Chapter Ninety-Seven: Worst Plans

Ying Luo walked forward step by step, like walking in his own courtyard, and the steel sword was also sheathed back into his waist, swaying with the movement. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There is no hesitation, no fear, no hesitation, the only thing to do is to move forward!

The easy pace stopped in front of the obstacle, and Yingluo and Hei Yingluo stood facing each other, the two of them were less than ten centimeters apart, looking at the same face with the same eyes, and then showing the same smile.

"You know?" Ying Luo said with the corners of his mouth curled, "Your face is really flattened. ”

Hei Yingluo chuckled: "I feel the same way." ”

"Justice hurts!"

"You think you stand for justice?"

"No, I mean pain!"

As soon as the words fell, Yingluo used all his strength and smashed a fist on Hei Yingluo's face, and even the air was squeezed out by this blow, spreading outward a ripple visible to the naked eye.

As the attacked party, Hei Yingluo seemed to be a bullet that was fired, rubbing against the air and making a snorting sound, crackling through several houses, flying more than thirty meters before hitting the wall and stopping. ”

She sat among the rubble, the skin on her left cheek gone, revealing the red muscles underneath and the white bones in some places. But in the face of such an injury, Hei Yingluo just shook her head, and stood up slowly: "It's quite painful, probably like being bitten by a mosquito!"

After pinching his face a few times, Hei Yingluo said jokingly: "I'm sorry, I can use magic to repair my body." Well, now even the bag is gone!"

As her words fell, Yingluo over there snorted, and a large tuft of blood burst out from his chest.

"What's going on?" the King of Conquest looked confused, although he had a great reputation during his lifetime, but it was mostly because of his military attainments rather than personal strength, in the face of this unconventional battle, he could almost be said to be a dog who saw the stars and couldn't understand anything.

The general secretary saw it clearly, and explained: "Just now, the other party took advantage of that stupid attack, and slashed her by the way. It's true, obviously I'm the best at picking chestnuts from the fire, exchanging injuries for injuries, but I ended up suffering the same loss, I really deserve it!"

That's okay?!

The King of Conquest was blushing, and glanced at the battle on the other side, it was clear that the battle damage of the Shinsengumi was more serious, but judging from the scene, it was the Knights of the Round Table who were being pressed to the ground and beaten.

Are the swordsmen at the end of the shogunate a pervert?!

In the distance, Yingluo coughed a few times, and a burst of golden light appeared on his body, and it was Avalon who repaired the wound. She snorted and exclaimed, "It's really me!"

Hei Ying shrugged: "Each other, each other!"

It's not each other, aren't you two alone at all?

Fortunately, Yingluo stopped this embarrassing topic in time, she slowly drew out the steel sword and stood it in front of her: "The warm-up is over, the joke will end here!"

Hei Yingluo also made the same move: "That's what I mean!"

The two looked at each other, then disappeared from the spot with a pop, and when they reappeared, they had already collided violently.

Where you fall, you have to get up from there, this is Yingluo's life principle.

And her other life principle is that if you don't accept it, you will be beaten until you are convinced!

So the two of them used the same blade and swung the same move again.

Hydra Flash VS Hydra Dragon!!

One two three Wu Lu Qi Jiu!

The violent collision sound seemed to hit everyone's hearts like muffled thunder, and the bright sparks flashed away like meteors. In less than a second, steel and steel collided nine times in a snowy duel, a pure and unfettered duel of power and speed!

Neither of them retreated half a point, it was completely a win-or-lose!

But this result was not what the two wanted, so Yingluo flipped his wrist, wiped the blade, changed from a thrust to a flat cut, and began to rotate his body with the impact of the nine-headed dragon flash, and slashed a beautiful blow.

"Tornado!"

Hei Yingluo was also not to be outdone, and at some point her left hand had been clenched into a fist, and in the face of the incoming blade, not only did not retreat, but instead faced it head-on, and then smashed into Yingluo's shoulder socket with a punch.

"Double strength!"

Swish!

Click!

The two of them were hit at the same time, and Hei Yingluo was cut with a deep wound on his lower abdomen, almost disemboweled, and Yingluo's collarbone was also shattered under this blow, and his whole body arched like a prawn.

"Hmm!" the same muffled grunt came from the mouths of the two of them, but the only effect of the pain was to make them stumble, and without even taking half a step back, they rushed forward again.

Flying Sword Stream, just need to attack!

Yingluo bent down, the sword momentum came from the bottom up, Hei Yingluo took a deep breath, and the sword momentum came from the top.

Long Xiang VS Dragon Mallet!!

The blades collided again, and there was still no winner. But this was already expected by the two of them, and the left hand that was originally pushed on the back of the knife was released at the same time, and it was invariably a punch.

With a bang, the two pink fists collided together, and the duel between the two forces and the two forces made the ground under Yingluo's feet collapse into large cracks, and Hei Yingluo was blown out by the huge force because he had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air. But of course Yingluo would not let go of such a good opportunity, she gritted her teeth, reached out, firmly grabbed the other party's ankle, twisted her waist, shook her arm, and slammed it to the ground.

Everyone heard a bang, the earth shook violently, and Hei Ying was slammed to the ground, smashing out a big hole. Before she could react, Yingluo snorted softly: "Look at me hammering you up!" said, she was also unforgiving, standing firmly under her feet and exerting force in her hands, grabbing Hei Yingluo is a set of left and right consecutive falls, the sound of clanging came and went, dust and stone chips were everywhere, and there was dripping blood mixed in it, as if it was a red rain.

Click.

Hei Yingluo's ankle was overwhelmed, pinched and crushed, and that leg was almost twisted. Ying Luogang felt that he had a great advantage, but found that there was no sound of smashing the ground this time. When he looked closely, it turned out that the other party was propped up on the ground with a steel sword.

"Let go!" Hei Yingluo snorted coldly, turned around in the air, and kicked Yingluo's shoulder with the other foot, where a collarbone was broken, and this time it directly kicked the entire shoulder blade to pieces, even Yingluo couldn't fully endure the pain, let go of his hand in the grinning, and involuntarily took a step back.

The master has made a move, and the fight is between the millimeters. This step stepped back, and Ying Luo knew that the advantage he had just won was all in vain, but the other party was standing against his sword at the moment, and he was in mid-air, and there were still flaws to follow. Almost instinctively, she bullied forward, trying to seize the opportunity.

The corners of Hei Yingluo's mouth bent, his wrist was raised slightly, and the tip of the sword inserted into the ground popped out violently, bringing up large pieces of rubble, each of which was endowed with tremendous power, and smashed over like a bullet.

"Earth Dragon Flash!"

This is the earth dragon flash? This is the swinging sword style of Dugu Nine Swords!

Ying Luo lay down in a big groove in his heart, and saw the overwhelming rubble, and his hairs stood up. But there is no turning back when he opens the bow, and he has already rushed out and can't stop for a while, and in the end he can only hold his head with both hands and grit his teeth to eat!

Hei Ying's legs and feet were inconvenient, she stumbled a few times on the ground, and before she had time to adjust her posture, she saw a black shadow shoot out of the smoke on the opposite side, and it was inserted into her chest with a pop. This time she couldn't stand anymore, she fell to the ground with a thud, and when she looked down, she saw that it was the scabbard of the steel sword that was inserted into her body.

"Is this ......?!"

"Flying Dragon Flash, Scabbard Version!" Ying Luo was also lying on the ground at the moment, with large and small blood holes on her body, she gritted her teeth and said with a forced smile: "Ahem, don't think that you have a long-range attack!"

The flying dragon flash was originally a flying knife technique that shot the blade out of the sheath at the opponent in a high-speed posture of drawing the knife and twisting the waist. But at the critical moment just now, there was no time to retract the sword, and he could only throw the scabbard out.

Hei Ying paused for a moment, and then nodded: "There is such an operation, you deserve to be me!"

Yingluo chuckled: "Ahem, each other!"

Another wave of business blowing each other.

The King of Conquest touched the chief with his elbow and asked, "How?

The general secretary pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "From the current point of view, half a catty and eight taels. ”

The King of Conquest scratched his head and said with a bitter face, "Doesn't that mean that success and failure are half and half?"

The chief secretary did not deny it: "After all, they are the same person, isn't there an old saying? The most difficult thing to defeat is always yourself! But I think the current situation is good, after all, the polluted one has more than just swordsmanship." ”

"It's not just swordsmanship?" The King of Conquest was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, and his head was immediately covered with sweat: "You mean ......?"

The Director-General frowned: "In short, you have to plan for the worst. ”