Chapter 334: A Powerful Opponent
"Dragons and tigers roar!" A punch was struck, and countless fist shadows were shot, and the gushing qi formed dragon shadows and tiger shadows, in the void
"Click!" The sound of bones breaking rang out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Several Demon Dao cultivators screamed in unison, spitting blood from their mouths, and at the same time flew out upside down, falling three feet away, and all of them fainted.
Yasella finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Alain, what now?" ”
"Don't worry, after such a big thing, the army of Silver Moon City will definitely arrive as soon as possible."
Luo Lan said: "The Demon Dao cultivators of the Demon Hall and the Dark God Sect will soon retreat. ”
Yasela pursed her lips, looking at the Demon Dao cultivators who were attacking more and more fiercely, feeling that she couldn't hold it at all, when the Silvermoon City army arrived.
Roland took out a blood escape charm, stuffed it into Yasella, and said, "I can't stand it, so I use the blood escape charm to escape." ”
After thinking about it, Roland was still not at ease, so he took out a first-level blood wing talisman and handed it to Yasella.
"Roland, your opponent is me, and today the young master will take your head."
The battle qi in Marsk's body was strong, containing a huge amount of energy, and he slashed three students from the Northern Academy Palace in a row, rushed out of the crowd, grabbed a red thin sword in his hand, and stabbed Roland's throat with a sword.
Roland slammed his palm on Yasella's chest, and a palm wind pushed Yasella several feet away.
"Swift Shuttle!" Roland's body split into nine and turned into nine phantoms.
Masco also immediately changed his sword moves, and his arm kept swinging, scattering dozens of sword shadows.
Almost every sword was slashed against Roland's body, if it weren't for Roland's cultivation of Swift Gong to the greatest completion, I'm afraid his body would have been cut into dozens by Musk.
"Senior Brother Luo, I'm here to help you." Sivet let out a long howl, raised his knife in both hands, and slashed at Musk.
Sivet's martial arts cultivation has reached the late stage of the first star, and he is a second-realm genius, below the middle star level, he can be called a first-class powerhouse, and the average three-star cultivator is not his opponent.
With all his strength, even Musk had to avoid its edge, and quickly took a step backwards to avoid the blade.
"Boom!" Sivet slashed at the ground, leaving a long knife mark on the ground, and around the knife mark, fine lines were cracked.
"Eventful." Musk's eyes sank, and he stabbed out with a sword.
"Break the sword." The thin sword spun sharply, and there was a piercing sound of swords.
"Poof!" Although Sivet's martial arts cultivation was high, he couldn't avoid Masco's sword at all, and his body was pierced by the thin sword, and the blade of the sword pierced through his back.
"Ahh
Musk's attainments in swordsmanship are higher than those in swordsmanship, and even with Sivet's cultivation, it is difficult to block his sword.
"Brother Sivet!" Roland roared and immediately rushed over, his index and middle fingers combined into a sword technique, and pointed at Musk's right arm.
"It's a good time, just in time to send you on your way." Musk pulled out the sword, and with a trace of blood, a cold breath poured out of his hand, forming a layer of cold blood crystals on the blade.
In Marsk's opinion, although Roland's martial arts cultivation is not as good as Sivet, but in terms of body magic and the use of moves, Roland is many times better than Sivet, so in comparison, he attaches more importance to Roland and does not dare to take it lightly.
When Roland rushed to a distance of only five steps from Marske, Marsque immediately struck, his movements were as fast as lightning, and a sword stabbed Roland's eyebrows.
As a top killer, Musk knows how to grasp the opportunity best, and if he doesn't use his sword, he will kill the enemy with a sword.
His sword will take Roland's life!
Just as Musk stabbed his sword in front of Roland, suddenly, a suppressive force poured out, and the tip of the sword stabbed through Roland's left cheek.
"Oops!" Marsk's face changed slightly, and he was about to change his sword move, but Roland pointed at his chest first.
With Roland's current strength, the power of one finger is enough to pierce a one-meter tree.
"Bang!" The armor on Marsk's body emitted a red halo, and Roland's fingers hit the armor with a loud bang, forming a circle of energy ripples.
"Actually blocked?" Roland didn't want to give Musk a chance to slow down, and his whole body battle qi surged in the twelve bright veins and thirty-two dark veins, turning his fingers into fists, and punching Musk's chest.
"Bang! Bang! Bang" He threw twelve punches in a row with great speed.
With each punch, Musk's body took a step back, and when Roland threw the final punch, Musk flew straight upside down.
After all, Marsk's cultivation is profound, and after bearing Roland's twelve punches in a row, he can still stabilize his body, and he falls to the ground, he clutches his aching chest, and spits out a mouthful of blood.
The green tendons on his body were completely up, his eyes were red, and the battle intent on his body became stronger, and he said coldly: "What kind of martial arts did you use just now?" If it weren't for the sword offset, you would be dead now. ”
Roland stood opposite, a shallow sword mark on his cheek, and warm blood flowed from it.
He secretly complained in his heart, he had just thrown twelve punches with all his strength, and even his arms were faintly painful, but he couldn't completely defeat Masco, and he was worthy of being one of the top ten young masters in the underground city, and his strength was amazing.
Marsk was already vigilant, even if Roland used the power of the Sword Domain again, it might not still be effective.
"Now, how can you fight?" Roland glanced in the direction of Sivet, now Sivet was only seriously injured, not dead by the sword just now, he was extremely seriously injured, if not treated in time, he would probably die.
"Huh!" Roland flew over, grabbed Sivet's arm, carried him on his back, and soared into the sky, through the huge hole in the top of the temple arena, and landed on the top of the temple arena.
The Divine Hall is twenty feet high, and standing at the top, you can overlook the scenery of most of the Silver Moon City.
"With the height of the Divine Hall's arena and the Dacheng Swift Skill, when I fall to the ground, I should be at least ten miles away, enough to escape from the blockade area of the Demon Hall and the Dark God Cult."
When the swift gong was small, Roland was able to cross six zhang in a row, spanning a distance of one mile in a row, and now, the swift gong has reached the great success, which is naturally more powerful.
Roland carried Siwitt on his back, and the battle qi of his whole body was fully mobilized, gushing out from his body, forming a wave of qi.
"Whew!" Roland rushed out, and the qi around his body seemed to turn into a flying swallow, rushing through the void, stepping on the void, and with every step, that figure could cross a distance close to nine zhang.
Marsk also chased to the top of the Divine Hall arena, glanced at Roland in the distance, and couldn't help but say, "What a powerful light martial arts technique." ”
Without stopping, Musk stepped on the wall, rushed to the ground, looked in the direction of Roland, burst out as fast as he could, and hurriedly chased after him.