When Xie Ling'er, Mo Ting, and Zhou Xiaoxue arrived, it was the time when Zhang Xin and the weasel king were in full swing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three of them saw that the cloud of white light covered more than forty zhang, and the blades of swords and sickles crisscrossed in mid-air. Just the remaining strength drew deep ravines in the ground.

There were no living spirit beasts nearby, but there were more than twenty beast corpses lying on the ground, and I don't know if it was because of the two blade shadows that affected the body to death, or for some other reason, in short, the body was broken, and it was cut into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and the blood was flying.

Even the corpse of the thunder rhinoceros in the distance, which had begun to decompose, was also affected by the strength of their fight, and half of its body was damaged.

The only thing in the vicinity that was still intact was the little thunder rhinoceros.

This little guy is actually covered in scars, and several injuries on his back are deeply visible, especially the joints of the two hind feet, which are also bloody and blurred. It was the two wounds on the foot that made it completely unable to move, so it had to crawl on the ground, trying to breathe.

However, this little thunder rhino's stone skin technique and bronze armor technique are still extremely strong. There is also a golden spirit warrior summoned by Zhang Xin, who fully protects and shields him. Therefore, although it is large and at the heart of this blade storm, it can still survive safely.

"It's the scythe!"

When Mo Ting recognized the gray-brown figure on the side of the two blades, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her eyes showed a look of vigilance.

Xie Ling'er and Zhou Xiaoxue's little girl behind her also raised their vigilance at this moment.

The Weasel King Beast in front of them may not be the most powerful of all the third-order king beasts in this Thousand Pages Gorge, but it must be the most difficult. In terms of speed alone, this Weasel King will definitely be in the top five.

However, after the three of them stared at it for a while, they let go of their worries about Zhang Xin.

"It should be fine, looking at Brother Xin's appearance, he is obviously calm. ”

Xie Ling'er's eyes sparkled: "It's the first time I've seen someone use the sword technique to defend against the enemy." Brother Xin's knife skills are really powerful. ”

When Mo Ting heard this, she shook her head disapprovingly. I thought to myself, what's so wrong with this? That's just a random chop, right? It's not organized at all!

She could faintly see Zhang Xin's imperial sword, and she had the shadow of the previous knife skills that were varied and swaying freely, but the problem was that Senior Brother Zhang couldn't control this spirit soldier at all, and his moves were completely out of shape. Sometimes it's crooked, and it's unbearable to see.

And the reason why this confrontation can maintain a draw is only because Senior Brother Zhang's battle situation is obviously half a chip higher than the opponent.

Fortunately, the pair of hooked scythes of the Weasel Beast King were also indiscriminate, but with its fighting instincts, it was only stronger than Zhang Xin.

Then there is the restraint in spiritual arts and magic weapons, and the spiritual power of both sides is similar. But at this time, the magic weapon that Zhang Xin pushed on his body, and the type of spiritual art he mastered was much stronger than that of the Weasel Beast King.

But although Mo Ting saw through the true level of this man and beast, she was also shocked.

She never expected that when Zhang Xin was in the sword, he would be able to maintain the state of caring first in the third battle realm.

In the past, when Zhang Xin used all kinds of spiritual arts, it was just that the battle realm had never fallen, but now that he used this sword control technique that had obviously not been systematically practiced, he was still able to maintain his battle situation without falling! This was really surprising and made her admire.

This shows that Senior Brother Zhang's combat realm attainments are extremely stable, so he can take care of other things, and is not limited to physical skills.

After that, it's the strength of the monopoly sword!

The Weasel and the like are all born to control the spirit art of the Wind and Gold Two, and the Weasel Beast King is even more extreme on this basis.

At this time, it was obvious that the king beast had a pair of hooked scythes, plus it had at least level ten sharp techniques and tempering techniques, and the scythe itself was also sharp and strong to the point of being incomparably strong, with at least a twelve-level golden spirit attribute. Ordinary spirit soldiers, I am afraid that they will be shattered when they are touched. Even the third-level spirit soldier with light sword in Xie Linger's hand is afraid that it will be difficult to resist its edge.

But when the Duji Knife shook it with hundreds of blows, it was still unscathed!

This made Mo Ting's eyes look puzzled. I thought to myself, in addition to the wind spirit body, could it be that Senior Brother Zhang also had a golden spirit body? Or maybe Senior Brother had a new change in his spiritual energy attributes?

Xie Ling'er's thoughts were far simpler than Mo Ting's. She didn't think too much about it, but the admiration for Zhang Xin in her heart went to the next level.

It's not that she can't see that Zhang Xin just relied on his superhuman reflexes to slash all the time. But Xie Ling'er knew that if he faced the Weasel King Beast at this time, he was afraid that within three rounds, he would have to die in the hands of the Weasel King.

The confrontation between this man and beast has surpassed their current level, and there is no room for them to interfere at all.

In just an instant, there were more than 100 slashes over there, and those two lights and shadows were still invincible, stalemate in mid-air. Zhang Xin stepped on the strong wind, constantly moving and dodging on the ground to avoid the thorny trees and vines all over the ground. And in his red thunder glove, a condensed electric light has always been triggered.

Mo Ting raised her eyebrows slightly, seeing that the reason why Zhang Xin was like this was precisely because the speed of the third-level Scythe King was too fast. Even with Zhang Xin's fourth-level battle realm, it would be difficult to hit it. This lightning strike technique can only be used as a deterrent to make the latter have some scruples.

In fact, if you add that golden spirit force, it should be very easy for Zhang Xin to defeat this third-level scythe king. But in this case, the little demon rhinoceros is likely to be in danger of dying.

And then Mo Ting looked at Zhang Xin's footsteps again, thoughtful.

She felt that Zhang Xin's body style could be smoother and faster, but at some times, there was always an inexplicable stiffness, giving people a feeling that there was an opportunity to take advantage of.

She didn't know why at first, but then she thought that Zhang Xin was afraid that Zhang Xin was deliberately doing this, seducing the Weasel King to use spiritual magic constantly.

"Brother Xin is fighting with it?"

Xie Ling'er also saw it, her expression suddenly became more relaxed, and the corners of her lips were slightly smiling: "Brother Xin is really cunning, I look at that Scythe King, it seems that there is not much spiritual energy left." ”

Like a king beast like the Weasel King, the spiritual energy often surpasses that of ordinary spirit beasts and spirit masters. But it seems that it continues to use spiritual magic like this, and it is estimated that it will not last long.

"Within two moments at most, you can tell the winner!"

Mo Ting also bowed her head in agreement, but when her voice fell, she looked slightly stunned and looked to her side. I saw Zhou Xiaoxue next to him, holding the seal in both hands, and his spiritual energy was agitating and worshipping.

More than 100 zhang away, the injuries on the little devil rhino are rapidly recovering.

It can be seen that Mo Ting is not happy: "Xue'er doesn't want it!"

But the moment her words fell, the Weasel King roared angrily and flew straight into the air. The black figure seemed to be like a photoelectric light, bringing up an afterimage in the void, a pair of hooked sickles, ruthlessly slashing towards Zhou Xiaoxue.

Mo Ting had a premonition that her level 10 ice puppet stopped in front of Zhou Xiaoxue as soon as possible, and then volleyed with her fist. But the gray-brown figure only lifted the white light in front of him, and removed one of the arms of this ice puppet. Xie Ling'er also reacted extremely quickly, and the lightsaber flew into the air in an instant, resisting the rushing white light, but at the moment of contact, it was knocked away by the huge force.

Zhou Xiaoxue was completely unable to react, her hands and feet were cold, and her face was pale.

But just when the three girls began to despair, they heard Zhang Xin laugh loudly: "Kill the clouds and rain trails! Little beast, dare to ignore my crazy knife? Isn't it seeking death?"