Chapter 652: The Battle of Luo Yi (Part II)

Luo Yi's expression was solemn, but he smiled and said, "Happy! Joyfully! ”

As he spoke, his sword flew and he took Wang Junlin's three knives.

After three knives, Wang Junlin was unable to continue, Luo Yi took the opportunity to sweep with a knife, Wang Junlin blocked it with a sealed knife, and the two of them each took a few steps back.

But Wang Junlin immediately rushed forward, swept with a knife, and cut Luo Yi's chest, as sharp as lightning.

Luo Yi looked at the dragon bird knife without moving, and when it swept to his chest, he moved back slightly, and the thick back knife in his hand turned into thousands of knives, enveloping Wang Junlin and his people with knives, and the knife technique was exquisite, which was unbelievable.

Wang Jun screamed in his heart, Luo Yi's fast and fluttering knife technique was too elusive to grasp. He couldn't help but wonder if he let Nie Xiaoyu deal with Luo Yi, would he just be able to restrain him and defeat the enemy with one move.

The whistling sound of the sword wind sounded in all directions, and Wang Junlin used the intuition cultivated by Nie Xiaoyu's divine arithmetic to simplify the complex in the most murderous place, and followed the knife to slash away.

"Ding"!

After a clear sound, the two knives continued to fight. Wang Junlin blocked Luo Yi's continuous nine knives, and the knives were like birds flying and fish swimming, and there was no trace to be found.

The two parted abruptly.

Wang Jun stood with a horizontal knife and secretly breathed himself, while Luo Yi's face was slightly pale, and it was clear that the consumption of physical strength and internal breath was not small.

Wang Junlin's heart moved, he raised his knife, arched his back, his upper body leaned forward slightly, the dragon bird knife pointed at Luo Yi from afar, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at the opponent like an eagle falcon for a moment, and he was about to pounce. That kind of compelling momentum, if you are an ordinary master, you are afraid that you will immediately collapse without a fight and abandon your weapon to escape.

Luo Yi was shocked, and at this time, the dragon bird knife in Wang Junlin's hand had turned into a knife and shot straight towards Luo Yi, who was half a foot away, and the castration was extremely fierce, and there was a great tendency to go back.

Boom!

Luo Yimeng's sideways, the thick back knife in his left hand was slanted upward, and Wang Junlin's blade was in the middle.

Wang Junlin snorted coldly, his wrist rotated, and he spun the knife light like countless waves and butterflies chasing flowers, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

After Luo Yi shouted "good", he held the knife with one hand, and chirped three steps in a row, interspersed freely in the light of the knife, and finally moved the knife to cut obliquely, and split the dragon bird knife three inches away from the handle.

Wang Junlin probed and picked up Luo Yi's waist and abdomen with a move, which seemed to be a simple knife, but followed

The speed and angle kept changing, falling in Luo Yi's eyes, but he couldn't see where this knife would fall, if he waited passively, he would definitely not be able to stop it. Even if he can barely defend this move, the ensuing offensive will make Luo Yi completely inferior.

Thinking about the electric lightning, Luo Yi sneered, and the thick-backed knife immediately turned into a sword light like water and clouds, and the dragon bird knife that greeted Wang Junlin layer after layer, gave up only blocking and not attacking.

Wang Junlin sneered, moved sideways, and slashed into the emptiness.

He finally saw through Luo Yi's sword technique for the first time and successfully performed the magic of arithmetic.

Luo Yi was arrogant by nature, and Wang Junlin's sneer made him more uncomfortable than stabbing him, and his murderous aura exploded.

How do you know that Wang Junlin suddenly retreated to the weakest position of his sword, and the slash he made was even more wonderful as the sky, if his original form remained unchanged, it would be as if he took the initiative to send the knife up to him to chop.

And Wang Junlin's body suddenly became strange and unpredictable, like a fish in the water, which was difficult to control.

In an instant, Luo Yi knew that the slight hesitation just now had been taken by Wang Junlin and had the upper hand, gritting his teeth, like a knife with a continuous flow of water, suddenly turned into a sparkling blue spring living water piercing the rocks, and the thick-backed knife drew a knife ray, with a beautiful and mysterious arc, directly taking Wang Junlin.

Wang Junlin staggered to the other side, blocking with a horizontal knife, which seemed to be fast, but in fact, it was fast and slow, turning clumsy into clumsy.

Qiang Qiang Qiang ......

Immediately after that, the sound of a series of blade exchanges was endless, and Luo Yi's sword momentum was still pressed by Wang Junlin, and it was difficult to expand.

Under the persecution of Luo Yi's considerable knife skills, Wang Junlin showed all his skills without reservation, and gave full play to the knife skills he had comprehended over the past two years, especially with the magic arithmetic that he and Nie Xiaoyu learned, the more he fought, the more comfortable he became, and he was extremely happy, and he could even clearly feel that his sword skills were improving.

With a loud roar, Luo Yi's knife technique suddenly changed, and shouted: "Autumn wind slash!" ”

In the midst of the cheers, Luo Yi's whole person spun, and the thick-backed knife seemed to attack at random, but there was no trace to be found, which simply made Wang Junlin's advantage disintegrate.

"Dang!"

Although Wang Junlin was unwilling in his heart, he was also directly forced back by Luo Yi's knife, and the two distanced themselves again and looked at each other.

Wang Junlin shook his head and said, "It's a pity! ”

Luo Yi's face was pan

With a cold look, his eyes were murderous, and he said in a deep voice: "What is Qin Angong's pity? ”

Wang Junlin said with a regretful face: "It's a pity that you are so heroic, you are willing to listen to Yang Su's old thief." ”

This sentence was said by the world-famous Wang Junlin, and the weight was not heavy, and Luo Yi's expression suddenly appeared complicated.

"Boom!"

Wang Jun was waiting for this moment, and the dragon sparrow knife came to the top of Luo Yi's head and slashed down.

The sword weather surged out like waves on both sides, rolling up the fallen leaves of the old locust tree in the martial arts arena for a long time.

When Luo Yizheng was unsettled, he didn't want to be beaten by Wang Junlin, and he didn't listen to him at all.

And Wang Junlin's knife is like an antelope hanging on its horns, not only has no beginning, but also has no end. Suddenly, the knife had slashed at his face, and the knife blocked all the escape routes, and there was no way to avoid it, and the most powerful thing was that he didn't know where his knife would end up slicing at him.

Moreover, the dragon bird knife is used in the hands of Wang Junlin, which is not only like a weight of more than a thousand pounds, but also as light as a feather, which can not be grasped by ordinary people, and ordinary people can teach them to be sad and dizzy as long as they look at it.

With no other choice, Luo Yi hurriedly swung out the thick-backed knife and blocked the knife.

The thick-backed knife naturally changed direction with the sword of King's Landing.

Boom!

The two knives touched each other and froze in mid-air.

The huge and incomparable true qi struck through the knife, Luo Yi's face changed, and the inner breath true qi was running at full strength, and he barely managed to dissolve Wang Junlin's first round of energy.

Wang Junlin showed a hint of a smile, continued to urge his true qi, attacked Luo Yi's meridians, and said lightly: "If you promise me something, I will spare you from dying, and I can also help you do what Yang Su promised you." ”

Luo Yi was trying his best to resist his invasion, only to feel that Wang Junlin's knife was getting heavier and heavier, and he could crush him with a knife at any time, and said bitterly: "Qin Angong doesn't think it's too early to say these words at this time. ”

Wang Junlin snorted coldly, shook his wrist violently, pushed Luo Yi back three steps, and the two separated.

Luo Yi's steps were unsteady, and he took three more steps back, until his back almost touched the locust tree, and then he opened his formation, ready to deal with Wang Junlin's next knife.

Wang Junlin knew that Luo Yi was determined and would not force him to death, it would be difficult to change his mind in his heart, and he would no longer talk nonsense, and the Dragon Bird Knife suddenly turned into a piece of sword and killed Luo Yi again.

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