The powerful bull sword broke the mountain! If the argument is fierce and hegemonic, Zifeng's three source martial arts will use this sword technique the most.
The vitality and airflow are absorbed, and the heaven and the earth are small, as if only the sword (knife) is light.
This embarrassment, like the violent hegemony on the mountain, seems to shatter the void and divide the earth!
Liu Yicheng's hair was pulled back straight by the knife, and the flesh on his face wrinkled.
At this time, the small robot also recovered its stability. After eating in the air, it is ready to go to Zifeng again.
Another silver light came.
Ding!
The silver light accurately hit the robot's right eye, the glazed shell outside the robot's right eye opened, and the red light went out.
Liu Yicheng's face was uncertain. In the fierce wind, the knife was angered, which was especially embarrassing. How could the source of this child be so rich? Obviously the source of the second level is not only the source of the third level.
Is this kid really insurmountable? Suddenly, he put forward his weak idea in his heart, but he was forced to suppress it.
Persevere, persevere, as long as you survive, you can come to help.
He raised his hand with great pressure and walked out of the sword!
The long sword was vacillating, and "clouds" appeared around it. When the sword waved and then waved, a sword was sent to Zifeng.
He has been studying "Guguan Guan Jian" for many years and has grasped the true meaning of this sword. The potential of the water and the speed of the sword can be used freely, released from the main power, forming a wave. In the past, a heavy pressure made the enemy a sword like a sword. The heavy obstacles are almost inferior to Yuelu.
At this moment, he struggled hard, the source of his body desperately urged. This momentum is like a wave, and the source of the gush is even more unpredictable. It's like a river tide, rolling in. Wan Hao added, cover one side!
Hey!
The sword and the sword were smashed, and the surface within a few meters of the square was smashed. The crazy air current caused a gust of wind in the underground garage.
Liu Yicheng still maintained the position of the sword. The sword in his hand has only one handle. The hand holding the sword trembled. This is a manifestation of meridian muscle damage. The left shoulder was completely stained with blood, and the deep visible bone scar extended from the shoulder to the wrist.
As for Zifeng, he was very uncomfortable. He even retired five steps. He was so weak and feeble that he leaned over to the ground. Only then can he stand up.
Um!
Just as Zifeng was about to take a break, suddenly his heart beat and changed.
I saw a red light and half a meter suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by a short silver knife, aiming to kill and murder, pointing at Zifeng's eyebrows.
deaf!
Zhongshan Ye exclaimed, his eyes soon looking forward to Shang Xiuxiu.
I saw Shang Xiuxiu's filigree hand waved, and the voice was loud, it was silver light.
The first two silver lamps were issued by Shang Xiuxiu.
At that time, I was really surprised by Zhongshan. I don't know what kind of hidden weapon organs she used. Hidden weapons are so fast and powerful, but they are rare. What surprised him even more was that Shang Xiuxiu's manipulation of hidden weapons was very precise, and they all accurately hit the small scorpions.
This was also a "ding". This time the silver light struck the monk's chest, causing it to rush in front of Zifeng.
In the next moment, a beautiful lotus flower bloomed under the monk, and the blooming lotus exuded a sword silk, pulling the monk in, and then closing the petals together.
Hey!
A series of cutting sounds from the flower buds, sharp and harsh, numb the scalp.
Hey!
The lotus split open, and the swordsmanship of swimming dissipated in the air. The broken monk emptied in front of Zifeng, and the voice of his body was also irritating from time to time.
Liu Yicheng sneered and shouted: "Explosion!"
boom!
The monks broke out suddenly.
Zifeng was shocked!
The black film spread around the neck, completely covering the face, while dancing in the hands of the sword, forming a black ball of light.
The impact of the explosion threw it out and fell to the ground.
"Little day!" "Little day!"
Some exclamations sounded, and Zifeng climbed up swayingly. The film noir has returned to the chest. This incident saved him again. Otherwise, even if there is a sword facing the sky, the shock wave generated by the monster will definitely hurt him.
"Not even dead?"
Liu Yicheng did not dare to open his eyes.
"It's not dead yet?"
Liu Yicheng's eyes widened, unbelievable.
The power of a scorpion's explosion is equivalent to a small bomb. In such a short distance, the child still did not die, which really surprised him.
Zifeng stood swayingly, refusing to let himself fall together. Shang Xiuxiu quickly stepped forward to grab it.
"Can Zhang Xiaoyou be injured?"
"It's not a big deal." Zi Feng shook his head, and was lifted by Shang Xiuxiu for the first time. He raised his head and took a closer look.
Liu Yicheng walked in front of the two people step by step, his mouth was full of blood, and he kept smiling. "Boy, do you have the right to fight again?" "You can try." Zi Feng also smiled.
When Shang Xiuxiu turned her head, she saw the pale face of the young man. There was a firm smile on the nose and the faces of a pair of black scorpions, which made her feel a little distressed.
Liu Yicheng got closer, and Shang Xiuxiu held Zifeng with her left hand, and her right hand suddenly stretched out. He tremblingly pointed at Liu Yicheng. This is not as calm as the previous firing of hidden weapons. She has never used it since she became a hidden weapon.
To be honest, she has always had a mental disorder of killing intent or talking with others. This is why she doesn't want to practice martial arts. She needs to know that her qualifications are not bad. The reason she is still at the source level is because of this reason.
This is not surprising, why her hidden weapons have always been aimed at monks.
Liu Yicheng's footsteps were a bit awkward, the left half of his body was stained with blood, his face was red, and his face was terrible.
Looking at Shang Xiuxiu's raised arm, he couldn't help but sneered and asked: "Everyone Zhang, why do you want to protect this child? You still let me go, I don't want to hurt you."
Shang Xiuxiu was silent, but the arm that had been shaking for a long time gradually stabilized.
It is obvious that Liu Yicheng no longer said the other party's "answer".
"Well, since you have to protect this kid, don't blame me for not understanding this pity."
Liu Yicheng twisted his face, put his hands on his waist, carefully moved the steps, changing the left and right sides. Shang Xiuxiu's level of hidden weapons is what he has seen with his own eyes. Profound "fast, accurate, and awkward" words are embarrassing. He dare not ignore it.