The figure out of the vision of the rotating Saint son is extremely handsome. He is nearly two meters tall, and his body is full of explosive muscles. With a loud shout from the figure, the original body of the rotating Saint son turns into a virtual shadow and slowly merges into the new body.
Yin Yang Saint takes a breath of cold air.
"So the legend is true! It's said that the Holy Son is born with visions. That's what he experienced in the previous life. He has been practicing in the previous life and experienced the slaughter only in the previous life since he was three years old. They fight in the battlefield, while those on the outside are just separated. Now it seems that they are
The voice of yin and Yang saints is very loud. Her words are also for Zhang Xuan to listen to.
In the voice of yin and Yang saints, the rotation of saints has been completed.
He is like a young god of war. His long sword has turned into a long gun, and his black armor has turned into silver, just like the God of war in heaven.
"Oh, it's interesting to practice in illusion." Zhang Xuan also took a look at the son.
"Your sword is good, but it's a pity. It's almost the same With a smile, he went straight to Zhang xuansha with a long gun.
Zhang xuansi is not afraid, holding a long sword to fight, two people you come and I go, in the twinkling of an eye after more than ten moves, no one took advantage.
Since he was a teenager, Zhang Xuan has been following Lu Yan to learn baijiagong and practice baijiaquan. He has experienced countless battles of life and death.
At the age of three, he was lost in the illusions of his previous life. He practiced in the battlefield and had rich experience in survival and fighting.
Two people collide together, you come and I go, no one has the upper hand.
Jiugong Shengzi burst out and joined the battlefield again. However, compared with Zhang Xuan's fighting level with lunzhuan Shengzi, Jiugong Shengzi is much weaker. What he relies on is not weapons, but the evolution of taboo energy in his body. Although he is powerful, he can play little effect in this kind of fighting.
In the battle, Zhang Xuan and the rotation son keep changing directions, so that the Jiugong son can't lock the target at all and make useful attack means.
Zhang Xuan fought with the son of the wheel. Then they both stepped back.
"The rotation of the son is coming out, and he is no longer dominant." Yin Yang Saint frowned, she wanted to help, but just now she was besieged by two people, and the secret method was broken. She was seriously injured. "The Holy Son of rotation has been practicing in the vision since childhood, and has experienced countless battles. She has rich experience in fighting. If we say that she has experience in fighting, no one can compare with the Holy Son of rotation."
"I said, your sword technique. It's almost funny. "
"Ha ha." Zhang Xuan chuckled, and the sword danced in his hand. "You have rich fighting experience, but you almost mean it."
"Oh?" With a smile on his face, "what do you mean? Let's hear it. "
"You have." Zhang Xuan took a step forward, then stabbed out a sword.
The sword is as fast as lightning, as fierce as a snake, and as insidious as a snake.
When he saw the cold light on the tip of the sword, he also heard the second half of Zhang Xuan's words.
All in all.
Have you ever experienced death?
This sword goes straight to the heart of the son of rotation, and the son of rotation resists it.
Rotation son clearly see, oneself stab out of this gun. Only by the other side gently pushed away, the other side's sword tip still stabbed to his heart, and his spear awn, also stabbed to his heart.
In this case, Zhang Xuan still stabbed, regardless of the point of the gun.
"He's going to change my life!"
The son's heart was shaking, and his arm was shaking. He was sure that his gun could go through the heart of the man, but not his own. I'll be stabbed by this sword.
At this critical time, the rotation of the son was afraid, his arm with a gun sweeping, change moves.
At this moment, who wants to change moves first will be absolutely passive.
Zhang Xuan's mouth was full of a smile from the beginning to the end.
To practice in illusions is to experience countless battles, but these battles can only temper the tactics, but can not temper a fighting heart.
What is the heart of battle?
Be brave and fearless!
In the words of the ancestral land, ruthless afraid of Leng, Leng, afraid not to die!
From the age of three, he has been practicing in the vision. He's an absolute ruthless.
But Zhang Xuan, can be said to be fatless, his past experience, all rely on life, to fight!
Zhang Xuan's sword. He left a heavy scar in front of the rotating son. His silver armor cracked and a blood mark was drawn in front of him. Although it was not fatal, it was because of the blow. The results of this battle have come out.
Rotation son, in the heart, has produced fear!
How can we win the battle when we are already afraid?
"Come again!"
Zhang Xuan roared and continued to exert psychological pressure on the son. One move after another, he attacked the son. It was all a deadly fight.
Under Zhang Xuan's sword move, he was tired of resisting and was passive. He also knew that the other side was playing with him. But every time he saw that the sword was getting closer to him, he couldn't bear the fear of facing death.
It's like what Zhang Xuan said.
Have you ever experienced death?
If you haven't experienced it, you can't face the fear of death at all. It's the instinct of survival!
With the sword of Zhang Xuan. The gun in the hands of the son suddenly broke.
"Nine palaces! Help me The son of the wheel roared.
The vision behind Jiugong Shengzi suddenly opened, and nine kinds of energy roared out at the same time, covering him.
Under these nine kinds of energy, the body of Jiugong Shengzi turned into a long sword, flashing nine different colors of light.
"Nine palace secret method!" The saint of yin and Yang shouts, "the holy land of nine palaces, with itself as the medium, contains nine different forces. When the nine forces bless several bodies. The carrier itself is a magic weapon! "
With a loud roar, the Holy Son once held this nine color sword.
Then he saw that the Holy Son was full of spirit, and he went to the sword.
"Oh, to turn weapons into bodies? I've seen this one." Zhang Xuan laughed for a moment. The sword dissipated in his hand. There was a flash of emptiness in front of him. A long sword with rust appeared in front of Zhang Xuan out of thin air. Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand and held the handle of the sword.
Just as Zhang Xuan held the sword handle, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
"Nine kinds of energy, coincidentally, I have nine different kinds of energy." Zhang Xuan waved his sword.
At this moment, the long sword in Zhang Xuan's hand was rusty, and it was still a large area!
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