Sixty battlefields outside the high-rise buildings dozens of meters above.

The beautiful and dignified nun veiled looked at the battle that was close in front of her.

She brought it here 3 minutes after the chariot arrived.

I wanted to go straight in and go to Zhuo Yi to declare war. But I saw that the battle between the chariot and the extraordinary had begun.

So the moon planned to stay on the sidelines and watch, and gather information about Zhuo Wei by the way.

At this moment, a young male voice sounded from behind the moon: "Mother Teresa, you are indeed the messenger of the moon. ”

Mother Teresa tried to turn back, but was stopped by the voice.

"Don't look back, I don't want anyone to know what I look like."

The young male voice said.

Judging from this sexy and magnetic voice, this should be a good-looking young man.

Teresa complied and did not turn her head over.

She smiled slightly: "Let me guess, you are the star." Only you can figure out who I am. ”

"Wise woman." The voice behind spoke.

At this time, the messenger of the star position hides himself in the shadows.

He was the third to arrive.

After calculating the position of the moon, he took the initiative to come here and watch the battle ahead with the moon.

Moon: "Chariot said, you gave him a 95% chance of winning?" ”

Star: "That's right. ”

Moon shook her head: "But I don't think his battle will be easy. Now he's even used his hole cards. Fuse the Void Spirit and the Sword Spirit to form a half-void magic weapon. This is something that the Foundation is still experimenting with. ”

"Somebody has to do it. I still don't think it's going to be a problem. ”

At this time, Xingxing's expression was still calm: "In this way, I'll deduce the winning rate for him again." ”

"How long?"

"Soon, 2 minutes."

……

Abandoning his wife and children, he experimented with the sword spirit he conceived and had absolute trust in himself, and he didn't even let go of his own son.

When the chariot finished saying his line, Zhuo Yi already felt angry.

He was trying to suppress his anger.

Don't let your emotions affect the battle in front of you.

For a scumbag like Chariot, it would be too cheap to destroy him with a sword.

And Zhuo Yi is still thinking about how to keep the "Silver God".

Affected by the invasion of the void creatures, although the snow qilin at this moment has gained unparalleled strength, this power also makes it suffer immensely.

The current snow unicorn is like a balloon that has been in the limit state, and it may explode and die at any time.

However, the significance of this silver god greatsword for chariots may be like the woman he has played with.

It's broken, it's broken, but it's just a matter of changing.

"Open the gates."

At this time, Zhuo Yi exhaled slightly.

In the morning, he had already used the psionic energy of the six cisterns to improve his realm.

And now he's doing it again.

Raising the realm is also to increase the strength of one's physical body, so as to ensure that one's physical body will not be affected by the huge impact and collapse in the next attack.

"It turned out to be a Heavenly Dao exercise." An excited smile appeared under the heavy helmet of the chariot.

Zhuo Wei did not disappoint him.

And he now knew why the sun died at the hands of Zhuo Yi.

However, such a realm improvement is only temporary, and the most taboo thing is to fight a delaying war.

Therefore, when the chariot saw Zhuo Yi sacrifice "Thirty-three Trail Vitality", he also made his own calculations in his heart.

That is to strike first, and if things don't go well, choose the delaying tactic, and then counterattack after the extraordinary temporary boost effect is gone.

However, it is a pity that such wishful thinking.

Zhuo Wei did not intend to leave it to the chariot at all.

At this moment, Zhuo Yi spread his right hand, and a brown aura lit up from the peachwood sword in his right hand.

And then little by little it attached to his whole body!

When the sword qi of Jing Ke wrapped around Zhuo Yi's body, the coat formed by the sword qi was like the iron scales of the battle armor, and one by one appeared on the jacket of his suit.

This sword......

Looking at this scene, the chariot couldn't help but sweat.

The peachwood sword, which he looked down on before, actually brought him a huge oppressive force at this time.

The chariot involuntarily felt that the armor on its body began to become heavy.

It's not because the armor has become heavier, but because his mental pressure has increased!

This is very similar to the stress reaction of a spirit animal in nature when it encounters a natural enemy.

The spirit will become tense in an instant.

Afterward, the breathing becomes heavy.

Sweat began to ooze from the surface of the body.

Even, incontinence......

And Zhuo Yi carried this shocking peachwood sword, like a Da Luo Jin Immortal falling from the sky, and walked towards him step by step.

When he came back to his senses, Zhuo Yi was already less than three meters in front of the chariot.

Because of the fear in his heart, the chariot was surprised to find that he had created a window in his mind...... Let him be broken!

That's impossible!

How could he die here in a dignified chariot!

The messenger of the star position obviously calculated it for him!

He has a 95% win rate!

"Silver God! Kill them for me! ”

Frightened, the chariot began to command the snow unicorn behind it.

However, what shocked the tank was.

The Snow Qilin just roared, stunned and didn't follow his instructions.

Zhuo Yiguang could know how much Xue Qilin's heart was struggling at the moment.

Its ontological will is clearly still in a fierce confrontation with the ethereal.

In addition, the snow unicorn has sensed the "enemy" it is facing...... It's the Lord of the Sword Spirit!

How could it be a small sword spirit to take the initiative against a great sword spirit?

The strong desire to survive caused the snow qilin's mental state to fall into an even more collapsed situation, and it began to struggle with the void spirits that invaded its body for the will of the spiritual space.

Roar!

After an earth-shattering long whistle, the snow unicorn stepped out of its front hooves!

But it's not for Zhuo Yi!

Its front hooves crushed against the top of the chariot's head!

"Damn...... Damn it! I am, your master! You're not afraid of the contract backlash! ”

Toidre never dreamed that such a thing would happen.

He couldn't figure out why his sword spirit didn't listen to him.

I wouldn't even think of why the sword spirit of the Silver God Great Sword would do it to himself, the master.

"Self-inflicted."

At this time, Zhuo Yi slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

In front of the Lord of the Sword Spirit, the identity of any Sword Lord is invalid.

Those so-called sword spirit contracts are just a piece of waste paper!

"It's time for you to be free, Silver God."

Zhuo Yi looked at the manic Snow Qilin, raised the Surprise Ke, and gently waved it towards the void.

In an instant, the sword spirit contract between the silver god and the chariot was directly cut off.

The roaring stopped, and the whole world fell silent.

Losing the contract, the snow unicorn instantly turned into a particle of light, and it was no longer anyone's "slave".

Rather, it returns to become the spirit of all things, waiting for a new round of masters worthy of its wholehearted trust.

This sword is extraordinary.

made the contract a waste paper, and also wiped out the ethereal spirit attached to the snow qilin's body with a single sword.

Forced slash contract.

The amazing power of the backlash was also instantly fed back to the chariot himself, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the condition of the tank was not unmistakable.

After being trampled by the snow qilin, half of his body fell into the soil, and now his body was devoured with internal injuries.

The outcome of the battle is already clear.

Zhuo Yi sneered, he looked at the chariot's embarrassed appearance, and there was still no pity in his heart.

He slashed out his sword aura.

It only exerted the slightest bit of the power of Amazing Ke.

The indestructible sword aura disintegrated the chariot's armor on the spot.

"This armor is your garment of shame. Now you, even the underpants have been torn clean by me. ”

Zhuo Yi stared at the ground with a frightened chariot in his eyes, and his words were light: "By the way, my sword has also broken your spiritual root." ”

……

The whole process, in total, took less than 2 minutes, and the battle was over.

On the tall building on the other side, the messenger of the star position exclaimed: "This is impossible! What the hell is this! ”

He was terrified by the sheer variables that had been deduced.

"What ...... did you count?"

The Moon Messenger was also amazed at the moment.

She saw that Zhuo Yi had solved the battle with only two swords.

The star envoy also spit out a mouthful of blood at this time: "I saw it, the peach wood sword in Zhuo Yi's hand...... And the scabbard of this sword......"

He saw the previous picture of Zhuo Yi holding a surprise in his left hand and a white sheath in his right hand to enter the sixty middle school.

But just a peek.

A flashback time!

His whole spirit suffered a terrifying backlash, and one eye was directly blind!

"Peachwood sword, and scabbard? What exactly are you talking about? ”

"These two things have greatly turned the tide and increased the odds of winning an extraordinary victory!"

The Star Rank Emissary couldn't believe the data he had calculated.

20000000000% win rate......

It's like holding a dad in his left hand, a mom in his right hand, and a grass (a plant) in his heart......