v2 Chapter 181： Vulcan!

The golden lion is a master swordsman. This is a well-known fact in the world. If this man did not think he was a swordsman, maybe he would have won the position of the world's greatest swordsman. There are many things that recognize this. However, the Golden Lion himself is disdainful of the position of the No. 1 Swordsman. For the Golden Lion, there is only one thing that is truly worth his struggle, and that is to rule the world!

The number one swordsman is of no use to him at all. Swordsmanship is just a tool for him after all. As long as it can achieve the goal and defeat the enemy, it doesn't matter whether it is swordsmanship or spearmanship, the golden lion only cares about it. result! The process doesn't matter at all. 【】

However, swordsmanship is the most effective means of attack for Golden Lion, so naturally, Golden Lion will naturally rely on such means, that is, he will constantly exercise his swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is unquestionably strong!

Vlad is experiencing this firsthand!

"Pfft!"

With this poignant knife light, a blood spurted out.

"Hey, hey, wasn't it arrogant just now? Boy!"

The golden lion swung the sword heavily in his right hand, and the dark domineering wrapped around the sword's edge, directly piercing the double defense of Vlad's domineering and dragon scales, adding a not shallow scar on Vlad's chest!

The golden lion holding the sword with his hand and the golden lion holding the sword with his foot are completely two people. The strength is terrifying. There is no doubt about this. Even though he has used the sword with his feet for twenty years, the stronger one is by no means. There is no doubt that both hands are still used, which is the same for swordsmen. After all, hands are always more flexible than feet, not to mention that the golden lion has no feet and only two thighs, so it is even more inflexible!

Of course, swordsmen must use their hands to use their swords. Vlad has always been very strange. Even if he lost his legs, why did the golden lion put his sword on his legs? He is the power of fluttering fruit! Does having feet make any essential difference to him? Not at all, maybe it's just because of the simple loss of both legs, so you want to find something to replace?

Perhaps it was because of such a blow that his ambition was wiped out, and he made such a stupid thing as spending 20 years researching what kind of **** beast?

But now Vlad has no time to think about these things! Now Vlad has been completely suppressed by the golden lion!

Terrifying and amazing swordsmanship, the golden lion holding the sword in his hand is completely like a different person. The depression that was beaten by Vlad one after another has disappeared, and some are just sharper and sharper. And more and more powerful armed color domineering!

Just like Vlad hoped to make himself stronger by fighting with the golden lion, and constantly fighting with Vlad, the golden lion's body that had been fighting for a long time also began to gradually adapt to the fierce battle. The intensity also began to gradually keep up with the rhythm, and Vlad gradually began to have wounds on his body!

"Pfft!!"

Another wound blooms!

The two swords in the golden lion's hands are like extensions of his two arms, like fingers, and when fighting in close quarters, Vlad can't lift his head, and every slash is heavy! The speed has reached the point where Vlad is a little difficult to react. As long as he is not careful, he will have a hole in his body.

To make matters worse, with the powerful mobility provided by the fluttering fruit, Vlad didn't even have a chance to open the distance, and could only use his own body to fight the golden lion with a knife.

"boom!!"

The flames are flying everywhere! Vlad slammed the golden lion with a heavy punch, and the high temperature of the platinum fire wrapped around his hand has distorted the air!

"when!!"

The golden lion was not at all chaotic, and the famous knife in his right hand withered wood did not hesitate at this critical moment, directly blocking the front of Vlad's fist.

The huge sound is accompanied by extremely scorching temperature!

"cut!!"

The golden lion was not feeling well. His right hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably, the tiger's mouth was bloody, and the blood evaporated directly under the high temperature, but the punch was finally blocked!

Vlad's fist is not easy to block. The power that Vlad shows is unmatched. With that terrifying flame, although it is suppressing Vlad now, the Golden Lion is actually not feeling well.

"Is that what you are? Kid!"

Although he is not very easy, but the mouth cannons that should be released still have to be released.

The Golden Lion laughed, "哈hahahahahaha! Isn't it arrogant just now? Why not speak now?"

The golden lion's spare left hand drew a poignant arc from top to bottom, brought a beautiful light and chopped it down at Vlad's shoulder!

"when!!"

"kindness?"

The golden lion was surprised for a while, Vlad raised his right arm directly in front of his sword, and there was a sudden explosion in the air!

"call!"

Vlad slowly exhaled, seeing that the domineering arrogance finally caught the golden lion's attack. It turned out that the arm of the armed color could still block the golden lion's sword. Although it was cut in by an inch, it didn't matter. !

"Dragon Fist - Meteor Kick!!"

Vlad's right foot was blazing with fiery white light. The Meteor Spear was an extremely condensed platinum fire, and it even felt a little materialized, but what would happen if the flames condensed on his leg?

The Golden Lion knows this now.

The vision of the golden lion was completely occupied by white light, and after that, the most fiery flame erupted!

"boom!!!"

A terrifying explosion roared in the sky!

The terrifying flames instantly swept the surrounding airspace, and the oxygen in this area was instantly exhausted, forming an artificial hypoxic environment.

"call!"

A ball of fire shot out from the raging flames, and instantly distanced itself from the explosion area. The flames wrapped around the body gradually dissipated, revealing the big mouth gasping for breath and trembling, and the body was charred and faint. A golden lion with a wonderful fragrance came.

"What a terrifying trick!"

The golden lion gasped heavily and said, "But, little devil!"

The golden lion looked at the dead wood of the famous sword in his right hand. The body of the sword was red, and it even seemed to be slightly melted. There was a clear footprint on it. Fortunately, the blow was blocked just now. was directly kicked, serious injury is inevitable.

The golden lion looked at Vlad, who was gradually revealing his figure, and sneered, "You are not feeling well!"

The golden lion is right The explosion is not the same as the flame, but it will not be divided between the enemy and the enemy. Vlad's right leg is a little twisted, and it is very numb.

"That's a pity! Boy,"

The golden lion smiled, "Aren't you very upset that you have paid such a high price and haven't solved me yet?"

"accurate?"

Vlad smiled, the flames gradually emerged from his body and began to wrap around him, "Don't make a mistake, senior!"

"I've never killed your mind with that trick!"

"me!"

Vlad smiled, "Just to get a little distance from you, and then I can use the next trick! Take a good look!"

"senior!"

"This Vulcan gesture!!"

"Yanhui Wushen - Zhu Rong!!"