Chapter 437: The Battle of Wuguang

The moonlight is brilliant and the moonlight is shining.

Shooting stars streaked across the clear night sky, like a moment of a blade.

But the left envoy of light put away the world-famous "Deer Cutting Knife" and slowly pulled out the Yanling knife at his waist.

This move is undoubtedly smart, and it also makes Zhang He more vigilant.

"Deer Cutting Knife" has only been out for a few days, and no one can use it skillfully, and using their own skilled blades is undoubtedly the best choice.

And most importantly, Zhang He is now facing the Bright Left Envoy, which is an extremely formidable opponent.

Because the two brothers really know each other too well, but after all, after a year or two, their respective strengths and numbers of roads are different, and it is difficult to say who will die in this battle.

This battle is also different from the duel between Ghost Sky and Zhong Schumann, if that battle is love and hate, then this battle may be love and hatred.

So they stared at each other without even saying a word, but why was there anger in their respective eyes?

Suddenly, a strange wind rose in the dry grass, and the wind was not only like a knife, but also a cold and shining knife slashed diagonally in the wind.

There are no signs, no skills, no showmanship, this knife is a real move.

Zhang He didn't dodge it, holding "Xiaolou Listening to the Spring Rain One Night" with both hands, he strode forward, and he was hard-hearted.

"Ding-"

The sound of the twin blades striking was harsh, and echoes of a type of beep echoed all around.

Red Damage Value:

“―57!”

“―51!”

Everyone was finally shocked.

These two damage values came out of the heads of the two people separately, and it was clear that the strength and internal strength of the knife were too strong, and each other was shocked.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Lightning flashed on the dry grass, and the two swords clashed wildly, like two ghosts dancing wildly in the wilderness.

This battle is not pretty. But it was a hundred times more dangerous than the battle just now.

It's just because everyone watching the battle around can see that every knife of these two people is a real move. Each knife embodies the superb strength and internal strength of the two people, and each knife seems to carry a deep hatred, eager to cut the other party in two.

Shen Junxue turned her head and glanced at Duan Tianya, the meaning in her eyes was obvious-even if you held the Deer Cutting Knife, you might not be able to join their battle group.

Twenty rounds passed, and the two men were evenly matched, each withdrawing a few meters.

The Bright Left Envoy suddenly smiled and said, "With such sword skills and strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to recover this debt today." ”

Zhang He didn't answer, his wrist shook after putting away the knife, and a golden soft sword that was more than a foot long shook straight in the wind, and the golden sword light reflected his cold face.

Everyone knows that this is a sharp weapon that dominates the world, a box. So far, no one has been able to completely break this blade.

The soft sword and poisonous snake swam like a letter spitting out. The weeds all around rushed to the sky, and this soft sword seemed to be a lawn mower, but it was not cutting grass, but human flesh.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the soft sword turned into a chain gun again. The chain had wrapped around the wrist of the Left Messenger of Light.

The left envoy of light seemed to be very familiar with his routine, and simply gave up the knife.

The chain swept away the Yanling knife but did not take away his wrist, just because when he abandoned the knife, his left palm slapped out with a qualitative and invisible palm wind in the air.

The same routine, the same trick is used by different people at different times, and the effect is never the same.

As soon as this palm wind came out, Zhang He was simply indispensable.

In fact, Zhang He didn't hide, he actually rushed up against the palm wind.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the sound made people in the Demon Sect like Shen Junxue tremble when they heard it, and it was clearly the sound of steel plates smashing ribs and shattering.

Sure enough, a red wound value of "―378" appeared on Zhang He's head.

But when the value appears. There was also a sound of bones shattering from the right shoulder of the Left Messenger of Light - the chain gun had somehow turned into an overlord gun, and the thick and sharp head of the spear pierced his shoulder, and the tip of the spear had pierced through the armor, and a drop or two of blood splashed on the face of Xue Zhongqing in the distance. ..., Yellow Wound Crit: "―922!" ”

"Ahh

The left envoy of Guangming screamed, his whole body shook, and a gust of air surged up in his upper body. Push your palms together to the left and right.

Murong Wan'er couldn't help but exclaim: "Martial arts mastery "Overlord Collapse Mountain Strength"? ”

She is worthy of being a person from Gusu Murong, and she has more or less understanding of the martial arts in the world.

Under this shock, the overlord gun actually hit back, turning into the tip of the spear and stabbing Zhang He's own head.

"Wow-"

The Overlord Gun changed again and turned into a louvered umbrella.

But the energy of "Overlord Collapse Mountain" is still condensed on it, and the rapid rotation of the louver umbrella not only dissolves the internal strength above, but at the same time, Zhang He's whole person is also sliding backwards on the grass.

Shen Junxue, Duan Tianya, Murong Tianyan, and Murong Wan'er opened their mouths wide, and this time they couldn't spit out a word.

They couldn't describe the power of the Bright Left Envoy, but at this moment they all had the same feeling, the realm of this power and internal strength must have exceeded the peak realm, that is, more than 8 turns, and they didn't know what the specific realm was.

Zhang He slid backwards on the grass for more than 10 meters, and as soon as he stopped, he rolled forward on the spot, if he didn't roll this time, the Yanling knife that suddenly stabbed out of his back was likely to kill him.

He judged very accurately and rolled fast enough, but when he got out, a yellow wound value of "―1088" also popped up on his head.

The two of them stood still again, but the right shoulder of the Guangming Left Envoy was bleeding, and Zhang He's back was also a blur of flesh and blood.

Although the expressions of the two people still looked calm and flat, their faces were already a little blue and pale, and they were obviously enduring great pain.

This has to be replaced by someone else, just a few rounds just now, they were lying directly on the ground, but they are still standing, their chests are still straight, this is not a miracle, this is perseverance, superhuman perseverance.

"You're still going to fight?" The Left Envoy of Light asked coldly.

Zhang He didn't answer him, but his actions clearly told him that this was not over.

Suddenly, Zhang He's body image was a little blurry, and everyone secretly screamed that it was not good. It's a skill that's going to come out.

"Huh", Zhang He really disappeared.

Duan Tianya and the three of them felt like ghosts again. Now these masters, when they say they disappear, they disappear.

Of course, just because the three of them can't see it doesn't mean that others can't see it, Shen Junxue and Xue Zhongqing's eyes turned around, and as far as their eyes could see, it was indeed Zhang He standing not far behind the left envoy of light.

But this time, the most surprising thing was that the louvered umbrella in Zhang He's hand was gone, and in its place was a dark and shiny longbow, the bowstring had been drawn, but there were no arrows on the string.

"Zheng-"

The strings have been loosened, and the arrows have been fired.

The "arrows" that came out were actually whizzing copper coins, and five came out in one shot.

The light of the knife on the grass quickly turned into pieces of paper. The copper coin was knocked off in an instant.

But that's not all. After this round, Zhang Helian suddenly "flashed" to another direction with arrows, and another round of "copper coins" rushed in, and the sword light of the bright left envoy danced more densely, and the copper coins still couldn't be splashed.

Zhang He's speed is getting faster and faster. By the time the sixth round had passed, the light of the Bright Left Envoy's defensive sword could not withstand it, and one or two copper coins hit him on the calf, and he immediately knelt down.

With countless copper coins coming madly from all directions, countless "―120" damage values came out of the head of the Bright Left Envoy, and his whole person was distorted as if he had been beaten to cramps, and his usually calm and handsome face was distorted, and now his face was full of pain.

"Don't fight!" Xue Zhongqing couldn't help but shout loudly, the last thing she could bear to see was that these two people killed each other. And this is not a sword competition, this is completely a life-and-death fight.

Zhang He's set of combination tricks can be said to be extremely strong, and the only problem is that the copper coins are not enough. ..., this is the skill "Wind of the King" on the "Sword of the Dynasty", which increases the body attributes of all our units at a certain time and within a certain range, and can be increased to +30% with the current master level, and there is a scene where he flashes over and others can't see clearly.

Following this bow is the ninth form of "Sword of Dynasty" - the Ruyi Bow! Since there are no arrows available. It is replaced by copper coins, but the range of copper coins is not far, but the power is enough, and the damage to the person who hits the person is not necessarily high, but the damage to your body, root bones, and internal strength is not one or two.

When the Left Envoy of Light stood up again, his whole body was no longer human, but he was angry and roared wildly.

With a twist of his wrist and a grasp of it with one hand, the Yanling knife turned in a circle like a leaf and then condensed in the air, and then turned into the phantom of more than ten knives in the blink of an eye.

"Devil's Eye Blade?" Murong Wan'er's eyes widened, "Will he be so uneducated?" ”

"Ghost Eye Crazy Knife", a kind of doppelganger attack, can turn into up to eighteen knife shadows, each of which is like being held by an invisible hand, forming a variety of knife formations like a net of heaven and earth, and there is no way to dodge.

Zhang He's soft sword at most knocked open the front four handles, and when the back more than ten stalks flew over, Zhang He couldn't dodge, he was completely surrounded by pieces of white light, and the formed light pupils were more dazzling than the full moon, and the damage value of "―118" continued to emerge from the light pupils, and at the same time, the blood completely formed a blood mist that shrouded the area of the Eight Faces Pavilion.

Zhang He knelt on one knee, countless knives flying on his back, and blood was like a rainbow.

"Ah――――――――h

Zhang He raised his head and shouted, the ground cracked, and the dead leaves danced.

It was not a cry of pride, nor was it a dying struggle.

Xue Zhongqing's tears had already flowed, she knew how strong Zhang He was, how terrible Zhang He's endurance was, but now even Zhang He couldn't help screaming, you can imagine how much pain Zhang He endured at the moment.

"Don't fight anymore!" At this moment, Xue Zhongqing couldn't bear it anymore, and ran towards Zhang He.

The pupils of the Left Messenger of Light contracted suddenly.

Zhang He also roared angrily: "Get out of the way, don't come here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the grass with Zhang He as the center for four or five meters exploded with a "boom", countless weeds rose into the sky, and Zhang He also rose into the sky.

With a ghost groan of "choking", "Xiaolou Listened to the Spring Rain One Night" automatically unsheathed, flew into the air and was illuminated by the moonlight into a strange turquoise blue, and it also made a buzzing sound.

"Magic Knife Psychic?" Shen Junxue was stunned for a moment and then quickly turned her head and shouted, "Brother Zuo, be careful, this is my Divine Sect Demon Sword!" ”

Where is the Left Messenger of Light still flashing now? Like Zhang He, his whole body was either beaten or attacked, and his attributes had already been consumed. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )