Chapter 1156: Divine War! (below)
Chapter 1156 Divine War! (below)
The momentum of the blow was staggering. Not to mention the White Twelve who are under the strong wind. Rao is the Green Goblin who is standing in the distance and witnessing this thrilling battle. It's also a heartbeat.
What a terrible attack!
What a terrible coercion!
Qiu Fei at the moment. Like a dragon rider. Control the dragon and attack the White Twelve. The momentum is so impressive that it is moving.
Spears whizzed. Black light bloomed, sweeping over the White Twelve.
The White Twelve in the center did not block with a long sword as expected by the Green Goblin. Of course, in the eyes of the Green Goblin, White Twelve would have defused it in such an unskilled way. It is bound to be a disadvantage.
But he didn't!
I saw him swing his sword, and the tip of the sword poked at the middle of the long sword with great precision.
Then. Bai Twelve's body seemed to have a spring in it. The body swooped forward. The tip of the sword also made a straight mark on the barrel of the spear.
Bang!
The hilt of a sword is used as a weapon. White Twelve slammed into the top. He slammed the hilt of his sword into Qiu Fei's chest.
Wow!
Without waiting for Bai Twelve to turn the sword body, Qiu Fei's left hand knife slashed out. Shook off the White Twelve.
Wow.
Wow.
White Twelve dodges attacks. Step back.
Qiu Fei, on the other hand, was hit backwards by the hilt of his sword.
After a few minutes of fighting, Bai Twelve finally took the lead and took the lead.
And Qiu Fei. But under this blow, his brows furrowed slightly. A trace of blood involuntarily spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The image of the open space freezes again.
The hot early summer seems to fall to the cellar in an instant, turning into late autumn.
The remnants of the leaves that were shocked by the strong energy of the two flew all over the sky. The cold wind suddenly blows, making it difficult to open people's eyes. Even the sky, which had been bright, became dark and low at the moment.
The enduring dark clouds in the sky seemed to be pressing down on everyone's heads.
The Green Goblin watched the scene. My heart was full of excitement. muttered to himself: "It's a god war." Rao is the battle between Lin Teng and Wan Hai won't be so brilliant, right? ”
Wan Haisheng is not at the right time? Sigh both Shengyu and how Shengliang are?
No.
It is not Wanhai who should be emotional. It's Lin Tianwang.
There is no force for the Absolute Force. But there was no opponent.
Who should cry and sigh? Who is it that is really born at the wrong time, lonely as an avalanche?!
The Green Goblin was fortunate enough to witness this duel at the pinnacle of humanity when he was in Rotten Wood, and he was truly grateful. Blood boil.
Once. He was once proud of his strength worth. to recognize and get rid of King Lin. He is invincible. Now he knows how big the world is. There are many strong ones.
Just these two young and powerful people in front of them, but they have reached the pinnacle of human beings. It's enough for the Green Goblin to be ashamed of himself. Dejected.
Wind. It's still not stopped.
Knife. But it has moved.
With a dazzling cold light and determination, it turned into a black shadow and swept towards the White Twelve.
The most powerful master of the two younger generations. After all, there is a winner and a loser. There is only one person alive.
Maybe they have a reason to fight. Maybe they don't.
But at this point, does it matter?
They have already taken the first step. The last step will inevitably be taken.
This may be the meaning of their existence. Perhaps, they lived for this day.
The wind never seems to stop.
The black clouds were getting lower and lower, as if they were hovering overhead.
in the clearing. Constantly blooming with dazzling fire. The firelight was endless, like brilliant fireworks, bright and short-lived.
With a clear whistle.
Dragon-like spears swept across the land, kicking up a thick cloud of dust. It actually obscured the sight of the Green Goblin. Let him look down on the two people in the center of the field.
Wait for the dust to fall.
The Green Goblin was completely stunned.
The left-handed knife stabbed steadily into the floor. On the blade, blood was dripping. It stained the floor red, and it also reflected the eyes of the Green Goblin.
The two people in the center of the field stood calmly and proudly.
But the Green Goblin found. White Twelve is injured!
The injuries may not be particularly serious. But he was really hurt. Bleeding!
On the clothes of his left arm, a hole of ten centimeters was exposed. Blood was oozing out of the mouth.
Bai Tshi's face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell if he felt pain at all. Just stared at Qiu Fei with burning eyes.
On the other hand, Qiu Fei.
It's also bleak.
He still held the spear firmly in his right hand. The edge of the sword reaches to the sky. But in his left hand, there was no longer a residual knife. Looking at his wrists, there was blood bubbling up. The entire palm of the hand was covered with blood. It looks shocking. I can't bear to look at it directly.
White Twelve was wounded.
Qiu Fei was also not lightly injured.
Judging from the injuries alone, maybe only between the two.
But there is one thing that has to attract the attention of the Green Goblin!
Qiu Fei's weapon is gone!
Even if he handed the knife back to Qiu Fei. I'm afraid he can't hold it tightly!
Is this battle really just between the two of them?
Perhaps-White Twelve has the upper hand, right!?
No one knows what the inner world of the two is like. Including the Green Goblin.
But after a brief pause, the two struck again.
This time, it was shot. Maybe it's the last time, right?
After all, shocking battles require terrifying physical strength and energy to complete. With what they are giving at the moment. That's enough to kill a thousand people!
Shout!
The sword stabbed out.
Airplanes!
The spear is swung.
When the spear arrived at the White Twelve-sided Gate, he saw Bai Twelve's footsteps gently sliding to the left.
Lengthens the attack point and gives White Twelve enough time.
After he moved, his body suddenly bounced towards Bai Twelve!
Hiss!
The sword radiated a blinding brilliance. The momentum stabbed towards Qiu Fei's chest like a rainbow.
And this time, Qiu Fei didn't have a chance to get out.
Because--smack!
At the same time as the sword was stabbed, Bai Twelve's left arm, which had been cut ten centimeters, suddenly raised. Hold on tightly to the barrel of the gun!
It's inevitable.
Qiu Fei is exhausted.
The spear was grasped, and he was unable to defend himself.
Abandon guns?
No.
Qiu Fei will not abandon the gun.
He also did not allow himself to abandon his gun.
Discarded. Even his soul will be discarded!
Flutter!
The sword pierced through the body. His chest suddenly exploded with a bewitching blood flower. Brilliant anomalous.
"Hmm-"
Qiu Fei's brows tightened. His body trembled slightly.
But soon. I don't know where it came from. Qiu Fei's right arm slammed down. The spear that was held struck sinks violently!
Syllable!
Bai Twelve's injured arm couldn't withstand Qiu Fei's final blow. The spear slammed into Bai Twelve's shoulder.
The straight waist that pressed him was involuntarily bent down!
After the blow, Qiu Fei suddenly lost his fighting spirit. His eyes were full of light and cloudy.
"Whew-"
A breath of turbid air counteracted the sharp pain in the shoulder blades. Bai Twelve slowly straightened up his bent waist. stared at Qiu Fei who was one step away with his eyes calmly. Silent.
He won.
Even if he bent over. He still won.
Kill the powerhouse in front of you who can be called perfect in combat power. How can it be done at no cost?
"Ahh
A long sigh came out of his mouth. His expression darkened, and he dragged the spear from White Twelve's shoulder. Stepping back.
Hiss-hiss-hiss- There was a constant spill of blood. It wasn't until the sword was completely pulled out of his body that the blood didn't splatter as much as it had before.
Bite!
With a long gun to get up, Qiu Fei left the Bai family step by step. The back is bleak and vicissitudes.
Bai Twelve's eyes sent this peerless powerhouse with amazing combat power. His eyes gradually revealed a strange luster.
Raising the bloodied left arm, the corners of the white twelve lips that stared at him flashed a treacherous arc, full of pride: "Who can be the enemy?" ”
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