Gru would never think that it was a gimmick and leg embroidering. The shadow left by the embroidered thin sword in the air was clearly visible. How did Gru, who practiced the sabre technique, not know what each move, every form and every action meant? The more ordinary a move, the more terrible it was.

From complexity to simplicity and return to simplicity, it takes years of training and hammering. It has been reflected in the control of muscles. He can't be false at all. He can know the strength of each other at a glance.

It's strange that Gru didn't feel the fierce murderous spirit, but he felt great danger. It was the feeling he had precipitated in his soul for many years. The last time he had such a feeling, he broke three ribs, but this time he came more violently, which made people feel sweaty and stand upside down.

The shadow of the sword spread slowly in the air. This was not the result Lu Ziming expected. He was surprised, confused, puzzled and surprised. All kinds of strange feelings surged like a tide.

From the moment he came into contact with Chitong sword, he vaguely felt that many seemingly right things had been overthrown in his previous life. First of all, Chitong sword seemed to be alive, as if there was some unknown way of communication. Through contact with Chitong sword, he kept transmitting and shaking with his soul, which made him both afraid and excited.

Secondly, Chitong sword's desire and restriction on energy is very strange, absurd and paradoxical. Even he feels unreal. At the moment of contact with Chitong sword, 20 units of energy were absorbed from the body. It was absorbed by Chitong sword instead of injected by Lu Ziming. This is the first time that this kind of thing happened. Then, when he injected energy into Chitong sword, he found that he could only inject 20 units of energy. It was impossible to inject more, which made him a little confused and puzzled.

You know, an ordinary wooden sword can inject about 100 units of energy, and more will break. An ordinary real sword can inject 300 units of energy, and more will deform. It is puzzling why this seemingly magical red pupil sword can only inject 20 units of energy.

Finally, when he picked up the Chitong sword, he felt that the whole pyramid was empty. It was ridiculous! How could it be empty? Unreasonable, impossible?

Strange things have numbed him. He has no time to think more. At the same time, there is no time to think about the battle in the pyramid.

He didn't dare to make a bold move. In the face of a powerful opponent, there was not much energy in his body, which also made him have great concerns. Fight! Indeed, there is no assurance, no war! Zhuoma was threatened. She couldn't wait to die. Now her hope of retreating was dashed.

If you can't retreat, you only have to fight and face. Once you fall into some things, it's difficult to choose.

In his philosophy of life, there is only progress and temporary escape, and there is no compromise. forward! Face everything bravely, whether victory or failure is the result of your choice. Even the temporary escape does not mean that he admits defeat, but his strength is not enough now.

When he waved his sword against Gru, his mind was only about fighting and how to win.

He calmly waved the Chitong sword in his hand, using his most familiar and just touched the exquisite sword cutting style. Although he could only inject 20 units of energy, this energy made him not confident that he could defeat the powerful Gru, but he still took out the sword.

At the moment when he wielded his sword, he was excited, surprised and confused by a familiar and strange feeling. It was a happy feeling brought by powerful power. It was a power that was inconsistent with 20 units of energy. It was powerful, sharp, and even violent and a sense of arrogance. If we have to use something to describe this feeling, it is that a poor man suddenly won tens of millions of awards, and a poor jingling old bachelor suddenly married a peerless beauty. This feeling can only be felt, and people can't help moaning.

He felt it, and Gru on the other side felt it too. There was only one excitement and another deep fear. It's a kind of chill soaked in Millennium ice water, which makes people feel cold when they think about it. It all came so fast that Gru didn't have time to respond that it was over. It was over when he was still excited and confused.

Everything came and went quickly. Lu Ziming was stunned after a second. Then he was surprised and couldn't close his mouth. His eyes were full of disbelief. Is this the power of Chitong sword, or was he wrong at the beginning.

Zhuoma just wanted to shout "attention!" and stayed there. Her opponent was the first valiant general under Ren Yan. It goes without saying that although she knew Lu Ziming's strength was not weak, she had never seen Lu Ziming's real shot. Of course, it meant that she had a higher level of combat effectiveness.

In front of Gru, it was as if he had been fixed there by time. The standard attack remained in the air. One leg was raised and the other leg was staring at the ground. On his angry face, the corners of his mouth still had a sneer, but his wide eyes were full of incredible panic. The strange Gru made the unknowns look so ridiculous. The Gru who was lit at the freeze point stood there like a sculpture. The steel knife in his hand was slowly breaking, and the first drop of flirtatious blood began to seep from his forehead.

Then, something in Gru's body suddenly split from the inside, a very thin wound slowly tore the whole body, half of the body was slowly separated, and the blood in the body gushed out of the gap like a spring.

"How could this happen!"

The same problem appeared in Zhuoma and Lu Ziming's mind at the same time.

"This is the power of Chitong sword, 20 units of energy! My God, it's too violent". Even Lu Ziming couldn't see it. It's not killing anymore. It's a demonstration. yes! This is the demonstration. What is more shocking and deterrent than this?

"Is this the strength of Anda? He can pretend too well. Isn't this a pig eating a tiger? No! It's a baby rabbit eating an elephant..." Zhuoma doesn't know what to use to describe the shock in her heart.

Who's Gru? Maybe Lu Ziming doesn't know that Ren Yan is the first fierce general under his command, and his strength is second only to Ren Yan. ok Ren Yan is a person who can compete with saiertan, the first warrior in the grassland who has died. If saiertan's strength is 100, Gelu's strength is at least 90. Such a super powerful Gelu is split in half by Lu Ziming's sword.

There is no need to think about it. If Lu Ziming's strength is not more than 200, all this will not happen so lightly. It's as simple as crushing an ant. Is this anda you know?