It's a long story, but in fact, from the beginning of the battle between the two, to the moment the army has broken everyone's expectations and occupied the absolute upper hand, in fact, it is just a cup of tea.

This battle, which brought the speed to the extreme, if it weren't for the help of the spirit-level camera pupil, except for some masters, not many people would be able to see it clearly.

But that didn't stop the crowd from being so engaged in watching the game.

This is especially true in the event of some kind of strange gamble in the audience.

"Hahaha, Tailong, it seems that you must have been a dog in your last life, otherwise how could you have such a fate with Xiang. Don't worry, I've already found someone to prepare, and it's guaranteed to be the freshest, and it's a full glass. ”

Seeing that the broken army completely suppressed Nie Yinniang, Brother Brain Fan felt more and more angry, and his thoughts were clear.

"Isn't his name Liang Feifei?

"Don't mind the details. ”

"Sit back and wait for the live broadcast to eat Xiang. ”

"Six-six-six, I've only heard of dogs that eat, but I've never seen people who eat Xiang. ”

In the face of the schadenfreude and cynicism around him, the insulting brother did not have the impatience he imagined, but showed a sneer.

If Niangniang is really so weak, how can he worship her so much.

Ignorant mortals, tremble, and soon you will understand your ignorance.

A frenzy of emotion appeared in the insulting brother's eyes.

And at this moment, in the No. 2 ring, seeing that Nie Yinniang was about to be unable to stop the stormy offensive of the broken army, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Nie Yinniang's eyes.

With the appearance of that light, Nie Yinniang's body changed, from an ethereal ghost, to a lonely boat that drifted with the current. Splash in the water and dance in the air.

Every move reveals an indescribable sense of beauty.

That beautiful demeanor makes people nostalgic and addictive.

With Nie Yinniang's dancing, the daggers slashed through the brilliance, forming trickling streams, converging into a surging heavenly river for a day, with boundless sharpness, as if it could tear everything apart.

Thousands of streams rushed to the hanging sky, and flowed away from the river flood.

The Heavenly River Thorn of the Six Thorns of Desperation.

In the face of the surging impact of the Tianhe, the broken army shouted angrily, the boundless waves churned behind him, and the soul power burst, and he saw him turn his fist into a palm in an instant, and slapped out with one palm, like a sea of clouds and waves, just with softness, soft with rigidity, like tearing the sky and discharging the clouds, the force runs through a thousand jun, if the mountains and seas are overturned, covering the sky and the sun.

Pai Yun palm.

It is also the condensation of the soul power of the water system, one is sharp and unparalleled, and the other is fierce and invincible.

I saw the terrifying Tianhe and the giant palm that covered the sky collide violently, turning into a sky full of water and light, turning the entire No. 2 ring into a world of water and light like smoke and cold water and moon cage sand.

Behind this magnificence is a deadly killing machine.

Every drop of water splash seems to have become a mirror, and the sky seems to have a bright moon, a faint moonlight, lighting up all the water droplets, for a while, giving people a kind of chaotic flowers gradually charming eyes like a strange light.

A figure like a butterfly piercing a flower appeared from the light and shadow, and in an instant, countless figures appeared from the countless splashes in the sky.

Every figure is so dreamy, and so real, it is impossible to see which one is real and which is false, and even the breath is exactly the same.

These figures were from top to bottom, left and right, and they were bombarding the broken army in all directions.

In an instant, hundreds of white marks crossed by the dagger blade appeared from Po Jun's body.

Broken Army's eyes shrank, and all of these attacks turned out to be real.

In the blink of an eye, the figures reappeared, bombarded from all directions.

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the broken army, since it can't be stopped, then destroy it all.

Thinking like this, I saw his toes slightly raised.

The next moment, the wind rose.

I saw an extremely terrifying storm suddenly burst in from all directions.

Those fierce winds came so fast, so urgently, so fiercely, bringing a terrible wind howl, like a ghost crying, like a god howling, and the heaven and earth in the second ring seemed to have fallen into the end of the world. It seems that the next moment will destroy the world, but this force is rigidly bound in the small No. 2 ring.

This catastrophic storm comes and goes faster. After the storm between heaven and earth dissipated, there was not a drop of water in the second ring, let alone the shadowy figure.

On the player's seat, as soon as he finished his battle, he came here to watch the battle Nie Crazy Huo Ran stood up.

The sixth form of the wind god's legs, the god howls angrily.

No, it's not pure Fengshen legs, which are more condensed than Fengshen legs.

Is that...... Wind escape.

Nie Mad, who had already cultivated Feng Dun to the first glimpse of the doorway, immediately recognized the root of this move to break the army.

Obviously, the broken army has successfully fused the wind god legs into the wind escape.

"Ahh

However, at this moment, a creepy scene appeared.

As the figures and splashes in the sky dissipated, a silent dagger appeared very quietly from the back of Pojun's head.

This dagger appeared so abruptly, so weirdly, that goosebumps were thrown on everyone's bodies.

Seeing that the dagger was about to sink into the back of the broken army's head, a strong sense of crisis exploded in the broken army's heart.

Almost instinctively, his body jerked forward.

A sharp pain came from the back of his head.

The broken army was shocked.

He didn't even feel the dagger appear.

In the mirror, the flowers are like the moon, and the knife behind the skull is nowhere to be seen.

Shadow Moon Thorn of the Deadly Six Thorns.

didn't give Po Jun any respite at all, and as the elusive skull knife was dodged by Po Jun, the world of the No. 2 ring suddenly dimmed.

It's dark.

The ghost cries, the wolf howls, the ape wails, the tiger cries, the swallow cries, and for a while, the entire No. 2 ring seems to have become a purgatory on earth, and the people around me are terrified.

Caught in the darkness, Po Jun felt that his perception had been weakened by as much as seven or eight percent at once.

In this environment, the combat effectiveness of the broken army has been seriously affected. But Nie Yinniang is the opposite.

The two figures, one black and one white, flew out like butterflies through flowers, as if they were impermanence from the underworld.

The moment Po Jun fought with him, he felt as if he was fighting with two Nie Yinniang alone.

The one-on-one slight upper hand turned into a complete suppression in an instant.

Moreover, the dagger in the hand of Nie Yinniang, who is incarnated as black and white, seems to ignore the golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt on Po Jun's body, and can always directly attack his body.

In just a few moments, more than a dozen scars of different shades appeared on Pojun's body.