Chapter 523: Complementary Moves

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The Cold Moon Treasure Knife slashed to the Heavenly Silk, but this Heavenly Silk was not only tough but also soft, and in an instant, the shape of the Cold Moon Treasure Knife appeared on the entire cocoon, but it was not chopped open.

"Hahaha dark blue is low-key, you underestimate my baby too much, let me die" With a wild laugh, Xi Sulqing suddenly pressed the bracket on the handle, and a slight sound came, and hundreds of white silk threads suddenly burst out from the handle, shooting straight at Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng was about to slash with the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, although he couldn't cut it open, but at least he could block it aside, but suddenly a feeling of palpitations came, and seeing the sneer on the corner of Xi Shuqing's mouth, Ye Cheng knew that this would definitely not be so simple.

The world has moved a lot

Ye Cheng did not hesitate, and immediately exerted his light skills to the extreme, even if there was not much room for movement, but through the continuous swaying of his body, he constantly avoided these white sights.

At the same time, Ye Cheng's hands did not stop, changing the double dagger in seconds, Ye Cheng changed his routine, and dealt with them one by one without hurrying.

Although the Heavenly Silk is tough, the Lingling Dagger and the Xuantie Dagger in Ye Cheng's hands are all divine weapons, and there is no problem in cutting one.

Ding Ding Ding

The crisp voice sounded, Ye Cheng only appeared at this time, where is the heavenly silk shot out from behind, it is simply a finely polished finger wrapping soft, if it is taken out alone, these finger wrapping softness made of steel can be called a sharp sword with a handle.

Ye Cheng's back suddenly burst into a cold sweat, what is called finger wrapping softness, if you use the Cold Moon Treasure Knife to slash on it, the steel wire will immediately wrap around, and then the attack will not have any purpose, even if Ye Cheng's light skills are a hundred times smarter, he will not be able to dodge these finger wrapping attacks.

Turn......

Ye Cheng was like a spinning top, spinning sharply, the double dagger was bright and dark, like a butterfly flying in the air, and every time it jumped, it would cut off a finger twist.

Seeing that his attack had no effect, Xi Suqing's face instantly turned blue again, and he twisted the dust handle in his hand fiercely, not only did he start to spin sharply around his fingers, like a sharp sword with a handle, but also those heavenly silks strangely gathered inward to further shrink the range that Ye Cheng could dodge.

Oh

Seeing a few fingers gently swept over his body, and the cut wound took away a thousand drops of blood, Ye Cheng suddenly became angry, let out a long roar, and unconsciously performed the move of the ** dragon claw hand.

The double dagger is the claw, with the dexterity and speed of the ** dragon claw hand, coupled with the small point grasping kung fu, Ye Cheng's degree has reached the limit, and from a distance, his hands seem to have disappeared in an instant, and only the afterimage that keeps flashing in the air remains.

The crisp sound continued to sound, and in the blink of an eye, the finger wrappers fell one after another, and even the heavenly silk also fell.

Xi sullen Qingleng for a moment, and then became furious, his artifact was obtained by chance after spending three levels, and for this artifact, he even gave up the opportunity to rush to the top ten of the martial god master list for a while.

But now......

Seeing that the durability was already less than ten points, Xi Chengqing hurriedly put away his weapon, and at this time, Ye Cheng's move counterattacked.

A figure like the soul of the Nine Shadows that suddenly appeared, instantly appeared beside Xi Shuqing, and the two daggers were bright and dark, and lightning struck.

Xi Sulqing retreated sharply in frustration, but Ye Cheng was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he had no intention of letting Xi Sulqing go.

From a distance, you can clearly see a figure retreating hurriedly, but in front of him, a figure has been following closely, the cold light is shining, and the blood reduction signs are constantly floating above Xi Shuqing's head.

Ye Cheng's attack didn't have much damage, which made Ye Cheng a little depressed, and when he used the dagger in both hands to perform the subtlety of the ** dragon claw hand, he had already been confirmed by the system, and this whimsical attack had become his own move.

Ye Cheng named the name of this martial art as Howling Dragon Kill, but because it was a martial art that had just been created, the level had not been improved, and the attack power was weak, and now the damage power was completely the damage of the double dagger plus a little bit of skill bonus.

But even so, Ye Cheng's attack was too fast, and more than a dozen daggers had been stabbed out in the blink of an eye, even if the damage was low, with the number as the basis, its damage power should not be underestimated.

Xi Sulqing suffered a big loss, when the first attack stabbed in the chest, his frightened soul flew into the sky, everyone knew that Ye Cheng was the first master of the Martial God, and if he was hit, he would not die and only half a life remained.

But soon Xi Shuqing saw his blood loss value, and immediately laughed, but more than 100 drops of blood loss, this is not a threat at all.

But as soon as the smile appeared on his face, Xi Suqing suddenly became miserable, the damage value was not large, but Ye Cheng's attack was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had been attacked more than a dozen times, and his blood volume was reduced by two thousand.

Dodge, dodge, dodge again, Xi Chengqing couldn't even make a counterattack at this time, Ye Cheng's dagger attacked his body, making his body constantly feel numb, and his legs were able to perform light skills and retreat sharply, the entire upper body and his arms could not be raised, and a scorching breath gathered, making him feel as if he was in a steamer.

Control techniques

Xi Shuqing felt terrible, in his impression, the control technique could only be used once, and no one in the entire Martial God World could use the control technique one after another, and it was to attack with the control technique.

The number of combos continued to increase, and Ye Cheng's damage became stronger and stronger, until a hundred meters away, Ye Cheng's attack power reached the extreme, and the Xuantie dagger stabbed Xi Chengqing's throat suddenly, a vital attack, and the last drop of Xi Chengqing's blood was worn out, and his eyes looked at Ye Cheng unwillingly, and he fell down heavily.

syllable

At this time, something strange happened, Xi Baoqing's body did not stay, but it did not disappear quietly as if it was released and resurrected, but like ice crystals, it suddenly exploded, and then slowly disappeared.

Ye Cheng's brows furrowed, he had seen this situation in his previous life, but he didn't expect to see it in advance this time.

Not good

Ye Cheng's heart became heavier and heavier, he felt his body tremble, he knew that he was scared, really scared.

"Perhaps, maybe I've gone too far, seven years of difficulty, is it going to be two years of difficulty now? Five years, is it a whole five years in advance? Ye Cheng kept shouting in his heart, but he could only shout in his heart, he would never dare to say this sentence.

In the Purple Gold Palace, the Martial God looked at the virtual screen in front of him with a gloomy face.

The virtual screen is very large, and it is evenly divided into hundreds of small screens, each screen has a protagonist, or in the fight against monsters and upgrades, or in the dungeon to lead his subordinates to fight, but at the bottom of this virtual screen, more than 20 small screens have become a snowflake.

And the last image on the last screen is the image of Ye Cheng killing Xi Sulqing.

But if you look closely, you can clearly see that there are suddenly more players around the protagonists on several screens, and these players are not fighting monsters, and their targets are these protagonists.

The small screen kept flickering, constantly turning into snowflakes, and the face of the martial god became more and more gloomy.

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A figure flashed, and the Martial Genius rushed into the main hall in a hurry, and when he saw the Martial God, he immediately knelt down on one knee respectfully.

"Why are you here without a calling?" The martial god's seemed to be asking, but the murderous aura in his voice made the martial genius sweat all over his body.

"Lord, there is no way for the subordinates, there is no way for the subordinates, those, those gods who are the same as the subordinates have been killed one by one, but the subordinates have no solution, please show the identity of the companions, and Wuyun will protect them with the strength of the entire Tianyun Gang." Wu Yun Tianzi hurriedly said.

"The identity of a god-man? You are too greedy, and the identity of these god-men is also what you should know? Get out. The Martial God snorted coldly.

The Martial Genius raised his head and wanted to fight for it, but when he saw the martial god's knife-like gaze, he immediately lowered his head, hugged his fists, and turned around and left.

"Old thing, when your plan is realized, it will be the day I kill you." Out of the Purple Gold Palace, the Son of Martial Arts said viciously in his heart.

For those gods who appeared with him, the Martial Fortune Heavenly Son wanted to get close very much, not only because they had the same identity, but also because they had great potential, if they could join forces, they would definitely have the opportunity to kill the Martial God, but if it was only him, it would be a life of nine deaths.

The Son of Wuyun didn't know the identities of these gods, but he knew that they were born from the same root, and when the rest of the gods were killed, he would also have a sense, which was good to say before, but suddenly the gods were killed one after another, and the Son of Wuyun was also panicked.

When he came to the Purple Gold Palace, the Son of Martial Arts wanted to test the Martial God, if the Martial God really killed these gods and cut off his wings, the Son of Martial Arts would definitely be able to find those clues.

As for himself, the Son of Wuyun is very confident, among the gods, he is also an absolute exception, only when all the gods are wiped out, he will be in danger, and he still has these self-confidences.

"Send the core members to make the horns of the Phoenix Dance Nine Immortals ...... Protect yourself and don't allow for any surprises. "Just returned to the outskirts of Chang'an, the Son of Wuyun immediately gave orders to his subordinates, because he had been worried about whether the martial gods would be unfavorable to these gods, so he didn't dare to contact these gods directly, but after testing he knew that it was not the martial gods who did it, and he immediately wanted to protect these gods, and these would be his hardcore subordinates in the future

"How so? How can it be? How do they know? Martial God watched the gods he had planted being killed one after another, his face became more and more cold, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out at all.

Those gods are either extremely low-key, or they are good people, if they are killed occasionally, they may have provoked someone, but suddenly they are killed in a concentrated manner, this matter is not so simple, and the list of these gods, the entire Martial God World is only owned by him Martial God.