He Qiqiang's divine knowledge of Yang traitor is great. No matter how fast Zhang Qiufeng's body method is, there is nothing to hide in his eyes!
When Zhang Qiufeng attacked the three swords, Yang traitor had stepped on the lost phantom step, his body was in a flash, the curve was refracted and shot out, and the distance was more than 20 meters in an instant.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The sword Qi broke the air and cut it on the bluestone table. Suddenly, the stone chips splashed, the stones pierced the air, and the smoke rolled, leaving terrible traces.
Zhang Qiufeng's face was slightly stunned. I didn't expect Yang's body to be so fast. His long sword was pointing at Yang rebellion and playing with the smell: "Yang rebellion, I didn't expect you to be so fast, but you can only win fast by running fast."
"If you think I can only run, you are wrong!"
After Yang traitor tried, he already knew Zhang Qiufeng's body method and martial arts level. At the moment, with an impolite right hand move, nine ancient bronze needles were fired out and shot at Zhang Qiufeng mindlessly.
At the same time, with a wave of his left hand, Yang traitor cut through the sky like a purple brown lightning and shot at Zhang Qiufeng.
Then, Yang traitor pinched his fingers with his left hand, and crashed. Ninety-nine and eighty banners broke through the air and shrouded over Zhang Qiufeng.
Then Yang traitor made a move with his right hand. A dozen talismans flew out of his backpack and floated in front of Yang traitor.
After a slight meal in the air, it was under the urging of Yang's rebellious divine consciousness, like a resounding arrow, shooting at Zhang Qiufeng.
Then, Yang traitor pinched out his fingertips with both hands, urged by the skill, a broken empty knife condensed in the air to form a wind blade dragon. With a crash, he cut the air and cut it wildly towards Zhang Qiufeng.
All fools!
Everyone stared at the amazing scene on the challenge arena.
This combination attack? Who can see it? Who can resist?
There are two kinds of attack magic weapons, one kind of forbidden magic weapon, and more than a dozen talismans, plus condensed gas into soldiers!
Magic tools, talismans and talismans are extremely scarce.
One or two of the ordinary martial arts are local tyrants. It's amazing that Yang traitor has so many moves.
However, on the challenge arena, the bronze ancient needle fluttered like a butterfly, flying up and down, and the blood melting monster emperor knife sent out a strong blood light, followed by the sound of sonic boom like thunder. At the same time, there was a whistling sound of ghosts and monsters, which was amazing.
More than a dozen pieces of runes were turned into several fireballs and connected into a sea of fire. The air was burned and twisted. The broken empty knives coagulated but did not disperse. They seemed to have substance, forming a long dragon, clanging, destroying the withered and decaying earth and penetrating the void!
This scene really made people's scalp numb.
Zhang Qiufeng's face became extremely dignified in an instant. He stared at the rapidly changing battlefield with both hands holding a sword. His skill was immediately urged to the extreme, and his strong Qi lingered around him.
With a roar, a jade white genuine Qi armor suddenly condensed and completely shrouded him.
"Nine consecutive cuts!"
In the pupil, the cold light of nine ancient bronze needles flickered. Zhang Qiufeng drank violently, his hair flew, and the sword waved down like lightning. The sword light was refracted in the void and bent like a silver snake.
Clang clang!
Nine consecutive bursts of fire broke out, and the sword moves were accurate. They were all cut on the ancient bronze needle!
All the nine ancient bronze needles collapsed, and Yang traitor immediately felt out of control.
Then Yang's rebellious knowledge swept away, and he couldn't help sinking in his heart.
The long sword in Zhang Qiufeng's hand is also a magic weapon. It is extremely sharp. It even cuts the Dao pattern on the ancient bronze needle. Its magic power has been lost and is no longer controlled and driven by Yang traitor.
Moreover, whether Yang traitor can repair it is still a huge suspense. This can't help but make Yang traitor's meat very painful.
Zhang Qiufeng's sharp eyes stared at the bloody monster emperor's knife and shouted, "thunder has no shadow sword!"
"Lei's Kung Fu is a unique skill of Zhang Jia! However, those who are not first-class in bone quality cannot understand it. Has Zhang Qiufeng mastered it?" Li Chongxu changed his face and looked nervously at the stage.
Before the words fell, Zhang Qiufeng had cut off with a sword, with a roar, and a finger thick thunder cleaved down with the sword light, centering the blood monster emperor's knife.
After Zhang Qiufeng cut off his sword, regardless of the result, the thunder light flashed under his feet, which had flashed more than 20 meters away. It was actually a thunder escape technique.
More than a dozen fireballs rubbed the soles of his feet and hit his back on the challenge arena, melting the blue stones on the table, but they didn't hurt Zhang Qiufeng at all. Eighty one forbidden flags also flew into the air.
"This is the thunder escape skill of Zhang's thunder without shadow sword. It's so fast!" Li Chongxu and others showed admiration on their faces.
At this time, under the lingering electric light, the ferocious blood on the huaxue monster emperor's knife was slightly dim and shaky.
"No! I didn't expect that the Zhangjia family had such a profound knowledge. This boy can also learn the skills of Lei Department! Thunder just restrained the smell of blood evil, and the king's knife of blood demons can't take advantage of it."
Yang traitor's heart sank. He was worried that the huaxue monster emperor's knife would be destroyed. He quickly made a move and the huaxue monster emperor's knife flew into his hand.
Zhang Qiufeng attacks, Yang rebel evades and then counterattacks. Zhang Qiufeng dodges and resists again. Their body speed is first-class. It's only a second between the rise and fall of the rabbit and the Uighur. These two have played a round.
Zhang Qiufeng stood still. At this time, a hole was burned in his clothes and his hair was scorched. It was inevitable that he was in a mess.
But in his eyes, there was a stronger sense of war and murderous spirit, but it was a little stronger than just now.
"Yang traitor, you are really strong and deserve my full strength!" Zhang Qiufeng's face became very dignified and arrogant.
The voice didn't fall, Zhang Qiufeng, moved again!
The long sword stabbed out wildly, and a white and crystal Qi sword condensed. If it was the size of a door panel, it tore and stabbed Yang traitor in the void.
Qi sword is magnificent, upright but not evil. If there is substance, it can crush a large void.
The power of this sword is really very important. It's more powerful than Ling Fei's sword. I don't know how many times!
Hiss! With a sound, the air on both sides of the air sword formed milky white turbulent waves and rolled out. This void was distorted and blurred!
"The top five swordsmanship of Shu mountain, Haoran sword!" Li Chongxu was shocked and his face changed.
"It's dangerous!" Zhao Ruijie's pupils suddenly shrunk, his fist clenched tightly, and he was extremely nervous.
Moreover, after Zhang Qiufeng stabbed it out, it was a sword force that split down again. With a bang and click, the electric light flickered, thunderous bursts, and a snake shaped electric light split down towards Yang traitor!
Zhang Qiufeng is a master of Shu mountain and Zhangjia family's unique skill, and his sword moves are changeable. He can switch freely between the thundering shadowless sword of Zhangjia unique skill and the Haoran sword of Shu mountain school. How can Yang rebel resist this means?
"Is this your means?"
Yang traitor gave a violent drink, abandoned his knife with his right hand, and the chemical monster emperor's knife floated behind him. Then he stepped forward with an arrow, relying on his strong flesh body and greeted him with a fist.
One thing falls to one thing. Yang traitor's blood monster Huang Dao is powerful and unparalleled, but he is afraid of thunder skill. This kind of skill just suppresses the blood monster Huang Dao.
Therefore, Yang traitor had to abandon his sword and rely on his strong flesh to fight against it!
But see Dao Zhenyuan lingering on his fist front, like a flame burning, making a terrible sound explosion.
Boom! With a sound, the sharp fist style and Haoran Qi sword collided heavily.
The void twisted and the air waves burst, and finally formed a terrible shock wave, sweeping the whole audience.
Haoran's Qi sword broke. However, Yang traitor also suffered a small loss. The skin of his right fist cracked and his flesh was blurred.
Hiss! The thunder and the lightning of the shadowless sword hit Yang traitor. Even if he was strong, his body was one of stagnation.
Yang traitor bared his teeth in pain. He felt that his internal organs had turned over, and his body seemed to be pierced by countless steel knives!
"Shake the mountain finger and break the empty knife!"
He endured the sharp pain. Yang traitor whispered in his heart, pressed the fingers of his right hand and split the vertical palm of his left hand. Suddenly, a shaking mountain finger and the wind blade of broken empty knife condensed in an instant, and shot at Zhang Qiufeng impolitely.
Hiss!
Zhang Qiufeng's face was cold. A kite turned over. The broken empty knife and shaking mountain finger pierced his clothes and wiped his skin.
Zhang Qiufeng's speed is so fast and his fighting consciousness can be called first-class.
People are still rolling in mid air. Suddenly, their left hand is thrown and hissed! A long rope like a silver snake swept towards Yang traitor.
The silver long rope is bright and bright, and the ruicai is flowing, filled with abundant aura.
Seeing this, Yang traitor immediately knew that it was a magic weapon. He dared not neglect it. He stepped on the lost phantom step and dodged upstream of the challenge arena like a swimming dragon.
However, the silver long rope was like a smart one. After failing in a roll, even if there was no trend of Zhang Qiufeng's true Qi, it still swept away at Yang rebel like a long snake.
Yang traitor's face was shocked for the first time. The lost phantom step was brought into full play, showing an irregular snake shaped track refraction, trying to avoid the winding of the silver long rope.
For a time, the stage became wonderful. Yang traitor's lost phantom left only a vague remnant on the scene. The long rope roared through the air like a silver snake and danced into a silver light.
The audience couldn't see anything clearly. Their mouths were round, their hearts were racing away, and cold sweat came out like slurry.
But Yang traitor's speed was still not faster than the silver snake long rope. He only heard two shouts. The silver long rope wrapped Yang traitor's hands and feet, and then wrapped Yang traitor's whole body vertically and horizontally, only tying Yang traitor into big zongzi.
Sooner or later, all this happened in less than a second.
After tying Yang traitor, the silver rope was suddenly tightened. Yang traitor could not move his hands and feet at all. Even with a great force, he could not break it.
With a puff, Yang traitor fell to the ground, his face first, and fell in a mess.
"I'll go. It's a shame. I haven't suffered such a great loss in my previous life. I've been cultivating the truth in the mainland for thousands of years!" Yang traitor struggled hard for several times. He was so depressed that he vomited blood and cursed the bad luck.
What's more terrible is that Yang traitor also felt that Zhenyuan in his body was flowing out of his body and was absorbed by the rope!
"What kind of magic weapon is this? Why is it so powerful? It looks like a spirit snake!"
"So strong! The speed is too fast!"
Under the stage, many people stared at the long silver rope and marveled.
But when I saw the silver snake long rope, its appearance was extremely smooth, like gold and crystal. It was all silver, emitting bright and soft light. I didn't know what material it was made of.