After seeing Yang Ming and the others retreat to a safe place, Wu Jian gradually used his skills, and the strength of his fingers became much sharper. The "Zheng Zheng ......" pointed at Zhu Hai's aura many times in a row, and every time they collided, each other frantically released a powerful force, and every time they met, the air was fluctuating like a storm. And Zhu Hai is like a generous master, taking over all of Wu Jian's several attacks, and after a few rounds like this, he can't help Zhu Hai's aura at all, and Wu Jian finally changed his attack strategy.

I saw that Wu Jian's body was flashing, like a touch of wind, and suddenly jumped away from Zhu Hai more than ten meters away, and the two fingers of his left hand were raised to the sky, and the Wu Yao in his body was full of light, and in the blink of an eye, the surging Wu Yao, who was like a sea, rushed backwards from Wu Jian's body into the left hand and fingers, and the light gathered more and more, and finally wrapped the entire left hand in the strong light, the shining edge seemed to point to the sky, so that Yang Ming, who was hiding in the distance and watching, was also awe-inspiring in his heart, this was the first time he had seen such a quintessential and sharp light, as if to tear the sky in half。

"Looks like this is your last trick, so I'm going to have to see it. Looking at the bright and dazzling sharp fingers, Zhu Hai's eyes were cold, and the white banner in his right hand waved in the air, as the white banner fluttered, the speed of the aura rotation increased against the storm, even if it was a hundred meters away, the ears could still hear the sound of the aura whistling and rotating, and even the land under Zhu Hai's feet, because of the impact of the aura, was constantly forcibly lifted layer by layer, and then was twisted into dust by the aura.

"It's fucking scary. Hurriedly wiping the cold sweat rolling down his forehead, Lin Dong said with some trepidation, "Yang Ming, do you think the uncle can win?"

Looking at Lin Dong, whose body was trembling, and Xin'er, whose face was pale, it was obvious that they were all panicking, and for the fierce battle that was taking place in front of them, they could only put their lives on the heavens, or Wu Jian.

"I don't know, this kind of battle is far beyond our comprehension. But we have come to this point, no matter what happens next, we must protect Mr. Que Qing, this is what Uncle told us. There are some things we can't do, but what we can do, we must do. Yang Ming settled down, he understood that the urgent thing at the moment was to stabilize the morale of the army, and not to mess with God. Wu Jian once taught him that when fighting, he does not seek to win every battle, but he must fight with his best, give full play to what he usually learns and his strength, and even if he loses, he can have no regrets.

is not only the content of the teenager's words, but also his firm eyes and unfazed look, which made Lin Dong and Xin'er feel comforted, and their panicked hearts gradually settled down. Xin'er looked at Yang Ming, it was a little immature and not very handsome, but it was full of resolute and serious face, especially those black eyes, like the stars still hanging high in the sky on a stormy night, he made the frightened girl Ann feel comfort and hope, not that he could stop the wind and rain, but he let the girl find a star to sustenance in the wind and rain. In this way, Xin'er's heart slowly calmed down, although the crisis was still there, but Xin'er was no longer afraid. Perhaps it was from this moment on, that in the days to come, as long as he was by his side, the girl would not be afraid of anything.

Yang Ming's current task was to protect Que Qing behind him, and in addition to that, he also did another thing, which was to observe Zhu Hai's fighting style. When fighting, we must try to understand the enemy as much as possible, look for the weakness of the other party, and then wait for the opportunity to move, Yang Ming is now a hundred meters away from the battle circle between Wu Jian and Zhu Hai, just take the opportunity to collect Zhu Hai's battle information, waiting for the opportunity to find weaknesses, this is what Yang Ming can do at this moment, he must also do a good job, because once Wu Jian loses, next, they will face Zhu Hai in person, he must prepare in advance.

At present, there are two main points of information collected by Yang Ming, one is that the diameter range of Zhu Hai's aura can be adjusted with the battle, the minimum is one meter, and the length can be extended to a distance of twenty meters, but the extension of the distance will reduce the speed of the aura, so when he uses the aura to defend, he will shrink the aura to a range of one meter, and achieve the strongest defense at the fastest speed; And Wu Jian condensed his whole body at this moment, and he was going to try to break Zhu Hai's aura with a hard encounter, so Wu Jian's next full force blow would determine the direction of this battle.

Eyes stared at Wu Jian's sharp finger tightly, under the blue sky, the light condensed by the sharp finger almost covered half of the sky, after a moment of brewing, the light suddenly contracted, just in the blink of an eye, the flourishing Wu Yao light was compressed, and finally turned into a little bright star on the fingertips, just like the sharpest tip of the long sword, extremely majestic, illuminating the blue sky through white, it is hard to imagine how much power this star contains. And Zhu Hai on the opposite side also raised the aura to an unprecedented speed, the air flow rotated rapidly, cutting the air at a speed that nature had never seen before, and the whirring friction sound pierced people's eardrums.

The heart almost mentioned in his throat, although he said that he would do his best, in fact, Yang Ming also pinched a cold sweat. At this time, Zu Ze appeared, looking at such a tense situation, he still looked at it calmly, "Although this Zhu Hai is strong, he is not Wu Jian's opponent, as long as Wu Jian pulls out his sword, Zhu Hai will definitely be defeated." ”

Zu Ze's words reminded Yang Mingmeng of a key point that he had always overlooked, that is, from the beginning of the battle to the present, Wu Jian had not yet released his mental image, the sword. Whether it was the move that was charging before, or now, Wu Jian was only fighting with his sharp fingers, in other words, he was only using the edge of the sword, and he had not yet shown his sword. Why is this, is Wu Jian still hiding his strength?

I didn't have time to think about it, Wu Jian was about to make a move.

The edge struck, and the forest was full of desolate and murderous intent, Zhu Hai held the white banner tightly, and his eyes never left Wu Jian's left hand, he knew that this was a terrible finger.

Wu Jian moved, without any superfluous movements, he just waved the sharp finger of his left hand, as if he was a sharp blade in his hand, and then sprinted towards Zhu Hai at a speed that even the wind could not catch up.

"Sharp-fingered Sharp Star. ”

A brilliant cold light flashed through the forest, directly hitting Zhu Hai's chest, and before the sharp finger arrived, Sen Han's sharp edge had already pierced the wind on the outer edge of the aura, forcing into the interior of the aura.

"Zheng Zheng ......" pointed with sharp points on the tip of the finger, stabbing at Zhu Hai's aura, and a series of sharp sounds sounded, like an electric drill nailed into an iron plate, slowly and difficult approaching.

Broken, Zhu Hai's outermost aura was broken, Wu Jian's sharp finger forced into within one meter in front of Zhu Hai's body, seeing that the sharp finger actually pierced into the aura, Zhu Hai's face was cold, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, and hurriedly pushed out the white banner with his right hand in front of him, and his left hand was behind, making a gesture of pushing forward.

"The wind changes. ”

As the white banner pushed forward and changed direction, the aura also changed, in addition to rotating and wrapping around Zhu Hai's body, another strong momentum emerged from behind Zhu Hai under the guidance of the white flag, and immediately turned into resistance and roared towards the advancing Wu Jian. This force passed through the place where Wu Jian pierced, and after passing through the aura, it actually formed a horizontal high-speed wind blade, attacking Wu Jian, and suddenly Wu Jian's sleeve was cut into countless cuts.

The wind blade that came from the aura became stronger and stronger, but Wu Jian's sharp finger couldn't take a step forward, and there were a few more blood marks on his left arm, so stalemate, Wu Jian's body would be cut by the wind blade sooner or later.

The strong attack could not be carried out, so Wu Jian had no choice but to withdraw his strength and retreat. Wu Jian didn't expect that even if he pierced Zhu Hai's aura, he would still be able to summon a strong wind behind him to block his attack. After Wu Jian's sharp fingers withdrew, a deep white mark was left on the outer edge of the aura, which looked like a vortex eye had cracked in the air, but it only existed for a moment before it completely dissipated, and it was obvious that Zhu Hai's aura had recovered again.

After repelling Wu Jian's attack, Zhu Hai's face was not only displeased, but rather surprised, and he asked the question again, "Who are you? There are few people in this continent who can pierce my aura. If I'm not mistaken, your mental image should be a weapon, and you pierced my aura just by the edge of the weapon, and if you release the mental image, then my aura will be vulnerable. With such strength, you are by no means an ordinary person. ”

Wu Jian still didn't change his previous answer, and said, "Ordinary or not, I'm just a wanderer now." ”

"Hmph, you don't want to show your true skills, I want you to show your true identity. Faintly mixed with anger, Zhu Hai's black pupils suddenly flashed with cold light, his right hand waved a white flag, and the aura suddenly became intense, and after a while, the aura that wrapped around Zhu Hai's body suddenly contracted and deformed, but in the blink of an eye, it was compressed into a line of air as thin as a ribbon hanging around his waist, faintly expanding.

Wu Jian was keenly aware of the abnormality of the aura, and felt that the suspended air current, hiding a force that was sharper than the blade, his face gradually became solemn, and the distance of more than ten meters around Zhu Hai was full of a terrible whistling sound.

"This is ......" also smelled danger, and before he had time to think about it, Yang Ming reacted almost at the same time as Wu Jian,

"Get out of the way!"

Wu Jian jumped forward, nearly five meters above the ground, Yang Ming couldn't be like Wu Jian, he had to use his body to knock Que Qingxin'er and the others to the ground who had not yet reacted. At the moment when his body touched the ground, the air flow around Zhu Hai's waist flashed out like a gale, like the wind cutting high grass.

"Ground level, horizontal cutting. ”

In the place where the air flow passed, within a hundred meters, no matter the trees, all of them were broken off at the waist, and a loess land appeared in the dense forest, like a white spot on a green color painting, such a rapid and terrifying destructive power, people couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The people who dodged the blow couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when they looked at the broken trees that had been swept away around them.

However, before everyone came back to their senses, Zhu Hai's white banner moved again, and then the aura changed suddenly, this time the aura was squeezed into more than a dozen lines of airflow, like rows of five-line spectrum evenly suspended in front of Zhu Hai's body, the lowest line of air flow was almost close to the ground, and the highest air flow was ten meters above Zhu Hai's head, and the distance between the air flow and the air flow was no more than ten centimeters.

With his eyes wide open and staring at the more and more expanding more and more than a dozen lines of airflow, Yang Ming's pupils almost shrank to the size of pinholes at this moment, and there was already a shadow of the first attack in his heart, and now this second attack that was ready to attack was more than ten times that of the previous one, and the spread of the number almost blocked the way you could dodge up and down. Looking at the appearance, if it is cut, it will definitely be cut into even pieces.

A drop of cold sweat oozed from Wu Jian's forehead, he understood that the other party's move was not just aimed at him, but at all of them, especially Yang Ming and the others, for them who had just stepped into the star level, this attack could almost be said to be a deadly move that could not be avoided.

After making a decision at the moment, Wu Jian flashed and instantly appeared beside Yang Ming and the others.

"Uncle. Seeing Wu Jian, several people were like grasping a life-saving straw. I only heard Wu Jian say decisively and quickly: "Listen, follow me closely, I will open a way for you to survive in front." ”

"Okay, I'm in the back, don't worry, it'll be fine. Yang Ming saw Que Qing's pale cheeks, and there was no blood at all, he patted Que Qing's shoulder and gave him a comforting look.

Encouraged by Yang Ming, Que Qing calmed down a little, and at the same time felt very self-deprecating, it was ironic that he was comforted by a twelve-year-old child. I am already a mortal person, and I am afraid that I will die a few days early. It's just the pill in his arms, and he must not be taken away by others, thinking of this, Que Qing hugged the burden in his arms.

More than a dozen lines of airflow obviously expanded to the limit, like a bubble that was almost inflated, about to burst, this momentum made Zhu Hai's cold face even more cold, and his left hand pushed forward, and more than a dozen lines of airflow were all sent out, blocking up and down.

"Intermediate level, Skynet cut. ”

The wind is denser and more urgent, bringing the meaning of death all over the sky, and the crisis is like a tight giant net, overwhelming the sky. Wu Jian's black eyes were wrinkled, his body came out first, his left hand pointed at the edge, and his fingertips flashed, and he actually cut a line in the net, and tore a hole in it, and then lifted it with his right hand, and took Xin'er through the net, and followed by Lin Dong and Yang Ming, the two of them worked together to hold Que Qing, although Wu Jian cut an escape opening with his fingertips, but this mouth was only twenty centimeters up and down, as if passing through the gap between two extremely sharp blades, jumping too high or too low, slightly offside, so the excess part will be cruelly cut off。

There is only one chance, and life and death are only in a moment.

"Jump. Yang Ming shouted loudly, the two teenagers set up Que Qing, at the same time, starting, off the ground, jumping, without any rehearsal, but it seems to be a partner who has cooperated for many years, which is also thanks to the training for more than a month before, the cooperation is intimate, the two of them move in unison to the point that they are like the shadow of people and themselves, and Que Qing is the third person sandwiched between people and shadows.

The three of them successfully followed Wu Jian and jumped through the second attack. After landing, the teenagers looked at each other and smiled, although the crisis has not been resolved, but they have escaped another deadly attack and survived, which is worth rejoicing, getting by, and being happy when they should be happy.

But they still underestimate the crisis behind them, Zhu Hai is really a terrifying and terrifying killer, his defense is almost invulnerable, and his attack is also defenseless.

The failure of the first two attacks did not make Zhu Hai feel half disappointed, but the corners of his mouth rose, revealing an evil smile, because he knew and was sure that these prey who thought they could escape were about to usher in their death, and when they found out that all they did was to let themselves die a little later, facing an attack that could not be avoided, what kind of despair would they be?

Zhu Hai couldn't wait to see their expressions in the face of death. After the first two rounds of attacks were brewing, he launched the third attack, which was also his most proud lore, five years ago, he used this trick, in just one second, in the palace, more than a thousand people were cut into dust-like minced meat, that night, the sky was dyed blood-red, and the air was filled with bloody flesh and blood.

"Ground Rank Advanced Zhou Annihilation. ”

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