When Lingxiao appeared ten meters away from Zhuolong, Zhuolong moved.
"Absolute storm!" Zhuo Long's mouth was smiling and his hands suddenly opened.
The next moment, a strong current, suddenly towards the sky surge!
Lingxiao's figure was a little unsteady, and he was blown out tens of meters away.
After only half a second, Lingxiao stabilized himself.
But at the same time, a series of terrible winds, like lethal concealed weapons, were released by Zhuo long in a gust of wind and rain,
whoosh!
A series of gruesome sounds of breaking the air followed.
Every vigorous wind has the danger of seriously injuring or even directly dying the strong man of level 8!
And now such a vigorous wind, there are dozens of ways!
Not only that, it's just the beginning!
A vigorous wind, is a steady stream of condensation appear, as if endless, until the Lingxiao cut out this will stop in general.
Many strong men in the alien world who are not far away from the two men's battle, see this scene, their faces are showing a cruel smile.
"Ha ha ha He's going to die! "
"It's absolutely the stupidest thing he's ever done to fight Lord Zhuolong!"
"Let's watch him die."
"Ha ha ha Is that too cruel? But death is the end of all this rubbish. "
“……”
A group of strong people kept saying sarcastic words, as if they had seen the picture of Lingxiao's death.
They have not finished talking, but Lingxiao's figure suddenly accelerates again.
All the people who saw this scene were stunned. What is this? Isn't it fast enough to die?
Don't talk about them. Even Zhuo long has a muddled face.
In Zhuo Long's opinion, this is clearly giving in vain!
But when they were shocked, a strong wind had come to Lingxiao.
Lingxiao wrist a turn, left hand black moon instant appear.
"The wild devil is beheaded!" Lingxiao roared.
The next moment, everyone on the scene almost stares out of their eyes.
I saw Lingxiao holding frosty Kyushu and black moon. As his voice fell, his hands suddenly waved wildly!
In the moonlight, the light of the sword was very bright, and the two cold lights seemed to beat like an arc. In an instant, I didn't know how many times they had cut!
This is not a rhetorical device, but a fact!
All the strong people who saw this scene, maybe only Zhuo long could barely see how many times Lingxiao had cut.
In this moment, Lingxiao cut a knife, not more than a knife, not less than a knife, just a hundred times!
"In such a short time, you can cut a hundred times!" The cold light in Zhuolong's eyes soared.
In this way, even Zhuo long, who has mastered the artistic conception of the wind, may not be able to catch all of them in the melee.
Lingxiao heard Zhuo Long's cry, and his mouth turned up slightly.
In the battle with Deng Feng, the elder of Tongtian tower, Tongshen was not the only thing Lingxiao got.
Crazy devil hundred chop, is also the harvest of that battle!
But compared with Tongshen, this time is the first time Lingxiao used it in battle.
The next moment, Lingxiao again suddenly flapped his wings, his hands as if he did not know the general fatigue of the robot, crazy waving the black moon and frost Jiuzhou!
A road of horror of the wind, in the hands of Lingxiao broken!
This scene deeply shocked everyone on the scene.