Twenty-six-eight slashed

However, some people are not optimistic. Da Yu saw Ye Kong take out another flying sword, and said hurriedly, "Childe, although this green jade sword seems to be hard, the big man's body is even harder, and he hasn't taken out his weapon yet!"

"And what do you say?"

"It's better to let Dayu go out and help Gongzi get rid of this person!"

Ye Kong laughed, "It's because you haven't made a move in the spirit beast circle for a long time, and your hands are itchy, right?"

Da Yu was told what he thought, his face turned red, and he muttered, "Since I went to the Cloud Fu Sect, I have been hoeing grass every day in addition to watering, or catching insects. ”

"What are you doing? What's wrong with planting flowers, feeding fish, and raising chickens? Girls have to cultivate love like this, fighting and killing all day long, and they won't even be able to find their husbands in the future!" Ye Kong educated this Luo Lilong, who just understood personnel, very seriously. Then he said, "I'll let you make a move next time, if Childe and I can't even do the fifth layer of qi refining, then I might as well accompany Bai Jie'er to sell belly pockets." ”

"But his body is harder than a thousand-year-old iron essence, I'm afraid that you ...... Gongzi"

"Don't worry, no matter how hard he is, can he resist the golden light hoe?"

Da Yu has nothing to say now, the golden light hoe is an ancient treasure, and the moon bud slash sent out is very domineering, this big man is a body cast by ten thousand years of cold iron, and he can't stand a slash.

But the strange thing about Dayu is that since Childe has a golden light hoe, why don't you just take it out and split this guy?

Ye Kong didn't use the golden light hoe because he wanted to use shadow martial arts to fight with Ma Zhaolei, like Lingwu, shadow martial arts is also a kind of cultivation method to enter the Tao with martial arts, and the history of shadow martial arts is even longer, Ye Kong doesn't believe that Ying Wu can't do Lingwu.

"Fellow Daoist, this is my weapon. As soon as Ma Zhaolei raised his hand, two long knives with a bewitching dark red luster appeared in his hands.

This dark red long knife is about one meter and a half, which is very long, but it is not long in the hands of Ma Zhaolei, a big man. The knife is not very wide, even a bit like a sword, the blade is narrow and long, with a slight arc. The blade is sharp and shimmers bright crimson. The back of the knife is bladeless, blackened, and convex and concave in the form of rounded clouds.

What's even more surprising is that these two knives are not magic weapons, and people can't feel spiritual power. But as soon as the knife was in hand, it exuded a heavy murderous aura.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful, this is the Fire Cloud Knife that Master specially refined for me. "This Ma Zhaolei is really a gentleman, although he is an enemy, he is constantly reminding the other party.

Ye Kong smiled and said, "Your master's refining skills are so superb, and the weapons you make must be extraordinary. I won't take it lightly, but I also want to remind you that I have also practiced a martial arts technique that is not inferior to Lingwu, so you should be careful!"

The two reminded each other that if someone who didn't know the situation saw it, they thought that the two were friends and were ready to have a pure friendship exchange.

But when the two of them get started, they will find that this is a competition, this is purely a fight for life.

"Let you see the power of Lingwu!" Ma Zhaolei held the Huoyun Knife with both hands, and there was no longer the naïve attitude just now, his eyes were full of strong battle intent, and the murderous aura exuded from the knife was even more thrilling!

"Slash!"

As soon as Ma Zhaolei made a move, he used a killer move. I saw him striding forward, the double knives in his hands were like a rapidly rotating windmill, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, the knife light was staggered, and the shadow of the knife was as fast as red lightning.

A strong man more than two meters tall, dancing with a double knife five meters long, coupled with the strength of Lingwu, is indeed extraordinary.

And Ye Kong is much weaker, his height, strength, and weapons are all inferior to Ma Zhaolei on the other side, and Da Yu can't help but sweat for Ye Kong.

The sound of metal striking ...... sounded continuously, and flashing red light bloomed from time to time on the green jade sword, as if the metal had been quenched, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Ye Kong was just defending, and under Ma Zhaolei's attack like a raging storm, he didn't even have a chance to stab out a sword.

I didn't have the strength to fight back, I thought you were so powerful! Ma Zhaolei thought to himself, a little disappointed.

"Fellow Daoist, I gave you a chance, so it's no wonder that I'm ...... Die!"

Ma Zhaolei roared, and suddenly the speed of the random knife was doubled, in his opinion, the speed just now this guy was very embarrassed, and now the speed is doubled, can you still catch it?

Wait for me to split your body shield and make you a smash!

"Bell, bell, ......bell, bell Ye Kong was beaten so much that he couldn't raise his head at all, but to Ma Zhaolei's surprise, his speed at the moment had reached the limit of eighty, but this kid still took it, he had cut thousands of knives just now, but he couldn't touch this kid's spiritual power shield at once.

You must know that Lu Dao is a double sword, he only has one sword!

"Fellow Daoist, you really didn't disappoint me, I'm going to attack with all my might!" (4)" Ma Zhaolei no longer has any good intentions at the moment, he has already played out his anger.

Ye Kong's face was faintly in the spiritual power shield, but it could still be seen that he was very calm.

"But you let me down a little, just rely on brute force to slash, and you will always fall behind!"

Ye Kong's words angered Ma Zhaolei even more, his eyes were blood-red, his thick lips were one, and he roared, "Even if you slash with brute force, you can kill you immortal cultivators who can only use magic weapons!"

Angry Ma Zhaolei increased his strength to the extreme, and the speed of the knife even exceeded the limit by a few percent.

The Huoyun Knife was no longer visible, Ma Zhaolei seemed to be holding two red and blackened lights in his hands, and on his side, those old trees that couldn't be held by anyone were scraped by this knife qi, and they were cut off like cutting tofu, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Ye Kong finally couldn't resist, his figure flew back one after another, and Ma Zhaolei followed closely.

"Bell ......" Ye Kong flew quickly and successively while continuing the continuous attack. His feet did not move, and his body wrapped in a golden layer of light quickly retreated, while the barbarian-like Ma Zhaolei did run wildly with both feet, not falling a single step, and the attacks in his hands were interrupted for a moment.

Retreat: See where you can go!

Want to consume my physical strength? Hmph, the body refiner is physically strong, you have exhausted it three times, and I still don't feel tired!

"Bang!" Ye Kong finally had no way to retreat, and his back slammed into a giant tree.

Look where you're fleeing! Ma Zhaolei felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Ye Kong has been defending, and a sword has not been issued, it is not that he can't keep up with Ma Zhaolei, but that he is experiencing Ma Zhaolei's rhythm!

Ye Kong had already mastered the first mystery of the shadow martial arts, rhythm. The rhythm of each martial artist is fixed, and no matter what moves he changes, he will have the same rhythm. Rhythm is not frequency, frequency can be accelerated or slowed down, and rhythm is generated by martial arts practitioners in decades of practice, and cannot be changed!

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