Yu Jiu rushed towards Wen Senyu in front of him again, with a strong purpose, and immediately kicked his feet violently, raising a cloud of dust, the speed of his feet on the ground and the amazing strength of the Achilles tendon were amazing, and in an instant, he had been deceived again.

This time, Wen Senyu's face was a little bad.

Although he was trained as the heir of the family because of his birth, and he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, when it comes to fighting, almost average level taekwondo coaches are stress-free.

But this person's AT style is completely hand-to-hand combat, and he still feels that the hand-to-hand combat combat that can pass the eye cannot be compared with the other party at all. And hell, he found that the other party's moves and speed were getting more and more violent, and Wen Senyu was already feeling a little struggling.

This is definitely not an ordinary practitioner! It is simply a battle maniac who really relies on this skill to survive and survive!

I really didn't expect him to look away this time, and the temptation at the beginning made him think that the other party's style would be close to his charm flow.

Gritted his teeth, he knew that it was such a style, and he shouldn't have left his hands and teased in the first place.

This kind of Dao and strength is definitely an opponent!

And it's a tricky one!

It's not until now that this person's fangs are really revealed, and it was already considered a counterpoint in the AT world like Ji Yu's girl, but in front of this person's Tao and style, Xiaoyu's kind of AT flow is a normal but conventional AT flow.

After all, the general AT attacks are long-range charges superimposed on various air currents, or large-scale or one-click fusion attacks, but this person is a real melee!

Real hand-to-hand combat! Secretly perverted, his style is really completely different from his cold appearance.

Wen Senyu was engrossed in fending off the opponent's attacks, quickly raising his legs, jumping, elbowing, and dismantling...... The sound of breaking wind was constantly ringing and passing in my ears.

And Wen Senyu is still trying to think of countermeasures in his mind, he must not just follow the pace of the other party, blindly fight against each other, otherwise defeat is certain, and he must find a way to use his attack to get out of the other party's pace.

The figures and movements of the two are difficult to capture in the night, like rapidly changing phantoms.

Contrary to Wen Senyu's more and more reluctantly, Yu Jiu became more and more fierce and excited the more he fought, far from the days of life and death battles, but the blood that had been integrated into his body and heart never disappeared.

The face that had always been calm and calm was infected with a kind of slaughter, the attacks and moves became more and more fierce and deadly, and the fierce and unmatched movements were fast and smooth, not giving the opponent the slightest respite, and some habits had begun to gradually reveal.

In comparison, the phantom behind Yu Jiu had completely revealed its true face, and the blood vine swirled and floated around to form a heroic phantom, with a hideous face and coercive empowerment, Yu Jiu's path of thorns had become more and more imposing.

And the blue and purple slender elf-like phantom behind Wen Senyu was gradually revealed, but the momentum was only a bump to resist the defense, and the momentum of the Dao of Disillusionment was suppressed.

The two virtual shadows, one blue and one red, are also fighting fiercely in the night sky.

The wind howled in the night, and the two of them were facing each other in mid-air, with the two huge phantoms facing each other in the air, and the thorn phantom roared to the sky and punched, colliding with the blue and purple disillusionment phantom.

A violent virtual cyclone was generated, and the air waves spread rapidly like ripples, and the tense battle qi and the coercion of the two kings permeated the entire battlefield, and the air seemed to be condensed.

Like the battle between the two men, the duel on the girls' side is also in full swing, and the figure of the ghost is as difficult to capture and elusive as a ghost, but the attack speed is getting faster and more frequent.

Xiao Qiangrose already had some colors on her body, the other party's attack was small and sharp, but each wound was like a small cut spilling a little blood. Coupled with the other party's teasing from time to time, Xiao Qiangrose was already on the verge of anger.

"Little beauty, the blood-stained appearance is even more tempting~~"

Another melee teasing rather than an attack, Mei San approached from the back of Xiao Rose's left at high speed like a flying swallow, her slender fingers slid across Xiao Rose's bleeding left cheek, and her breathing was extremely close to her ear.

Xiao Rose trembled angrily and struck her elbow and turned her right leg to strike, but by the time Rose's attack was in place, the ghostly Mei San had already opened up.

Hanging her head low, Rose bit her lip and began to crush the motor to rotate and accumulate power at high speed, and her body began to move and jump quickly, and the phantom behind her was already as coercive as herself, and it was surging in all directions.

Rose rushed to the tall building next to her at high speed and then jumped with her strength, locking it at the moment when she was nearly two meters above the ground, and she could only feel it when she calmed down, the aura of the king of the same realm that could not be ignored.

The rose in mid-air is still messy at the moment, but it seems that it is no longer weak and embarrassed!

Her blood-stained face had glowed with a dazzling brilliance and the same arrogance as ever!

At this moment, the king's breath of the rose dominates the audience, and the power of the law is brilliant in the night, and the power of this king's blow is enough to dispel all the resistance of the runners below the A rank!

Gathering the air flow of the whole body, the attack changed the shape of the body and punched out, with the virtual image of a violent hail like a storm, roaring and smashing towards the charm three.

And this meteor rainstorm-like dense attack forced down, and also enveloped Mei San within a radius of three feet, as if she couldn't dodge in any direction.

The dense attack destroyed everything around Meisan, gusts of wind and dust, fine stones, dirt, and walls that were crushed and shattered...... Each of them flies.

It can be seen that the power of this king's blow is very terrifying, and the power of this rainstorm meteor is extremely strong, and in an instant, the coercion of the rose occupies the entire battlefield.

And Rose, who was surrounded by the ice blue air current, her big curly hair fluttering in the air current, her eyes were quietly staring at that place, and she had already begun to prepare for the next blow without the slightest relaxation.

Under the meteor-like attack of the large-scale storm, Mei San is indeed useless to hide her body in the night, her speed is really fast and her hidden skills are also very strong. But under Xiao Qiangrose's attack, even if she can quickly escape from the attack range, she will inevitably be injured, which is not conducive to the battle later.

What's more, the red lips hook the eyes like silk, why hide?

The expression that had been playful and abusing finally changed, and a cold color flashed in Mei Sanyi's eyes and no longer hidden.

And when the ice-blue virtual image attack was already in front of him, the slender and angry figure was also running at high speed, and the figure was still ghostly, but the moves were rippling in the air.

At this moment, Mei San's coercion was no longer restrained, and all rose up with the phantom, and the air flow of the silk mesh network was wrapped into a circular protective shield around Mei San.

The strange red began to encroach outward around Mei San, as if it matched Mei San's bewitching face, and the red phantom behind Mei San also seemed to wake up.

The same bewitching phantom that had been sleeping for a long time opened its eyes, and a light dagger was condensed into a weapon in its hand, and the ice-blue phantom that was as cold as her behind Mei San's momentum rose up.

The two phantoms seemed to be looking at each other in the air, and the ice blue and brilliant red breaths in the air collided.

The fierce and dense meteor shower-like attack was under the cyclone cover formed by Mei San's constantly changing body, and he couldn't break through at all.

When the hail virtual image attack ended, the gusts of wind and dust were still flying, but Mei San, who had stopped his body, was still standing unscathed. But he didn't hide his figure anymore, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was greater, and the dagger in the phantom's hand behind him had been constantly abandoned and played, as if hinting at Mei San's thoughts.