363 Sad Fiba vs Battle Supreme
Upon hearing Hei Ming's words, Si Tingxue's expression remained cold.
Wisps of icy mist appeared around her and spread in all directions.
Seeing this, Hei Ming sneered,
"It's useless to me."
He waved the staff in his hand, and the shadow behind him distorted, and strange black clones walked out.
One after another, the black doppelgangers held their longswords and charged toward Si Tingxue.
There were about thirty to forty of these black clones, and they filled the arena.
Si Tingxue's expression was cold. Icicles formed around her body and shot towards the dark avatars.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Although the dark clone was constantly dodging, the icicles were too fast and were constantly penetrated.
Although the icicles passed through the dark avatar, they did not make it disappear. However, ice crystals appeared on the dark avatar.
As the dark doppelganger moved, more and more ice crystals appeared. Eventually, it turned into an ice sculpture and was frozen on the spot.
Seeing this, black nether frowned and waved his staff again.
A strange black shadow appeared behind Si Tingxue. The black shadow held a huge black sickle and slashed at Si Tingxue's neck.
At this moment, an ice shield suddenly appeared behind Si Tingxue and blocked the black sickle.
Clang!
Cracks appeared on the ice shield, but it completely blocked the sickle.
At the same time, wisps of icy mist seemed to have a consciousness of their own. They pounced toward the black figure holding the sickle and eventually froze the black figure.
An icicle suddenly appeared, passing through the frozen black shadow and shattering him.
After being smashed, the black shadow turned into wisps of black mist and disappeared.
At the same time, the staff in Si Tingxue's hand danced, and ice spears and icicles condensed at the same time. The ice spears were in front, and the icicles revolved around them. As if they had a consciousness, they surrounded Hei Ming at the same time.
Hei Ming's eyes narrowed, and a grave expression appeared on his face.
His staff touched the ground, and a circle of darkness appeared under his feet. From the darkness, many huge black arms reached out and surrounded black nether.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The icicles and icicles landed on the black arm with a loud boom.
The cold air continued to spread, and broken ice flew everywhere.
When the ice spears and icicles dissipated, the defensive shield formed by the dark arm was frozen into solid ice.
At this moment, Si Tingxue's face suddenly turned pale, and a wisp of black qi appeared on her forehead.
She felt her body becoming a little weak.
Curse.
Si Tingxue frowned.
This was clearly a special curse ability that weakened one's spiritual power and mind.
Crack…
The black arm shattered, and black nether once again appeared in Si Tingxue's field of vision.
He let out a breath of cold air, his face a little pale.
The ice mist that was constantly spreading had already spread to his side. In addition to the cold air from the icicles and ice spears, he felt his body gradually becoming stiff.
This made Hei Ming's heart grow heavy. This human was very powerful.
Even without Lu Yuan, she was still a strong and difficult opponent.
However, a cold smile appeared on Hei Ming's face as he said indifferently,
"You've been hit by my shadow curse, how much strength do you still have?"
Si Tingxue's expression did not change. The staff in her hand suddenly emitted a dazzling icy-blue radiance.
An illusionary ice crystal crown appeared on Si Tingxue's head. A powerful aura exuded from it, and wisps of black mist were forced out of Si Tingxue's body.
Hei Ming's expression changed, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
"Damned human! You and that Lu Yuan deserve to die!"
He waved his staff again, creating dark avatars one after another. At the same time, arms reached out from beneath Si Tingxue's feet and grabbed her feet.
Si Tingxue strengthened her own defense. At the same time, she kept shooting out icicles and ice spears. The ice fog was also getting thicker.
In the arena, frost and darkness kept exploding. From time to time, ice crystals and black mist would spread out, and a powerful force kept spreading in the arena.
The difference in strength between the two of them wasn't that great. However, as time passed, Hei Ming's movements became stiff and his face turned pale.
A cold expression appeared on his face. The next moment, a dark blue light flashed on his body. Under the blue light, wisps of cold air were forced out of Hei Ming's body.
His body quickly returned to its original state.
Lu Yuan frowned. He thought it was a combat skill that came with Hei Ming's Geno armament. It was quite useful.
It could even remove the cold qi that entered his body.
However, Lu Yuan was not worried at all. This was only to delay the time of Hei Ming's defeat.
That was because the ice mist on the stage was getting thicker and thicker, which meant that the temperature inside was getting lower and lower. The cold air was everywhere, and he would be invaded by the cold air faster than before.
Hei Ming was obviously aware of this as well. He let out a low growl, and clouds of black mist suddenly appeared on his body. His aura rose sharply.
In the next moment, the speed at which he formed the dark doppelganger was even faster, and the dark doppelganger became stronger.
However, Hei Ming's struggle was obviously ineffective.
Under such a thick ice fog, the dark avatars were frozen into ice and dissipated after taking a few steps.
Not long after, Hei Ming's body was once again invaded by the cold energy. This time, he had no way to remove the cold energy, and his body was gradually covered in ice crystals.
He watched helplessly as an ice spear shot towards him, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.
