If you look at the status quo of the two, I am afraid that anyone with a discerning eye will think that He Yun's victory rate is greater, but time is ruthless, and it will not stop at this moment. After three minutes www.biquge.info the pen, if there is no accident, the thunderbolt who has cut off one of his arms will naturally reap the end of defeat. This is a shame in the eyes of the proud thunderbolt as if it were a heart-gouging heart. Just like the surging anger of the sea tide, his whole body was stimulated by the blood and veins, and he immediately adjusted his posture, took out an alloy chopper from the space backpack, and drove away the pace of the shocking mecha.

It was like a warrior who was not afraid of death and killed the black soul who was also adjusted not far away. Chongxiao's murderous aura spread all over the field, and the sonorous and powerful steps were like a fighting god descending from the sky, with a resolute momentum of moving forward, wanting to tear apart the opponent in front of him.

He Yun's heart is like stopping water, and the battle situation has reached such a white-hot point, it is already like a crossbow string, and the male and female can be decided in an instant. The originally tense body is calm and uniform here, and only the person concerned can understand the wonders of harmony.

He couldn't put it into words, he felt that he had his own mind to experience, and his thoughts were composed of thousands of threads, and finally converged in one place, blooming with a hazy light like a grain of rice, more like a willow breeze blowing on his face, rippling in the middle.

Looking at the surging fighting mecha all over his body, he swiped his ten fingers slightly on the six operation plates, as if plucking the strings, not seeing the strength of the condensation, but it was as clear as silk, only at this moment, the "shark hunting blade" that had been hidden in the snow in the space backpack for a long time was taken out by him.

He Yun remembered that the pair of blades were still the spoils of war he had obtained from defeating the Border Guardians of the Twelve Nations Alliance. That battle made him in a lot of crises, and he almost lost his life, but the reward in exchange was not small. The power of these two blades is extraordinary, with agility and lightness, and its power is swift and magnificent.

The scarlet bloody light above the outside of the black soul's arms flashed away, and after the light dissipated, only two blood-red arm blades were seen, like a hook moon clinging to each other. It can't penetrate up and down, it is solid and thin like cicada wings, fast and sharp, and it can release the breath of Senran when it is a killing weapon. With a light wave, there is always a sharp sound of splitting the wind and breaking through the air, which is clear and touching to the ears, which makes people unconsciously feel the fear of the skull.

He Yun's eyes were clear, his face was indifferent, he paused the power pedal under his feet, and counterattacked against the attacking Thunder Organization.

The alloy slashing sword in Jinghong's right hand was raised and slashed down, but it was caught by a red light stepping thunder, and he couldn't move an inch. On the other side, the blood in the darkness followed upward, as if the gossamer was lightly fluttering, and the place where it reached was undoubtedly divided into two.

The Shocking Mecha, which had already cut off one of its arms, was hit by this lightning blade, and its entire left shoulder became neat and flat, and the jagged shattered carapace flew down solemnly, and then more blue electric sparks appeared from the incision.

Defeated again, Lei Xing was furious, stretched out his hands, and drove Jing Hong to fight that desperate way regardless of the consequences.

Although he lost his original rules and paths, He Yun was the most rational at the moment, knowing that the battle of trapped beasts could still hurt people, and under this series of counterattacks, he began to choose passive dodge and resistance, not for anything else, but for the "Wheel of Wisdom" that is about to become a triggerable with linear operation.

He knew that this state was unattainable, and if he could continue it, he might be able to break through, because this paper gap was about to be pierced.

From time to time, He Yun saw that the light of Jinghong's whole body was blooming, and the incisive battle intent was even stronger than before. No one knows this abnormal state of affairs better than him.

Lei Xing couldn't attack it for a long time, but as he lost his mind for a while, he continued to increase the random line operation, and the "Wheel of Wisdom" at the bottom of the screen was already full of savings. He had no worries and immediately triggered the "Wheel of Wisdom".

The encouragement from Jinghong seems to resonate with his own heart. In the end, he has a solid ability to adjust his mentality, and he quickly calmed down the lost reason, with a madness on his face, and Na Pengbai's self-confidence. After taking a deep breath, he lowered his hands and took in all the sights in front of him.

"It's coming!" He Yun's expression was awe-inspiring, from the unusually fast knife of Jinghong, he could only catch a trace of trajectory, with his innate alertness At this critical moment, subconsciously, he resisted the arm blade of his left hand.

A knife with extreme speed, its power is domineering, Rao is He Yun noticed it, and he couldn't help but be taken advantage of by the other party. The left arm, which is equipped with an arm blade, is detached from the wrist.

There were ripples in his heart, so that he couldn't quickly calm down, at this moment, it was already Lei Xing's absolute offensive, and then the attack like a tide defeated He Yun one after another.

Waves of unevenness rose again and again, turning unexpectedly, so that all the viewers in the room were silent, staring at the competition between the two. Time has long been forgotten by them, and they only hope that the two will fight to what extent they will fight in the end, which one is stronger and which is weak, and how it will form a foregone conclusion......

Five or five opened, one person broke one arm, on the battle situation at this time, He Yun lost all his sharpness, and only one place was left to defend himself; Reflective thunder, like a tiger descending the mountain, with teeth and claws, the momentum can not be stopped.

It was just this moment that He Yun could see the flaws in the thunder attack, but because the performance of the black soul was not as good as that at the moment, the next line operation that seemed to be within reach was gradually distancing himself from him......

He is not reconciled, does he want to die here?

Suddenly, in the dark, his ears suddenly recalled his father's admonition, Delier's voice, Lino's laughter, the voiced apology, and the teasing voice of the flower shadow.

The moment of fusion here made his mind firm again, and there seemed to be a creaking sound of a door opening in his mind, heavy and pale......

"Hoo ......"

After the deep breathing, there was the urging of the ten fingers, six operation panels, hundreds of keys, under the control of He Yun's hands, as if they were neatly gathered together, and the places that reached them were even more flexible and accessible.

This feeling is like his consciousness, which is integrated with the mecha, and they are inseparable from each other.

Ten minutes was short but long, and when it finally reached zero, I saw a shock on the ground with his arms cut off and kneeling on the ground in this scarce war-torn wasteland; On the other side of it, there is a pitch-black mecha soaked in the wilderness......

All the onlookers were silent, which was too much of their surprise. In the end, it was a very wonderful duel, and they cheered and celebrated, offering their most sincere wishes to the victor.

"Hmph, that's fine, it's my turn." Brother Ba snorted coldly, and then looked at the defeated Lei Xing, and under the sneer, it was the disdainful ridicule.

Han Mumu's face was full of excitement, she believed that He Yun would win, this had never changed in her heart, but it was the same in fact. She was happy, delighted, and replaced by a touch. Yes, He Yun persevered in the face of decline several times and was about to lose, and never gave up easily, which is the fundamental reason why she admires He Yun. Just like that night, in the face of the disparity between the enemy and me, he still dared to fight, this touch, Han Mumu buried it deep in his heart.

ps: It's late, it's broken? Sort of, because something delayed. I gave a few sums of money hastily...... What I owe yesterday, I give it today, anyway, every day, I don't want to ask for any outbreaks, more changes, I just hope that next time I don't break the change, just insist on making it up.

Alas, the collection is pitiful, but Yesu will insist, Yesu wants to see the day when it ends, can it break a thousand collections? Now there are less than 100 collections. I'm not in a hurry, just take my time.