Zhang Xingyun, in the process of retreating, has been staring at the place where the glass hammer passes by, and his eyes are shining. After the glass hammer makes a fist, Zhang Xingyun and Liuli hammer explain to fall backward.
In the public did not respond to the time, Zhang Xingyun and the glass hammer on, in an instant, has been dozens of moves.
But this speed is not dead. These people under the platform can keep up with it.
The more we fight, the more Zhang Xingyun can understand Du Shao's saying that the glass storm is not his strongest trick.
The glazed hammer seems to be bulky, but it is actually manipulated by Du Yutong. It seems to be able to move by heart. Even if it is far away from him, it can defy his own moves.
At least the current attack is not much different from that of half step divine realm.
Sun Xuefei looks at Zhang Xingyun with apprehension. Her hands are white, and her eyes never leave Zhang Xingyun.
Although Hua Yixiao is still a face of cold ice, but the worry in the eyes is betraying her idea at the moment.
As for Youling, she doesn't understand who is superior and who is inferior on the stage. All she can do is to pray for Zhang Xingyun and hope he won't get hurt.
All of a sudden, Zhang Xingyun yelled, "broken!"
Zhang Xingyun concentrates her strength on her fist and blows towards the glazed hammer.
With his strength, he can break at least half of the glazed hammer.
However, when Zhang Xingyun's fist was about to touch the glazed hammer, the two meter diameter hammer suddenly broke apart. Zhang Xingyun's punch did not have time to stop, and went directly over the place where the hammer had just appeared.
Not waiting for Zhang Xingyun to stand firm, his body subconsciously rolled forward, and the sense of crisis from behind made him react quickly.
However, after all, it was a step too late. The glass hammer turned into a heavy shield at the moment when Zhang Xingyun passed by, which directly hit Zhang Xingyun's back.
With a loud noise, Zhang Xingyun's body was photographed on the stage.
All of a sudden, the Zhang Nebula around a meter place appeared subsidence and cracks.
Zhang Xingyun only felt a burst of Qi and blood surging in her body. She knew that she had been injured and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
In the final analysis, Zhang Xingyun is a little light on the enemy, indeed hurt the viscera, but this blood stasis spit out is much better.
Just feel the strength of this Du Shao, forget that this is an ancient blade, but also special is the attribute of transformer!
Zhang Xingyun Sun Xuefei saw Zhang Xingyun being beaten to the ground and spat out blood. She called out her name directly. Her eyes seemed to be covered with tears.
However, the glass bead did not let go of Zhang Xingyun's gap. A burst of air gushed, and the glass bead was reorganized again. A huge ax appeared on his head.
Zhang Xingyun looks at the corners of his mouth. Du Shao is really handsome, and his martial spirit is also handsome. Obviously, he is such a rude weapon. However, when he comes to his hand, he really likes it.
Even if it's hanging on top of your head, you can't ignore the dazzling brilliance of this glass.
As soon as the axe fell, Zhang Xingyun turned backward to avoid the ax behind her. She saw the deep crack on the ground and her eyebrows jumped.
This Du Shao is really merciless. If he doesn't take this axe, will the boat be exposed?
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