Chapter 111: The Light Dance of the Weak

Lan Ruo saw that in the darkness in the distance, a golden-white light was approaching, it was a middle-aged martial artist with a magic stone of light pinned to his chest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lan Ruo stood still, waiting for the man to approach, looking very indifferent.

The warrior was also very shocked to see Lan Ruo standing upright, he naturally knew how badly injured Lan Ruo had been in the previous battle, and ...... Tara, who had sent the signal arrow, was also gone.

How could it be, with such a serious injury, how could he still kill Tara? Was he really just a fifth-order spirit being?

Then, the warrior saw the deep darkness in Lan Ruo's right eye...... So he remembered Hull's words before: "He is the wheel of fate personally designated by the Northern Qingtian, how can he be an ordinary person?" ”

The martial artist's eyebrows were twisted, and the last bit of contempt for Lan Ruo was dispelled, and then a water-blue fighting spirit erupted from his body, and he slashed at Lan Ruo with a Mo knife in both hands.

Lan Ruofeng stood lightly, as if waiting for the knife to split himself in half, but just as the knife was about to fall, the cyan alchemy array of cyan void lit up under Lan Ruo's feet, moving out of the pan like a ghost, Lan Ruo's body was like a dream, and he could just dodge the Mo knife every time, and he didn't waste any strength.

Big Dream Dance Steps, this is Lan Ruo's first time in actual combat, although he is not very proficient and cannot play in the case of being outnumbered, but in this kind of one-on-one battle, Lan Ruo is still confident that he can avoid this person's strange knife.

After all, the long-handled Mo knife is a wide open and closed, invincible battlefield knife technique in all directions, dexterity and trickiness are naturally greatly reduced, and the big dream dance steps that combine phantom steps and explosive steps are the nemesis of Mo Dao.

Although Lan Ruo was able to dodge the Mo Dao every time, his body was still shallowly cut by the Mo Dao's knife qi in a few places, which was not in the way, the problem was that this extremely long Mo Dao was wielded, and Lan Ruo couldn't get close to the martial artist's body at all.

Lan Ruo began to gasp slightly, his physical strength was a little unable to keep up, the rain fell on his skin and was steamed out of a faint mist from his hot blood, his physical condition was not optimistic, and he must not drag on the battle.

The darkness flashed in Lan Ruo's right eye, and Lan Ruo found that his left eye sometimes found it difficult to capture the opponent's knife path, but although the scene seen by the right eye was a little gray, he could clearly judge the opponent's knife path, as if he had slowed down the opponent's movements, and all the trajectories were naturally captured, which was the gift of Tierfeng!

Lan Ruo's body was shrouded in a cyan wind fighting aura, and these spirits were basically transformed from the attributeless spirits absorbed by Tara.

Although Tara is an earth-attribute warrior, what is digested by the evil is the non-attribute spirit stored in his body, and the non-attribute spirit can be transformed into any attribute spirit, which is common to all spirits.

Lan Ruo raised his right foot and slapped his whip leg on the upper part of the long handle of the Mo knife, blocking the man's swing of the knife, Lan Ruo's ankle only almost touched the blade of the Mo knife, in the past, Lan Ruo did not dare to do this, because as long as he was not careful, his leg might be cut off by the Mo knife, but this time, Lan Ruo's right eye accurately judged the opponent's knife path, and he dared to boldly make a leg.

The martial artist was also stunned for a moment, Lan Ruo's leg so accurately and without hesitation was very unexpected to him, Lan Ruo took advantage of this gap and hooked the long handle of the Mo knife with a bend of his ankle.

At this time, all the fighting energy in Lan Ruo's body was gathered on his legs, and the position of Lan Ruo's feet hooking the handle of the knife was very clever, which was extremely suitable for exerting force.

I only heard Lan Ruo scream, his leg pressed down hard, and he pressed the head of the Mo knife to the ground, and then the air under Lan Ruo's feet exploded, and a blast stepped forward, and the cyan fighting spirit on the scimitar skyrocketed, and it was cut off with a knife.

The martial artist had no choice but to give up the Mo knife and retreat, but the magic stone of light that he pinned to his chest was still cut off by the fighting qi on Lan Ruo's scimitar, and several air explosion arrays were suddenly projected in the air, and the air suddenly contracted and exploded, and the magic stone of light was bounced to a very far distance by the air explosion array, and the surroundings fell into darkness in an instant.

There is no moon on a rainy night, there is no moon and no light, and nothing can be seen.

The warrior suddenly understood, it turned out that seizing his own light was Lan Ruo's goal!

An ominous premonition surged in his heart, and he rushed towards the Magic Stone of Light that flew away, Lan Ruo was willing to let him go, and four air vortices erupted from his back, and at the same time, the big dream dance under his feet spread out, catching up with the warrior, a sliding step side kick kicked him in the back of the heart, and the warrior suffered Lan Ruo's leg so hard, and felt as if his internal organs were about to erupt from his throat.

The warrior threw himself forward, rolled on the ground and stood up, looking around a little frighteningly, but there was complete darkness everywhere.

In the dark world, Lan Ruo's right eye can see everything clearly, he is the master of the darkness.

Lan Ruo cast a big dream step to attack the warrior from all directions, but that person was not an idle person, just listening to the wind brought by Lan Ruo's hand could judge Lan Ruo's general movements and coming, so he used a pair of flesh palms wrapped in fighting spirit to fight with Lan Ruo.

His fighting spirit is strong, his palm skills are subtle, and he protects all the vital points on his body, and Lan Ruo can only leave a few insignificant minor injuries on his body if he takes advantage of the weapon and the environment.

Lan Ruo was a little anxious, because he felt that his body was on the verge of limit, and if he couldn't kill this martial artist as soon as possible, he was afraid that he would be the one who was killed.

The black spell chain stretched out from the darkness of the right eye, wrapping around the whole body, the black spirit all wrapped the scimitar, and slashed it with a rising star, the warrior couldn't see the weird black spirit on the scimitar, and used his flesh palm to block the knife, the black spirit "hissed" and corroded his body protection fighting spirit, only to hear the man's scream, his left hand was cut in half from it.

Lan Ruo took advantage of the warrior's defense to collapse due to pain and fear, and used the big dream step to stick to the warrior's body, and the scimitar slashed at his neck, but he didn't expect that the warrior could still react at this juncture, and blocked Lan Ruo's scimitar with his crippled left hand, his left wrist was cut off by Qi Gen, and blood gushed out, but he also took Lan Ruo's scimitar with him, and at the same time his right hand gently attached to Lan Ruo's chest.

Not good!

Lan Ruo felt a strong sense of crisis for some reason, but at such a close distance, Lan Ruo couldn't escape with a big dream step.

This trick...... Where do you seem to have seen it, and where have you seen it? This light, powerless hand......

When Xia Shi and Yincai were fighting in the martial arts of the Three Academies, the words that Lian Si once said, "I have studied ancient martial arts, and Cun Jin is one of the extremely profound techniques, Cun Jin is a short, brittle explosive force launched at zero distance, and those who master Cun Jin can launch continuous and compact attacks without gathering momentum, and a seemingly bland blow often has a terrible lethality!" ”

Inch strength, this is the inch strength of sticking and playing!

This martial artist on the opposite side, just looking at his return to the basics, he knows that his kung fu is much stronger than Xia Shi, and it can be said that he is close to the grandmaster level!