"Dry step, how is this possible!"

The Admiral crushed the teacup in his hand.

A high school student who has not yet sealed the product has actually cultivated a dry step, which is a joke.

"Good boy, interesting!"

Pan Yizheng squeezed his palms so hard that even his bones were crisp.

He sees it better than anyone else, and he can confirm it.

The trick just now is a dry step.

Under normal circumstances, the dry step double jump can make the warrior jump higher.

But in extreme combat situations, dry steps can also react, using the power of stepping on leaves, so that the warrior can land as quickly as an arrow.

This is also a way to seize the opportunity, after all, the air time is very passive, and it is easy to be predicted by the opponent to land the trajectory.

Really.

Bai Zhao slashed out a sword, his body was in a floating state, and his tongue sword was obviously very draining of qi and blood, and it had already dispersed after one move, and it couldn't last at all.

And Su Yue had already fallen ahead of schedule with the blessing of dry steps.

The tiles under his feet were all shaken out of cracks, so you can imagine how strong the shock force of the dry steps was.

Su Yue's feet are numb, just like squatting in the pit and playing with his mobile phone, unconsciously squatting for an hour.

Of course, leg numbness does not affect the tactics of war.

Su Yue stood at the place where Bai Zhao was about to fall, like a hunter waiting to pick up his prey.

The corners of his mouth were smiling contemptuously.

Forced to float!

Scam trick!

Dry step reverse double jump!

Landing in advance and switching the positions of both sides!

This series of extreme actions is simply thrilling.

Bai Zhao, Lao Tzu is exchanging lives with you.

......

"Xu Baiyan, are you ashamed.

"Kubu, a martial artist who hasn't sealed the product yet, has succeeded.

"This kid is powerful, insidious enough, and can endure it until now. What a trick...... That Bai Zhao lost. ”

Yang Lezhi's mouth was dry.

Although it was a fight of a first-class martial artist, the masked man was simply despicable and shameless, even more shameless than the president who snatched his girlfriend.

"Shut up, I'll at least wither, will you?"

Xu Baiyan sneered with a cold face.

At the same time, she was somewhat unconvinced of the facts.

Is it so easy to succeed?

That guy hasn't sealed it yet.

"Alas, if my younger brother can also cultivate to the withered step, then how proud my father should be!"

Xu Baiyan muttered to himself again.

"What, your brother?

"Your brother wants to be able to cultivate before the college entrance examination, I ate the Coke bottle in your hand. ”

Yang Lezhi mocked.

"Yang Lezhi, why don't we go up and fight too?"

Xu Baiyan pinched the glass bottle and gritted his teeth.

......

"Whew!

"Master Su, I didn't expect that you waited until the end to scare me to death with dry steps. ”

Hua Xiong exhaled hard.

He always thought that Su Yue would escape with dry steps.

But who would have thought that he would step on his fist belt and jump directly to the ground.

In this way, Bai Zhao's tongue sword was deceived, and the other party was in a state of inescapability.

Su Yue, it is really possible to fight back.

But it's only possible.

Su Yue didn't have a killer move, and on top of Bai Zhao's landing, the two still had to fight each other.

Dai Yuegui, Sun Zhiwei and others were already dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that Su Yue would secretly cultivate to a dry step.

Are you kidding.

Dry steps.

"Sure enough, the strong have their own strong players, compared to this guy, the squad leader is a fart.

"People can even wither. ”

Liao Ji gritted his teeth and sighed.

He is jealous of Su Yue, and Liao Ji really admires Guangkun.

After all, the gap between the two sides is 108,000 miles.

"An unsealed martial artist can actually wither, how is this possible!"

Zhou Yuncang and the others looked dazed.

......

"Dry step, damn it, how is this possible!"

In the center of the ring, Bai Zhao's body began to fall.

His eyes were cracking, and his anger was almost suffocating.

When the opponent is in the air, his tongue sword is cut into the air for the first time.

The other party will wither, which is unexpected.

It's just unreasonable.

But it doesn't matter.

The other party does not have a killer weapon similar to the tongue sword, and after landing, it is nothing more than a competition of fists and feet.

You can't afford to lose.

But if you want to kill him, it will be difficult.

"During this time, I have slashed 9999 knives, but none of them have succeeded!

"There are 100,000 knives left, and there is only one last knife left. ”

"If this knife still fails, then I ...... Just throw in the towel!"

Su Yue took a deep breath.

He looked at Bai Zhao, who was about to fall to the ground, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

A warrior is not a reckless man, and Su Yue will never give his life for the sake of the so-called reputation.

The strips of cloth hanging from the palms of his hands were stained with blood, most of which were from himself, and some of them came from Bai Zhao.

In winter, the temperature is cold, the blood is frozen, and the strip of cloth is also hard, frozen into a popsicle.

Quality knife method, need a carrier.

Although this popsicle has no blade, it can also be called a blunt knife.

Blunt blade without edge!

It's a coincidence!

Bai Zhao's face was hideous, and he was about to fall.

On the palm of his hand, there is even a mist of Gang Qi Fist, as an old and spicy fighter, between life and death, he can exert his maximum potential.

What if it will wither?

I will break your neck with the realm of lore.

The audience stood up.

This top-level battle in the Yipin Realm has reached the last moment.

......

Click!

Click!

......

No one noticed that under Su Yue's feet, fine cracks had spread.

The blood ice blade in his palm was trembling slightly.

Bang!

Suddenly, Su Yue threw his big arm.

In the center of the ring, there was a piercing scream.

Subsequently, countless people saw a shocking scene.

In front of Su Yue, a half-moon-shaped blood-colored match directly rose from the ground, breaking through the space, like a bloody hand poking out from the depths of hell, blatantly tearing apart the world.

At this time, Bai Zhao's Gang Qi fist fell from the sky.

Pity.

In the face of Su Yue's blood-colored sword, the Gang Qi Fist turned out to be a fragmented and invincible tactic in the blink of an eye, as fragile as waste paper.

Bai Zhao was dumbfounded.

Before he could come to his senses, the sword had already slashed into his chest.

As if he had been hit in the chest by a tank, Bai Zhao's body, which had not yet landed, was once again pumped high by the horse.

Bai Zhao glanced at Su Yue.

Those pupils are extremely resolute, like a stubborn stone washed away by a storm for a hundred years, tenacious.

A flash of blood.

A split second of success or failure.

When the blood-colored sword dissipated, the popsicle in Su Yue's hand had also been completely shattered and scattered into a sky full of ice mist.

"100,000 Blades...... It's a success!"

Su Yue let out a long breath of turbidity, at this moment, his thoughts were smooth, his blood was boiling, and even his mind was much clearer.

In the blood mist, Su Yue was covered in blood, like a demon who had come out of hell.

......

...... Boom!

Boom...... Boom......

...... Boom......

......

24 a.m.

New Year's bells ring, fireworks set off in the city.

Year after year.

The land of China has spent another peaceful year.

The sky is full of fireworks, twinkle and flash, and it is beautiful.

In the center of the earth, Su Yue walked towards Bai Zhao step by step.

The man is not dead.

After all, the icicle is just a blunt knife, and the opponent may be in pieces, but it should not die.

slashed out the last sword, and Su Yue was already at the end of the crossbow.

But he can still stand.

A lot of accounts should be calculated.

......

"It's a quality knife technique!"

Pan Yizheng clenched his fists fiercely, and the floor under his feet was already cracked.

It is simply a miracle that a martial artist who has not yet sealed the product has cultivated a quality sword technique.

"This young man is even more ruthless and terrifying than the Qingwang back then. ”

Admiral's lips turned pale.

In the eyes of a powerhouse of their level, the quality sword technique is not a top-level combat technique.

But Su Yue hasn't sealed the product yet.

How terrible is this.

"This person, the Warring States Military Academy is going to be decided. ”

Pan Yizheng's pupils burned with flames.

"Qingwang was the student president of the Warring States Military Academy back then, and Su Yue should also go. ”

The Admiral took a deep breath.

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