Chapter 1616

1616 re released No. 9

As a new generation of Shangfang sword, Liang Ru is also the guardian of China. Her soul has been recognized by the sword spirits, so she can get powerful power from the imperial sword!

Li Fan also used to use this kind of swordsmanship. By communicating with the soul of the sword and borrowing their power, he changed into a swordsman! Let Shang Fang's sword be integrated with himself, and the combination of man and sword can increase his strength twoorthree times!

Before, Liang Ru's strength reached the peak, but after her transformation, her strength climbed smoothly into the realm of a generation of masters. At the same time, those sword souls also instilled their rich combat experience into Liang Ru. At this time, Liang Ru is no longer the green rookie who just got strength, but a real fighting master!

She controlled the flying sword, instantly came to long Baili's face, and directly stabbed long Baili's throat, killing her with a sword!

Long Baili was surprised. He quickly waved his knife and tried to split the flying sword. But with a wave of his hand, he swept the air! My palm, unexpectedly passed through the sword?

What the hell?

The next second, there was a sharp pain in the leg. Long Baili looked down and saw that the Shangfang sword had just plunged into his calf!

"Damn it!"

Long Baili didn't understand anything, but Li Fan saw the general situation.

Long Baili just waved a knife indiscriminately, but at his level, it is impossible to make a move casually. This shows one thing. In the eyes of long Baili, the Shangfang sword he saw was directed at his upper body!

What does this mean? At that moment, Liang Ru confused long Baili with her spiritual strength, and made a fake Shangfang sword in long Baili's mind, which deceived him!

This move is really terrible. It's true or false. It's also a kind of superior martial arts!

The stronger long Baili is and the richer his fighting experience is, the easier he will be fooled! Because for long Baili, he will almost subconsciously fight back when he sees the attack of the other party! In this way, Liang Ru's magic sword is basically unavoidable.

Sure enough, Liang Ru made a magic sword again, and long Baili slapped it into the air, while Shang Fang's sword stabbed into his left arm from the side.

Two consecutive stabbing swords made long Baili lose blood seriously. He took a few steps back and stabbed the acupoints to stop the bleeding. But there was still too much blood loss. A dizziness had wrapped long Baili's eyes. He looked a little black.

"Damn... Am I going to lose this step..."

Long Baili couldn't help being annoyed. He was still too careless! The successor of Shang Fang's sword can't be underestimated... Even if it's just a little girl, she still makes herself suffer so much.

"I won't lose! I won't eat your moves anymore!"

When long Baili spoke, a Shangfang sword had arrived in front of him.

"I won't be fooled again!"

Long Baili forcibly controlled himself and didn't pick up the sword! But the sword was solid and directly pierced his lower abdomen and came out from behind.

Long Baili took a few steps backwards, widened his eyes, and knelt down on the ground.

"The game is over!"

Seeing that long Baili was mortally wounded and had no fighting ability, the host hurried to announce the result.

Liang Ru defeated the leader of Kongtong sect by relying on Shang Fang's sword. This kind of attack has opened many people's eyes.

"Magic sword?"

"Shang Fang's sword deserves its reputation."

Like Wang Zhenyi and yuxu, their eyes lit up. However, they are real masters after all. After a battle, they also have a way to deal with the magic sword in their hearts. Even if they meet Liang Ru next time, they also have a way to deal with the magic sword.

"How's it going? Am I doing well?"

As soon as LiangRu returned to the contestant's seat, she immediately sent a wechat message to Li Fan.

"It's really good, but it's all the credit of the sword soul."

Li Fan's words made Liang Ru dissatisfied, and the little girl sent a big white eye.

"You should also learn more from sword spirits and absorb their combat experience."

"I know, Rao! It'll be you in a moment. Don't lose!"

"Thank you for your concern."

Li Fan was neither humble nor arrogant. He stood there and looked out at the field. Who will fight with whom in the next round?

"In the expectation of the audience, we ushered in today's third game! The last 16 is indeed unusual. In a short while, two people have been promoted. Can this third game of the last 16 be so smooth? Let's wait and see!"

Soon, the third round of the top 16 came out!

Abbot Shaolin, master yuxu, superstar against the US emperor, hero No. 9!

The old abbot stared at his bald head, folded his hands, and slowly walked up the challenge arena. No. 9, wearing his familiar black uniform and Cape, fell from the sky like a hero in TV, and landed in front of Yu Xu with a bang.

"It's the superhero of the United States emperor. It's on the 9th! It's really an idol, and the way it's played is so cool! Half the audience are cheering for him. It seems that this superhero is very popular!"

The popularity of No. 9 in the west is almost nuclear. His appearance excited fans. These fans are wearing the perimeter of number nine, cheering and cheering for number nine.

"Number nine, I love you!"

"Come on, number nine, defeat the evil monk!"

"You are the strongest!"

Listening to these voices, the Taoist monk was also a little confused.

"Amitabha... When did I become evil?"

"Leave them alone."

No. 9 hugged his arm and stood in front of the old monk, "come on."

"Amitabha, you're welcome, benefactor. Look at my thousand Buddha palm!"

Yuxu is yuxu, and decades of cultivation is not for nothing. Just like the meditative old Buddha, he moved like lightning in the blink of an eye, with a yellow light, and instantly arrived in front of No. 9. At the same time, a thousand Buddha palms, straight to the forehead of No. 9.

No. 9 still held his arm, as if he hadn't reacted, and was directly slapped on his forehead by Yu Xu.

"Bang!"

Master yuxu turned into Shura when competing in martial arts, and showed no mercy. A thousand Buddha palm has amazing power. The ground under the foot of No. 9 directly collapsed, and rubble and bricks flew everywhere.

"Amitabha... Benefactor... Are you ok?"

Yu Xu was also a little regretful. When he fought, he couldn't control it. He was a little cruel!

"Good."

No. 9 stood there with her arms in her arms and said something lukewarm.

"Ah! Mi! Tuo! Buddha!"

Not only yuxu, all the Shaolin disciples on the surrounding stands gave a Buddha's name!

It's amazing! He ate a thousand Buddha's palm from their abbot and was safe?

"Old monk, continue."