Act-133

A blizzard howls into the mahogany hall, leaving behind countless goose-feather snowflakes and lowering the temperature to below freezing.

Tightening the blue-on-yellow spotted scarf around his neck, Indigo tightened his white coat tightly, and poured himself a bowl of spirits that still had some warmth, and drank it down, and when he was done, he looked at the center of the hall again.

At this time, the hall was completely unrecognizable in the appearance of a mahogany palace, and the ukiyo-e paintings collected by the golden lion from all over the world were also densely engraved with sword marks.

The most classic is the one in the middle - the Yaksha loses her hideous face, the princess in the fire spreads her tulle, the river of yellow springs breaks off, and the hellfire turns into deep darkness.

The Hell Transformation had been carved by their sword light to make up for the gaps, and it had become even more terrifying than the real Hell.

Indigo's gaze turned away from the brutally dark ukiyo-e and landed on the tall gate that had been torn apart by the light of the sword in the distance.

The door is five meters high and made of logs, making it heavy and stylish. Even, as a defensive weapon, it has a good effect in the face of ordinary shells. But in the face of the swordsmanship duel between the two great swordsmen of the world, it was crisp like a wafer biscuit, thin like a bounty order.

When it broke, Indigo was startled.

After all, at that time, those two people didn't make any movements, just blades touching each other, stalemate with each other!

And they were nearly ten meters away from that gate at that time!

But it was like that, the door and the entire wall where it stood, in the duel between their momentum and sword momentum, it was like a bomb, and it shattered with a bang, scattered into countless irregular incisions and neat fragments.

He refilled another glass of wine for himself, looked at the two people who were constantly intertwined and separated like lightning in the blizzard, and toasted to the blizzard with the rich bloody aura that diffused in the house, and said, "Golden Lion Boss, you must win!" ”

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The golden lion dodged a sword that attacked from behind Jiang Tianxian, and the angle of that sword was so tricky that he was almost cut in half.

He frowned slightly, looking at Jiang Tian's eyes full of puzzlement, and said in his heart, "How can he discover the flaws in my swordsmanship again and again, and attack again and again in the way I am least suitable for receiving swords?" He saw through the path of my attack? How is this possible? How old is he? ”

The haze in his heart became denser and denser, and finally, he couldn't help but ask, "Who did you learn your swordsmanship from?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Tian just looked at the golden lion with a look like a fool, as if to say, "Are you stupid?" The fight is so fierce that Lao Tzu stops? ”

His actions perfectly practiced this irascible tone, and his sword light became sharper and denser.

The golden lion scolded secretly, and could only maintain the previous defensive position, and the two famous swords on his legs continued to meet with the sharp blades that Jiang Tian's hands had become.

After hundreds of fierce attacks in a row, the two of them gradually adapted to the offensive and defensive rhythm of both sides, and the golden lion's violent and tricky swordsmanship in the face of Jiang Tian also became more comfortable.

But at this time, Jiang Tian suddenly smiled, he unfolded a bright smile at the golden lion, and immediately, his feet also changed into the same appearance as the golden lion.

He's been waiting for this moment!

After the golden lion gets used to the rhythm of his attack, he suddenly changes the way of attacking!

He said slyly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Golden Lion, I'm a four-knife stream!" ”

With that, he looked at the golden lion who was in a stunned state, and spit out more than a dozen sonic boom-causing silver needles glowing with green light one after another.

In the face of this sudden change, the golden lion couldn't react for a while, and he could only take the sword of Jiang Tian's feet after arming his hands with both hands, but the dozen or so poisonous needles were stubbornly endured.

The golden lion violently pushed Jiang Tian away, drifting up a distance against the blizzard, he touched the tiny little pinhole between his forehead, looked at Jiang Tian with tears in his eyes, and roared angrily: "The duel of the sword hero, you actually play this kind of vicious means!" ”

Jiang Tian smiled, he didn't hurry to catch up, but instead suspended in place, just looking at the golden lion.

He shouted and mocked, "A sword duel? Last time, I was overshadowed by you with Piao Piao Fruit, why now, why are you talking about the etiquette of swordsmen again? Are you kidding? Scarab's Shiki? ”

The golden lion was choked by his words, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

After a few seconds of silence, he realized that a small green patch had appeared on his skin!

He touched the gradually hardening skin, stared at Jiang Tian deadly, and the fierce light in his eyes caused the domineering agitation of the overlord color. In a whistling room, a spherical snow-free space was blown out of his position.

His face became hideous and terrifying, and the sky-high anger that had just slowly descended from the heart-to-sword attack climbed into his heart again, but the earth-shattering anger burned, and his tone became calm, and he said, "Jiang Tian, you really have the qualifications to become a big man." But, alas, you have succeeded in me off, and I will not spare you any more. ”

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully, the blades of his arms crossed and touched, making a crisp and ethereal echo, he looked at the golden lion coldly, and sneered, "Shiji, until now, are you still hard-mouthed?" Moreover, you don't think that there is only one virus on the silver needle just now, right? ”

From the moment he faced the Golden Lion in the hall, he had been calculating the Golden Lion, and he decided that if every sword attacked the flaw in the Golden Lion's swordsmanship, he would definitely be suspicious and ...... Competitive!

Suspicion will make him not go all out, and competitiveness will make him most likely to use only swordsmanship, and the floating ability based on Piao Piao Fruit!

As long as the golden lion doesn't go all out...... As long as Jiang Tian is in a state of rigidity, he will not show much decline to the golden lion.

Then, under the calculations of Fantasy Engine, after he has been constantly attacking the flaws of the Golden Lion's swordsmanship for a period of time, the Golden Lion will have an adaptation period to adapt to his attacks.

After entering the adaptation period, as long as he suddenly changes his attack method, the golden lion will inevitably panic for a moment!

And turning his feet into swords and speeding up his own attack speed was enough to overwhelm the golden lion, and the "killing weapon" hidden in his mouth - a silver needle contaminated with more than a dozen kinds of extremely fast-onset poisons shot out at a speed exceeding the speed of sound...... The Golden Lion will definitely hit at least one shot!

And in the face of those poison-stained silver needles, even one needle, the golden lion will definitely not live long!

The golden lion's face turned pale, and his lips were unhealthy purple, and he trembled and raised his right arm to point at Jiang Tian, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He wanted to say, "Why are you so mean. ”

But there was not only poison in the dozen or so silver needles, but also the powerful narcotics they used to hunt animals!

Under the effect of anesthetics, he couldn't even open his mouth!

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