Chapter 675： Softening into rigidity

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"Uh ... Brother Zhuo is really bright-minded, and at a glance he is fully aware of my tender feelings, and I really admire it, huh, huh ..." Looking at the purple thunder is very dazzling, Wen Tao didn't know how to laugh, embarrassed .

Can't help grinning, Zhuo Fan laughed out loud: "Where, it is Brother Wen who explained in detail. Originally this kind of behavior that showed his bottom card before the war, I despise it. Isn't this stupid? But today I saw Brother Wen. What I have said and done, I have a new layer of insight below. Brother Wen does this by no means stupid, but a gentleman's trip. The gentleman is open, hahaha ... "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around the battlefield laughed, but Wen Tao was embarrassed and shook his head helplessly.

"Ah, no matter whether you are stupid or a gentleman, anyway, even if you don't talk about this sword's intention, with the wisdom of Brother Zhuo, you will find it out three or five times. It ’s a name that is open to the public. However, it ’s not difficult to know this sword, but it ’s really the key to whether you can come up with a way to crack it! ”

With a slight grin, Wen Tao raised the sword and waved forward. Several sword qi rushed straight to Zhuofan and shouted, "Brother Zhuo, take it, tender sword, inexhaustible, affection Long! "

Uh, uh, uh!

Several sword qi rushed head-on, Zhuo Fan's heart was cold, already prepared, and the purple thunder on his right arm crackled. However, when those sword qi came to him, they suddenly softened, and then a soft long line floated in the air, and suddenly formed a circle around Zhuo Fan, trapping him in it, but not close to him. .

Immediately afterwards, Wen Tao again wielded a long sword, and Dao Dao's sharp sword spirit once again emerged from the sword and shot at Zhuo Fan, instantly there were thousands of Dao.

However, just like the previous ones, those sword qi are not close to Zhuo Fan's body, and they have become soft and soothing, like a silk thread floating on the side.

Looking around, Zhuo Fan seems to have fallen into a quagmire of sword gas brewing together, and he can't extricate himself!

Seeing this, Yangsha and others felt their faces dignified, suddenly patting their foreheads and swearing.

Zhuo Fan is too arrogant, and none of the masters in Zhongsanzong have personally seen it, but he has no idea that Wen Tao's tricks are inexhaustible.

This is really a trapped sword meaning that you can't escape!

I thought that no matter whether it was the Celestial Sect or the Devil Soul Sect, he was caught in a desperate situation by a stroke in the team battle. No one could escape. Although Zhuo Fan is stronger than them, he has no idea whether there is a way to crack it.

For a time, Yangsha and Yinsha glanced at each other, and all three eyes were anxious.

But facing this situation, Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, grinned, his right hand claws flicked forward, but listening to the crackling noises, Dao Zilei madly poured out, and immediately put those swords All the qi broke apart.

"That Zilei possesses the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth. Although its energy is insufficient now, its attributes are really powerful. Wen Tao's unique gentle sword spirit, when he encounters this Zilei, it is a nemesis!"

A light smile flicked across the corners of Ye Lin's mouth, but he quickly became serious again: "However, Wen Tao should also be quite clear about this, but it is so and so, knowing that he can't do it, there must be a move!"

Wu Qingqiu and Yan Mo both took a deep look at Ye Lin, then turned to the battlefield, and nodded.

Sure enough, as these three arrogant sons of the heavens analyzed, these sword qi were instantly destroyed, but Wen Tao still had no worries, as if already expected.

Holding the sword skill in his hand, Wen Tao thought about it, and the broken sword qi turned into a piece of free debris, and flew back into the long sword in Wen Tao's hand again.

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan felt in amazement that the momentum of the floating sword suddenly rose.

The pupils shrank unconsciously, Zhuo Fan felt a shock, and finally understood the true meaning of this tenderness sword.

For ordinary people, these feminine sword spirits are a fence, blocking opponents in the middle, and must not step out of it. However, once someone crushes these sword qi, then the sword qi returns to the sword body, but instead softens into a rigid body, supplementing the sword body with stronger energy.

And this energy source, one is that these feminine sword qi accumulates outside the sword, and the other is to collect the strength of the opponent's attack and gain it by bearing strength.

In this way, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for him!

No wonder the kid said that even if he understood his sword intention, he might not be able to crack it. Anyway, once these inexhaustible links are used, they already have the advantage. Unless it is hard, it is really hard to have any tricks!

"Hehehe ... It's interesting, since that's the case, I'll do it quickly!"

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's eyes flickered sharply, his feet stomped, and he rushed toward Wen Tao. But at this moment, Wen Tao thought about it, and the feminine sword qi suddenly came up, and then he filled up the loophole that had been hit by Zhuo Fan, and trapped him in it again.

However, since Zhuo Fan has already seen through the tricks, how can he be allowed to procrastinate and let himself fall into this soft tenderness, not extricating himself?

So, the purple thunder exploded in his hand, Zhuo Fan grabbed one claw forward!

Roar!

But at the sound of Long Yin, Zi Lei flew out with the fierce claw force, and immediately shattered the soft sword spirit in front of him, hitting a passage, and Zhuo Fan rushed past without delay.

Those cracked sword qi returned to the sword body standard again, but the rest of the sword qi was too late to stop Zhuo Fan's way.

Wen Tao's eyebrows shook, and his skill changed immediately.

Suddenly, those swords became soft and rigid, and instantly became a sharp blade, swishing in front of Zhuofan from all directions, as if to chop him into meat sauce.

The corners of his mouth were slightly swayed, Zhuo Fan was undecided, his right arm flicked around him, and the powerful Zilei instantly shattered the sword qi and scattered them in the air.

As soon as his eyelids jumped, Wen Tao no longer slackened, and immediately grasped the trick again, and all those scattered sword qi returned to the sword body in unison. Suddenly, the sword was sharply radiated, exuding an unmatched powerful might.

It was at this moment that Zhuo Fan's body finally rushed to Wen Tao and struck out with a paw!

The second form of Mosha's three musts, ghost dragon claw!

Turning softness into rigidity, breaking the sword!

The pupil of the eye narrowed, and Wen Tao was unambiguous.

Suddenly, Tian Lei ignited the earth's fire, and the floating sword seemed to be gentle for a lifetime, but put the life's stiffness into this moment.

And Zhuo Fan's claw is like a dragon returning to the sea. It seems that if this claw goes down, he will inevitably grab the world out of a hole.

Ding!

A crisp metal clash sounded, and the sword and the claws had hit hard together. However, in this moment's work, the claw and the sword quickly separated immediately.

Zhuo Fan's forward-looking figure was stopped, and he shook his body and stood in place. Wen Tao suddenly felt a strong force in front of him, and was shocked tens of meters away. Then he could stop the Zhuo Fan who looked at him in disbelief, and his heart sank down more and more. At the same time, my heart is also confused.

What's going on here? Previously, he was able to seriously injure the opponent with a random sword, but now he is going all out and resorting to the method of combining strength and softness, but he is still beaten back by the opponent.

Does it mean that the previous one was really hurt by Zhuofan? Now that he is serious, he never hurts him again?

This kid ... is terrifyingly powerful!

With a grunt, he swallowed, and Wen Tao no longer had any smile on his face, but instead revealed an unprecedented dignity. Without really fighting with Zhuo Fan, but just watching the battle, it is absolutely impossible to experience Zhuo Fan's truly terrible place.

Especially the one who practiced the flesh is too perverted, even the Ninth Grade Spirit Soldier can't pierce, is this still a human!

However, he was surprised, Zhuo Fan was even more surprised.

It stands to reason that his right arm is a natural, divine, unmatched holy beast. When it comes to power, it is always invincible and unfavorable.

But I never imagined that he was stopped here, but it made him depressed for a while. Sighing this Wen Tao, there are really two brushes. The tender sword is not only bizarre, but also rigid and soft, without flaws, it is indeed rare.

However, if someone knew that he was depressed because of this little thing, everyone must suddenly fall with a black line in their heads, and all the grass and mud horses ran in their hearts, crying without tears!

Brother, you're just depressed after being blocked for a while, then everyone else should be depressed, you still let others live?

Fortunately, he had no plans to force other people to die, so he buried the little boredom in his heart, stepped on it, and rushed toward Wen Tao again.

He figured it out, this tenderness sword is the way of the transformation of rigidity and softness, without the thousands of feminine swords of the previous power reserve, and there is no strong sword after that.

Therefore, as long as he attacks quickly, and does not allow Wen Tao to make preliminary preparations, then his tender sword will naturally disintegrate!

Woo!

Instantly came to Wen Tao, Zhuo Fan struck out with a paw.

The pupils shrank unconsciously, Wen Tao hurriedly raised the sword for a block, and with a touch, Zhuo Fan flew out. The strong force penetrated his heart and lungs, making him unable to bear a spit of blood immediately.

"Hehehe ... Sure enough, there is no previous charge of the tender sword. On the physical fight, you are not my enemy!" Zhuo Fan didn't chase after the victory, but laughed lightly: "Brother Wen , You still have some tricks, even if you use it. Otherwise, just cast it. I see you as a gentleman, and it ’s not difficult for you! "

Looking deeply at Zhuo Fan, for a long time, Wen Tao shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Ah, sure enough, with my own strength, not your opponent. It was just the beginning, I wanted to try something. Knowing nothing And for that, this is what I said to others. I ca n’t hold back. But now, hehehe ... well, Brother Zhuo, the real team fight is just beginning now ... "

The eyes of the pupil flashed, Wen Tao took a deep breath, wiped the corners of his mouth red, and stood up again, and the other nine disciples of Jian Shenzong finally moved ...