(three more)
The figure of Huha and Hao were exhibited, and the two claws moved rapidly. The whole person was like a harvester, tearing in the direction of Yang Ming.
Due to the Wushen Martial Double-Headed Dog, the twins are together and their soul rings are superimposed on the body, which looks quite gorgeous.
The four arms waved, the claws were staggered in the hand, and the hot flame claws burst out of the air. Their speed reached an extremely terrifying level, and the pressure brought by the soul power instantly rose to the extreme.
Hum's soul skills are shining, sharp blade, and force pulling mountains. Ha's soul skills are ghost, confusion, and gravity.
In the past, the twin brothers of Humha used this skill, not to mention invincibility in Soto Douhouchang, but they were also very popular and defeated many enemies.
However, the duo have never been as uncomfortable as today!
Yang Ming used Du Gu Nine Swords at the beginning. The sword moves are still traceable. With the passage of time, the swordsmanship with no moves and tricks will be added to the application. The swordsmanship becomes more ethereal and unpredictable.
His sword moves are endless, and each change has never been seen by the two of them. If it were not for the deeper soul power of the two people’s thirty-nine soul statues, and Yang Ming did not use soul skills For the reason, I am afraid that the two brothers have already defeated.
But even so, the soul skills of the two brothers often fell under the Du Gu Nine Sword, often because of various coincidences.
As if the sword in Yang Ming's hands had some kind of magic, leading them to make mistakes without knowing it.
After about half an hour of competition, the two of Haha had already desperately wanted to vomit blood. No matter what kind of soul skills they used, they could not touch Yang Ming’s side. On the contrary, in the process, 108 sword wounds were left on their bodies. Although the injuries were not serious, the accumulation of them made them unable to keep up with their physical and spiritual strength.
They certainly don’t know that the skill of Du Gu Nine Sword is stronger as it gets stronger, the higher the enemy’s strength, the more exquisite the soul skills it displays, and the more terrifying the power of Du Gu Nine Sword.
Plus, in the past few years, Yang Ming has been practicing swordsmanship for many years under the influence of the Qinglian sword tactics inherited by Li Bai.
When Yang Ming made Du Gu Nine Sword, in addition to mastering the skill of sword tactics, with the experience of practicing swords in the past, after half an hour of grinding and smelting, he has gradually reached the level of free swing and more non-standard. Just like the inspiration from the great poet, he made a good poem.
"Huh, Huh!"
Bean sweat permeated from his forehead, and the two of them breathed heavily, they had never participated in such a stifling battle.
On the other hand, Yang Ming was not blushing or panting. His tailor-made white clothes fluttered, setting him off from the wind and dust. It seemed that the sword immortal who had picked the stars and drew the moon would even take out a sword. Firework fairy.
Seeing that the two of them were exhausted and not enough to become their own practice targets, Yang Ming shook his wrist immediately, and the mysterious sword fight shook out the sword flower with cold light.
As soon as the master shot, he knew if there was any.
The sword was sparkling, and there was a sound of wind and thunder, and I saw a flash of light and shadow flashed away. Humha and the two were exhausted because of physical and spiritual strength. Even if the brain had an idea, the body could not help but the sword tip. To his neck.
Because the mysterious sword is too sharp, even at a distance of one millimeter, it still leaves a shallow blood on the neck of the two people.
Feeling the chill from his neck, the two of them swipe up and down their throats and swallowed them.
He was unwilling, he was helpless, he suffocated!
But all kinds of negative emotions finally turned into a long sigh under the staring of Yang Ming's black eyes.
"Ugh!"
Humha raised their hands and signaled that they had no resistance, saying:
"I surrender!"
When the last word fell, the audience who sat in the audience, all gave warm applause to Yang Ming.
"Slap, pop, pop..."
The applause continued, and it continued for a long time, showing how enthusiastic the audience was.
This battle lasting half an hour opened the eyes of these ordinary people and provided them with a visual feast, so they did not hesitate to applaud.
Even Yang Ming heard faintly that some female voices were uploaded from the auditorium:
"Husband I love you!"
"I want to give you a monkey!"
Under Shrek's mask, Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly.
Love me so much that I love to die, just forget the monkey.
The two brothers of Haha lifted the Wuhun Martial Double-Headed Dog and turned into two people again, shaking hands with Yang Ming one after another.
He hummed the wound on his neck, and there was still a hint of throbbing in his eyes. If it was not a ring but a battlefield, I am afraid he would have died long ago.
"Friend, you are very strong, can you tell me, what exactly beat me just now?"
"This swordsmanship is called Du Gu Jiu Jian."
The expression fell lightly, and in the midst of applause and cheers, Yang Ming turned to leave, leaving behind an unpredictable back.
"Nine Swords of Du Gu... Du Gu seeks defeat..."
Hang and haw in the second population, I don’t know if I should be fortunate or regret to meet an opponent like Yang Ming.
Seeing that Yang Ming finally defeated the enemy, Oscar rushed over.
"Boss Yang's mighty, Boss Yang's leather!"
Oscar apparently knows how to be a qualified licking dog, how to praise and how to come, and he will quickly praise Yang Ming as the only genius in the world.
Of course, whoever is laid and won by the master with a high score, will all be licking dogs, and there is no shortage of Oscars.
In the auditorium.
Flander's **** lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a white light turned upside down on the lens Lao Zhao, what do you think of this Du Gu Nine Sword? "
Zhao Wuji's eyes narrowed, and he kept recollecting the swordsmanship that Yang Ming played just now.
"This sword should only exist in the sky. How many times will you see me?"
"speak English."
"Mysterious swordsmanship, it seems to have a variety of changes, and it is very restrained by the enemy's moves, especially the Qiwu Soul Master."
Maybe today is the lucky day of Shrek's eight monsters. In all the one-on-one and two-on-two fighting souls, they have won a lot.
For a while, this group of weirdos wearing Shrek masks became famous!
Everything is difficult at the beginning, and today Shrek Academy came to the opening with a perfect start.
Of course, their soul-fighting is not over yet, and there is a final team match waiting for them to complete.
Give everyone else a piece of restored sausage, Oscar is proud.
Holding Yang Ming's big thick legs, he lay easily and won a point for the first battle, how could he not be excited?
Master looked around and nodded with satisfaction, saying:
"You should go to the team battle. Since you are registering late, you should be playing in a relatively backward position."