Chapter 88: Burning Frost Soul Control First Style
Fusu looked at Zhou Zhilu in astonishment and stopped him, saying, "Your injury..."
"It's okay, I've been treated on the mountain." Zhou Zhilu said softly.
Although he has not fully recovered, he is at least 70% better. It has to be said that the strength of Venerable Fusheng is indeed unfathomable.
The reason why Zhou Zhilu agreed to take action was not only because of Fusu, but also because he wanted to see how big the gap was between himself and these fourth-level powerhouses now that his Ren meridian had been opened.
Jiang Shengtian, the fourth most talented person in Beijing, is the perfect comparison.
He drew out the two long swords from his waist with both hands, the blood in his body gradually boiled, and an unstoppable momentum burst out from Zhou Zhilu's body.
Jiang Shengtian said contemptuously: "Don't accuse me of bullying you. I will only use my third-level strength in this fight, otherwise I'm afraid it will be too boring."
Then he sneered, "Haha, you haven't even reached the fourth level yet...what are you doing?"
Jiang Shengtian shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand was automatically unsheathed and then caught in mid-air.
Suddenly, the sound of raging waves could be heard all around him, and the long sword in his hand drew a stream of blue water, stabbing towards Zhou Zhilu.
The long knife in Zhou Zhilu's right hand emitted a cold aura and instantly collided with the long sword.
Han Bing and Hai Lang were actually evenly matched at this time, but a golden light flashed in Zhou Zhilu's eyes, and he instantly realized that the spiritual energy in Jiang Shengtian's body was pouring into his feet.
Immediately leaped into the air.
As expected, as soon as Zhou Zhilu jumped up, he saw several rope-like streams of water suddenly emerging from the previous position.
Swinging his sword to cut it off, Zhou Zhilu in the air raised both swords high and suddenly slashed towards Jiang Shengtian below.
The flames wrapped around the ice blades, carrying the power of explosion, instantly fell above Jiang Shengtian's head.
However, Jiang Shengtian was not at all panicked. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword trembled, and the sound of waves around him turned into silence like the deep sea.
The long sword passed over his head, and Zhou Zhilu only felt that the power under the knife was forcibly wrapped and taken away by the long sword.
Jiang Shengtian was seen waving a long sword, circling around his body. When he attacked again from behind, two more sword energies, one red and one white, appeared on the deep blue sword energy.
That is the power of ice and fire under Zhou Zhilu's knife!
Seeing the long sword coming, Zhou Zhilu swung his sword again to meet it, but as the two continued to collide, the power of ice and fire in Jiang Shengtian's sword energy gradually grew stronger.
At this moment, Zhou Zhilu vaguely understood that Jiang Shengtian's swordsmanship was quite similar to the Tai Chi in his previous life, which was to use the opponent's strength for his own benefit.
Perhaps this corresponds to the inclusiveness of the water attribute.
Jiang Shengtian taunted, "Do you feel the force of my sword? But with your current sword skills, it's impossible to break through my sword's encirclement!"
As Jiang Shengtian said, as time went on, Jiang Shengtian's sword power became more and more powerful.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Zhilu slashed with his two swords. The collision between ice and fire instantly turned into a stream of water vapor that spread throughout the air, blocking everyone's sight.
When Jiang Shengtian dispersed the mist and saw Zhou Zhilu's figure, he raised his eyebrows.
Not far away, Zhou Zhilu was squatting slightly with his two swords ready to strike, and behind him, a semi-illusory, huge armored warrior was making the same movements as Zhou Zhilu.
In Zhou Zhilu's opinion, Jiang Shengtian is worthy of being the fourth best in the capital. If he continues to fight like this, he will definitely lose.
The only way is to destroy his sword energy with overwhelming force.
So now, the only thing I can do is try a new sword technique...
"Huh... Burning Frost Soul Control First Style, Extremely Frosty Land, Flaming Sun Sky."
Zhou Zhilu rushed towards Jiang Shengtian in an instant, with his two swords one above and one below, flames streaked across the sky and ice froze the ground.
The two forces seemed to turn into the sky and the earth, but when they approached, the earth cracked, the sky collapsed, and all the power poured towards Jiang Shengtian.
Jiang Shengtian shouted coldly, and the sword in his hand shook violently in an instant, and suddenly plunged into the pouring power.
"Come here!"
Jiang Shengtian shouted angrily, and suddenly drew out the sword in his hand. The flames and ice in the sky turned into blazing sword energy and merged into Jiang Shengtian's sword.
But this time, Jiang Shengtian's left hand also grasped the hilt of the sword.
"Be defeated by your own strength, idiot!"
Jiang Shengtian shouted loudly, holding the hilt with both hands and struggling to swing the sword towards Zhou Zhilu again.
"The second move of Burning Frost Soul Control, Double Spirit Combination Slash!"
Zhou Zhilu also shouted and slashed at Jiang Shengtian with the long sword in his hand.
The two long swords in the hands of the armored warrior behind him instantly merged into one, turning into a giant red and white interwoven blade, and slashed down suddenly.
The huge red and white blade collided violently with Jiang Shengtian's sword.
There was a "click" sound, which was the sound of Jiang Shengtian's wrist being broken.
Jiang Shengtian looked at his wrists in disbelief, feeling that his hands were gradually unable to support the inward force, and his face gradually became distorted.
Zhou Zhilu suddenly took a step forward.
No matter how reluctant Jiang Shengtian was, he was pushed backwards, and his feet left a mark on the ground.
“Crack!”
Jiang Shengtian's other wrist also made a breaking sound again, and the long sword in his hand could no longer withstand the pressing red and white giant blade.
Seeing that he was about to be defeated, Jiang Shengtian suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum and roared: "Die!"
A huge amount of spiritual energy poured out, and the wrists of both hands instantly recovered to their original state.
Jiang Shengtian suddenly swung his sword, and a huge blue wave swallowed the red and white giant blade, and then instantly swallowed Zhou Zhilu, turning into a huge blue water ball.
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