The cold jade blade in his hand felt really good, and Ai Hui actually felt a little bit of enjoyment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Dragon Spine Sword was still practiced by him in Matsuma City, and it was already a little unbearable to use. The battle with the grass thieves was too fierce, and cracks appeared on the blade. Yin Zhemei will expose his identity as Chu Chaoyang, and it is not suitable for use, and he is worried about the sword.

The best thing in the world is that someone gives you a pillow when you doze off.

Ai Hui glanced at Lu Feng gratefully, he will definitely exert the power of the cold jade blade and clean up your subordinates!

Horton and Komori stepped into the arena, the anger on their faces disappeared, and their expressions were solemn. Both were veterans who had crawled out of the pile of dead men and knew that anger in battle was useless.

The two also have a very tacit understanding in their positions, one in front of the other. Holden stood in front of him with a stout rattan spear in his hand. Komori was a few steps behind and stood diagonally behind Horton, with different grass seeds between his fingers, ready to go.

Sure enough, it's not a weak hand!

Ai Hui secretly admired it in his heart, but his expression was calm, and the cold jade blade in his hand trembled slightly under the infusion of Yuan Li, like a beast slashing the soil under his feet before attacking.

The reason why it is one to two is not Ai Hui's trust, he has another meaning.

After Qingfeng's sparring, Ai Hui's swordsmanship improved rapidly, and he could feel it from the battle of Cao Ning. He has been in a high-speed sword rise period lately, and the more battles he fights during this period, the stronger the enemies he encounters, the better it will be for his growth.

He chose one-on-two, most of which is why.

There is another reason, he faintly feels that Lu Feng is strong in the face of his senior sister, and he doesn't like this feeling very much, whether it is Lu Feng's nature or his power. Ai Hui was a little worried that Lu Feng would not use some strong means against his senior sister in the future.

The senior sister has spent a lot of effort on the embroidery workshop, and she is afraid that she will not leave in a short time, and her home is also in the Jade Forest, and she is about to go to a dangerous place like the wilderness, so she is not worried about bringing her senior sister.

For a long time, the senior sister would stay in Asakusa Castle. Although with the protection of Senior Sister's eldest brother Lu Chen, no one dared to mess around in theory, but Ai Hui still decided to deter Lu Feng well.

He saw strong ambition and unscrupulous ruthlessness in Lu Feng's eyes.

made Lu Feng realize that the existence of his junior brother was not harmless to humans and animals. And his anger is not weak.

In this era of relying on the sword to speak, all the fear and deterrence are inseparable from the sword.

Ai Hui's expression was calm, and the small cold jade blade in his hand slowly rose.

Although it was the first time he used it, he didn't feel the slightest jerky obstruction, and the cold jade blade in his hand seemed to be a part of his body.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the proud work of the weapon master, and the name Wei Hong is secretly written down by Ai Hui.

The cold jade blade trembling lightly in his hand seemed to be calling for battle, Ai Hui's fighting spirit was high, without any tricks, his wrist shook slightly, and a few sword rays were like arrows off the string, heading towards the two **** opposite.

The level of the cold jade small blade is higher than that of the dragon spine sword, and the sword rays that are stimulated are not the same, and the sword rays are more rapid and trembling, which also greatly increases the destructive power of the sword rays.

Horton met the sword, stepped heavily on the ground, and rushed towards Ai Hui, as if he didn't see the sword roaring at all.

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce a few large holes in his body, a grass seed suddenly exploded in front of him, turning into a gray bubble the size of a bamboo basket.

The gray bubbles blocked the sword rays and annihilated at the same time.

Horton had long expected this scene, and his movements did not hesitate, and the momentum of the forward rush was not affected.

Ai Hui's sword rays were blocked by the grass seeds that Komori popped.

Every time Horton took a step forward, his momentum climbed a bit, and the fluctuation of Yuan Force became stronger. As he got closer and closer to Ai Hui, his momentum also climbed to an astonishing level, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in flames, exhaling loudly, and the thick rattan spear in his hand rolled up the surging Yuan force, stabbing towards Ai Hui with a bang.

Ai Hui's eyes lit up, and his eyes were like stars in the night sky at this moment.

Good marksmanship!

The momentum of this shot is so strong that it can be called the first among the tricks he has seen. And the shortcomings of the previous slow accumulation are also made up for with the help of his companions.

Ai Hui didn't mean to back down.

Seeing such a unique marksmanship also made his heart even more fierce, and he took a step forward suddenly, and the cold jade blade in his hand seemed to be flowing water. His sword moves didn't look fast, every change was unusually clear and distinct, and each sword flew out an irregular sword light that looked like a broken piece of porcelain.

However, the unhappiness was just a visual illusion, and in the blink of an eye, thirteen broken porcelain swords slashed out, forming a sword curtain in front of him, and meeting Horton's shocking shot.

When the last sword ray, as if the last piece of the puzzle entered the sword curtain, the sword curtain shook suddenly, and the Yuan Force in the martial arts arena seemed to stagnate.

[Broken Porcelain Sword]!

Ai Hui's strongest sword move.

With strong and strong, Ai Hui did not use any tricks.

The broken porcelain sword and the other party's blazing shot collided without any flowers, and a little dazzling light suddenly bloomed. The point of light was only the size of a needle, but it pierced everyone's eyes white, and they couldn't see anything.

The sound seemed to be swallowed up by annihilation.

Even if there is a defense of the ancient tree, the faces of everyone outside the martial arts arena have changed greatly at this moment. They were shocked by this terrifying scene, what kind of swordsmanship is this?

It took more than ten seconds for their vision to return to normal.

What caught the eye was Ai Hui's figure, his figure was like a ghost, constantly changing positions in the martial arts arena, and the dark green sword light in his hand flashed from time to time, blocking Xiao Sen's endless grass seeds.

When I looked closely, I found that Ai Hui's eyes were closed!

When Ai Hui was fighting hard with the other party with the broken porcelain sword, he guessed that Xiao Sen, who was left behind, might sneak attack, because it was an excellent time for a sneak attack.

The Yuan Force consumption of the Broken Porcelain Sword was huge, and he was at the weakest time in his body at that time, and he closed his eyes before the collision.

Xiao Sen's sneak attack really came as scheduled, and Ai Hui, who had been prepared, calmly responded.

Although the opponent's grass seeds change strangely, the destructive power of the grass seeds themselves is quite limited, and they are very effective as an auxiliary means, and as a means of main attack, they will have the weakness of being too powerful.

This gave Ai Hui a chance to breathe, and Yuan Li gradually recovered.

Ai Hui's methods of dealing with grass seeds are also very effective, and grass seeds are varied, so he simply doesn't let grass seeds get close. The long sword was swayed in the air, and it was the simplest stabbing blow, and the sword **** flew out.

At this moment, Ai Hui is like an archery cultivator, and the sword is like an arrow off the string, accurately hitting the grass seeds in mid-air. The grass seeds burst and shattered in the air, but there was nothing they could do about Ai Hui. In order to prevent the poisonous smoke and poisonous mist of grass seeds, Ai Hui burst with his sword, forming wind pressure, and the wind blew in the direction of the other party.

Ai Hui quickly regained the initiative and chased after Komori.

Komori didn't expect such a great opportunity, and the other party was already prepared. And without Horton's protection on his side, he became extremely vulnerable, unable to resist Ai Hui, and could only keep dodging. However, his body style is very unique, slippery and abnormal, Ai Hui has seen several times that he is about to stab the other party, but he is narrowly dodged by Komori.

Komori seemed to be very successful in dodging, but he was not the slightest bit complacent, and his face was as white as paper. His heart nearly stopped several times as the sword grazed his neck by a fraction of a second.

The other party is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the ghost does not go away.

What frightened Komori even more was that the other party seemed to be gradually grasping the rules of his dodge. His body style has always been his proudest point, and the flow of Yuan Force throughout his body is different from ordinary people, and he can make many movements and turns that go against common sense.

Horton looked very miserable, his whole body was dripping with blood, and the rattan spear in his hand was broken.

His expression was blank, and he had never missed this move [Cirling Dragon]. No one has ever dared to fight head-on, and he has encountered desolate beasts several times, and it was he who used this move [Cirrus Dragon] to end desolate desolate beasts.

What kind of sword move is that?

The sword moves like broken porcelain pieces, with a terrible tremor, seemed to reappear before his eyes.

"Lao Huo!"

Komori's panicked screams interrupted his dazedness, and Horton turned his head and immediately came back to his senses when he saw Komori running all over the field.

Horton roared angrily, carrying a half-broken rattan spear, and slashed at Ai Hui.

Lu Feng and the others outside the field breathed a sigh of relief, Horton reacted, and the battle situation became hopeful again. The change just now was so fast and drastic that everyone was shocked and a little unconscious.

No one expected that there was no temptation at the beginning of the competition, but the toughest collision!

The rhythm of the battle, which was completely contrary to common sense, made everyone watching the battle stunned all of a sudden. And when they reacted, the battle situation became one-sided, and they saw the scene of Ai Hui chasing and killing Xiao Sen all over the field, and their faces were extremely ugly.

It was only at this point that Horton's addition made their hearts relax when they mentioned their throats.

Ai Hui's eyes lit up, and Horton still had the strength to fight again, so he turned around and pounced on Horton.

The collision of [Broken Porcelain Sword] and [Roll Dragon], Ai Hui took advantage of it. Because his sword move is flying out of the body, and Horton's [Roll Dragon] is a human and spear.

The impact of the collision between the two, Ai Hui dodged away, but Horton took a solid bearing. Horton's body looked drenched in blood, but if you wiped the blood, you would find that Horton didn't have a single wound on his body, and the blood was oozing directly from the skin.

can resist the shattered porcelain sword, even Ai Hui is a little admired.

Horton shouted angrily, and stabbed Ai Hui with the rattan spear in his hand, this shot was not as powerful as [Curling Dragon], but the angle was extremely tricky, like a poisonous dragon coming out of a hole.

Ai Hui in mid-air, his body rotated strangely, and the cold jade blade in his hand slashed at the rattan spear.

However, the expected collision sound did not sound, and the rattan spear in Horton's hand suddenly became soft as a rope, and wrapped around Ai Hui.

Ai Hui reacted extremely quickly and leaned back sharply.

Syllable!

An afterimage swept in front of him, and the wind cut his face painfully.

At this moment, a continuous pop sounded around him.

Xiao Sen threw out twenty grass seeds in one go, bursting all around Ai Hui at the same time.

Ai Hui is in danger. (To be continued.) )