Now he didn't have time to continue thinking, the other party had already touched his side, and he had to attack!

The severed tentacles that have been in a gloomy state for the past few days on the top of his head are also faintly flickering at this time, Wang Chongneng can be promoted in the pressure of death, An Lixi is not a vegetarian, he is also an absolute combat type, even if he forced himself before, he has never been able to face up to a lowly human soul, that is the pride and conceit in his bones, but now that he feels the threat of life and death, he also swept away the impatience of the past few days, and instantly entered the state.

The figure of the other party's frequency conversion seems to be unpredictable, but the Nebula Sacred Sword danced in this moment, just like its own halo, appearing in the air, and slashing down with a sword! This is the feeling, from the Sword Master's grasp of the sense of space, he didn't even use his eyes to see, this intuitive guidance allowed him to break through the limitations of vision.

Breaking the Stars!

And then this crucial sword still missed.

The corners of Wang Chong's mouth flashed an arc, it's time to show a wave of real technology, so that the octopus turtle understands, what a human warrior is!

One after another, Wang Zhong appeared around An Lisi, shaking like a ghost, and in the face of An Lisi's crazy slashing, Wang Zhong was completely close to him and was not afraid at all.

An Lixi's Nebula Sacred Sword kept falling short, and his face became more and more heavy, the opponent was beside him, and the Sword Saint, who was known for his close combat, could not attack him! The severing of his left hand was indeed too great, making his attack not smooth, but this was by no means an excuse that the dignified Sword Saint could find when facing a heroic soul.

When the Flying Shadow superimposed the Shadow Dance, as if the King of Assassins was reborn, the pace of this soul dance directly made Anrisi delirious, and if he continued like this, he was going to be finished!

The furious energy exploded, bounced away the elusive Wang Chong, the holy sword was erected, and the wound that had been forcibly suppressed for several days suddenly collapsed, blood kept overflowing, his physical strength was instantly rapidly consumed, and the injury was out of control, but now he couldn't take care of it, the enemy was getting stronger and stronger, and if it went on like this, he would definitely die!

Kill!

Man and sword in one!

The lightning suddenly entangled, and the dignified Sword Saint was forced to fight for his life with a human soul in such a way!

But before he could completely take out the thing at the bottom of the box at the end, a fierce impact slammed from the left side, and with this brainless move, it was really Wang Chong or the original Wang Chong, and the aura could only be blocked, with the help of the clown mask, Wang Chong cut in instantly!

Hegemony - Triple Strength!

Rumble!

Wang Zhong felt that his punch might have at least 30,000 Grasso's power, so powerful that he couldn't believe it, if he let Oscar and the others see it, I'm afraid they would even drop their eyeballs directly, this is definitely the combat power of the commander level of the top ten brigades, and among the heroic souls of the entire Holy Land, I am afraid that only a very small number of so-called devourers who have comprehended the essence of battle can do it!

Normally, 30,000 Grasso hit Anrissi's body without pain, but now, he felt a tightness in his chest, his body was violently deviated, accompanied by severe pain, and the gathered strength was actually scattered in the impact.

The momentum of the unity of the human sword was broken in an instant, and he endured the severe pain, relying on the instinctive wave of his hand, the Nebula Holy Sword pulled a shining arc in the air, but the opponent had already circled behind him.

Hegemonic body - backing the landslide!

The terrifying impact force was instantaneous, and it actually flew directly into the top of An Lixi, and then the whip leg was in the air, a lightning-like big split!

In the end, it was the Sword Saint, and his body was flying in the air without completely losing his balance and sense of direction, and the clear threat made his brain more and more sober, but the other party received it too quickly, and the figure seemed to be everywhere, and An Lixi didn't have time to dodge, almost subconsciously tilted his head. He is also feeling and adapting to the opponent's attack, 30,000 Grasso, not necessarily heavy, he can still carry it for a while, as long as he holds on, the opponent's weird shadow dance will also be broken by himself!

It was his instinctive reaction, but the next second he regretted it.

The seemingly mighty whip leg is just a disguise, and the figure flickering in the air is only the effect of a shadow dance, and the other party's target is not him, but the sword in his hand!

Two iron pincer-like palms twisted from below, locking his wrist while his head was distracted, and the pulling impact of the anti-joint broke his left hand fiercely, and the joint was dislocated, although it was instantly corrected by the powerful soul power of the sword saint that penetrated the whole body, but the sword in his hand fell off at the moment when the arm was dislocated, and was pulled by the other party!

Nama~~~

In the language of the Misobdabi people, that means 'no'.

An Lixi's eyes were already bloodshot, and he roared wildly, but it didn't help, the other party not only grabbed the sword quickly, and the follow-up movements were faster, but the heavy legs were already connected at this time, kicking him out fiercely who had already lost his balance one after another.

The warriors of Misobudabi are all named after the sword, the swordsman, the great swordsman, the sword master, the sword god, it can be seen that the status of the sword in this civilization and in the hearts of these warriors is like life, or even higher than life, and it is a witness to their honor!

Rumble!

An Lixi slammed to the ground, the outburst of extreme anger actually made him regain his balance in the air, and the landing posture of his hands on the ground was not too embarrassing, but his face was already purple and red.

The other party's long sword looked ordinary, but Wang Chong immediately had a different feeling.

A good sword, indescribably good, not the so-called sharp or otherwise. Wang Chong has seen the world, no matter how strong the master in the Holy Land forges the horcruxes, at least the most expensive thing Wang Chong has ever seen is true, the powerful treasure is like Muzi's coffin of life and death, as if it has a soul, and this long sword gives Wang Chong the feeling that this is the case, and the mind can connect and communicate with it.

As if feeling Wang Chong's will and temptation, a faint nebula light loomed on the dim sword body.

Fit!

An Lixi, who was already so angry that his face turned purple, was stunned when he saw this scene.

His anger came from shame, for the Sword Saint, the sword was in the people, and the sword was dead, but what surprised was the reaction of the Nebula Saint Sword in the other party's hands. It was not an ordinary sword, but a treasure that had been inherited by the Sword Sect for countless years, with its own sword soul and consciousness, and if it fell into the hands of people who were not recognized, it would not show the true color of that faint nebula. Even An Lixi was only reluctantly accepted by the Nebula Holy Sword because of his bloodline, how could it be possible to be a human and an alien race?!

Wang Chong on the other side didn't know this, and he didn't care, with his fists alone, it was actually difficult to really break through the opponent's broken defense, and now he just relied on his sudden change of tough style to catch the opponent off guard, if he really wanted to let the other party suffer, with the strength of the Sword Master, he would quickly adapt to his own offensive routine, then I am afraid that it would be his own death.

Therefore, taking the sword is a necessary part of the plan, which is the key to solving the battle, and without the sword, the other party is like a tiger with its teeth extracted, and with Anrisi's physical condition, he no longer has the possibility of killing him with one blow.

A touch of murderous intent swept through Wang Chong's eyes, and the closer he got to the moment of success, the more calm he became.

Without the slightest arrogance and pride, the ghost step rushed, accompanied by the blessing of the flying shadow, although it was not as good as the shadow dance of the soul, but it pushed the skill of frequency conversion to a more terrifying limit.

An Lisi was already going crazy, not only was the sword snatched, but now not to mention seeing the afterimage of the other party's frequency conversion, he even felt that he could no longer lock the opponent's figure even beyond a realm! To put it simply, he felt that he had lost the ability to resist.

This guy's endless combat skills, completely uncontrollable routines, in the seriousness of the Sword Master, low-end combat skills can be seen through at most once at most, but this monster is constantly changing, the clouds have no normality, and the water has no fixed place!

Mankind......

Wang Zhong has already killed, a sword in hand, I have the world, the circuit has been completely penetrated, the three major circuits are the basis, and then the combined circuit is launched with the soul core as the center, and this is completely instinctively formed.

This is a kind of talent, you will be able to understand it, and if you know it, you will be able to do it.

The sword is in Wang Chong's hands, and the Buddha forms a part of the body, and the steps under his feet are the steps of the shadow dance, which naturally uses the skills of the assassin, the sword is a little long, but Wang Chong can't feel it at all, the soul casting period is stuck in foreign objects, and the heroic soul period will not be like this!

This sword has a soul, and Wang Chong's soul matches, Wang Chong's understanding and heart, it seems to understand, the sword makes a wonderful crisp sound, and An Lisi, who was already dazzled, fell into despair completely.

This is not just the defeat of strength, but the despair of the soul, because, the Nebula Holy Sword actually thinks that the other party is more suitable to be its master, this is a real fusion, not his kind of forcible control.

Between heaven and earth, only the despair of the Sword Saint and the soul dance of Wang Chong remained.

Flying Shadow Slash!

Chop~!!!!!!!!

Wang Chong was completely immersed in the beauty of the combination of soul power circuit and combat skills at this time, this is a wonderful fusion, everything is so natural and smooth, together with the sword in his hand, every movement, every breath and even every trace of soul power flow is incomparable, the time and place are favorable!

Scold!

Hidden in the countless dazzling phantoms, a flash of light flashed silently.

Sword stop.

Excalibur was bloodthirsty and let out a buzzing sound, while the invincible Sword Saint was completely frozen, his eyes were full of unbelievable horror, his mouth was wide open but he couldn't make any sound, followed by a slight slip of his neck, 'bones', his head rolled down gently, and the incision was as flat as the surface of water.

For Anrisi, he finally made a contribution to the Excalibur that he had been unable to control - the sacrifice.

When the strong enemy fell, Wang Chong also sat on the ground softly, the sword was inserted in front of him, he gasped heavily, and his heartbeat accelerated sharply at this time.

God, he actually did it, defeated a sword master, a heavenly soul existence, he really did it!

Rao is always very cool Wang Chong couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, and express the depression in his heart, since entering the Holy Land, all kinds of suppression, not only the change of the pattern, but the important thing is that he has been free from the Holy Land physique, doing non-mainstream cultivation, and the results have verified everything.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and squeeze it, looking at his fist, although he felt that his right hand was a little weak after relaxing, but all kinds of things in this battle were connected in this moment, and the whole person's vision suddenly reached a certain height at this time, and everything suddenly opened up.

During the soul casting period, the body's control power exceeds the strength of the soul power, so it can be controlled freely and can be used to your heart's content.

Entering the heroic soul period, the strength of soul power far exceeds the body's endurance, and it is difficult to control, pursuing a so-called "return to the basics", which is said to be a mountain.

And he, now, through the soul power circuit, has established a new system, breaking the barrier of the heroic soul period for hundreds of years, which is said, looking at the mountain or the mountain.

On the path of human cultivation, although the Heroic Soul Period is a small realm, it is also an extremely important link between the previous and the next, and Wang Chong has walked out of his own path!

Simba also returned to his original shape at this time, and sat on Wang Chong's face with a buttocks, and deliberately twisted it, if there is poop, Simba doesn't mind giving it away for free.

Wang Chong was in a happy feeling, and slapped it away, but Simba had not recovered from the thrilling fierce battle just now, Wang Chong seemed to win easily, but how dangerous it was in fact, I'm afraid only Simba knows, as for that guy, does that guy have a sense of crisis?

"Lao Wang, let's have a discussion!" Simba was afraid: "Can you not play with your life like this in the future?

Wang Chong ignored it, spit out a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, looked up at the sky, and laughed loudly.

In the third realm of epiphany, he realized that his soul power circuit was no longer just a functional skill, but had become a complete system! A real system or school created by the Heroic Soul, the only one in the world!

I really walked out of a road of my own, how comfortable and enjoyable it is!

The things that happened after CHF have changed him too much, many people may not understand the reason why he chose to keep a low profile in the Holy Land, obviously he has strength, why not perform to fight for more resources? That's because he knows that he is not safe even in the Holy City, although the Ten Families are just other people's lackeys in the Holy City, but it is still easy to pinch him to death, he is just an ordinary newcomer can't be too showy, isn't the lesson of what happened after CHF enough? Once the Ten Great Families feel threatened by him, and he doesn't have a strong enough ability to protect himself, that's his time to die!

As Lao Zhang said, in the Holy City, if you don't have enough strength, it's best not to show off, especially if you still have enemies, that is looking for death.

Originally, I thought that this kind of forbearance could not be cracked until at least after he reached the Heavenly Soul, but now, Wang Chong felt different, the establishment of the circuit system not only has strength, but also capital, for the Holy Land, he is no longer dispensable!

"Hey, hey, hey," Simba was so angry that he flew around in front of Wang Chong's eyes, this guy actually ignored himself, was he crazy, and he kept giggling there: "Didn't you hear what I said, let me tell you, you must not play like this anymore, there are old and young, ......"

"Don't be verbose. Wang Chong grabbed it, laughed non-stop, as if he had finally vomited out the evil anger in his chest: "My life is up to me!"

(Lao Wang has finally turned over, partners, ask for a monthly pass to encourage, thank you!)