Chapter 56: Battle! Angel!

Holding the ice sword that seemed to have no weight in his hand, the corners of Fu Zhi's mouth crossed a confident and even proud smile, if the barbarian king's three-second male wind turned into a twenty-second state, it would definitely kill the whole audience in minutes, the enemy team was wiped out in minutes, and the legend was entered in minutes!

Chapter 62

Holding the ice sword in his hand, Fu Zhi made a very provocative throat-cutting salute, and with a flick of his wrist, he waved the ice sword, turning into a bloodthirsty dragon snake hidden in the depths of the Nine Shadows, and roared away with a violent attack.

Anger at the arrogant angeless who did not have the slightest self-knowledge as a slave reminded them of the damned native slaves who had fallen and given up the glory of being God's people.

Facing the menacing fast swordsman, the female angel smiled disdainfully, brandished the golden heavy sword in her hand, and a dark armed color domineering quickly wrapped this golden heavy sword, with unparalleled terrifying power, and pressed it fiercely.

Looking at such a familiar side, Fu Zhi's pupils couldn't help shrinking, as a former heavy sword master level figure, Fu Zhi has a very clear judgment of the terrifying power of the heavy sword, although the golden heavy sword in the opponent's hand is not comparable to his terrifying black iron sword, but it definitely does not prevent the other party from using the terrifying heavy sword swordsmanship.

Fu Zhi quite understands that under absolute power, any skill is powerless, of course, in the face of absolute skill, strength is also pale, want to be invincible? Then let yourself have absolute strength and absolute skill. For the use of strength, Fu Zhi has reached the ding point, but for skills, Fu Zhi is still far behind, although there is absolute speed, but skills do not represent speed and strength, but speed and strength represent skills.

A familiar feeling surged into Fu Zhi's heart, feeling the viscous thickness of the air around him, Fu Zhi couldn't help but stop. Wielding the ice sword in his hand, Fu Zhi couldn't help frowning, not because the air pressure around him was too strong, but because this power was really too weak.

The swing of the heavy sword is to use the terrifying quality of the heavy sword itself, and the terrifying power brought by the swing instantly disrupts the surrounding rules to form a chaotic field of various energies. Of course, this kind of realm is quite fragile, and it can only last for a short time, and it will be suppressed back by the rules of space.

And the rule-suppressing and rule-breaking power of the heavy sword collided with each other, and the energy explosion generated would cause extremely terrifying damage to all creatures in this chaotic realm.

This is equivalent to an apple that should have fallen freely, driven by an external force, to rise into the air (which is a violation of the rules of free gravity) and then the apple will fall unharmed and safely to a terrifying height that can easily turn itself into apple puree.

The higher the comprehension of the epee technique, the stronger the strength of the user, and the more crazy this rule will become.

The female angel in front of her has a strength of one hundred and twenty and a speed of one hundred and thirty. According to the terrifying strength and speed of the opponent, how bad is the epee technique, and then has such a garbage attack power? Is he too strong or is this female angel too rubbish, with a weak complaint, Fu Zhi easily used the ice sword in his hand to smoothly cut the other party's domain.

It was like stabbing into butter with a hot knife without pause, and even with a silky touch, the fragile area shattered directly.

Gently flicked the ice sword that was burning with flames, blowing the strange flames, the corners of his mouth whispered, and the white waves behind him swept the sky, like a giant pillar that reached the sky, and the rich energy fluctuations swept in all directions, feeling the chaotic energy fluctuations behind him, Fu Zhi couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, he was the most powerful.

The next moment, at the back of his neck, there was an inexplicable chill, which made Fu Zhi feel palpitations, relying on his keen grasp of the crisis, Fu Zhi turned around sharply, and the ice sword in his hand stabbed backwards, and a small but sharp translucent sword qi shot out from Fu Zhi's ice sword.

Although Fu Zhi's ice sword is not twenty-one big fast knives, and it is also not twelve supreme fast knives, for Fu Zhi, the impact of the ice sword on Fu Zhi is definitely not something that a few big fast knives can replace. It can bring its own ice and fire attributes, and it can also be transformed at will, and the special ability that the supreme fast knife does not have, although it is a little fragile, but when the two guys Qingzhi and Akainu are awesome, they will copy it, and they will be awesome immediately, although, Fu Zhi can also rely on his own efforts to improve the level of these two fruits, but how can Fu Zhi, who can cheat, go to cultivate? Life with bugs is like this, it is willful!

The sharp sword qi easily slashed through the air, leaving a bullet mark behind Fu Zhi because of the speed, a trace of blood appeared on Fu Zhi's cheek, gently _mo caressing the smooth cheek, the pain on the cheek and the sense of crisis that his life was threatened, made Fu Zhi's face cold.

Looking up, the male angel flying in the sky dripped a drop of bright red blood like a crystal dagger made of sapphire. Flapping the golden wings, the slender fingers pointed at Fu Zhi, and then imitated Fu Zhi's appearance before, and made a throat cut at Fu Zhi.

"You've me off, baby!" The ice sword, which can still be used eighteen times, pointed at this golden angel in the sky, Fu Zhi said with a smile, and a cold feeling poured out of Fu Zhi's body. The next moment, a black shadow appeared on Fu Zhi's side, a golden-colored long knife, and slashed at Fu Zhi's outstretched arm, without noticing at all, Fu Zhi had already had murderous intent at this time.

With a twist of the wrist, the ice sword crossed an arc in the air, and the sharp sword body directly penetrated the angel who attacked Fu Zhi, the ice sword penetrated the head of the angel, and the cold brought by the ice sword froze the angel in a short instant, and the flames on the sword kept scorching the angel's brain, and a drop of blood and brain mixture like red wax poured out of the opponent's head.

Draw out the ice sword, the flames on the sword body flashed away, the remaining brains and blood on the sword body have been incinerated, and a finger gun was sent to the frozen corpse, cracks appeared on the ice, and then shattered with a bang, the red flesh made the surrounding angels inexplicably have a kind of fear, and then a shameful anger surged into the heart, as a messenger of the gods, would actually be defeated by a damn indigenous creature? It's a shame! A shame that must be washed away with blood!