Volume 2 The Great World Chapter 87 On the Sword

Legend has it that the ancestors of the Nightmare Clan participated in the opening of the ancient universe, and the strength of the body can be compared to the hardest matter in heaven and earth, but this body has not been handed down, and the weakness of his descendants is the fragile flesh.

However, depending on the concentration of blood, there will be an ability to transform like Shion, temporarily changing the body into the appearance of the ancestors, and obtaining the ability of the ancestors.

The dark purple wings on the back exude a psychedelic effect, and the difference can be felt visually, but the old man's attack is faster, and the aster is still a sandbag, only more durable.

"It turns out that your kid has eyes, and it's actually quite big." Ma Yang swept the old man back half a step with his sword, giving Zi Yuan a chance to breathe, opening his mouth and spraying energy bullets, cooperating with the sword to lock the opponent, and had to wave his iron claws to meet it head-on.

The energy bomb is strongly corrosive, and when the iron claw is stained with a trace, black smoke rises, which frightened the old man to dodge and no longer touch it, he still cherishes his weapon very much.

"Brother Ouyang, come down and help me, it's unfair for them to be two freshmen!" The old man shouted and ran backwards, it was not his style to suffer losses.

The special shotgun used by the two brothers was extraordinary, which could cancel out the energy bullet of Aster, and at the same time produced a large cloud of smoke to obstruct the vision, and suddenly Ma Yang felt the sound of wind in front of him, and raised his hand to collide with the incoming fist, and the collision quickly retreated.

There was also an ambush behind him, flipped the long sword against his back, and used a trick to leap, spinning a bright sword flower in the air, and the 360-degree attack repelled the enemy behind him.

"Good boy, I haven't seen so much power in a few days!" The melee cooperation of the two brothers was very good, and they failed to take Ma Yang down in two or three rounds, but almost injured him in the hand.

After Ziyuan's side lost Ma Yang's attack cooperation, it turned into a sandbag and rotated in the air, Wang Xiaobiao and Hu Er couldn't stand it and flew to help, and the battlefield became a situation of one dozen and three, and the old man surnamed Mu finally couldn't resist it and took off his sunglasses.

Those were a pair of dim and godless eyes, no wonder they were called Mu Blind, as if they really couldn't see.

But when his eyes were exposed, Wang Xiaobiao's iron fist had already appeared in front of him, "Sink!" As the old man spoke, his iron fist quickly descended and missed, but he grabbed his arm and threw it out.

"Those eyes are weird!" At that moment, I felt the weight of my body increase suddenly, and my body fell into the metal ground without obeying the call.

Aster's open eyes also have a special effect, the eyes are looking at each other, the nightmare clan has a psychedelic effect that can make the other party fall into a dream, and the previous reaction can show that the old man has a strong mental power, when the four eyes meet, Aster's body is suddenly under strong pressure.

In the gray and dull pupils, as if injected with mercury, the corners of the old man's mouth rose: "Float!" ”

The pressure suddenly disappeared and made his eldest brother stumble, and at this opportunity, the iron claw appeared under his body and made an uppercut! The heavy attack made the aster fly far with the updraft.

"Your turtle shell is so hard." The force of the anti-shock made the iron claws buzz, and Hu Er's double stabs appeared in the back without warning and stabbed hard, the old man jumped forward and kicked back with both feet, but he didn't expect Hu Er's move to be a false shot, and the double thorns moved his body again, appearing above the old man who was moving horizontally, and struck an elbow blow to the abdomen.

As soon as Wang Xiaobiao got up from the pit, the gradually enlarged black shadow in the air smashed into his side again, and Mu Blind was actually beaten down.

The fat man will not fail to grasp this opportunity, the mecha transforms into a machine gun, and when it is about to beat the opponent into a sieve at such a close range, the gray eyes play a role again, and the bullets fall one after another, clanging all over the ground.

"This eye is in control of gravity! But there is a way to deal with it, that is, it is fast enough! Hu Er put on the mecha, this mecha was made by Wang Xiaobiao, but the power plant was all placed on the legs, and the speed was fast enough to disappear from sight with all his strength.

So fast! Can't see him! Mu Blind Man was a little flustered for the first time, but his rich combat experience played a role, and he began to spin, and the whirlwind formed was equivalent to all-round defense, so that Hu Er had no idea where to start, and when his body appeared in the field of vision, gravity would fall on his body, and the iron claw appeared in front of him.

On the metalized hard ground, there were potholes that were smashed, and in the duel, he didn't expect Hu Er to suppress the opponent through speed.

"Over there, come and help me, I can't beat it!"

"Your opponent is me! Yo, you're wearing these pretty good outfits, aren't you? "All the mechanical weapons worn by Xiao Wu are all open, and Wang Xiaobiao is also a mechanical school, but unlike Xiao Wu, his mecha is more sophisticated and looks a little delicate.

Steel cables, hammers, submachine guns, Wang Xiaobiao's mecha is like a treasure bag, although there is no heavy firearm, but it is sensitive, unlike a turret like Xiao Wu, where you need to sit down, it is difficult to move when it begins to deform, and the steel cable with barbed spines is doing everything possible to find the flaws of the other party.

As long as it can be touched, the mecha will be torn apart by the barb.

Cannonballs of various shapes spewed out from the guns in Xiao Wu's hands, and Wang Xiaobiao dodged with all his might, and after the alloy shield on his left arm was hit, it shook him far away.

Can't let him interfere with the battle elsewhere in the past, although he lacks combat experience, but fortunately, he carries a lot of equipment, so he simply uses all the experimental items.

Mu Blind realized that the situation was wrong, and gradually came to the edge in the battle, and slipped away directly.

"Looks like your helper ran away on his own." Ma Yang naturally noticed that although everyone was beaten with a bad face, they still repelled the other party.

As he spoke, his figure suddenly retreated, releasing his sword qi with all his strength to protect his body, and a fine ray of light in the space swirled and shot over.

It's Jian Gang! In the higher realm of swordsman cultivation, after the sword qi is transformed, it is to find a way to refine the sword qi and cultivate the sword gang.

The three-inch sword gang easily pierced through the protective sword qi, Ma Yang was shocked in his heart, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the sword gang.

When!

There was a crisp sound, and if it weren't for the relatively strong material of the sword body, this blow would be enough to destroy the long sword.

"Who's coming?" The breeze came in his face, bringing a bright sword, Ma Yang didn't even see who it was, he had already fought with him dozens of times, every collision without exception was his advantage, it was obvious that the other party had a clear swordsmanship, not blindly swinging the sword.

Several times he was sold and flawed, and let Ma Yang come closer, hit Ma Yang in the abdomen with the hilt of his sword, and then kicked him.

"It's as fast as the wind!" In terms of speed, this is the only sword technique that can catch up with the opponent, and the sword dance begins to change.

When the same dance appeared, Ma Yang showed some excitement. The opponent who couldn't see the figure clearly was actually Pan Ye, no wonder he felt a little familiar in the process of fighting.

After using the same swordsmanship, the other party no longer hid his figure, and the old man with the back basket continued to appear around Ma Yang like a whirlwind, and with each slash, an extra sword flew out of the back basket.

"Beidou!" The extreme speed of seven swords in one second slashed Ma Yang from the sky into the ground, and Pan Ye kept exerting pressure on it, and the sword aura was like a rainbow!

The seven swords around the body are like the ancient Big Dipper, with a deadly threat, this is the sword array!

It was only at this time that Ma Yang realized how big the gap between himself and the real swordsman was, the understanding of the long sword in the opponent was not as good as the opponent's, the fighting skills were not as good as the opponent's, and the swordsmanship he could use was not as good as the opponent's.

What do I have that he can't?

The hard metalized ground shattered all the mechs on their backs, and now they are carrying the impact with only their bodies.

"Then I'll try to increase the speed too." The seven swords continued to produce sword gangs, and the speed was extremely fast, and Ma Yang used force with both arms to forcibly increase the speed in his hands.

Three, four, five, the superiority of the body was manifested, and finally when the seven swords were waved, the body stopped sinking. For the first time, he took Pan Ye's offensive.

"It's like a forest." Pan Ye also noticed Ma Yang's change, and the seven swords changed their formations again, surrounding the two sides in the formation, and when they collided again, Ma Yang's sword qi was dispersed.

"Aggression is like fire!" The temperature under the ground suddenly rises, and the momentum becomes extremely fierce, and the white mist emitted by the evaporation of the moisture in the air is enveloped the surroundings.

But Pan Ye did not attack, but changed his swordsmanship again, holding the sword in both hands and seven swords in one, and the broadsword that changed into the size of the door panel was guarded in front of him, and the soil and stones around him continued to condense around, forming a rock armor to protect himself.

Then his breath faded in a trance, and he was obviously not far in front of him, but he couldn't sense his existence, and the most subtle stealth technique was nothing more than that.

"It's the last move, you have to watch carefully!" Pan Ye's cry as if he had exhausted his life force, piercing through the layers of soil so that everyone outside could hear it clearly, and bright blue lightning fell from above the sky, using the sword as a thunderbolt into his body, and in an instant, Pan Ye's body grew again.

The color of his gray hair turned black, and he was much younger under the stimulation of thunder and lightning. If he goes all out, Ma Yang may not be able to hold on for a few rounds, but why is Pan Ye?

The thunder was scattered into the dirt, and Pan Ye turned back into the white-haired old man, and the seven swords were withdrawn from the basket and sat quietly in the messy dirt.

"If the Supreme Realm strikes, the Wisdom Clan will be defeated in three days."

"How could the High Realm make a move? Isn't it not that you don't participate in the war? Ma Yang didn't expect that Pan Ye was here to tell him about this, although he was also a disciple of the Supreme Realm, he had never even understood many of the regulations over there.

"In principle, the Supreme Realm will not make a move, but now that you have joined the battle as a disciple, you have actually violated the regulations, and the government has used this as an excuse to put pressure on the Supreme Realm, so you have no choice but to participate, the highest combat power of the Wisdom Weapon Clan In addition to the Wisdom Weapon King, there are also the patriarchs of other families, as well as those old guys hidden in the void, but the Ten Saints will make a move this time, and some of their strength has already broken through the Immortal Level."

On the way to the rebirth level, there will be a special threshold, and if you can't cross it, you may never reach this level.

It is very rare for a primary civilization to have someone reach such a height.

"But the Wisdom Machine King is also at the Death Level, so there won't be a rout, right?" Ma Yang asked.

"Heh, the heritage of the human race is not something that these scrap copper and rotten iron can imagine, they lose without potential......" Pan Ye's figure gradually disappeared, and the ground was silent.