239 Two days first-class
The piercing cry of the baby, the moment it sounded, was immediately suppressed by Li Xianyu's huge spiritual power.
The Infant Weeping Ghost Knife, the greatest deterrent effect is ineffective against enemies with strong mental power, but Li Xianyu still has to face the drawing knife slash that is several times more powerful than the previous bamboo knife.
"Ding!"
The sound of gold and iron echoed throughout the audience. With the two of them as the center, the ground around them quickly cracked, and the rubble burst out, even impacting the audience in the front row. The two big bald referees in the ring were lucky at the same time, shattering the gravel that was as fast as bullets, and the occasional missed ones were also blocked by the audience themselves. Fortunately, they are not ordinary people, otherwise these rubbles alone would have caused huge casualties.
"Blocked? ”
"It's still with your left hand, it's incredible. ”
"Awesome, the heirs of the Li family are awesome, hahaha. ”
The audience erupted in enthusiasm again, with exclamations and cheers.
"Buddha Gate King Kong Body, but it doesn't look like it, and unless it is the King Kong Divine Power of the second level of King Baoze, he can't stop this knife." ”
"Is it a magic weapon? But it's not like ah, I don't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power. ”
Many people feel incredible, this wave of operations of the Li family heirs is as fierce as a tiger, but too many people can't understand it.
"Damn, it hurts. The slime cursed under his breath.
"It's so painful....." Li Xianyu's face twitched.
Their pain was shared, and when they blocked the bamboo knife before, it was like being stabbed, within the range they could bear. After being stabbed by a baby, I felt that my whole arm was cut off by my life, and I almost cried out in pain.
The slime didn't disappoint him, and it deserved to be the biggest plug-in of the demon road.
"It's all Forgotten's fault, it's all his fault," Slime was furious, "I'm dignified..... It was reduced to blocking the knife for others. ”
The slime felt greatly insulted, and swallowed back the phrase "I am a demon who forgets the dust".
It's pitiful, when other people were brave, they had a loud nickname, but it didn't, it didn't even know what it was. The biggest nickname is "the plug-in of the demon road", but it is its taboo.
Hideyoshi Miyamoto: "!!"
This Fusang swordsman, who had killed countless enemies by drawing his sword, froze his whole body.
His sword drawing is not invincible, and when dealing with Jiese and Danchenzi, he may be blocked. He thought about this, but he didn't expect Li Xianyu to block it, and he didn't expect that he just raised his hand from beginning to end.
It wasn't what he thought.
Sensing Miyamoto Hideyoshi's sudden distraction, Li Xianyu subconsciously wanted to give another set of combos, but held back. If he has the strength to quit color or Danchenzi, after blocking the bamboo knife before, he can take Miyamoto Hideyoshi away in waves.
"Attacking the heart first, instead of another wave of fierce attacks and finally returning in vain, it is better to suppress his fighting spirit again. Li Xianyu pondered for a moment, and laughed loudly: "This is your mastery of the Japanese benzene? Known as the heaven and earth slashed by the sword? I thought it was so powerful, it turns out that you Fusang people are all weak chickens, so you are the king and hegemon of this prodigal guy." ”
"There is an old Chinese saying that there is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is the king!"
Miyamoto Hideyoshi's face was pale, and his hand holding the knife was angry.
"In this way, if I stand still and let you cut three times, you can cut me, and I will lose. ”
"Yaga presses the road!" Miyamoto Hideyoshi scolded angrily.
He put the knife into the sheath, and his spiritual energy was immediately like a baby crying in his hand, ready to go.
Li Xianyu put away his contemptuous and arrogant look, and waited for it, he urged his mental power to the maximum, Miyamoto Hideyoshi's breathing rhythm, subtle muscle traction, and all the details were captured by him.
It was this strong and keen mental power that allowed him to capture the trajectory of drawing the knife twice in succession.
Strictly speaking, Li Xianyu is still open, the difference between passive skills and active skills is that the former is more hidden and more traceless. Even a master like the Buddha's head Daozun is beyond reproach.
The heart-rending cry of the baby sounded again, and the incomparable knife intent was silently handed to Li Xianyu's throat.
Miyamoto Hideyoshi's third draw slash struck again.
"Ding!"
The indestructible blade slashed at the left arm, and was once again blocked. The knife intent was raging with the qi machine, and the two bald referees had already prepared, and their luck scattered the splattered rubble.
Hideyoshi Miyamoto: Σ (っ°Д°;) っ
The cheers of the crowd rang out on the field, just like watching the World Cup, the national football team (crossed out) any team scored.
Blocked again, even blocked again.
Li Xianyu wanted to cry in pain in his heart, and his surface was as stable as an old dog, "Come again!"
Miyamoto Hideyoshi put the knife into the sheath and paced around Li Xianyu, looking for an opportunity.
A few minutes later, the baby cried, the knife intended.
"Ding!"
The ghost knife baby cried again
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