The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, frustrated a circle, and then, striding back, Gao Zhi used inertia to avoid Dong Zhuo's strong pressure.

Then, his figure suddenly flew out, and a cyan air flow rose from outside his body, this air flow was extremely sharp, and the air that came into contact with it was twisted and cut one after another, making a sneering sound.

After accumulating strength, he turned back again and landed a heavy punch on Dong Zhuo's chest, which seemed to be covered with black gas.

Boom!!

The sound of a heavy hammer hitting the steel plate came, and Dong Zhuo's whole person seemed to be subjected to an irresistible force, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Gao Zhi's arm was also numb from the shock.

"Roar!" Dong Zhuo stood up and roared again, angry, ready to vent his anger on Gao Zhi.

However, at this moment, an astonishing sword light suddenly appeared, stabbing straight at Dong Zhuo's left ribs, as fast as a shocking rain, silent.

Dong Zhuo, who had not yet taken two steps, suddenly felt a cold light flashing in front of him, and then, his right abdomen was cold, and the pain was unbearable.

His reaction was still a little sluggish...

Compared with back then, although Dong Zhuo has also greatly improved his strength now, his sharpness is far inferior to that of the beginning.

Now, then, this blade has been put into the scabbard, a scabbard called power and fame.

Dong Zhuo was successfully attacked by Wang Yue again!

Wang Yue's sword pays attention to the huge explosive power generated at the moment when the sword is drawn.

Its strength and speed are much greater than that of a direct swing of the sword, so in the first move, if you hit the enemy first, you can strive for a lethal move.

"Look for death." Before Dong Zhuo could take a breath, he saw Wang Yue shoot a sword again, and in a fit of rage, regardless of the limit of his body's endurance, he forcibly lifted his qi and blasted out with a volley.

"Buzz...!"

The long sword in Wang Yue's hand was bent like a bow under the action of Dong Zhuo's powerful qi, and he could not advance an inch, which made Wang Yue have a deeper understanding of Dong Zhuo's perverted strength.

Wang Yue's right hand is hanging behind his waist, his left hand is held across his chest, his body leans forward slightly and turns half a body slightly, his head is slightly lowered, his lower abdomen is tightened, and his mouth is breathing.

"Huh?" Feeling that the evil aura condensed on Wang Yue's long sword was getting thicker and thicker, Dong Zhuo was stunned for a while.

This starting gesture......

Not good!

Just when Dong Zhuo was shocked in his heart, Wang Yue suddenly shouted, but saw his arm waving, the long sword in his hand.

Suddenly, one after another crescent-shaped colorless sword qi burst out, shooting out in the direction of Dong Zhuo without any trajectory, and there were more than a hundred of them.

Dong Zhuo's eyes widened, he couldn't imagine that the other party still had the strength to fight back, and as soon as he made a move, he couldn't avoid it, and there was no way to hide, Wang Yue's swordsmanship was simply unfathomable.

"Break it for me!"

Dong Zhuo roared angrily, and with a sudden grip on the void in his right hand, he was about to block Wang Yue's attack and prepare to clip the long sword in his hand.

Wang Yue sneered, "Dream! ”

The long sword in his hand was uncertain, like a mirror, and the illusory sword light diffused out, even counting the points.

"Puff puff..."

Dong Zhuo's body instantly had more than a dozen blood holes, and before the thin blood could be splashed out, it was completely crushed by Wang Yue's sword light and turned into nothingness.

Wang Yue's momentum was great, and with a wave of his hand, the sword light sprinkled all over the sky rushed towards Dong Zhuo's location.

Stabilizing his mind, the long sword in his hand shook, like a loach drilled out, and the angle was tricky and stabbed Dong Zhuo's elbow joint.

Although he didn't break the opponent's elbow, it made Dong Zhuo's swinging action flawed, and Wang Yue hurriedly rushed up, gathered his energy, and punched him fiercely in the chest.

Feeling the chilling energy, Wang Yue once again had a crisis in his heart, holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with both hands, and laying a layer of fine sword curtain in front of him.

Burst!

Like cold ice meeting boiling water, the sword curtain melted and disintegrated under Dong Zhuo's fist, seeing that the opponent's fist was about to press on his chest, Wang Yue also shouted angrily, and his left hand clenched his fist to meet it.

Before the two fists touched, there was already a crackling and slight cracking sound, Dong Zhuo was taken aback, he had never seen such a fierce one, it was simply not under the sharpness of the sword below!

But so what?

In terms of the total amount and quality of qigang, he has an overwhelming advantage.

After thinking about it, Dong Zhuo's momentum was surging.

Wang Yue hadn't used all his strength for a long time, and now he even forced out his potential ability.

Suddenly, the qi and blood rolled, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be like a heat wave, his face gradually turned red, and finally, it became like a fire jade, and the heat rose straight up.

At this moment, Wang Yue didn't care about anything else, in the case of crazy mobilization of qi and blood all over his body, his right wrist shook, and the long sword in his hand turned into a bright cold light and stabbed out, sharp and elegant, obviously very close, but it gave people the illusion that it was still far away.

Even Dong Zhuo himself was a little stunned for a while, and his left hand behind his back hurriedly reached out, wanting to capture that touch of the sword.

With one hand clasped together, his spirit quickly rose up, and he fought against Dong Zhuo's fist, and immediately pounced on it, and the same palm was pinched into a fist, and a punch seemed to be slowly and quickly struck.

"Get out!"

The black qi spewed vigorously, Dong Zhuo's strength increased again, and he pressed on Wang Yue's fist like lightning.

Bang!

The sword qi exploded, Wang Yue was immediately knocked out, blood secreted from the corner of his mouth, and the cold qi of his left arm was rising, and he could no longer exert his strength.

Swing vigorously.

In the next moment, all the permeated fist light shattered and exploded, unable to advance an inch, which showed how fast and tight Gao Zhi's swing was.

In the midst of hastily resisting, he fought with Gao Zhi, who was ready to attack, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Roar! You forced me to do this. ”

With the impact of the opponent's fist, Dong Zhuo's fat shook exaggeratedly twice, took more than ten steps back, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly.

Facing the bag between the two, Dong Zhuo could no longer remain calm, his hands were withdrawn instantly, his sleeves swung, and his figure seemed to shrink into inches, and in the blink of an eye, he broke away from the encirclement of Gaozhi Wang Yue and the two, one left and one right.

"You two are looking for death." was forced to retreat by Gaozhi and Wang Yue once again joined forces, Dong Zhuo's face was red and white, and finally purple and blue, gloomy and terrifying.

Gao Zhi sneered: "With you now, I'm afraid you are not qualified to say this." ”

Dong Zhuo's black air swirled like smoke, his hands were half a circle on each side, and the bitter cold wind gathered into a ball under the swing of his bloated arm, spinning endlessly, and roaring towards the two of them.

Huhuhu......

The cold wind howled, swept out like a tornado, and the ground was completely covered by layers of cold, spreading rapidly. 2k reading web