"Drink!"

Wang Yue's whole body was full of momentum, and his wrist was like a shaking machine, and he output wildly.

The long sword in his hand turned into a wind-like afterimage, slashing and stabbing, slashing and slashing.

Wang Yue surrounded Dong Zhuo and carried out continuous attacks, in order to suppress the metamorphosis' recovery ability, Wang Yue's feet moved with the inertia of the long sword, and at the same time converted the remaining power of this move in his hand into the power of the next slash.

"Pss

Wang Yue's long sword constantly drew a snow-white match, from top to bottom, straight down.

"Roar!"

Dong Zhuo was covered in black gas, reached forward, grabbed the long sword that stabbed at him, and gently pushed the blade of the sword with his thumb, a touch of cold light came into view, and the slender sword body was densely covered with layers of forging patterns, naturally forming a beautiful pattern.

"Drink!"

Feeling the strong force from the hilt of the sword in Shunyan's hand, Wang Yue was also anxious, poured qi into it, and with the help of explosive power, drew the sword and withdrew again.

In the state of going all out, he has brought his strength to the extreme, and the long sword in his hand is also indestructible!

Wang Yue only felt that his person and the sword seemed to be integrated, and the strength of his whole body was not divided between each other, every time he swung the sword, whether it was a miss or an exchange, he could save the power on the sword and turn it into a continuous sword light that would converge towards Dong Zhuo from all directions.

Wang Yue almost turned into a storm of blades, slashing and stabbing frantically around Dong Zhuo's bloated body, continuous long swords, staggered trills, like a whisper in the wind, endless.

Each sword slipped by mistake, and each sword, the power transmitted from the sword, was just right to bounce back part of his power from a clever angle, so that he could use the power of the rebound back to smoothly continue the next attack.

The scattered sword light was out of control like a tide, and in Wang Yue's hands, this was originally a stunt that relied on high-speed bursts to turn defeat into victory, but it became a continuous normal sword momentum.

The long sword in his hand hurriedly closed the momentum and returned to defense, but when it was used to attack, of course, the hearty speed was amazing, and the changes were endless.

But if it is in a hurry, it is reluctantly withdrawn to block, it can really only be described as reluctant.

Fortunately, Wang Yue's own strength is strong, and he is stunned to withdraw from it when he is at the last moment.

That speed, when it is really like electricity, no matter how amazing the counterattack on the opposite side is, he can always retreat in an instant, avoid the cusp of the most cutting-edge waves, and wait for the moment when the opponent is strong and domineering, turning from prosperity to decline.

In the sound of the undulating long swords colliding, there was a sudden abnormal sound, like a whirlwind, and the two figures hovering in the center of the battle, one left and one right, flew out, one standing, and the other panting.

Sometimes, life and death are not the most important, the important thing is that the mind that can bind our souls, but can also promote people to move forward, especially for warriors, it is even more important, this is the heart of warriors.

"Beware of the dirt of the heart, there is no possibility of moving forward, we must cut off the demonic obstacles in the heart, remove the dust on the heart, make it smooth as a mirror, and the mind is clear."

The long sword was in his hand, as if it had come to life, and each swing of the sword was accompanied by arc-shaped ripples in the air.

It is not so much to draw a sword as to draw an ellipse with the wrist as the center, with the arm stretching and swinging and the high-speed rotation of the body, forming a surging vision of sword light protection.

is getting faster and faster, but there is a sense of calmness and smoothness.

Between a slash and a slash, like a flash of thunder and lightning, it separates the air and makes a slight and whining sound; Turning and turning, like a dragon and snake startled, in an instantaneous turn, with a long sword, it should have been wielded like this, like a feeling as light as a feather.

The road is straight to the middle, and the blade is natural!

Even if the sword technique is at its peak, it is still only a skill close to the Tao. Only a straight sword can enter the Tao.

When the spirit of a military general is pinned on a weapon, the form of the weapon will also affect the spirit of the warrior.

Placing on a sword with a simple shape and straight shape can make the spirit flawless condensed, and the gentleman's sword comes from this.

At this moment, all distracting thoughts are gone, and only the scream of the whole body and the whole soul are issued together - kill!

This sword, just like Changhong crossing the sea, began to swing the sword from five meters away, and when it fell, this sword had already arrived in front of Dong Zhuo.

Wang Yue's body changed direction in the air, and even glided out for a distance, which was as incredible as a person learning to fly.

Within this five-meter distance, the sword light drew a thrilling and beautiful arc, reflecting the indoor lights, forming an amazing rainbow bridge, which was reflected in everyone's eyes and could not be dispersed for a while.

Turned into a ball of light and shadow, fighting thrillingly, life and death.

But in the eyes of Gao Zhi's bystanders, the initiative has begun to tilt slowly, and I don't know when each of Wang Yue's swords, from an evenly matched confrontation, began to gradually become forced.

It's just that the two of them watched the sparks of the fight brilliant, and it was thrilling.

In fact, it was Wang Yue who had fallen into passivity and was being forced to show his swordsmanship with all his might.

When you need to burst out continuously, sink your breath between your chest and abdomen, hold your breath, and rely on this breath in your abdomen to make a continuous burst attack that is far beyond ordinary people.

However, if the outburst is excessive, when the breath is loosened, the pores will not be able to close due to the flow of qi and blood, and the whole body will sweat like rain, and the whole body will be weak for a short time.

Before, Wang Yue's cheeks turned from red to pale, indicating that he was close to a state of excessive outburst.

However, seeing that he can still stand steadily, exhaling in one breath, instead of opening his mouth wide and panting out, it shows that his physical state is still under his control.

As soon as this breath came out, it was like exhaling in the coldest part of winter, and I saw a straight white column of air shoot straight out five feet away.

As soon as this breath came out, the red blood on Wang Yue's face quickly faded, his face turned pale, and the clothes and armor on his body were soaked with sweat.

"I'll leave it to you slowly, for the time being."

"No problem."

Gao Zhi smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth, and the smile on his face was filled with bloodthirsty determination.

Feeling a pinprick like a pinprick at a certain point under his ribs, he twisted his body slightly, and the next moment, a burst of explosive energy penetrated Dong Zhuo's side of his body, bringing out a puddle of blood, which grazed under his ribs and shot behind him.

The reaction speed is infinitely faster, and the whole body is as transparent as electricity.