Chapter 3753

Looking at Zichen that firm vision, Shan Ya and blue solitary dream nodded, and then turned to leave.

They went to the last floor.

Saint Lun didn't stop them and let them go. He didn't even say a cruel word. Obviously, he knew that once the three people joined hands, it would be a great trouble, even if he had the cloud and rain sword.

During this period, they are looking at each other until Shanya and LAN gumeng disappear completely in the field of vision.

The city's odds ratio, also had a change, Zichen's odds began to increase, Saint Lun's odds unchanged.

Yunyu sword itself is the first 100 weapons, and the spirit shield in Zichen's hand can enter the first 100 after baptism.

Whether the two sides are strong or weak is clear at a glance.

For hundreds of years, the ranking of Yunyu sword has never changed, which is the best proof of its strength.

This war, in the case of single to single, Zichen even does not have the chance of winning.

How can I get people to bet?

Shengshan gambling house to improve the odds of Zichen, this is not obvious to trap people?

Zichen looks at Saint Lun, the expression is gradually cold.

In an uproar, Saint Lun put up the cloud and rain sword in his hand and said indifferently, "it seems that you really feel that you have lived enough."

Zichen did not speak, a little under his feet, body shape forward rush.

It's a strange footwork in combat.

Or shock fighting.

After Zichen uses the strange footwork in the shock fighting technique, the opposite Saint Lun is born with a strong sense of hostility.

"Die!"

He drank coldly, the whole body bright holy light, toward the purple Chen to rush.

After many years, Zhendou and shengdou met again.

There is no strong energy impact, only the continuous flashing light, and sometimes changing direction.

Saint Lun's body is surrounded by holy light, and each attack has a sacred meaning. His footwork is calm, his body is elegant, and his attack and defense are excellent.

Zichen's attack appeared and disappeared, and with a strong concussion force, the place where he passed left the ripples in the air.

Fighting skills, do not need too much space, two people only in a very small range of pursuit, but the risk is not small.

To know, the opponent that Zichen met before, almost all is a move to defeat the enemy.

All over the holy mountain city, everyone was watching the battle.

This confrontation lasted for a quarter of an hour.

People were shocked, but Ouli shook his head and said discontentedly, "this trial time is too long."

"Are you sure it's just a trial?" Wu Youde can't believe it, because the aftereffect of their confrontation is too strong.

Although it doesn't take too much space for the two to fight, the energy aftershock has razed hundreds of feet around the two men to the ground, and those holy soul soldiers who stay on the third floor all avoid.

"Die!"

At this time, I saw Saint Lun's hand, suddenly more a shining holy sword, and a sword was cut off.

Zichen raises left hand lattice block, a shield with thunder's power then appears, blocking this sword.

Hum!

Countless holy light sputtered, like a rain of holy light, gorgeous.

Zichen's right hand, appeared a long stick, the stick body above innumerable thunder encircles, he hits out.

Boom!

The earth and the earth were in shock. This attack was powerful, and it directly attacked Saint Lun who was close at hand.

In front of Saint Lun, a shield of light appeared to block the blow.

This is fighting. They share the same origin, but the way of exerting force is not the same.

One touch is the parting.

The two fell back and then advanced again.

This time, the magic weapons were used, and the battle between the two became bigger, as if the thunder was constantly exploding.

But from now on, it seems that the two have always been equal.

The two men in the battle suddenly changed from dynamic to static, and even stopped at the same time.

They are more than ten feet apart, which is also the best attack distance for the two with fighting skills.

"Your strength is good, but I don't have so much time to fight with you. End the fight."

The Holy Spirit raised his sword of light and cut it with one sword.

As if a real light, the moment approached Zichen.

Zichen raised the light shield above, countless wind around the thunder burst, at the same time, the light shield also burst.

Then, a powerful force lifted Zichen.

This is the true power of Saint Lun, and it is also the power of jihadism.

Burst!

Looking at the inverted purple Chen, the cold light in Saint Lun's eyes flashed, and went forward again. It was still a sword before, but the power became stronger.

Zichen raised the long stick in the hand, the next moment, the long stick is also then burst open.Zichen flies upside down for the second time, when stabilizing the body, the corner of his mouth already has bloodstain overflow.

In the previous trial battles, his perception of jihadism was far less than the two.

Saint Lun said with pride: "shock fighting is just a small way. How can it be compared with my fighting skill? In those years, you were defeated, and you were out of business. This time, the outcome is still the same, even the next time, the next time is the same. Shock fighting is never qualified to compete with holy fighting! "

All over him, the light broke out again, and a terrible and holy breath came out.

Saint Lun did not use soul soldiers, so Zichen did not take out long stick and spirit shield.

This is the battle of fighting. He wants to correct the name of the fighting skill.

Full outbreak of Saint Lun, the speed becomes faster, as if a lightning general, the moment is close to Zichen.

At the next moment, Zichen's stick and shield immediately burst open, coughing blood and flying upside down.

The gap is clear at a glance.

It seems that the war is doomed.

The city cheered, the accident did not appear, jihadism is still so strong, and this time, they really made a lot of money.

On the shenghun mountain, shengradial shook his head and said in disappointment: "Ouli, I thought you must have found a great existence, but I didn't expect it to be so bad. You are also very disappointing. But if you think about it, you are a failure, of course, your vision is not very good. "

At this time, Zichen was beaten back again and coughed up blood again.

Failure is a foregone conclusion!

Wu Youde looked at the picture of Zichen's defeat in the sky, and then took a look at Ouli, who was staring at the sky. He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Maybe, the shock fighting is not as good as the holy fight.

Because the strength between the two is not the same, in terms of combat, the outbreak of jihadism is more lethal.

She shan's younger brother sighed that they made a lot of money after they came to the holy mountain city. But if Zichen was defeated this time, they would still have nothing in the end.

But the only thing that makes them happy is that at least their lives have been saved, and they will not have to work for others even after they have nothing.

"Sigh what? You're not lost She shan elder brother disaffected said.

"Zichen has vomited blood, which is not called..."

The last word has not yet appeared, suddenly came around exclamation.

The original Saint Lun's attack was evaded by Zichen.

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