After the skill effect of the Ruyi Golden Hoop came out, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod quickly changed back to its original form.

Yi Xuan didn't get entangled, he clenched the Ruyi Golden Hoop stick in his hand, and jumped towards Liu Jiahao, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod also hit his head.

"I don't believe it, you can still stop it. As soon as Yi Xuan's words fell, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick followed and hit Liu Jiahao.

Bang! undoubtedly hit.

Bang!

Liu Jiahao was knocked to the ground, Yi Xuan immediately followed after landing on the ground, the three-layer mark has the effect of bonus damage, which is similar to penetration, just knocked off one layer, and there are two layers, naturally it can't be wasted.

When Yi Xuan attacked again, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him, just now the other party was lying on the ground, why did he suddenly stand up and punch himself?

It's not scientific! It's too fast, isn't it?

Bang! A solid punch was not an illusion, and it knocked Yi Xuan away.

At the same time, when Mo Tianzheng, who was close to falling, was still a second away, he also saw this scene, causing him to feel no pain when he fell, because he was thinking about something else.

"What the hell is going on with Jiahao? It's almost to the point where you can't see clearly, or is it teleportation?"

Liu Jiahao's movements were very weird, and his strength was also very strong, and he knocked Yi Xuan seven or eight meters away with one punch, and the punch hit his face, and it hurt to think about it.

These are secondary, the most important thing is his elusive attack, it's really hell, it seems that I don't need to give up the task, with such NPC players, why not clear the customs.

This mission, there is no problem at all, I can sleep with peace of mind, divide team experience, and lay soy sauce.

"I hate being slapped in the face the most!"

The personable Yi Xuan roared, didn't care about the image anymore, and casually threw the Ruyi golden hoop stick at Liu Jiahao, looking like he didn't want it at all, and then turned over the thief's secret.

"Oh no!" Jiahao stopped him from ......"

Liu Jiahao avoided the flying stick, and when he turned around and was about to ask Mo Tianzheng, he saw the stick flying towards Mo Tianzheng, and with a bang, it stunned Mo Tianzheng.

It should have been dizzy, hit him on the head, and then he lost his voice, and threw himself on the ground with a face, and his feelings were no longer awake.

"Isn't it, such a coincidence?" Liu Jiahao said with his mouth open, a look of disbelief, and then shook his head and turned around.

"You want to stop me, hahaha...... It's late, and you can't stop me. Yi Xuan had already turned to another page.

"I just want to see how you can get out of my hands, I don't think you can struggle out. Therefore, there is no delay or delay, if you have any ability, just use it!" Liu Jiahao said confidently.

"Shrimp?" Yi Xuan was obviously stunned, and asked Liu Jiahao, "So, did you deliberately let me and give me time to prepare?"

"It can be understood this way. Liu Jiahao nodded as a matter of course.

"Hahaha...... It's the biggest international joke I've ever heard, and it's not funny at all, really...... Hahaha~" Yi Xuan said that it was not funny, but he laughed out loud, very contradictory.

"Don't believe me, though, and I'm not going to make you believe it. ”

"I didn't bother to ask you to explain. ”

"You have a lot of personality, it's a pity...... You chose the wrong place, not Endong City, we are still friends. ”

"You have a lot of personality with each other, but I don't regret choosing this place. ”

"Let's get started. ”

"Good. ”

Yi Xuan nodded, then handed over the thief's secret to his right hand, moved his left hand a few times, looked at Liu Jiahao again, and said, "I'm going to start, are you ready?"

If Mo Tianzheng hadn't passed out in a coma, he would definitely jump out and say, why don't you respect me, is it really good that you respect your opponent like this?

Yes, Yi Xuan is respecting his opponent, to be more precise, he is holding up too much, and he wants to use all his strength, so he has to pretend for a while, and this pretending method is referred to as washing.

Liu Jiahao nodded silently, Yi Xuan snapped his left hand, and then said: "Performance time, start soon." ”

"Mental space. ”

After Yi Xuan finished speaking, the book in his right hand emitted a fluctuation, as if the wind was strong, shooting out in all directions, like a halo-like shape expanding.

Airplanes!

The fluctuation of the wind flew past Liu Jiahao, without any harm, and he muttered with a puzzled face: "What the hell, I thought it was a wind blade, but it turned out to be just the wind strength of the dense point, what is the effect of this?"

The scope of the telekinetic space is constantly expanding, a hundred meters...... 570 meters...... One kilometer...... Two kilometers ......

"What is this?"

Two kilometers away, a woman was startled by the wind that was blowing, and she looked back at the wind and couldn't figure out how far she had to go.

"Forget it, let's go over and take a look first, see what happened, and I don't know if Tianzheng is okay. ”

The woman is the fairy who sent Mo Huinian back to the West City Gate, dressed in a white skirt with purple light, holding a purple and green sword, our Zixia fairy...... Oh no, it's the thirteenth princess of Sunimei.

After the telekinetic space passed through Sunimei, it advanced another kilometer, stopped at a position of three kilometers, and the stopped wind settled on the ground, and then pulled out a barrier from the ground at the speed of light, connecting from the bottom to the top, forming a semi-circular barrier space.

In fact, the whole process was very fast, and in about ten seconds, the "telekinetic space" was formed, and after the telekinetic space appeared, Sunimei's pace was paused again.

"What's going on? My speed dropped, not very noticeably, but I could feel it, it slowed down. ”

Su Nimei stopped in place and thought for a while, waved the purple and green sword, and after dancing a few times, she said thoughtfully: "Even the strength has decreased, and the sword I struck with all my strength was only eighty percent of the strength, which was a full twenty ......percent reduction."

The people in the telekinetic space all have the same thoughts as Sunimei, but the difference is that these people are very scattered and fighting, and they don't have much time to think about it.

And a person on the edge of the telekinetic space, this person was dressed in black, one of the members of the Samsara Sect, he approached the barrier to look.

"What is this light curtain?" he held out his hand curiously, his expression turning painful and letting out a mournful howl as his hand made contact with the light curtain.

"Hand ...... Hand...... Ah!! my hands, my hands ......"

In the light curtain, there was a broken right hand, and the right hand slowly slipped towards the light curtain, each time as if it had been slashed, twice at a time...... I don't know how many times, many small slices with a little blood color that looked like sashimi rose in the wind.

And the elbow joint of his right hand, the flat and smooth cut, made people feel suffocated, and he touched the light curtain, and half of his hand went deep, and when he was about to withdraw his hand, the scene just now appeared.

If he didn't withdraw his hand, but followed the whole person, I am afraid it would not be as simple as losing a hand......

(End of chapter)