Chapter Seventy-Three: The Shura War Clan
"Hello little sister!" Jessia's face was tender, like a girl's face, and she smiled like a girl, giving people a sense of freshness, and she couldn't help but tease her with her words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hello!" Jessia greeted naturally, without the slightest hint of pre-war tension.
"Little sister, let's discuss, you admit defeat, okay, sister doesn't want to beat you!"
"Yes, as long as you hit me, I can't move!" Jessia's words were smiling, but they made the soles of her feet feel cold.
"Little sister, why bother!" Meng Lian smiled in amazement.
"Surrender without a fight, my family doesn't have this tradition!" Jessia tilted her head and said seriously after thinking about it carefully.
"Oh, that's a shame!"
In an instant, Menglian made a move, and her dream-like body instantly appeared in front of Jessia, and a palm slapped with a muffled sound, and then it kept echoing in Jessia's petite body, and Jessia flew sideways like a rootless duckweed along Menglian's palm, falling into the distance like a broken sack.
"Why bother!"
Meng Lian was ruthless, even if she said that she was reluctant, she turned around and left gracefully after slapping a palm, and abolished her opponent Meng Lian had this confidence.
"Where is my sister going?"
At this moment, Jessia stood up tremblingly, and the sound of fine bones dislocation made everyone's scalps tingle.
"How is that possible!"
A look of surprise flashed in Meng Lian's eyes, just now the palm of his own strength was nine points of strength, even a piece of pure steel should have been shattered, the touch of the broken bones just now was absolutely right.
"It looks like my sister has to work harder!"
Jessia's body was limp, and the dents on her body were inflated and bulged back one by one.
"Shura Warclan! I should have thought of it a long time ago!"
Meng Lian suddenly realized that the problem was there, Jessia's background was from that race of ** crazy people, a race that gave everyone a headache.
"Looks like I was careless!"
As she spoke, Meng Lian flashed in front of Jessia again, and the palm power of the split mountain and stone was slapped directly on Jessia's body, and the extremely violent fighting style of palm after palm was slapped in her hand with a beautiful charm.
Jessia flew out again, slammed into the ground and rolled a few times, then stood up again under the surprised gazes of everyone.
"Damn, can't Jessia be killed?"
Qin Tian just made a gesture, and even an iron man was smashed by the blow of Meng Pian, but as a result, Jessia stood up again as if nothing happened.
"That's... Miss Fire, are you sure you beat Serena?"
Qin Tian couldn't help but turn his head to the fire spirit crystal that won against Serena, Serena is Jessia's sister, if you compare it, wouldn't the fire spirit crystal be more powerful than Meng Lian.
"I was beaten off by her, but I didn't lose!" Serena explained, pouting.
"Does that make a difference?"
"It's one thing to win me, it's another thing to lose our strength, we're immortal!"
Serena raised her head like a victorious rooster.
"Immortal?"
"No one in their clan has been killed in the same rank, not since ancient times!"
Wuhuan explained.
"You can't be killed at the same level!, you are Xiaoqiang!" Qin Tian exclaimed.
"We are not Xiaoqiang, we are the Shura War Clan!"
Almost at the same time, Serena and Jessia said in unison, and at this time, Jessia also launched her own counterattack, and a large knife slashed out and a huge sword broke through the air.
"The Shura War Clan is nothing more than that!"
Meng Pian does not dodge, smashes the knife with one palm, showing his strong nature.
"Good.... It's so domineering!
Qin Tian's eyes were red, and he was completely fascinated by the dream, not only Qin Tian's breathing in the audience suddenly panting like a cow.
"Hey, did that Jessia offend Sister Meng, why did Sister Meng suddenly change her temperament and enter the martial arts mode directly?"
The lower corner of the ring asked everyone quietly.
"The Sea of Chaotic Stars is on the edge of our Beast Star Sea, and the Shura War Clan is close to the ancestral land of Sister Meng's clan, and those undead madmen are extremely annoying and belligerent, and there are countless fox clan masters who have died at their hands, you know!"
Fuji Tian explained simply, after all, the hatred between the two races is indeed complicated, and there is no time to elaborate on it.
"Oh, understood!"
At this time, Jessia in the ring was full of firepower, and her petite body bombarded indiscriminately with heavy weapons, and the violent contrast between the spirit soldiers dancing and being bigger than her body stimulated everyone's eyes, what kind of strange power is this!
In the name of war, the Jessia clan is naturally fanatical about fighting, and the fight is simply lifeless, and the wound is relatively light.
As the saying goes, the strong are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal are afraid of the dead. Jessia's almost suicidal offensive forced Meng Lian to retreat for a while, not that Meng Lian couldn't beat Jessia, but that she beat Jessia ten times, and after Jessia was stiff, she could still give Meng Lian a blow alive.
The Shura War Clan's sword is difficult to hurt, the fist palm is useless, and the almost immune-like resistance also makes the effect of the Yuan Force bombardment almost obsolete. Meng Lian has seen the records of the ancestors of this clan in his own clan, and the bombardment of fist and palm heavy objects is a relatively effective attack so far, and the physical strength of this clan is very poor, although the explosive power is amazing, but it is easy to cause detachment, if you can survive the first few rounds of attack, relying on your own long physical strength is enough to drag them to death.
After slapping Jessia's palms to no avail, Meng Lian directly used the advantages of his body technique to fight, and sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, Jessia's offensive began to slow down, and the hands holding the spirit soldier began to tremble slightly, which was a sign of excessive loss of physical strength.
"Chance!"
At the moment when Jessia was a little relaxed, Meng Lian slapped out a palm and knocked Jessia far away, but Jessia, who was beaten down, got up with great difficulty this time, and everyone understood that this was not an overinjured injury, but a performance of an ordinary person's physical exhaustion after completing the entire triathlon.
"Little sister, do you still have the strength to get up now!"
I watched Jessia bombard indiscriminately for a quarter of an hour before there was any sign of losing strength, and the classics in the clan recorded that the power of the Shura War Clan could bombard indiscriminately for an hour, and at that time he also commented that this was a strange race, but only after really facing it did he find that if this race had a long physical strength, no, even if it only had the physical strength of an ordinary master of the same level, it would be a disaster, and the skill of not being able to kill at the same level alone was enough to sweep.
"Whew... Calculate... You... Ruthless!"
Jessia finished her words almost word by word, and she really didn't have the strength to spend it with her dreams.
"Dream mercy wins!"
Jessia was almost carried down by Kreya, the strength in her body was almost exhausted, and the heavens gave them the immortal bodies of their clan but also gave them the weakest physical strength in the stars, which can only be said to be fair.
"Jessia, are you alright?" said Claya in a low voice of concern on the way.
"It's okay, give me a quarter of an hour and I'll recover! Our clan's physical strength will come quickly, as long as we slow down and fight with her for three days and three nights, it's no problem!"
Jessia laughed, it was good that she had been slapped so much by Menglian, and the resistance of her body was a little stronger.
"Fire Spirit Crystal vs. Ice Condensation!"
There are almost only a few female players who can come to this point in this conference, and the referee seems to have just gone down to two more than two of them, so the only four female players will finish the game directly.
Huo Lingjing is dressed in fiery red light armor, her eyes are full of fire and battle intent, and her heroic spirit is compelling, like a female god of war, Bing Ning is wearing a light blue and almost white robe, a pretty face is as cold as frost, her eyes are indifferent to the world, she is simply a goddess of ice and snow.
In this way, two stunning beauties with very different temperaments and extremes but very pretty looked at each other in the air, and the competition had attracted everyone's attention before it began, after all, beauties always have an advantage.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the glaive sword in the hand of the fire spirit crystal slashed angrily through the air, and the frost in Bing Ning's hand condensed an ice sword and swung out an ice blue sword light.
Red and blue, the sword directly exploded against the sword, and a pillar of wind rose into the sky.
"Come again!"
The Fire Spirit Crystal horizontal knife leaped across hundreds of zhang, holding the knife with both hands and slashing at the ice condensation, the sky was blazing, and the fierce true fire wrapped in the incomparable sword momentum slashed at the head.
"Good!"
Bing Ning screamed, the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, and shot directly towards the fire spirit crystal in mid-air, and the blue light flashed, and the long sword slashed through the sky, bringing a wave of ice blue yuan force, and the body followed the sword, and Bing Ning held the end of the hilt and flew away.
The blade of the sword struck the tip of the sword, and the two extreme yuan forces collided again, or the hot or icy storm rippled like ripples, and the whole picture was frozen for a while, and the two women were suspended in mid-air, forming a beautiful goddess battle map.
"It's beautiful!"
Qin Tian's eyes were intoxicated and muttered to himself, even Yun He had a strong sense of appreciation in his eyes, such a picture was indeed beautiful.
Rumble!
The move was exhausted, and there was a roaring explosion in mid-air, and the air wave churned, directly shaking the two girls back, so far, the fire spirit crystal and the ice condensation have fought hard for two moves, but obviously they can't help each other, and they are not equal.
"Brother Huo, are you sure that he is your sister and not your sister, how do I feel that she is more powerful than you!"
At this moment, Qin Tian turned his head suspiciously and asked the Fire Spirit Qi very seriously.
"Get out!"
He has a deep understanding of Qin Tian's gag and fire spirit qi, and a rolling word reflects his resolute attitude and contempt for Qin Tian.
"Good!"
The gorgeous competition came to an end, and the cheers in the audience suddenly came, and the two women's beautiful moves were more beautiful.
"Come again!"
Huo Lingjing seems to be particularly fond of heavy soldiers like the Glaive Knife, the fire is blazing above the cyan blade, and a knife sweeps through the thousands of troops, if she is equipped with a divine horse mount under her seat, Wu Huan seems to be able to see the shadow of Second Brother Guan, and Second Brother Guan, who looks so heroic, is inexplicably happy when he thinks about it.
Huo Lingjing's strong personality attack is also advancing and retreating, Wu Huan has fought with her for more than a year and knows her offensive very well, a woman is so majestic when she fights, that momentum is rare in Wu Huan's life, so the only way to win Huo Lingjing is to strangle her before she is full of momentum.
"The first cut!"
With a coquettish shout, the glaive sword slashed out the ice condensation horizontal sword hard block, and with a "click", the ice sword was covered with cracks.
"Second cut!"
The swords collided, and the ice swords exploded, and the brilliant sword was inexhaustible, and the ice condensed and could only retreat.
"The third knife!"
The fiery red sword filled the heavens and the earth, and there was no way to retreat from the ice condensation at this time!