Chapter 308： hit!

Chapter 308 fight!

One second to remember,

"Don't mess with everyone, they are just disturbing your mind, converging your spiritual power, and try not to leak!"

The voice of Tian always reminded me that many people spread their spiritual power all over the body because of tension and fear. If they maintain this form all the time, it is estimated that it only takes one day and the spiritual power will be wasted.

"Yeah, everyone, don't get caught in their tricks. They are two people in total. With us here, you will be fine!"

The two generals with the General’s Palace appease, those people’s hearts are finally put down a little, and many people are converging their spiritual power...

"Oh, so many people, how many of you can take care of?"

At this moment, the voice of the masked person sounded again in the void, which seemed to come from all directions, making people unacceptable.

"Here! Pay attention!"

Boom

With a cry of exclamation, there was a sudden cry of exclamation in the southern part of the crowd, and then the waves were violent and the spiritual power surged!

A huge long stick phantom, with an unstoppable power, suddenly swept towards everyone!

"Strike formation, sword swing!"

Over there are the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion. The ones who can accompany them are the best among the disciples. In the face of this blow, more than a dozen disciples immediately formed a group, and more than a dozen swords were condensed into a giant sword Cut off with that long stick!

boom

No matter how strong the formation was, he could not withstand a blow in the face of absolute strength. Those disciples were immediately flew out, and their expressions were languishing. In order to block this blow, they almost exhausted all their spiritual power, and all of them were paralyzed. on the ground.

"There are also here! Sword formation!"

Boom!

At the same time, the other side of the crowd was another bang, and the palm print of another masked person followed, directly flying the disciple of the Dadaomeng League!

A random blow from them can make many disciples lose their spiritual strength and lose their spirits.

"Hehehe, I have long heard about Tianjian Pavilion and Badaomeng League. One sword and one sword are known for their attacks. It is rare to be able to block our blows..."

The two masked people chuckled and said coldly that they appeared in the void again, as if overlooking the ants, looking at the crowd.

"Humph! You can only bully the juniors!"

With a cold hum, the host of the Tianjian Pavilion soared into the sky and rushed straight towards the masked man who held the stick!

His sword was so mad! Almost want to pierce the sky!

In just an instant, he rushed to the masked man and pointed his sword down!

His long sword is bright white. At this time, under this white is a layer of cyan. With the waving of his long sword, the surrounding wind immediately turns into a wind blade, like a sword, facing that The mask rushed!

"Drink!"

The masked person sipped coldly, and the long stick in his hand just swept away at random, then swept away the wind blade metal, and then the long stick was like the wind, and directly greeted him.

clang

The piercing collision sounds numb the eardrums of all people, and those waves even make everyone back.

"Have... hit?!"

Everyone was stunned, but then there was ecstasy.

"Oh, Tiange's rats, do you have the courage to compete with me in an upright manner?" The host of the Tianjian Pavilion smiled, his body was full of war, and his eyes were shimmering.

The host leaned forward, his eyes through the mask, staring at the eyes under the mask, the blazing flames burning in the depths of his eyes.

"Hehe, Tianjian Pavilion? It will be fine for a while..."

Under the mask, the man smiled and said directly.

Immediately afterwards, his hand pulled the long stick in his hand. The stick that was extremely hard had somehow become soft and soft. Under this pull, it was elastic and bent, and then quickly toward the hall The main bomb goes!

The strength of the strength, even the air that was passed was expelled by all. The low sound sonic boom, like the explosion sound blasting from the ground, was dull and infiltrating.

The strong wind force made the host's shirt tightly attached to the skin, and his hair flew, but his face was not moved by the fiercely ejected stick, and his eyes looked faintly. With the stick getting closer and closer, only half a foot away from his head, his footstep moved a step toward the left at will.

The stick ricocheted to the ground, but it fell on the shoulder of the host in a very thrilling manner, without making any achievements, and at the instant of the attack, the long sword in the hand of the host swept away, and the sword was like a shadow. , Waving to the left of the mask man!

A sword that seemed to be arbitrarily stabbed, but it was extremely accurate. The instantaneous drop fell on the stick, and it was shot on the stick. Suddenly, a powerful force surged out, and the stick was shot horizontally. Many distances just happened to block the mask man's original intention to change the offensive immediately.

The wind attribute is to move first, although the moves are unruly, but the moves are gentle.

The two were just a short fight, but it made everyone clenched their fists involuntarily, and they were extremely nervous.

"This man finally dared to fight head-on! Tianjian Pavilion is Dongzhou's super first-class force, and he is extremely good at attacking and can definitely win!"

"I also think that people in this mask dare to challenge the people of Tianjian Pavilion, they will definitely lose!"

"The swords of the Tianjian Pavilion and the swords of the Badao League, but our two major signs in Dongzhou, I don't believe it will lose!"

……

Everyone's eyes are the two of them who are staring at the fighting, and there is a lot of discussion, and they are full of confidence in Tianjian Pavilion.

Xiao Yihan and Yun Bufan looked at each other, and their eyes were full of dignity. They were all masters of swords, especially Xiao Yihan, both of them are wind attributes. Watching the battle of the Tianjian Pavilion Lord is very beneficial to themselves.

However, although the Masked Man responded to the challenge, in the heart of everyone, he forgot a little, or everyone did not want to accept it.

That is, this masked man has the help of the Heavenly Mirror. He wants to walk away. He is basically invincible. Even if the host of the Tianjian Pavilion wins, then he will be greatly consumed by fighting. Spiritual power.

The stick's next offensive was cut off, and the mask's momentum also appeared at the blink of a stagnation at that moment, while the host had completely mastered this extremely difficult stagnation, and the long sword swayed along the stick, Then draw along the hands of the stick that quickly held the stick to the mask man!

The stick was swayed, and the mask man also reacted instantly. The left hand flicked away and opened. The five fingers curled up, and the powerful spiritual force quickly condensed on the five fingers, and immediately grabbed the sword holding hand!

In the blink of an eye, it just happened to collide with the sword-hugging hand from the detective.

The hand holding the sword was blocked, and the sword should have stopped as it should, however, the master's hand was released at the moment of being held!

The long sword came out of his hand, drew a long rainbow in the air very fast, and cut off the mask man's head!

In the void, the wind rises!

This wind, at this time, is the hand of the host, controlling the long sword!

Amazing!

Everyone's heart can't help but give a cheer, such a move, who can react.

Su Yu is also slightly surprised. The master's method is very similar to Xiao Yihan's. The enrollment of both of them is fancy, with the simplest moves, simple and simple, and the pursuit of maximum damage.

As the long sword quickly enlarged in his own eyes, the pupil of the masked person shrank involuntarily, and then the body quickly tilted back.

Taking this opportunity, his body stepped on the ground, supported the ground with a stick, his body vacated, and his legs were pushed towards the master's chest!

The host snorted, then pressed his arm down and directly collided with the masked man's leg!

"Boom!"

Fisted with one punch and one foot, the deep sonic boom suddenly sounded at the contact point, and a wave of vigorous rippling that made the space appear fluctuating, quickly surged out, and finally spread out in all directions.

"Poop..."

The main body of the host was shocked, his steps retreated sharply, and every step of his footing caused ripples in the void, like stepping on the water.

However, between retreating, his expression was extremely dignified, the tactics in his hands were constantly changing, and there was a glimmer of light flowing between his fingers...

As his tactics were pinched out, the long sword in the air seemed to hear the summon. The original posture of the landing changed, so it was suspended in the air.

"It's Royal Sword Art!"

Many people exclaimed in excitement.

and Chu Xiaoyao was obsessed with his eyes. He had always wanted to join the Tianjian Pavilion. What he wanted to learn was this imperial sword technique. Finally, he saw his dream move here, flushed with excitement, unable to control himself.

Then, when the main master's finger turned, the long sword immediately pointed to the ground, and below it, was facing the masked man floating in the air!

Don’t stop the fingers of the host, and press down suddenly!

The blue light is permeating the sword of the long sword Above the blade, the cold flashes, like the meteor piercing the silent night sky, glorious and dazzling, the whole sword is transformed into a line, so from The mask man stabbed him!

"Stabbed!?"

Everyone is ecstatic in the face, killing a masked person, their pressure will drop suddenly, and their morale will soar.

However, soon, their ecstasy stiffened in the face. On the masked person, there was no trace of injury at all, but full of teasing.

"Hahaha, I really deserve the Tianjian Pavilion, admire, admire!"

The mask person smiled haha, and did not mind the success or failure just now.

The master's face was slightly dull, the tricks in his hand changed, and he made a move to himself, then the long sword was raised again, and then passed through the body of the mask man, and returned to his scabbard!

Sure enough...

Everyone's face was full of frustration. At the critical moment, this masked person directly escaped the fatal blow with the help of the space attribute.

In this Heavenly Mirror, it’s too hard and too hard to want to hurt them, the physical and virtual reality, but between their thoughts, and here, there is no way for everyone to recover their spiritual power, they just need wave after wave Consumes everyone's spiritual power, so sooner or later everyone will be like the fish on the cutting board, let them slaughter!

(End of this chapter)