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Although one has injuries on his body, he is not ambiguous at all when he moves his hands, and the two giant python warriors with big shoulders and round waists of the Medusa tribe were thrown onto the red clay bamboo shoots by his tail, and the smashed Teng Man's hoop made a loud "hulala" sound, and when the giant python warriors landed, their fingers and tails scratched wildly.

The people around them were dumbfounded, looking at them inexplicably, and several Chikin pheasant dancers laughed loudly.

There are also two giant python warriors who were standing by and watching, and they were smiling and trying to watch the two companions beat this ugly monster with a frothing face, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the two giant python warriors who were both five meters tall were actually lifted by this little thin man who did not look amazing and waved out like a sandbag, seeing this scene, the two giant python warriors immediately pulled out the long-handled war knives on their waists, and the tiger roared and was ready to rush up, and the two longer machetes were put on their necks.

Fei Luo's black iron long knife in one hand was extremely precise against the seven-inch throats of the two giant python warriors, although this time the third-generation war knife did not open the edge, but the sharp tip of the knife still passed through the cold air through the skin, stirring up a string of goosebumps on the throats of the two giant python warriors.

The tails of the two giant python warriors slammed back, and the appearance of these two long knives was too weird, they only felt that it was dark in front of them, and a strong and oppressive huge figure had blocked their way forward, and then rushed forward as if they had hit the tip of the knife, fortunately, Medusa walked with her tail, compared to walking with her feet, the waist and abdomen strength of the snake man was more excellent, and she was eager to brake, fortunately she was not injured.

"Go back." Fei Luo put away a long knife, and pointed at the two dumbfounded python warriors with the remaining one and said, Fei Luo's eyes were like a wind rolling across the tip of the knife, and his eyes looked at the two giant python warriors, like an elephant staring at a banana.

A large group of Emerald warriors slowly stood up from their seats, their eyes unkind, and a large group of Typhon giants and takin warriors who had just come down from the red clay slopes were stunned when they saw this scene.

Duncan took the metal totem pole that was slung to his shoulder. The penguin butler quickly waved at them, and took advantage of no one to pay attention, and led them into the large canteen at the bottom of the red clay slope.

"Get all back to me!" Gall Luo pulled out a long sheathed knife and pressed it against the chests of the two python warriors, poking them to the ground and retreating step by step, a look of shame and anger just erupted on the faces of the two python warriors. A long knife came from the sky, and "Zheng Zheng" swept away the scabbard of Fat Luo. It was stuck diagonally on the ground.

This is a serpentine scimitar made of rare metal, the body of the knife is one meter and five long rolling with a smooth carbon element pattern, the brass handle is tied with a layer of fine snakeskin with a special rope winding method, and a row of earring-like copper pendant rings are buckled on the back of the knife.

A Medusa warrior with a yellow beard on his chin stood out, with a strong body more than two meters tall and a pair of surprisingly large eyes, which exuded the calm and calm of a master, and a punk hairstyle like a shovel on his shaved and bald head. A pair of iron-scaled long bracers on his wrists, a brass handle war knife and an empty sheath hung from his waist, and a swamp black crow leather armor, the hideous head of which was evenly cut in half by the sharp blade, just forming two natural shoulder expansion armor slumped on his left and right shoulders. The white stubble on his head flickered, and the blade swung coldly in front of him.

Fat Luo's eyes tightened, and the snake-man warrior opposite's hands were exposed, and his back was stiff. The temples are high and mound, and at a glance you know that you are an expert with a knife.

He had already seen who this Medusa was in front of him.

Although the recognized sword saint of the Beamon Kingdom is the Green Party mantis, the Medusa Dihuangjaw Snake people are also the best swordsmen, and the folk have a more appropriate name for them......... "Mountain Knife"!

It is said that their knives are unsheathed with you, breaking your neck and re-sheathing. Your knife can only be drawn from the sheath only more than half of it, and unlike the Greens, who have both offense and defense, the "mountain knife" is purely quick to win, and offense instead of defense, just like the wind passing through the cangs.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of this Medusa Sword Saint was too scarce, it would definitely be able to compete with the Green Party Sword Saint back then.

Fei Luo drew a war knife with his backhand, like a javelin, and threw it at the yellow-jawed Medusa with a shake of his wrist, the strength of the mammoth clan is recognized by the world, although Fei Luo's strength is not ranked among the mammoths, but his strength is not comparable to other races.

This long knife didn't seem to use much effort, but after breaking through the air, a bunch of bonfires swept by, and with a "brush" sound, the bonfire was lowered to the ground, and the fire was almost extinguished, which shows the strength of Fei Luo's wrist.

"When" there was a loud bang. A swift white light flashed in front of the yellow-jawed Medusa, and in the "click" impact of the copper ring, the long knife thrown by Fei Luo was actually hit by this white light in the air and cut out two and a half circles, flew away a few steps, and slid straight into the ground, and the snowy blade with cascading cloud patterns sank into the soil in half.

The yellow-jawed Medusa's eyes glistened with coldness, and the long knife at his waist was still in its sheath, as if it had never been unsheathed.

Several Medusa priests took out their pet badges with raised eyebrows, spilled a cloud of light, and summoned their own magic pets, Nedved and Xiao Cui jumped on the table together, the long arrow buckled the full string, and the White Tiger Priest and the Biao warriors stood by and watched, with a face that was none of their business.

Even a fool like Earl Garnett sensed that these two Bimon had already implicitly hostile intentions, and they didn't seem to be compatible.

"What a good knife technique!" Liu Zhenzhen lifted off his robe and stood in front of Beamon in a large circle with Master Mourinho.

"What the hell is going on?" The swan priest frowned slightly, and glanced at all the medusas one by one: "What are you doing here?" Is the festival Olympics held in advance? ”

"He's always staring at Miss Vivien Leigh! Those eyes have never been taken away from the beginning until now! A giant python warrior said extremely angrily, the giant python warriors are also one of the strongest warriors of the Medusa clan, and today they were suppressed by the momentum of this mammoth hercules.

Liu Zhenzhen hugged his arm and looked at Ichijo, Ichijo's gaze avoided him and slid to the other side, where Gude, who was sitting next to him, was feeding Guoguo food. Goo's little ass twisted, and Good's eyes drifted to Vivien Leigh, and a panda warrior next to him stuck a prismatic spear on the table in front of him.

"What's wrong with everyone?" Cui Beiqian blushed and glanced around, the expressions of Goode and Bellamy suddenly strange to her, and from time to time a terrible light slipped through their eyes, which made Beixi's heart tremble.

"Have you forgotten something? You are compatriots! You're neighbors! Lord Mourinho looked at the two who were still confronting each other with a little anger: "It's just for such a trivial matter." Draw a war knife to your own compatriots? ”

Hearing the officiant's angry rebuke, Fatty Luo and Yellow-Jawed Medusa immediately bowed down and apologized. However, each other's eyes still did not give in.

"My lord, it's okay." Liu Zhenzhen stopped Master Mourinho's reprimand with a smile: "Beamon warrior, after all, it has to be a little bloody, I think this Medusa swordsman is quite good, my guard has been studying swordsmanship, it is better to let them learn from each other, we win, naturally we want to watch it, if you lose." Don't stare at Miss Mei Di and eat tofu anymore, what do you think? ”

"Trezeguet, do you dare to accept it?" Lord Mourinho asked, looking at Medusa Lord Trezeguet.

"It doesn't matter if you fight." The Lord of Jade Mining City smiled faintly and waved his hand to several Medusa priests around him, and several young priests gave Liu Zhenzhen a fierce look, and put away their demon pets. Mentor Cui Beiqian opened her mouth a few times, but she still didn't say anything after all.

The two Sword Saints heard the high-level say this. There was a faint layer of excitement and eagerness on his face.

Fat Luo removed the shaman's claw gloves and untied his Vivien Python soft armor, revealing a criss-crossing body of scars and knotted muscles, and five glittering knives and a metal folding fan were tied to the wide bronze leopard-print belt, and O'Neill took it with both hands. Caught an empty scabbard thrown by Fei Luo from afar.

The yellow-jawed Medusa slowly paced to the long knife with a brass handle inserted in the ground, reached out and pulled out the knife, inserted it back into the scabbard at the waist, raised her fingers and scratched her cheeks, shaved her yellow beard, and gently pinched her hands, and the bone joints "crackled" into popping beans.

The two Beamon Sword Saints were five yards apart, turned in a circle, kicked away all the unnecessary things around them, and stepped forward one horse, all of them standing firmly, each other's breath was long and calm, only a sharp light flashed in their eyes from time to time.

Seeing the commotion, Count Garnett immediately shouted hello and clapped loudly, and Master Mourinho glared at him, and the werewolf nobleman immediately scared the rest of the laughter back to his belly, and turned it into a dry laugh.

"Ljungberg is the first swordsman in Medusa, you just saw that his long knife has no copper rings on the ground, it is added to the blade according to a special proportion, used for counterweight, you can rely on the lever gravity of these copper rings plus the knife style, easily break through a layer of heavy armor." Mourinho smiled faintly and looked at Liu Zhenzhen: "It's the first time I've seen an Orephin warrior with a knife, according to the body type, the city hammer should be more in line with them." ”

"I'm wondering, how did the flying knife just now block it with the strength of this snake man?" Liu Zhenzhen asked with a frown.

"Every flying object has a balance point, and if this balance is broken, it loses its trajectory." Mourinho took a childish puff on his cigar, "It's just a flying object, it's the same with everything, it upsets the balance, and it doesn't even need a single bit of your strength to break it......... Almost every high-ranking warrior of the kingdom knew this clearly. ”

Liu Zhenzhen nodded thoughtfully, the words of the swan priest reminded him of the scene when he fought with the dragon knight Lampard, Lampard was in a circle in place, and actually offset Lao Liu's powerful physical power, not by Lao Liu, the consequences are really hard to say.

One is to break the balance and the other is to unload the force, both of which are excellent ways to make up for the strength with skill.

The god of war is indeed just! Liu Zhenzhen thought to himself.

The discussion of the two Heavenly Kings did not affect the practice of the two sword masters, and after the starting knife style was placed, the two sword saints carefully waited for the opponent's attack, expecting to find a flaw, but the two sword saints were obviously more cautious, and they were quite experienced in fighting, and they saw the weight of the other party at a glance, and they did not take the initiative to attack.

A long knife of the Fei Leng Emerald Heavy Knife Saint Fei Luo was already unsheathed, holding the handle of the knife back, and Sen Leng's blade was pinned to his arm. Shi Yu slap hand, this is the authentic Green Party starting knife, and there are six sheathed long knives on his waist, and the posture is amazing.

The yellow-jawed Medusa knife hand Yongberry is much more dashing, turning his head sideways, and facing the fat Luo in front of his head in the back. Hold the button of the knife with both hands, and press the fingers against the strain. The long knife remained in the sheath, and the mere movement exuded a strong sense of confidence.

Although he didn't look at Rodman head-on, Medusa Knife Saint-Yonberg was still able to catch Fatman's movements with great vigour, turning his direction lightly, dripping water.

The tremendous power emanating from the two swordsmen was like two sharp long knives, pressing the ground and there was silence all around.

After a short wait, Fei Luo finally couldn't hold back the first shot, and stepped forward with a leap. With the best left-handed knife drawing technique, he pulled out a rapid electric light, from bottom to top, slashing towards the back of Medusa's knife hand, and there were two crisp sounds. Still maintaining the posture of facing away from Fei Luo, he pulled out the long knife with his backhand and inserted it behind his back to open Fei Luo's long knife with the blade part.

The knife drawing technique can also be regarded as a semi-self-created stunt of Fei Luo. Not only is he fast, but he is also powerful, and according to his strength, even a double layer of heavy armor can definitely cut it in half with a single sword, and with his speed, even if he cuts a gadfly flying in the air in half, it is definitely not a problem.

Under the impact of a significant force. Medusa's sword-wielding Ljungberg did not fly out as others had imagined, but in a gyroscopic whirlwind, he cut a deep footprint on the ground, and finally turned to Fei Luo, and a flash of anger came to the ground, a hundred times faster than his people, and slashed at Fei Luo's face.

The Green Party chasing the wind knife method pays attention to the monarch and the minister, both offensive and defensive, the Green Party knife saint is a folding natural bone knife, and Fei Luo's reverse grip on the handle of the knife is also an imitation of them, the reverse grip of the knife body has the function of a wrist guard, just can be offensive and defensible, a wrist turn to block this swift long knife, "mountain knife" is really a "mountain knife", Fei Luo's reaction is even a little slower than an inch, or Tuo Da did not hold the long knife in his hand, this knife has opened a hole in Fei Luo's chest.

There are two long knives in Medusa's knife, the first knife is just a disguise, and the real killing move is the next knife, this knife is faster than the previous one, and the sword-like light comes first, and a horizontal poke stabs at the navel of Fatty Luo.

Compared with the so-called first knife fatality that other fast knife players pay attention to, the second knife of Medusa knife hand Ljungberg is faster, vicious and deadly.

Fat Luo's long nose can finally draw the knife, although this time the knife is only half drawn, but it finally swings away the straight knife.

Both sides retreated immediately after missing a blow, Fei Luo's nose and hands have been stabbed out three times, and the opponent's double knives have been sheathed again without knowing when they started, the vigorous and powerful body is still facing away from Fei Luo, and the punk blonde hair on the head is swaying with the night wind, which is indescribably cool.

The hearts of the people around him were agitated, just a series of rapid knife lights were staggered, each knife almost hit the point, and the audience was a little attracted by this kind of martial arts called martial arts, but it was actually a dangerous fight.

Medusa swordsman Ljungberg did not wait for the attack again, and before the surrounding audience could catch his breath, he retreated backwards and floated out a stack of small broken steps, and approached Fei Luo's body, a short body, with his own height half that was shorter than the mammoth warrior, the long knife "Zheng Zheng" out of the sheath, like staggered scissors, the body and head did not turn, and swept towards Fei Luo's feet with cunning and precision.

With the agility that his body type was extremely incompatible, Fei Luo somersaulted, driving a huge shadow that covered the sky and the sun, soared over the air above Medusa's swordman, and while successfully dodging the attack, his three long knives turned downward, like a ploughshare, and slashed at the head of Medusa's swordman Ljungberg at the same time.

Medusa's knife hand Ljungberg rolled forward with a light and swift lunge, avoiding the situation of three knives, and the double knives that were dragged and cut in his hands rolled out an arc of light, and the back of the two knives with the power of inertia slammed on Fei Luo's long knife that had weakened, and with a crisp sound, Fei Luo stood firm, and stepped on a trembling of the earth, and the long knife he was holding on his nose was gone.

A long knife like autumn water was stuck upside down not far in front of him.

Lord Mourinho's face was triumphant, and he smiled and looked at Liu Zhen with the corner of his eye.

In the first battle, Fei Luo made three swords, and the opponent only blocked the fast attack with two swords.

In the second encounter, Fei Luo was shot down with a long knife, and the opponent slammed the weakened nose curl knife with the back of two knives. Although it is a bit tricky, strictly speaking, this ability to capture fighters has already made this competition a high judgment.

In terms of competition, this is indeed the case.

"Keep watching, this is just the beginning." Liu Zhen laughed.

The two Earth Sword Saints, who were hugely different in size, collided hard again. This time, both of them began to come up with absolute killer moves, using the "mirror" of Feiluo. The three huge figures blew out a "whirlwind of dancing blades" at the same time, wrapped in three giant top-shaped rotten silver knife balls, took a step in the air, and pounced on the Medusa knife Saint Yongberry.

The Medusa Knife Saint who was wrapped in three "Dancing Blade Whirlwinds" instantly entered a frenzy, and the punk golden retriever on his head was erected into a board brush, and at the same time, eight sword lights burst out, hitting the three Fei Luo and Mirror Images who were wrapped in the "Dancing Blade Whirlwind" in all directions.

"Fight in all directions at night!" In the exclamations of several Greens monks, the sound of "clanging" blades slammed into the ears was also heard incessantly, and the two mirror images were suddenly shattered. And the Medusa knife Saint Yongberg also bounced into the distance with a huge impact, bent down in the air, and reversed the ground with two knives, while lifting up a puff of empty soil, the whole body also rushed to the higher sky. Avoided the Dancing Blade's sweep height radius.

Fei Luo's "Dancing Blade Whirlwind" rushed over his head wrapped in void ashes, and injured the audience if he didn't stop the momentum in time, "Dancing Blade Whirlwind" pays attention to coherence. Once stopped, it was naturally impossible for the Sword Saint who cultivated "telekinesis" to perform another sword dance immediately.

It can also be said that the Dancing Blade stunt was broken.

The Medusa knife St. Yongberg broke the whirlwind blade of Fat, and he was like a paper kite in the air, turning sideways. With the body as the axis, the two long knives shook off a large windmill in the shape of a side, and rolled down from the air like the blade of a meat reamer, and the cold sword light had reached the top of Fei Luo's head in an instant.

The brilliant sword light is like a pear blossom tree, and the white colors wither in an instant at the most gorgeous moment.

Although this kind of attack is gorgeous, Fei Luo is not afraid, under the blow of the three knives, I only feel that the two long knives are tight, and the elephant's trunk is curled up and holding the long knife weakly, "Mingzi" A violent sound of cloth tearing, two copper long knives flew to both sides, and a black crow leather armor cut in half covered Fei Luo's head from the air.

In addition to Fei Luo, everyone clearly saw the Medusa knife Saint Yongberg in the air spun straight down, bringing out a knife waterfall, about to cut the top of Fei Luo's head, the body suddenly shrank, the double knife out of his hand, the huge snake tail wrapped around a pillar of red clay bamboo shoots, the whole person is also like a molting snake, suddenly broke free from the shackles of the leather armor, the body shrinks sharply, with the inertia of the natural ground, the curved tail flicked, just like a string crossbow, rubbing the ground and shooting at the top of the three knives to protect the Fei Luo, At the same time that Fei Luo shot down two falling knives and a piece of leather armor, the Medusa knife Saint Yong Berry stretched his hands into a straight line, and after a staggered friction, slashed at Fei Luo's legs.

After his hands were staggered and rubbed, from the edge of the back of his hand to the edge of his arm, all the steel scales on the bracer bounced up, and they were erected into two sharp blades with cold light, and the scales were shining with a highly poisonous tile blue!

No one thought that such an article could be made on this bracer!

Fei Luo has already made three swords, although his legs are protected by soft armor, and he is born with stone skin, but these are as fragile as pieces of paper under the knife of the high-level Medusa warriors, and the Medusa clan is higher than poison, as long as they cut a blood vessel, the secret snake venom of the Medusa clan can make the Beamon warrior with super high poison resistance fall to the ground in seven steps.

Without waiting for everyone's exclamation, the fat belly that was still holding his hands in the air suddenly sucked into a thin arc inner circle, which could avoid the edge of the two staggered hand knives, and at the same time his jaw slammed down, and the braid on his chin more than three meters long hit the "hand knife" of the Medusa Knife Saint like an iron whip, and there was a cracking sound, and the Medusa Knife Saint Yongberg rolled sideways to the side, smashing a big hole on the ground, and in the dust splashing, the Medusa Knife Saint rolled on the ground with agility to stand up.

The muscular mammoth Hercules Rodman slashed to the ground and stared coldly at the Medusa Knife Saint.

The symbol of the Mammoth Clan that Filona is proud of............... The three locks of twisted braids had been scattered into a fluttering mess, the ends of the beard had been cut in one piece, and the bronze bundle on top had fallen to the ground, already cut in half.