Stick to fame 3
Under the sun, the top of the snow-white and transparent jade rod was dragged on the ground, and the tail was grasped in Brahma Luo's hand, and the whole stick emitted a silver light, although the seven holes were empty, but for some reason, many people felt that this weapon did not seem to be simple.
The corners of Brahma Luo's mouth hooked up an evil smile and said, "Bald Hui! Then let you try whether this is a broken weapon or not! ”
When the words fell, he grabbed both hands and raised them suddenly, and the battle qi and soul power poured into the stick at the same time, emitting a blue and white dazzling light, which made people a little unable to open their eyes.
The small mouth shouted, and the small body rose into the air, and with the most savage and powerful moves, it slashed straight down at the bald head.
"Wow!" Many people in the audience were shocked when they saw this scene.
The thin woman in white clothes fluttered at this moment, but at this moment, she burst out with amazing combat power like a mad demon possession, and the extremely savage stick was like knocking on everyone's hearts, and the tips of her heart trembled.
And those who are familiar with Brahma Luo know that she is either a sneak attack or a direct use of violence.
Sima Huangyu and Yun Jun couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, why couldn't they understand why the little girl who looked so weak and charming was so ruthless and fierce? Ruthless than men!
Bald Hui felt the coercion on the weapon, and suddenly his complexion changed greatly, and he raised his big knife to meet it with all his might.
One is hitting with a stick in the air, and the other is lifting the knife to resist the pressure, and between the lightning and fire, more than a dozen moves have passed.
Everyone's ears were filled with the sound of 'dangdang' loud blows, and in their eyes they saw a girl in white holding a stick with both hands, beating the people below with all her might, and the bald head Hui seemed to be very difficult to answer, and his feet were deeply sunk into the table for half a meter.
This kind of scene makes the audience stunned one by one.
Seeing that his bald head was flushed, Brahma Luo gritted his teeth and habitually took the stick, and suddenly an incomparably evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again, and suddenly the long stick shifted, not from top to bottom, but sideways.
"Ahh
In a burst of screams, the bald head Hui was thrown out of the ring, flying diagonally along the ring for more than ten feet, leaving a mark of body friction on the stage, if it weren't for the battle qi to protect the body, I was afraid that this draw would have killed his head.
The bald head Hui's face quickly flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Brahma Luo who was standing in the middle with a murderous aura, dragging a jade stick and smiling wickedly.
The audience fell silent, and even the sound of breathing seemed to stop.
"Dead girl, Lao Tzu wants your life!" The bald head Hui turned over and jumped up, and rushed towards Brahma Luo with a horizontal swing of the big knife.
Brahma Luo sneered, his legs were one, the big horse golden knife stride, and the jade stick rose horizontally to meet the big knife.
There was another sound of gold and iron fighting, mixed with the thunderous roar of the bald head Hui, he had to find his way back, otherwise he wouldn't have to mix in the mercenary group in the future.
The scene seemed to be reversed all at once, only to see the bald head Hui gritting his teeth and slashing Brahma Luo with a big knife, but to everyone's surprise, Brahma Luo's small body did not move at all, and any position of the big knife was sealed by her jade stick, and the strong soul power locked his every attack, so that the bald head Hui could not find a trace of opportunity, and always landed on the jade stick accurately.
The surrounding audience has exploded, the noise is soaring, the same picture, different effects, one gives people the feeling of being a heroine, standing up to the sky; One is an orangutan who plays with a big knife and bullies the small.
The bald head Hui slashed seventy-seven forty-nine knives and could only make Brahma Luo sink into the table half a step under his feet, but he consumed a lot, was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and finally retreated a few feet after the last moment, stopped panting and wiping his sweat.