Chapter 39: The Night of the Full Moon, the Battle of the Strong (4)
"Oh?" Xiao Qinglong showed a look of surprise on his face, and looked at the middle-aged man opposite, "Brother He said so, but what did you notice?" ”
Although the top ten masters are tied, the only one who can be looked at by Xiao Qinglong is the Heavenly Providence Sword He Cangqiong in front of him, this is the only one among the top ten masters who he can't see clearly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Xiao Qinglong even doubted that if it weren't for the exercises, He Cangqiong didn't care about everything, and his temperament was extremely indifferent, so it was difficult to say whether he could become the number one in the world.
With the temperament of the firmament, he doesn't care about the false name of the top ten masters at all, as long as it doesn't hit his nest, he will definitely not make a move.
He will come by appointment today, which is very unexpected by Xiao Qinglong, at this time, seeing that he is so optimistic about the Divine Mansion Mansion, he suddenly has doubts in his heart, is there anything special about this Divine Mansion Mansion?
"Just read it and you'll find out!"
After He Cangqiong said this, he continued to drink and said no more.
Seeing this, Xiao Qinglong could only reluctantly turn his head and look towards the battlefield on the lake, wanting to see how Chen Ze turned the tables.
"Throwing knives, out!"
In the face of the joint siege of the eight supreme masters, Chen Ze's face remained calm, and as soon as his mind moved, several silver rays of light suddenly flew out of the knife bag on his waist, like a silverfish shuttling in the air, crossing a gorgeous trajectory, and instantly cutting off the silver thin line that was winding towards him.
Immediately after, these silver rays of light separated, shooting towards the eight supreme masters around them.
The faces of the few people who originally attacked Chen Ze suddenly changed, and the original attacking moves changed, all of them turned into defense, if they continued to attack, they were afraid that they would die under the flying knife before they hurt Chen Ze.
Although the silver line was cut off, the East China Sea angler still had a turquoise fishing rod in his hand, and at this time, the turquoise fishing rod turned into a strange thin spear, which twisted like a snake in the air with his movements, and the changes were strange and unpredictable, blocking the flying knife that came from him.
However, the flying knives came and went in the air like electricity, and the trajectory was unpredictable, and he had to concentrate to be able to sense the flying knives, and there was no way to attack Chen Ze again.
The long sword in Qi Xingzi's hand shook, and the seven sword flowers that originally enveloped Chen Ze's body suddenly shrank, surrounding his body, blocking the flying knife that shot at him, but for a while, there was no strength left to attack Chen Ze again.
Wen Hong, who jumped up and rushed towards Chen Ze, faced the oncoming flying knife, strengthened his internal force, and his body flipped in the air, landing on a broken wooden board on the surface of the lake, and his body staggered.
Silver Star Falling Nine Heavens was originally a one-hit kill, extremely fast move, but this forced interruption made his internal force slightly disordered.
Whoosh –
The flying knife turned in the air and shot at Wen Hong from behind.
"Humph!"
Wen Hong snorted angrily, his wrist turned slightly, and the long sword slashed through the air, turning into a galaxy, instantly enveloping the flying knife in the sword momentum, but before he could solve this flying knife, he was also restrained.
Bell Bell Bell –
The flying knife shot at Tian Junhao's body, making a burst of gold and iron clashing sounds, leaving white marks on his body, as well as a few subtle wounds, oozing a fishy blue-black liquid, but obviously it didn't have much effect.
"Jie Ji, Divine Mansion Lord, your little flying knife attack is too weak, it has no effect on me!" Tian Junhao laughed strangely, ignored the flying knife, and continued to rush towards Chen Ze.
On the other side, the circular monk also rushed towards Chen Ze.
In terms of defensive strength, the golden body of the King of Fudo Ming is not weaker than the body of the corpse demon, even if the Yuanxin monk has been injured at this time, he can still withstand the attack of the flying knife, but there are small wounds on his body, oozing traces of blood, and his appearance looks quite miserable.
When it comes to strength, Fairy Mei Qing is undoubtedly the weakest of the ten, if it weren't for the charm technique, whether he could enter the top ten masters or not.
The others were just restrained by the flying knife, but she was chased by the flying knife and was embarrassed, and there were already wounds on her snow-white skin, and she was drenched in blood, which made her almost crazy.
As for Zhao Fengyu on the small boat in the distance, he was originally pierced by the spear through his chest, he pulled out the spear in his chest and shot at Chen Ze, who was already half-dead at this time, and a flying knife was directly inserted into his chest, leaving him without breathing.
Chen Ze, who was originally besieged by eight strong men and was almost in a desperate situation, as soon as the flying knife came out, he immediately resolved the desperate situation, at this time he only needed to deal with Tian Junhao and Yuanxin Monk, as well as a soul-chasing gun shot by Zhao Fengyu desperately.
In the siege of several masters just now, Chen Ze's dodge space was limited, and Zhao Fengyu's soul chasing gun was very threatening, but at this time, the siege had been lifted, and Chen Ze just dodged the shot shot by Zhao Fengyu.
At this time, Tian Junhao and Monk Yuanxin also came to Chen Ze.
"Jiji, the master of the Divine Mansion, although you control the flying knife to block the other five people seems to be majestic, but it also divides a lot of your mind, how much strength can you still exert at this time?" Tian Junhao said with a laugh.
Tian Junhao dared to rush over at this time, just because he saw this, otherwise, with the strong strength that Chen Ze showed just now, he would not have come to look for death.
"How much strength you have, you can find out if you try it!"
Chen Ze stepped out in one step, his body flashed, and he appeared beside Tian Junhao, his right hand turned into a claw, tearing the air, and thrust towards his chest.
Burst!
The flesh that was as hard as fine iron and could resist the flying knife was directly grabbed by Chen Ze's right hand and five blood holes, and as soon as he tore it with his hand, a large piece of blue-black flesh was torn off, and a fishy black liquid flowed out.
"Make yourself look like this person is not a ghost or a ghost, but the strength is still so weak!" Chen Ze said sarcastically.
"Ah-" Tian Junhao let out a miserable scream, "You are obviously distracted and control the five flying knives, how can you still exert such a strong strength?" ”
"How much effort do you think I need to spend on a character like you?"
Although Tian Junhao's cultivation of the corpse demon body is strong in defense, it is slightly stiff between actions, and although the straight-line speed is not affected, the flexibility in battle is much weaker.
If it is against those ordinary martial arts people, there is naturally nothing, even if it is against the rest of the top ten masters, his strong defense can make up for his lack of flexibility.
But for Chen Ze, who was able to break through his physical defenses, he was like meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
"Donkey Kong Pestle!"
At this moment, with a loud shout, the Yuanxin monk's fist with a slight golden light had already smashed over.
The Yuanxin monk knew very well in his heart that if Chen Ze killed Tian Junhao, then he would be the next one, so he hurriedly rescued Tian Junhao.
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Thanks to the two book friends of "Always Ignored" and "Dark Lines" for their tips!