In the face of Hua Ka's vicious attack, Xiao Bao's body retreated sharply, and with the help of the wide area of the thousand-pound pen in his hand, between the rungs, he resisted the attack of the spear.

"Jingle Bell..."

As the two of them moved, every time the spear and the thousand pounds of heavy pen clashed, there would be sparks in the sky and a crisp sound.

After entangling with Xiaobao with ordinary attacks for a while, Haihong finally figured out Xiaobao's strength thoroughly, and the nine-star child was born...

And after figuring out the other party's bottom line, the corners of Haihong's mouth slowly raised a cold arc, as long as Xiaobao was not promoted to a showman, then there was nothing to be afraid of.

The tricky spear tore through the obstruction of the air, with a slightly sharp sound, and the lightning-like stabbing out, and the thousand-pound heavy pen was also hurriedly horizontally vertical, trying to turn it away again, however, just when the spear was about to point on the pen, the body of the spear trembled slightly, and the head of the spear suddenly swung, and it turned out to be a vivid bypass of the blockage of the thousand-pound pen, and the successful dodge made De Haihong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill flashed in his eyes, and the palm actually hit the handle of the gun, and the spear immediately exploded towards Xiaobao's neck.

"Bang!" Looking at the tip of the spear that shot trickily, Xiaobao's body hurriedly retreated, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground with an explosion, and his body suddenly shot backwards.

"Meteor Walk!"

Seeing Xiaobao's speed skyrocket, Haihong also snorted, her toes tapped on the ground, the power of writing in her body surged, and her body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, quickly flashing towards Xiaobao, and at the same time, the spear in her hand and the spear shone again.

Looking at Haihong, who was in hot pursuit. Xiaobao frowned, and glanced back from the corner of his eye, and now he had been forced into a corner. The thought flashed in his heart like lightning, Xiaobao's body jumped, his feet bounced back violently, and the moment he made contact with the wall, on the soles of his feet, the power of pale yellow writing covered them, and his legs bent slightly. Immediately, there was an explosion, and the fierce force of the reverse thrust pushed Xiaobao's body. Shoot out.

The body was in mid-air, and with the help of the ferocious thrust generated by the heavy step, the thousand-pound pen in Xiaobao's hand rotated half a circle vigorously, after completely borrowing the force. Mixed with fierce and unrivaled energy. Angrily smashed down at Haihong.

"Wind Thorn!"

The ferocious energy brought by the shadow above his head made De Haihong frown slightly, and the spear in his hand turned suddenly, with a low cold drink, the tip of the spear was instantly wrapped in a faint cyan wind, and the wind swept through, and the surrounding air. It was as if it had been torn apart, and the spear was slightly sluggish. It was with a sound of breaking wind that pierced the eardrums, and it was heavily pointed on the dark thousand-pound pen.

"Ding!" The loud sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded abruptly in the courtyard and lasted for a long time.

I have to say that the gap between a second-order warrior and a child is indeed very large, and as a second-order second-order warrior, Haihong's writing power is far from being comparable to that of a small treasure.

On the premise of using the technique, with a crisp sound, Haihong actually knocked out the thousand pounds of pen in Xiaobao's hand.

The black heavy pen flew into the sky, Xiaobao, who lost his weapon, his face changed wildly, and he was about to rush to snatch it, but Haihong smiled smugly, and his body took the lead in rising from the ground, with the help of the power of the wind attribute writing in his body, he quickly flashed under the thousand-pound pen, and then reached out with his right hand and grabbed it in his hand.

As soon as the palm of his hand held the thousand-pound pen, Haihong's face changed suddenly, and the extremely heavy weight of the black pen not only ripped his body off the ground violently, but also, under the suppression effect of the special writing power of the thousand-pound pen, the power of writing surging in Haihong's body immediately became sluggish.

Haihong, who has never encountered this kind of situation, is not only a little flustered at the moment, but also his body has become slow, obviously, he is used to the rapid operation of the power of writing, and he is not suitable for this sudden change.

"Damn, what a weird weapon!"

A thought flashed in his heart, Haihong hurriedly threw away the black nose like a hot potato in his hand, but Xiaobao's figure suddenly flashed behind him, and a low sneer made Haihong's whole body cold: "Rob it, aren't you very happy to rob it?" ”

"Furious Strike!"

The cold cheer in his heart made Xiaobao's fist suddenly filled with shocking and ferocious power, and his fist clenched, bringing a sound of oppression that tore through the air, and smashed it fiercely against Haihong's back, whose body had become sluggish.

The strong aura that suddenly attacked behind him made De Haihong's face change suddenly, and the thousand-pound pen in his hand hurriedly came out, and then the power of writing in his body surged, and the energy protection layer on the surface of his body became much thicker again.

In an instant, there was only time for Haihong to prepare so much, and when he had just thickened the defense of the protective layer, Xiaobao's attack reached the place behind it.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of physical contact quietly sounded in the courtyard, although it was low, but it contained a real sense of power.

The ferocious strength from behind directly made Haihong's face turn white, and her body suddenly rushed forward, but fortunately, at the last moment, she supported the ground with both palms, and quickly rolled in mid-air a few volleys, and finally her body staggered and landed a few meters away.

As soon as the body stood firm, before he had time to turn around and counterattack, Haihong's face changed again, and when his heart moved at will, the surging power of writing in his body quickly wrapped the dark energy that sneaked in from his back.

Just when the power of his writing was wrapping, Xiaobao, not far away, shouted softly: "Burst! ”

"Bang!"

There was another low muffled sound, Haihong's body trembled violently, and between her throats, a painful muffled snort came out, and the corners of her mouth, a trace of blood, dazzlingly appeared.

"It's a pity..."

Looking at Haihong, who had only suffered some injuries that were not too big, Xiao Bao shook his head regretfully, the two-star second-order warrior was indeed worthy of his reputation, and he was able to perceive the dark power of the fierce attack so quickly, if he had realized it a little later, then this battle might have ended early.

But it's a pity that this guy's reaction far exceeded Xiaobao's expectations, in such a short period of time, he was able to mobilize the power of writing and envelop the dark energy of the fierce attack, and at this time, the dark energy of the explosion was much weaker.

Taking two steps forward, Xiaobao grabbed the power of the writing pen that was inserted on the ground, rotated it slightly, and then put it into the space ring, his eyes swept to Haihong, whose face was extremely gloomy, and couldn't help but smile.

This guy's deflated meal this time is completely caused by himself, which may be called self-inflicted.

"Well... Good... Boy, I really underestimated you! ”

Touching the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, Haihong's face was full of hideous looks, he was so embarrassed by a child twice, this was the first time in so many years that he stared at Xiaobao resentfully, gritting his teeth.

Smiling slightly, Xiao Bao didn't pay attention to him, his tongue moved slightly, and swallowed a Hui Li Pill hidden in his mouth into his stomach, and then felt the gradual recovery of the power of writing in his body.

"Xiaobao, don't be complacent, I know you know some advanced techniques."

The spear suddenly slashed the ground heavily, Haihong sneered, and the energy shield on the surface of her body began to gradually dissipate, and the spear made of stainless steel began to be covered with a thick layer of cyan writing.

"But you really don't think I'm not?"

The palm of his hand suddenly clenched the spear, and Hai Hong smiled cruelly: "Thanks to you and the fairy sister, in the third metal box in the cave, there is just a volume of high-level techniques suitable for my cultivation, today, let you die under it!" ”

Listening to Haihong's cruel smile, Xiaobao's face also changed slightly, he didn't expect that Haihong really dared to risk killing the hidden mechanism inside the metal box and forcibly open it.

Looking at the rich writing power on the spear in Haihong's hand, Xiao Bao, who is proficient in a variety of high-level techniques, can naturally know that this is at least a fourth-level technique!

"Hey..."Sighing softly, Xiaobao shook his head helplessly, his fingers gently slashed on the space ring, and the huge thousand-pound pen appeared in the palm of his hand again, and at this time, he naturally couldn't hold it back.

Looking at Xiaobao's actions with cold eyes, the power of writing on the spear in Haihong's hand became more and more intense, and in the end, between the power of writing and writing, it was faintly formed into an energy tiger head that looked up to the sky and roared.

Looking at the illusory tiger head condensed on the tip of the spear, Haihong's eyes flashed with joy, the corners of his mouth flashed with a hideous smile again, and the spear in his hand suddenly trembled strangely, and after an instant, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground: "Meteor step!" ”

"Boy, let me know today that the high-level techniques used by the second-order warriors of the second star are completely different from those used by you, a child!"

The body pounced violently, and Haihong raised her head and shouted: "Tiger roar!" ”

As the explosion fell, the tip of the gun in Haihong's hand, under the surge of energy, formed an illusory tiger shape, and the violent tiger roar resounded between this small world, making the fairy sister above the sky suddenly lose her face.

Raising his eyes to look at the energy tiger attached to the spear, Xiao Bao's face was also slightly solemn, and he slowly let out a breath, the power of the writing in his body suddenly surged, and on the huge pen, the blazing light suddenly rose, because of the blazing temperature, the surrounding space looked a little blurred and distorted.

"The dragon is in the sky! ~”

The young man's low drink made the temperature in the courtyard rise suddenly, the pen body became brighter and brighter, and the strange lines converged on its surface to outline a mysterious pattern.

Although with Xiaobao's strength at this time, it is still impossible to show one-tenth of the true power of the seventh-order technique, but it is more than enough to deal with Haihong. (To be continued......)