Fifty five steps.
Now it's only 55 steps away from yunmiao in summer. This time, he didn't go on walking. Instead, he stopped. His feet pressed hard on the ground, and his internal force burst out from his body.
Fight or die.
Summer can not be soft hearted, although he solved a master, but at this time there are still six masters, and there is a most powerful Taishang elder has not started.
If these six people go together and throw a big move, he can't stop it.
Therefore, he must have enough momentum, so that the other side can not maintain the strongest fighting power, no matter at any time, summer knows a truth, that is, a clear mind.
No matter encounter any opponent, must maintain the most keen observation, the strongest thinking ability, just like the war just now, if he panic, then the final result is only one.
Die!
The worst thing about fighting is the unknown.
Now the endless means of summer have shocked everyone, no one knows the real strength of summer, nor do they know how many means there are in summer.
Every time we think that summer has used all the strength, summer can use stronger moves.
They even think that summer has got the true biography of the four great masters of China, which makes them think that there are stronger moves and more cards in summer. Once they think so, their opponents will have psychological weakness, and even if they have strength, they may not be able to use them.
They even have an idea.
That is, no matter what moves you use, they may be dissolved by the summer. Finally, they will be afraid to fight and can not play their best skills.
"Hum, don't you think you can come to our Mountain Cloud clan to be wild because you have a little talent?" The elder looked at the summer with disdain. Then he waved his left hand: "Lao Dao, don't let me down."
A man with a big knife on his back walked out directly. His face was cold and his eyes were empty. The sword in his hand was two meters long and the handle was fifty centimeters.
This kind of knife looks very incongruous.
The blade is engraved with dragon pattern, the handle is bound with gold bandage, the blade has purple lines, and the blade is chilly.
Artifact!
This Dao is a fake artifact. Its sharpness and purple lines on its tip tell summer that this big knife is a fake spirit artifact.
Generally, the size of artifact and artifact is very small, because the bigger the artifact is, the more raw materials will be consumed and the aura on the knife will be shared. However, the aura of this Dao is not low at all.
Master!
This is the first feeling for him in summer. He is definitely a master, and also a master with a knife.
Shua!
In summer, with his right hand shaking, a big knife appeared in his hand.
Ooh!
"How did he do it? Just now he just shook his hand and appeared a sword. I thought the sword he used was a soft sword or a sword with a mechanism, but now he took out another sword. It's just incredible."
"I've observed that it's definitely not a mechanism. Just now our attention was attracted by the dead people, so we didn't notice it. But this time, the broadsword definitely appeared out of thin air, and it's absolutely impossible that such a big knife has a mechanism."
"Does he have a spirit that can store things? But I've never heard of such a thing. "
The people behind the statue were shocked by the summer's ability to take out things out of thin air. Some people speculated that it was a spirit tool for storing things, but they had never heard of such a spirit instrument.
"Interesting!" Elder Taishang smiles.
Hold it!
The right hand of the man beside the supreme elder shook, and the sound of shaking came from the knife.
Knife!
In the summer, they even had to use a knife against the master of Zhanshan yunzong. This time, the scene fell into a frenzy again. They didn't expect to use a knife in summer. How could a person have so much Kung Fu?
He knows boxing, palming, fingering and sword techniques. Now he can even do sabre.
It's amazing.
I'm afraid it will take 40 or 50 years to practice any of these kung fu skills to the level of summer, but summer is only 20 years old now.
When!
When the old Dao is cut out, it can be resisted directly in summer.
Boom!
In summer, the ground under his feet was crushed by him in an instant. The power of the old Dao was too great. The sabre technique in summer was the same as that of the blood Dao sect. He had practiced the skill of the blood Dao sect, though he was not so perfect.
But he woke up one day, and he was ready to burn pills.
Although there are not many treasures in the treasure house of shanyunzong, those pills are enough to burn in summer, so he still made money in this war. He used the pills obtained by Shanyun sect to fight against the masters of Shanyun sect.If you let the people of shanyunzong know about this, I'm afraid they will be very angry.
Dangdang!
Their swords collided fiercely. At this time, all the tables and chairs around had been cut by the sabre Qi. For a time, the place became very chaotic.
You come and go, the two sides fought dozens of rounds.
Their swords are both very exquisite. They spend a lot of money fighting against such masters in summer. He throws another pill into his mouth and bites one in two seconds.
The same level of fighting, fight is endurance, although the other side is a medium-term master, but in terms of endurance, summer can not lose.
Because he has a continuous supply of pills, which he takes when fighting. Even if he keeps taking them all the time, it will last him for several years, even decades, hundreds of years, so he doesn't worry about the lack of pills at all.
Although in other people's eyes, these recovery pills are the most precious, but in the eyes of summer, this thing is nothing compared with life.
Come on!
It's broken.
The sword in his hand was broken in summer. Although his sword was also a level 7 weapon, it was not easy to use compared with the fake spirit weapon. Although he was suppressed by the old Dao, he showed no sign of defeat.
But on the knife, his level seven weapon of witchcraft gate is not comparable to the artifact.
"Compared with me, the knife is sharper than me. Now that your knife is broken, how can you fight me?" Lao Dao looks at summer with disdain.
When!
In summer, he threw the broken knife on the ground, and then with a wave of his right hand, the golden knife appeared in his hand: "it was just a warm-up just now. Since you are so confident in your own knife, let's try which one is sharper."
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