Battlefield of Flames!

The battle between the Battle Spirit Dragoon and the Lone Rain with the Wind caused countless viewers to sigh.

The strength of Lone Rain with the Wind once again impressed almost everyone who had a contempt for him, including Chen Fuyun, although he did not underestimate Lone Rain with the Wind, but seeing him use a straight punch without any fancy to hit more than five digits of absolute critical damage on the Battle Spirit Dragoon, Chen Fuyun's perception of him rose to another level.

If the guess is right, Gu Yu Suifeng should be the same as him, and the attack that seems to have no skill light is the most deadly, such as Chen Fuyun's Eight Poles Leaning on the Mountain and Eight Poles Collapse.

Gu Yu Suifeng's punch just now had the effect of an absolute critical hit, which shows that his punch is not simple, at least with a certain probability of a critical hit, and the probability is definitely not low, or maybe the critical probability of his attack itself is 100% and very likely.

The four words of absolute crit can explain a lot of problems and hide a lot of problems, how strong is this lonely rain with the wind, Chen Fuyun is still a little uncertain at this moment, but he will not have any fear, if he really fights him, Chen Fuyun must take him, otherwise, what else can we talk about winning the championship of the 36 Huacheng individual competition?

Chen Fuyun was pondering when the iron-masked judge in the ring stepped forward and announced, "Lonely rain wins with the wind!" In the next battle, the war spirit whispers and fights like a dream! ”

After this fifth battle, the top five players are determined, in order to gather the six players who participate in the pre-triangular competition, among the five players who have been eliminated, there will be a melee, in 2 minutes and 30 seconds, whoever can have the last laugh in the melee will be qualified for the top six to compete for the top three.

If this kid can enter the top ten of the urban competition, it directly makes many players who have never seen him shoot at all exclaim that this kid must have hit a big luck, otherwise, with his hairy boy next to the blood-colored saber, what ability does he have to kill in the top ten?

This time, he bumped into the hands of the real powerful man of War Spirit Whispering, and he was unlucky.

Many people have begun to look at it with pity.

Ruochen's face was slightly cold, and there was a touch of disdain in his eyes, calmly standing on the opposite side of the whispering of the war spirit.

The battle spirit glanced at him with a soft smile, and said very gently, "You should be the little brother next to the Scarlet Saber, right?" ”

Ruochen sneered like a dream, avoided the question of the battle spirit's whispering, and said bluntly: "I have seen your battles and know that you are very strong, but I believe that my Lei Xuan Sword can take your life." ”

The sword that looks like a dream is an ancient sword of Xuan Cyan, about three feet and five minutes long, about half a foot wide, the sword is carved with the pattern of Luan Feng and Ming, and at the tip of the sword, a looming cyan light makes the edge of this ancient sword exposed.

The battle spirit was slightly stunned in a whisper, and then smiled: "Okay, you can use the sword." ”

Airplanes!

As soon as the words whispered by the battle spirit fell, the thunder sword that was like a dream had already stirred up a wisp of mysterious sword light in the air.

If you peel off the cocoon silk, like Taoguang Qingmang, after a flash, and in the blink of an eye, with the speed of the dust like a dream, you can't see the movement of your footsteps and the pace of your body shape change for no reason under the whispering eyes of the war spirit.

What a fast sword!

What a speed!

The battle spirit whispered slightly surprised, and the audience below was surprised, Ruochen's dream-like footsteps looked like a rumored teleportation from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the standing soul whispering twenty-five yards away from him, so fast, looking at the battle at the airport in front of him, who else could do it except Chen Fuyun, who had displayed his flying skills?

Look at this sword of his!

The flashing sword light seemed to come and go without a trace, and in the blink of an eye, it swept through the space and struck towards the whispering throat of the war spirit!

This sword ray was fast and accurate, and there was a ray of lightning in it, and suddenly, the battle spirit whispered and smelled a violent and violent aura.

As the sword flew in, the war spirit whispered and quickly retreated a few steps, the soft delicate body seemed to be boneless but agile, and immediately pinched a spell, and several emerald green rays of light shuttled out from her moon-white armor, slamming into the sword that was coming straight to her throat!

Although the dusty sword is fast and ruthless, it still seems a little thin under the turquoise poison gas whispered by the war spirit, and the moment the two intersect, the turquoise poison gas exudes the characteristic of being indissolvable, easily cracking it and dissolving into the invisible.

Ruochen was like a dream, and turned a blind eye to the turquoise poisonous gas released by the whispering of the battle spirit, and when his footsteps were on the ground, the sword of the Lei Xuan Sword was bright, and the blue light with a roaring lightning broke through the barrier of those turquoise poisonous gases extremely strongly, and the sword was dusty!

Bite!

The sound of the clash of gold and iron resounded in the air.

The dusty Thunder Xuan Sword and the war spirit whispered and ejected a poisonous gas as soon as they touched away, and the violent thunder light sneered in the poisonous gas training.

Xuanlei Qingguang Slash!

Ruochen, who had just retracted the three-foot Qingfeng, let out a low cry, not even planning to leave a chance to breathe to the battle soul whispering, the Lei Xuan Sword broke through the space, and conjured up a brilliant thunder light that was so bright that it was dazzling, and it shot at the place where the battle spirit whispered at this moment like thunder and lightning.

Deep Blue Miasma!

In the face of this dream-like sword, the battle spirit whispered and did not dare to slack off at all, and directly cast the skill of dark blue poisonous miasma as a defense, trying to resist his Xuanlei Qingguang slash from the poisonous miasma!

Suddenly!

The blue light of the thunder that erupted from Ruochen's dream-like slash slashed lightly into the dark blue poisonous miasma whispered by the war spirit, and instantly dissolved into nothingness.

"Cut!"

"This guy is so level, it's just thunder and rain!"

"He's such a funny gadget with no hair, do you still wonder if he can defeat the goddess of war spirit whispering? What an international joke. ”

As soon as the dust was like a dream, the sword had just touched the dark blue poisonous miasma whispered by the war spirit, and it sank into the sea like a stone, causing a sigh on the field. Many people who are not optimistic about his strength themselves even said some ugly things.

But the whispering of the standing soul on the battlefield in the depths of the battlefield does not dare to take any despise the dusty dream!

Ruochen is like a dream, after the sword just now, after it was integrated into her dark blue poisonous miasma, it caused signs of dissipation in an instant, but in fact, it was just a deceptive illusion, the real Lei Xuan Qingguang Slash had already directly passed through the dark blue poisonous miasma, shuttling through the moon-white battle armor whispered by the battle spirit!

“―3560！”

At a time when many people were booing as if they were dreaming, a damage value of up to three thousand five hundred plus floated out from above the whispering head of the war spirit, and the boos fell silent, and many people's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost and were stunned for a moment.

This guy is like a magician who can do tricks! For the second time since he took the stage, the audience had a subversive view of him.

Even Chen Fuyun was a little surprised, with the strength of the Standing Soul Whispering and her dark blue poisonous miasma, which seemed to have little energy that could be easily penetrated, this was like a dream to be able to use a skill to break the dark blue poisonous miasma so easily, and at the same time, it also hit a lot of damage on the body of the Battle Spirit Whisper, which was indeed very capable.

It's no wonder that this kid has always played the role of a guard big brother by the side of the Scarlet Saber.

It turned out that there were really a few brushes.

However, Ruochen was not completely unharmed when he hit this damage on the body of the War Spirit Whisper, just now he directly broke through the poisonous gas of the War Spirit Whisper, causing the strong poisonous gas to surround his body and fall into a state of poisoning.

At this moment, the amount of blood on his body is constantly decreasing at a deduction of thirty points per second, and looking at his dark face, I am afraid that this poison will not be lifted for a while, which shows the power of the war spirit whispering this poisoner.

Ruochen is a Terran fighter with 4,860 HP, and the drop of 30 HP per second after poisoning is still obvious to him.

But he has always liked quick battles, and if he can't solve the Soul Whisper before his HP drops to zero, he will be willing to die under the poison gas of the War Spirit Whisper.

The amount of blood on his body was constantly decreasing, but Ruochen was not in a hurry, he sneered and glanced at the Battle Soul and whispered, "The rumored powerful Battle Soul Guild President Standing Soul whispered, it turned out to be nothing more than that. ”

Although Ruochen's words were very cold and a little sarcastic, the war spirit still smiled softly, and said very gently: "You are stronger than I thought. ”

Ruochen said like a dream: "Me and my sword will surprise you." ”

The War Spirit whispered, "I'll see." ”

After three or two sentences of seemingly gossip conversation, Ruochen Rumeng, who was poisoned, suddenly pinched a sword finger, and there were several words in his mouth, and then he only heard a strong sound of a sword breaking the wind, and the Lei Xuan Sword in Ruochen's hand suddenly broke away from his palm and went straight into the air!

The art of the Thunder Sword!

Chop!

Thundered! ……

The violent thunder roared and roared suddenly throughout the audience when the Thunder Xuan Sword broke through the wind and entered the air, and the violent trembling sound made everyone present tremble, as if it was really rolling thunder surging among the dark clouds, bringing out shocking fluctuations and coercion, and then, it fell straight down for nine days!

The cyan sword light flew down in mid-air with a strong thunderous light, like a green thunder that tore through the space, and wherever it went, it was invincible.

"It's actually the art of Edgeworth!" In the crowd of onlookers, there is already the connotation of the sword that breaks through the dust like a dream.

"It is rumored that this sword technique, in the world of fighting gods, only the Zhongzhou Continent, where the cultivation civilization flourished back then, has preserved such a ferocious sword technique, how did you get this dream? It's incredible, isn't it? "There will never be a shortage of truth emperors in the audience.

"It's too fierce! It's a fucking shock! Can this world be more fierce! Dry! Some people began to use swear words to express the shock in their hearts at the moment.

This dream-like sword is really amazing!

It simply subverts the perception of the swordsmanship of the fighting god players in this world! How can you not set off a shock in the audience? If the dust is like a dream, it is amazing!