"Brother Jiang, be careful!"

He Chengbi shouted, and at the same time, he was constantly palming his hands, and he had to attack Guxi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He silently calculated the time, it was almost more than four minutes, and he was also ready to use the Yuan Force Secret Technique to try the opponent's innate sword technique.

With this kind of unacquired, innate sword skill inheritance test move, it is a very rare opportunity.

As long as the other party reaches the day after tomorrow, the power of the innate sword skill is so strong, but it is not a person like himself who has only half a secret skill, and dares to put it right.

"Tianluo Palm!"

He Chengbi turned around and exerted it, and a wave of Yuan Force was transported out of his palm, and a strong fluctuation of Yuan Qi quickly appeared in front of him, wrapping the palm momentum that formed a huge light and shadow, and slapped towards Guxi.

This is exactly the secret technique he is best at, the acquired secret technique Tianluo Palm!

This is also the secret technique he controls the most, as long as the opponent is slightly defeated, he can scatter the power of his palm at any time.

Rumble!

With a huge palm momentum of two or three stories high, with light and shadow sound effects, with the blessing of the vitality of heaven and earth, it fell from the sky, like a slow and fast, like a mountain collapsing, and the mountain god pressed towards the ancient stream like might.

For a while, the audience outside the venue all felt the coercion brought by the secret technique of the acquired Yuan Force.

Although there was a sealed formation, for a while, he held his breath, and the field was silent.

Unless multi-speed is granted, it cannot be dodged.

Gu Xi made a decision in his heart in an instant, and he couldn't expose his strongest speed unless he had to.

The mental power is extremely concentrated, and the consciousness of the consciousness space is quickly analyzed in several times the time.

The Yuan Qi Palm Technique is full of power, but the power is somewhat scattered, and it is the power of the external Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that is blessed by the opponent's own Yuan Power to form such a powerful attack.

In the super perception, the Yuan Force node in the opponent's move is clearly visible.

As long as the opponent's Yuan Force node is defeated, this palm skill will naturally disperse.

Gu Xi's consciousness instantly sank into the artistic conception of the wind, imagining the freedom of the wind, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand took the initiative to cooperate, turning the wind into a heaven and earth wind blade, and quickly rushed to the node in the opponent's palm.

The nodes of the Yuan Force perceived by consciousness have become barriers to freedom.

Defeat him!

The wind of nature seemed to have a consciousness, and the wind around the gladiatorial arena quickly surged towards the ancient stream, and took the initiative to join this attack.

The power of the wind controlled by Gu Xi originally had a limit, but at this moment, countless winds took the initiative to put themselves into her control, turning into the sword in her hand and attacking where her sword light was pointing.

It turns out that this is the real freedom of the wind.

Gu Xi's heart flashed with enlightenment, with his own strength, borrowing the power of the external heaven and earth nature, this is the complete freedom of the wind!

The full version of the freedom of the wind has become a true innate sword skill.

Countless free wind blade sword intent instantly collided with the Tianluo Palm, and the Tianluo Palm was like snow in the sun, quickly dissolving.

He Chengbi didn't dare to use his body to make a hard connection, and the endless sword intent that was still fluttering in the sky quickly retreated to a corner of the field, avoiding the attack range of the sword technique.

didn't continue to make moves, there were only a few breaths left, and I was ready to drag it out until the time was up, and leave the scene glamorously.

Gu Xi saw that the secret technique of the day after tomorrow also melted in his hands, and the strong man of the day after tomorrow avoided retreating, and his heart was greatly arrogant, thinking that since he left the city, he was inexplicably hunted down, inexplicably sold, and inexplicably calculated......

It's always someone else who targets him, and he passively fights back, feeling aggrieved for a while, and not angry for a while.

Why!

Why is it always me who accepts other people's calculations, other people's choices, and other people's attacks......

Although I can't and don't want to calculate, you have to try it too, try to take my active attack, and take my strongest move!

Gu Xi was immersed in the artistic conception of the freedom of the wind, and his emotions fluctuated violently.

Continue to become one with the wind wholeheartedly, and the meaning of freedom in the wind slowly merges into the fury of the wind, and in the field, the wind suddenly rises.

One by one, the winds visible to the naked eye kept joining the fierce wind in the gladiatorial arena.

In front of Gu Xi, with his own consciousness and the strange wind as the core of cohesion, he quickly formed a clearer giant sword!

Freedom and rage, all the unpleasantness, all with one sword!

Greatsword of the Wind!

Zheng!

The giant sword is like the sword of heaven and earth, containing boundless power, and it slashes down like lightning towards the corner of the gladiatorial arena!

He Chengbi, who was waiting for the end with a smile, stiffened his body, and was instantly shocked, when a huge sword shadow fell, a coercion from heaven and earth made him stand upside down, and his heart trembled.

This sword brought him an incomparably fierce sense of threat, unstoppable, irresistible.

Retreat!

The alarm bell of crisis sounded in his head, and his body instinctively shot backwards and retreated, and the secret defensive technique in his hand was quickly used.

"Boom"

After a loud bang, the incomparably solid arena of the arena, along with a corner of the Yuan Energy Defense Sealing Formation, shattered, forming a huge chasm, which looked extremely deep.

Countless acquired shocks, this is the innate sword technique!

The former style can be said to be the opponent's release of water, but what about this style? The field has been cut like this, so it can't be that this ground is also made of mud!

Such a powerful innate sword technique, is this just the beginning?

"Of course it's not an entry, this trick is at least close to Dacheng, right? Maybe it's above the level of Xiaocheng. ”

Pei Feiyu estimated in his heart that he had seen the performance of some innate secret techniques.

"What a monster, this move, the three-star powerhouse in the late day after tomorrow will be forcibly connected, and he will also be injured......!

Everyone who watched the battle the day after tomorrow was speechless and relieved, and they didn't dare to say that they would win this strength, not to mention that the other party was still making rapid progress.

Tang Song and Pang Wei both saw the shock in each other's eyes,

"Compared to the last time, it is significantly stronger......"

"Maybe I have a new insight......

The Tyrannosaurus, who was watching the battle from a corner of the field, shook his head, completely unable to raise the heart to continue to win.

"The king of Yum, you don't need Yum, you are also the king!"

The madman was filled with admiration in his heart, and turned away, he too to prepare, and his battle went. is too far away from this Jiang Yuan, and he is not a person of the same world at all.

Yan Tu's eyes lit up, although he was shocked, but his heart was even more surging.

"The teacher is right, a mountain outside is higher than a mountain, what I want to do is to climb over him one by one, from now on, Jiang Yuan is my goal, I must, defeat him!"

The hand holding the knife became more calm, Yan Tu turned around, and left the No. 1 court with steady steps, because his gladiatorial fight was about to start on the No. 2 court.

The audience in the field was even more excited, it was too rare to see a forging body win the battle the day after tomorrow.

Look at the deep ditch lined with extremely hideous fields, and the broken sealing formations in the gladiatorial arena. The residual power of this oncoming move is still making people tremble, and no one can say that this is a fake!

The audience, who were originally more reserved, exploded, and this time no one came out under a special name, but just followed others to their heart's content, shouting loudly:

"Jiang Yuan" "Jiang Yuan" ......

Suddenly, there was a roar of "King, Jiang Yuan!", reminding the rest of the audience that this title is obviously tasteful!

As a result, it was the incomparably roaring "King Jiang Yuan" that resounded throughout the audience!

Gu Xi was still standing at the moment, not affected by the sound of the outside world, she was immersed in a mood at the moment, feeling that there was less diaphragm between herself and the wind, and the wind was like a naughty child, gently slipping through her hand.

For a while, she had a deeper understanding of several secret techniques related to wind attributes.

The last step with the wind is just around the corner.

"Ahem!"

A voice woke Gu Xi up, and he saw a corner of the field, extending far beyond the field, nearly a hundred meters into the ground splitting chasm. Outside the field, at the edge of the back, a pair of black hands appeared.

Then, a man in tattered clothes crawled out.

"I lost, innate sword skills, really powerful! cough ......"

Only then did Gu Xi discover that this person with an extremely weak breath was actually He Chengbi, and he was not dead, oh, no, it should be fortunate that he did not die.

He Chengbi was obviously embarrassed, but after admitting defeat calmly, he walked leisurely off the field.

There was another bang in the field, some continued to shout Jiang Yuan, and some people praised He Chengbi's demeanor.

Gu Xi couldn't help but have a slight impression of this person's demeanor, turned around, and walked to the backfield.

He Chengbi walked steadily to a corner where no one was around, hurriedly supported the wall with his hands, and with a whoop, spit out several mouthfuls of black and red blood.

Nima, she doesn't even have the strength to fly.

The innate sword skills are really perverted, and those who know the innate sword skills are also perverted!

But with such a demeanor, he should be able to win the other party's appreciation, thinking that he almost pulled out his life in order to make friends, He Chengbi wanted to cry without tears for a while.