Chapter 435: Forbidden Thousand Two Hundred and Eleven, Eight Childish Girls
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"Hehehehehe......" Luo Hao withdrew his hand, let out a trembling excited laughter, his left foot stepped back, his right leg knee was slightly bent, and the pale sword light lit up under her feet, and nowhere at the same time, An Yi, who had a fanatical smile on the corner of his mouth, made the same action, the same left foot stepped back, and the knee of his right foot was slightly bent, lighting up with exactly the same color light.
"Boom!" The ground was destroyed by a huge force, and the two jumped into the air at the same time, and their bodies flipped over and kicked out their right feet quickly and powerfully, and their bodies opened their right legs in the air to the limit, almost kicking out a straight line.
"Exo-Lily Fold"
"Exo-Lily Fold"
Exactly the same movements, exactly the same light, exactly the same skills, because the martial arts were originally learned from the other party.
The two lightning bolts collided in the air and then passed by, the moment they landed, An Yi did not raise his head to his waist as the force point, his upper body almost twisted over, the power extended from his shoulders to his lower limbs, and his right leg carried a surging huge force and cyan light, like a flying axe to Luo Hao, who had just landed.
"Exotic Style: Booming Axe"
Luo Hao's fair-skinned right hand reached behind him ghostly, grabbed An Yi's leg in a mysterious and mysterious way, and then rotated his body slightly half a circle to unload most of the power and at the same time pushed him heavily into the sky with his strength, and then his right foot stepped back and made the same movement as An Yi, the petite upper body twisted back slightly, and the power extended from the shoulder to the lower limbs, with the same cyan light, and the right leg bombarded An Yi.
Exactly the same move - "Outside: Booming Axe".
However, An Yi, who should have been in the air and had no room for resistance, suddenly flipped her body to face Luo Hao, her cold gaze and a smile slightly hooked at the corner of her mouth made her eyes narrow.
An Yi, who had been waiting for Luo Hao to rush up, bent his back like a ferocious hungry wolf, his eyes were full of brutal light, and the five fingers of An Yi's right hand were clawed, dragging the streamer with scarlet sword light from top to bottom, and he accelerated towards Luo Hao, wanting to be caught off guard.
"Two Hundred and Twelve Styles: Qin Yueyin"!
Once successfully hit, it is a high-ranking skill that can burst into the opponent's body five times in a row.
However, he was able to forcibly change his moves halfway, as his master, it was impossible for Luo Hao, who was more refined in martial arts than him, not to do it, so in An Yi's slightly narrowed eyes, he saw that Luo Hao's body, which was originally flying up, was forcibly controlled, and his right hand was bent and clawed, but it bombarded An Yi with a crimson light from the bottom up in an opposite direction.
"Two Hundred and Twelve Styles: Qin Yueyang"!
Crimson and blazing light burst through the claws that collided together, erupting in a shockwave visible to the naked eye.
"Bang-" The pitch-black leather shoes fell lightly to the ground, and An Yi let go of her aching right hand expressionlessly.
"Pretty good, boy, maybe these skills don't belong to me, after all, I only learned them, and I forgot what belonged to me, but I didn't expect you to seem more familiar than me." Luo Hao fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and nodded in satisfaction and praise.
Can you not be familiar? An Yi looked at her with a strange expression.
"It's almost time to stop playing the game here, and I'll do whatever you can, because I taught you that." Luo Hao sighed, his face was very regretful, but his tone was extremely cold and ruthless: "If it's just this extent, it will disappoint me too much, you should know, I believe that you can create a miracle beyond my expectations, and you can get such an evaluation from me, so I can't help but want to fight you in advance and not hesitate to suppress my strength, but ......"
"But that's not enough......"
"If it's not enough, then unfortunately, you'll have to die."
An Yi was silent, the skill of "Emperor Wu" is not his strongest strength, but the key to the problem is that people are also suppressing their strength to "play" with him, just to meet the concept of a suitable "opponent", so if you use skills other than "Emperor Wu", I am afraid that the other party will not abide by the rules.
However, it doesn't mean that he can't do anything at all, if this thing is true......
"Luo Hao." This title of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors made Luo Hao raise his eyebrows, and looked at An Yi with a dangerous gaze, but the latter didn't care about this at all, and said to himself: "Don't mind if I ask a question, right?" β
"Ask, it's the same if you die early or late anyway, and it's not bad for this time." Luo Hao sneered.
"Where do you get these skills from? Listening to your words doesn't seem to have been created by you either. An Yi asked the question with a strange expression.
It's not that he's suspicious, but it's that the immediacy of these skills is too familiar, and if you played arcade machines in your childhood, you probably wouldn't be unfamiliar with them.
"I also forgot when I ......" After hearing Anyi's question, Luo Hao was also stunned, and fell into deep thought and recalled: "When I was conscious, the memory was blank, but the body still had instincts, and I echoed for a long time, until I met someone who was similar to me, but that guy was crazy, and he couldn't communicate at all and attacked me." β
"And then?"
"Then I slaughtered him."
ββ¦β¦ Do you remember what that guy looked like? Characteristics are OK too. An Yi asked expressionlessly.
"What do you look like...... Forgot. Luo Hao pursed his lips, and then remembered something: "Yes, that guy has red hair." β
"Ok, I see." An Yi took a deep breath, then opened his hands in front of his chest: "Give me a minute, I can give you whatever you want." β
"It's kind of interesting." Luo Hao glanced at An Yi with interest, as if he was going to see what he wanted to do, and clasped his hands around to imply that he wouldn't do it.
An Yi closed her eyes in front of her.
Although, after entering SAO, many things that do not belong to this world cannot be used, and even the consciousness space cannot be opened, but there is one thing that can still be used, and that is the training ground in the main god space.
as well as its shard shop.
By completing daily tasks, you can get pieces of skins and templates, although they are only refreshed once in ten days, but this is nearly a year old, which is enough for him to brush out enough pieces, although it is a pity that he can only exchange for five-star skins, but now is obviously not the time to cherish them.
The four-star skin is refreshed regularly, but a familiar one has appeared in the recently refreshed skin, and it is also quite related to the martial emperor series of skills, although it is not clear the reason, but from the words described in Luo Hao's mouth, it should be determined that it is a person.
Yagami An!
After deducting the amount of the exchange for the skin fragments, the silver statue of the original Yagami Temple was shattered and integrated into An Yi's body......
"Huh-" The closed eyes opened suddenly, there was an unconcealable tyranny in the depths of his eyes, Luo Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, although he didn't know what was going on, but yes! That's how it feels! The ...... "opponent" she wants!
"Whenever the moon rises......" An Yi whispered something in his mouth, an indescribable aura of loneliness and anger spread, and Luo Hao could vaguely see the feeling of the guy he had seen from him, and An Yi was still saying: "People will think of me." β
For inexplicable reasons, the proficiency of Anyi's Martial Emperor skill series increased dramatically, rising until it lit up the top skill.
His body arched forward slightly, and his hands were clawed and placed on top of his head, lighting up with an incomparably brilliant dark purple sword techniqueβ
"Yagami ......"
"Forbidden Thousand Two Hundred and Eleven: Eight Childish Girls"!
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