Chapter 517: I Admit Defeat!
"As you wish!"
The voice of "Hongchen Dreaming" seemed to have a chill in his voice, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword seemed to condense a burst of hoarfrost in the sun, reflecting the boundless and brilliant crystal momentum. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Even the two of "Flashy Fairy Tales" and "Red Dust Mills" were deeply attracted by the former at this time, especially the "Flashy Fairy Tale", which was also a female warrior, had completely grasped the hilt of the sword on his side with his right hand, and there was a strong condensation of battle intent in his eyes.
Whether it is the "Hongchen Dream" at this moment, or the "Xiaohan" who has never retreated even half a step, it has aroused the deep fighting spirit in the heart of this aggressive woman, and she can't wait to draw her sword at this time and compete with the two!
She has to admit that in her own heart of the "flashy fairy tale", she has completely admitted the existence of the two, although they are both people from the direct forces, but they really have the strength to fight with her.
"Treading the snow without a trace" noticed the changes behind him, but he didn't speak silently, this situation is normal, young... Who wasn't.
【Sword Rise Style, Third Style, Sword Strike】
Buzzing !!
A clear sword sound resounded throughout the audience as if nine heavens were going straight down, like a huge lone blade of ice, slashing down from the clouds, and like an ethereal cold light refracted in the light of countless sunshines!
The entire body of "Hongchen Dream" turned into a streamer at this moment, completely fused with the sword in his hand, as if it had fallen from the sky, and it seemed to be close at hand, surging with infinite killing intent!
"I'm going to see if you can retreat!"
The huge Ice Lone Blade approached, and the scream of a woman's unique tone of "Red Dust Dreams" also resounded in the ears of all players.
But anyone who hears this sound can hear the anger of "Hongchen Yumeng" himself, this girl who has always been as cold as ice is really angry this time, and many people can even imagine the suppressed anger hidden under her cold voice, as if she wants to melt the entire ice layer as if it were burning fiercely!
With this move, even "Zhu Bingqing", "Three Thousand Songs", "Sima Rotator" and others were subconsciously condensed in their eyes, including "Ling Fairy Zhu Bingxin", who had been silent all the time, and the expressions on their faces changed slightly.
It can be said that as soon as the trick of "Hongchen Dreams" came out, the strength had reached the qualification of even the former to take a look, and "Treading Snow Without a Trace" nodded with satisfaction next to him, smiling without saying a word.
Only such excellent newcomers are what they really need for "Battle Glory".
Under the light of the sword, the "Red Dust Dream", which was almost in a state of rage, aimed at the assassin's chest, and was about to pierce it with an extremely sharp force!
Clang!
However, the crisp sound of metal collision sounded was another trance to "dream of red dust", pouring cold water on the head, just like an attack full of expectations hit the void, and all expectations would be shattered.
The long sword that appeared on Lin Heng's chest was naturally the long sword in his hand, and it was so steady and easy to block the attack of "Hongchen Dream".
For others, the "sword style" may be a very powerful player technique, but for Lin Heng, it doesn't matter about these differences in difficulty, you must know that when he and "Wu Shuang" sparred, he didn't deal with this trick less, and his experience can be said to be quite rich.
Lin Heng's sword body erected in front of him not only appeared in front of him, but also straddled everyone's eyes, who would have thought that "Hongchen Dream" was almost a blow with all his might, and it was still resisted by "Xiaohan" very lightly.
"Treading the snow without a trace" can be said to be on the side, the eyeballs are lit up, and the blow of "Xiaohan" really won his recognition, and this trip is really worth the trip.
Not only did he have a "dream of red dust", but he also accidentally discovered such a young master, which is really rare.
If it's "Treading the Snow Without a Trace", it also includes "Zhu Bingxin", "Three Thousand Songs" and other people like themselves, it's nothing to do this scene, after all, they are all old rivers and lakes in the game world, and if you can't even deal with a newcomer, it's really funny.
However, "Xiao Han" is different, after all, he is only a newcomer, and he can join the "Battle Glory" with this talent.
Behind him, the hilt of the sword held by the "Flashy Fairy Tale" was already half unsheathed, and her dark and seductive pupils flashed with an incomparably amazing edge, as if she wanted to fight someone anytime and anywhere.
However, at this time, the person who rushed to this battle spirit was the "Xiaohan" of the "Lingyan Pavilion!!
"Will it be the fourth form?"
Lin Heng didn't feel how remarkable it was for him to block the attack of "Hongchen Dream", although the latter was already standing opposite with a pale face at this time, and the helplessness in his eyes clearly revealed the implication of the poor skills of the donkey.
Lin Heng has enough understanding of the "Sword Rising Style", so he will ask about the "Red Dust Dream", the former understanding of the first three styles may still rely on talent, and take a step ahead of others, the fourth form is not so simple.
Lin Heng's voice was ordinary, as if he was asking very ordinarily, but when he heard it in the ears of "Hongchen Dream", it was extremely contemptuous.
It's like saying, "The third form is not enough, let's use the fourth form..."
However, it just so happened that "Hongchen Dream" really failed to master the fourth form, so she felt even more humiliated.
For this, Lin Heng could actually see it from her expression, nodded silently, and then Lin Heng took a few steps forward, came to her and said indifferently:
"I'll only use it once, you look carefully!"
【Sword Rising Style, Fourth Style, Sword Spirit Dragon Singing】
Oh!
The clear dragon chant and the sound of the sword sounded on the field at the same time, and "Hongchen dreamed" dared to swear that at this moment, her eyes were completely occupied by this move, and there seemed to be a dragon roar and sword qi in front of her at the same time.
This incomparably sharp sword seems to make the heavens and the earth lose color, and the opponent under its lock is gloomy, and there is no way to dodge, it is too strong... This is what "Hongchen is dreaming" in his heart at this time.
Burst!
A ponytail hair burst open behind her, and the black hair was scattered like a waterfall by the sword qi, but the sword that she could kill in seconds in her impression stopped steadily in front of her forehead, and did not make any further advances, and the sharp blades at the tip of the sword could only feel the coldness of a sense of distance!
Before "Hongchen Dreamed" wondered why "Xiaohan" wanted to show mercy, she was surprised to see the latter slowly raise a hand, rushed to the audience and said indifferently:
"I throw in the towel!"
Wow!!!
At this moment, the audience was stunned and incredulous, everyone couldn't believe what they had heard, but at this time, "Hongchen Yumeng" only left the opponent's last sword move in his mind.
"It turns out... The fourth formula should be used like this......"
"He's teaching me... For... Why ......"