"Golden sword!"
With the pitching, dozens of golden swords appear in front of Qin Zhan. After Qin Zhan roars, he rushes to Ning Xiaolei.
Ning Xiaolei's eyes brighten slightly. This golden sword skill is good. I didn't expect that Qin Zhan had such means.
With the wind rolling up, Ning Xiaolei uses the wind skill to hide.
But what he didn't expect was that those golden swords would automatically turn and continue to stab him.
"The golden sword is controlled by my divine sense. You can't hide it. You can only block it." Qin Zhan sneered, slightly proud.
"Stop it, don't think you have the means."
Ning Xiaolei turned his mouth and turned his eyes.
If it's not a duel, he can run far by using the wind skill. Even if Qin zhanshenzhi can control the golden sword, there must be a distance limit.
But Ning Xiaolei doesn't want to run, but wants to block.
Mind micro movement, Ning Xiaolei shows the wind blade of the new society not long ago.
This wind blade chop is still a first level magic, and its power is certainly not bad.
At that time, the Yin thunder skills of the Yellow level were so powerful, and the Xuan level didn't have to say.
With Ning Xiaolei's exertion, the crescent wind blades around him emerge, which are several times more than Qin Zhan's golden sword.
"Boom, boom..."
In the loud sound, the wind blade and the golden swords collided and burst into ripples all over the sky.
Qin Zhan looked at Ning Xiaolei in amazement: "you, how can you have such a powerful spell?"
"If you can have it, I can't," he said
Ning Xiaolei said, "if you have any other means, just let me go one by one."
"Damn, if I don't give you something, you'll think I have a false reputation."
Qin Zhan's face was very angry and angry.
Ning Xiaolei rolled his eyes and said with disdain, "it seems that you are very famous. Anyway, I don't know."
"You want to die, Jin guangcha!"
Qin Zhan roared, pulled out the broad blade sword on the ground, and chopped it with a golden and flaming sword.
This is obviously not ordinary sword Qi, but a kind of martial art.
Ning Xiaolei didn't dare to be careless. The chopping wind axe danced open, and several axes roared on the chopping blow.
But what Ning Xiaolei didn't expect was that the chopping was smashed, but it suddenly gave off a dazzling light.
"I'll go. It's such a shady move."
Ning Xiaolei's face changes slightly, and the wind moves to another place.
As soon as he left, Qin Zhan rushed to the place where he had just left with his sword, and the broad blade sword swept by.
"The reaction is quick. If you take this move again, the golden wind will roar."
Qin Zhan was surprised. Then he waved his sword up obliquely. A Golden Tornado whistled and rolled to Ning Xiaolei.
Will be close, the sharp gas force let Ning Xiaolei frown.
This tornado is very powerful. If it's caught in the tornado, it will have to be peeled.
Ning Xiaolei finds that his wind blade is useless because the Golden Tornado keeps spinning.
"You can't wait to be hit, you have to take the initiative."
Ning Xiaolei dodges, his eyes flicker. He sees that Qin Zhan is practicing swordsmanship again.
And this time, he prepared for a period of time, and the golden sword was twice as much as just now.
"Hum, let me give you a taste of my strength, fireball and water bomb combo."
Ning Xiaolei whispers. Fireballs and water bombs fly out of his hand. He blows at Qin Zhan and destroys his casting.
Qin Zhan laughs. He doesn't continue his swordsmanship any more and throws out more than 20 golden swords.
"Break it for me."
Ning Xiaolei gives a tiger roar. At the same time, he uses two wind blades, and the dense wind blades collide with the golden sword.
At this time, the golden wind came again, not giving Ning Xiaolei time to breathe.
At the same time, Shi Tian, who had the right time, made a decisive move. Under his urging, a huge fire fist roared to Xiaolei's back.
With tornado in front and fire fist behind, Ning Xiaolei was in a dangerous situation for a while.