Ai Hui didn't expect that one day he would become a dragger, and his current state is indeed very bad. He would love to say a replacement, but no one can do it. The fat man's heavy shield was shattered in the first blow, and now he must have been frightened. Ai Hui knows the fat man very well, the fat man is still far away from the qualified heavy shield hand, and it is already commendable to be able to hold on for so long without cowardice.

This blow is too big, more than the fat man can bear.

When he first came into contact with these students, he must have regarded them as cannon fodder, and he ran away first. But now, after so many days, everyone has experienced a lot of battles together, and he can't let Ai Hui ignore their life and death.

The speed of the nine-striped lizard is not as fast as that of the nine-striped cat, but it is definitely faster than most students. Its attack power was even more amazing, and even Ai Hui didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to resist its frontal attack even if he was victorious.

Others don't have this ability, and if the nine-striped lizard breaks into the team, it will definitely be a tiger entering the flock.

Ai Hui must block the nine-striped lizard.

He now relied on the dragon's spine fire in his hand, and the dragon's spine fire flickered with lightning from time to time, playing an extremely important role. Unless there is a huge and powerful beast like a cloud whale, the fear of lightning for most living beings is like an instinct engraved in their bones.

Otherwise, according to Ai Hui's messy attack, he would have been swallowed by the nine-striped lizard by now, and there was not even a slag left.

How long has it been since I've been so embarrassed? Ai Hui didn't know that although the nine-striped lizard was powerful, it wasn't enough to make him feel hopeless. His condition is worse than it has ever been.

Ai Hui has encountered enemies who are too strong and cornered. He has also encountered his own reaction that can't keep up with his keen sword fetal state, but this is the first time he has encountered his own body that is uncontrollable like today.

For guys who are good at control. Losing control of one's body is like a swordsman losing his sword.

He remained calm, the sword fetus could make him look more like a swordsman, and the calmness tempered by life and death was his last weapon.

He tried to let himself ignore the feeling of being top-heavy, and he tried to ignore the swaying Yuan Li in the Heavenly Palace, and his sloppy spirit was concentrated by his efforts little by little. Dragon's spine fire gathered in the palm of his hand.

It's his experience to focus on a little bit when there's a lot of distraction. It is possible to eliminate interference.

He forgot Beidou, forgot Yuan Li, forgot about sword moves, and all his mind was on the dragon's spine fire.

For example, the dragon's spine fire and the nine-striped lizard's blood light collided with the trembling of the sword body. For example, when a thin blade breaks through the air. The air currents sweep through the tiny swirls created by the diamond crystals.

For the first time, he was so focused on Dragonspine Fire. He discovers a lot of details that he hadn't noticed before. For example, the sword body of the dragon's spine fire is not straight, but has a slight wavy arc. The blade of the sword, which is lighter than before, is due to the continuous refining of the sword itself, and the original wooden sword body has countless holes that resemble a beehive but are finer than the tip of a needle. A large number of tiny electric rays flowed out from these dense tiny holes, converging on the surface of the sword body, forming lightning visible to the naked eye.

The moment the dragon's spine fire collided with the blood light around the nine-striped lizard, he saw the lightning explode like an iron tree and silver flower. Countless lightning rays were like silver snakes, swimming in the blood light. Destroying the blood light.

But compared to the rich blood light, the lightning was much weaker.

The blood light of the nine-striped lizard was not a red light seen by the naked eye, but a ball of blood that was constantly rotating at high speed. The blood rays are jagged, spinning at high speed, full of destructive power.

Observing several confrontations in a row, when the dragon's spine fire was about to make contact with the blood light again, Ai Hui's heart moved, and the angle was wrong!

Almost without thinking about it, the dragon spine fire in his hand cut in the direction of the rotation of the blood ray, and the dragon spine fire suddenly sank into the middle of the blood ray, and the electric light of the sword body suddenly exploded in the blood pattern.

A few tiny electric rays forked and landed on the scales of the nine-striped lizard, and the nine-striped lizard was startled, and Queen Cang retreated.

Ai Hui did not pursue, but stood in the distance, his attention could only be focused on the sword.

Sang Zhijun and the others were pleasantly surprised to find that Ai Hui's performance was much better than before, and he actually blocked the attack of the nine-striped lizard. It's just that the scene looks a little weird, Ai Hui doesn't have the usual aura, but looks very sluggish.

He stood motionless, like a puppet. He only reacts when the nine-striped lizard attacks him.

And the reaction at this time is like a different person, and he is extremely quick to make just the right response, sometimes it is blocking, and sometimes it is counterattacking. Sometimes, it's not even a sword move, it looks like a casual swing, but the effect is excellent.

In this short period of lightning and flint, Ai Hui showed the demeanor of a peerless swordsman.

Occasionally, Ai Hui even had an advantage, and Sang Zhijun and they could see that it was a great opportunity, but as long as the nine-striped lizard retreated, Ai Hui fell into a sluggish state again.

repeatedly missed opportunities, so that Sang Zhijun wanted to remind Ai Hui loudly several times, but she could also see that Ai Hui's state was a little strange, and she didn't dare to shout.

The huge contrast between the puppet-like sluggishness and the high level of contact moments appeared in the same person, and in the midst of an extremely dangerous battle, strange feelings emerged in the hearts of others who witnessed this scene.

Weird is weird, but Ai Hui has already wrapped the nine-striped lizard from the front, and for the others, it is enough.

Everyone's attack, without any scruples, blasted towards the nine-striped lizard.

Loulan's Blood Crystal Yuan Power Soup, the effect is extremely good, the entire team now has six palaces at the lowest realm, most of them are seven palaces, and like Jiang Wei, who is already in good strength, has already opened the eight palaces, and is only one step away from the small consummation.

Although relying on external forces to improve the realm is something that many people disdain, it is also very detrimental to future cultivation. But for those who are struggling between life and death, this is not a problem at all.

Let's survive first.

Suddenly raising so many realms, they haven't adapted yet. Now that Ai Hui is at the forefront, everyone's mentality is much more relaxed, not so nervous, and the performance is constantly getting better.

The changes in the students can be seen in the reaction of the nine-striped lizard.

At first, their attacks were messy and looked terrifying, but the nine-striped lizard didn't care. Now the trainees are more proficient in their moves, their Yuan Force is more cohesive, their attacks are more organized, and the threat immediately surges.

The blood light around the nine-striped lizard quickly became mutilated, and it sensed danger.

It suddenly turned around and sprang out.

Sang Zhijun and they were stunned by the sudden change of the blood-streaked lizard, this is ...... Run away?

Ai Hui stayed where he was like a puppet, unaware of the nine-striped lizard's escape.

The nine-striped lizard ran two hundred meters before it stopped, and it turned around to face Ai Hui.

Its eyes flashed with a fierce light, and its body fell to the ground, ready to attack.

Limbs slammed on the ground, and the nine-striped lizard rushed towards Ai Hui like an arrow off the string. With every step, the ground trembled. Its speed began to increase, faster and faster, and as its speed surged, so did the blood light around it.

The rumbling sound was endless, and Sang Zhijun was like standing on a constantly vibrating drum surface, almost unable to stand.

In the blink of an eye, the blood light around the nine-striped lizard was so thick that it completely covered its body. The red light and shadow began to blur, and the low whistling sound was not only raised, it was like a cannonball out of the chamber, with a breathtaking whistling, dragging a long red afterimage, and blasting towards Ai Hui with irresistible power.

The faces of Sang Zhijun, Jiang Wei and the others changed greatly.

"Stop it!"

The empty-handed fat man suddenly rushed out of the crowd like crazy and threw himself at Ai Hui.

But it was too late, like a nine-striped lizard whistling in the streamer, it hit Ai Hui accurately.

No......

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone's pupils were drowned out by the dazzling red streamer.

Rumble!

Filled with devastating power, it exploded at this moment, and huge waves of sound and air swept across the audience like a tsunami. Everyone subconsciously protects themselves, the **** gravel is like a dense rain of arrows, and the students who react a little slower burst into a few blood flowers on their bodies, thinking of a muffled snort.

But no one cares about this, and everyone only has two words in their minds at this time, it's over.

No matter how optimistic people are, they can't imagine what it would be like without Ai Hui's team. Ai Hui has long been the core of this loose team and the backbone of everyone.

Ai Hui ......

The air waves, carrying the dust of rubble, crushed over them like a whistling wall.

The situation in the field is presented in front of everyone's eyes.

Wait a minute!

Almost instantly, all the hearts that had stopped beating suddenly beat wildly.

In the center of a huge spiderweb-like crack with a diameter of more than fifty meters, a young man's sword crossed in front of him, against the dagger-like teeth of the nine-striped lizard with a stunned face.

The cold eyes of the nine-striped lizard almost bulged out, revealing consternation, fear, and bewilderment, and it didn't understand why.

The picture was frozen again, and the audience was silent.

Sang Zhijun and Jiang Wei looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, they forgot to react, the picture in front of them, as if there was a strange magic, suddenly grabbed their hearts, and the crazy beating hearts tightened again.

In this silence, the footsteps of the fat man's hula were unusually clear.

The fat man's vision against the air wave recovered clearly, and his steps subconsciously slowed down.

In the center of the constantly shaking field of vision is a familiar back, which has appeared countless times in the wilderness.

Pander to...... Fai...... Not dead......

The fat man, who was stunned for a while, didn't stop his body for a while, and rushed two meters behind Ai Hui.

And then...... He saw the nine-striped lizard blocked by Ai Hui's sword...... The white teeth of the canine are intertwined, and there are still wisps of blood hanging on them......

It seems to be a little closer to itself......

It's a bit close......

The fat man's face turned from white to red, and from red to white, and he turned sharply, howling and screaming, rolling and crawling and rushing back. (To be continued.) )