the thumb finger that comes to bend down.
While the index and pinky fingers are left free to face up.
Then Huo Lung from the two mudras his fingers were united, pushed up.
A streak of red light appeared which also formed a circular shield similar to the shield made by Ping Feng.
Complete with ancient writing decoration, which is not known for its meaning.
The shield that came out from Huo Lung's finger was bright red, moving in welcome Ping Feng's blue Shield Shield Shield.
The two shields clashed in the air pushing each other back and forth.
The cracks of the blue shield grew more and more, seeing this Huo Lung again changed his finger mudra with his right left forefinger sticking out and pointing upwards.
While the rest of his right left finger is interlocked and binds to each other.
From the pinned index finger came out a red sword, surrounded by a circle of ancient writing.
The red sword gave off a crimson flame licking light and shrouded from the sword algae to the tip of the sword.
That energy-laden red sword light, shot upwards through the red and blue Tameng.
The azure shield upon meeting Huo Lung's red sword light, instantly shattered and broke apart.
Red sword light supported by ancient letter circles.
Directed by Huo Lung hurtling towards Ping Feng.
After Oing Feng's blue shield was destroyed.
Oing Feng spread both his hands left and right, a blue aura started to suck into his body.
Then from his two outstretched hands appeared a blue whirlpool that rolled in rolls getting bigger and bigger.
Then he pushed the two vortexes to welcome the single sword light from Huo Lung.
The clash in the air again occurred with the end, both the vortex and the shadow of the single sword light, both of them vanished without a trace.
But now it was Ping Feng's turn to exert his strength to attack Huo Lung.
The blue light glimmered, covering his entire body.
As his body floated in the air, Ping Feng gave rise to thousands of blue sword light .
Then it threw towards Huo Lung, like a cluster of blue valleys that moved unbrokenly shot towards Huo Lung.
Huo Lung used both of her palms to make a twisting motion from top to bottom.
So that a shield dome that is red with fire licked lick protects his entire body.
In order to anticipate the attack unleashed by Ping Feng.
The blue sword light that moved in unison began to hit, the dome of his Fire protector Huo Lung.
Although it could not penetrate it, but Huo Lung's dome continued to be dragged backwards tens of meters.
Until the entire blue sword light released by Ping Feng vanished.
Huo Lung just pulled back his fire protection shield.
And his body caught up with Ping Feng floating in the air, then both of his hands re-formed a mudra.
The one that changes in front of the stomach, then rises to the front, finally released to the front, by attaching both palms with the position of the ring finger bent, the other finger pointed at Ping Feng.
Again appeared a circle in which full of pictures and ancient letters.
The circle turned into a sword glowing reddish with flames enveloping the entire body of the sword.
From the sword rods to the sword algae appeared ancient letters.
The sword streaked through the air, giving rise to an incredible heat temperature, so that no plants would not burn as the sword flew past it.
Ping Feng his eyes now became serious, he also formed several mudras on his chest, then pushed forward.
A blue sword shadow is formed, which is covered with thin ice.In the vicinity, the body of the sword to the sword algae is also decorated with ancient letters.
Contrary to Huo Lung's attack that scorched whatever passed through him, Ping Feng's attack froze everything that passed through him.
As the blue and red swords clashed and pushed against each other, the earth shook violently.
The ground began to crack, the air around was very unstable, briefly hot for a moment cold.
No strong living creatures survive around the area, except for the two people who are fighting the force.
The blue and red sword light repeatedly bounced back, but according to the direction of the owner of the two powers.
The lifeless pair of swords moved by themselves, following the direction of Huo Lung and Ping Feng's fingers, respectively,
The two people continued to increase their strength to suppress each other.
Slowly from the ubun heads of Huo Lung and Ping Feng started to emit a thin smoke.
Huo Lung let out a red smoke, while Ping Feng had a blue smoke.
The two people also continued to step forward to approach each other's opponents.
Finally a pair of blue red swords, exploded in the air, giving rise to a fierce tremor that made the Kun Lun mountain tremble violently.
A pair of Huo Lung and Oing Feng's palms met in midair.
Both Huo Lung and Ping Feng after several times their palms clashed.
Both of them bounced in the air, to throw off the thrust due to the impact explosion of two powerful forces.
They were each aligned backwards, in a hovering position in the air
Huo Lung and Ping Feng were each floating in midair, motionless, each trying to gather all the strength they had, to make a final attack.