Chapter 1289: Ancient Bridge Death Battle

Yang Xiaokai took a deep breath, and his heart slowly fell silent at this moment.

He wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that the guy who appeared here just happened to come here and just happened to be in front of him.

"You can stay calm when you see me. ”

The person who came opened his mouth, and his ruthless eyes swept Yang Xiaokai and said, "You, very good." With such a mentality, it is no wonder that it can destroy the hard work of the organization for nearly hundreds of years, and almost make the plan that we have prepared completely bankrupt. ”

"Although there are some guys in the organization who have been going well and gradually become proud, leading to a paralyzing careless relationship. ”

"But, if it is done, it is done. ”

"For thousands of years, you were the first person to make the organization suffer such a big loss. ”

"It's also a person who has almost made the organization unclear for thousands of years, and has been almost perfectly succeeded by your hands. ”

"To do two firsts, your life can be described as brilliant. ”

"Huh. ”

Along with the other party's words, Yang Xiaokai smiled, and his eyes were also extremely cold, "A group of evil people who can only lurk in the shadows to perform intrigues and tricks dare to mention the word brilliant in front of me?"

"Don't be funny, maggots who can't see the light, how can you do it?"

The pupils shrank, and the moment the person heard the words, the black hair fluttered up, and the huge killing machine filled the four fields, overwhelming.

"Interesting, I hope that your hard mouth can be maintained later, otherwise, it will be too boring. ”

In the face of the murderous aura of the comer, Yang Xiaokai's pupils also shrank, not strong, but the incomparably pure killing intent exploded, accompanied by a beating heart, and he spit out an unending determination.

"Yes, I think your strength should match your words, otherwise, it would be really ridiculous and generous. ”

There is no thought of mercy, and there is no thought of begging for mercy.

The moment they met, both of them were very clear.

The person in front of him has extremely firm beliefs, and unless one party dies, there is no compromise.

This is a struggle between two very different positions, and it is also the impact of two very different beliefs.

Burst!

One step out, someone punched out.

Bang!

With a simple punch, the air around him seemed to be emptied, and it collapsed towards his fist.

Yang Xiaokai's eyes widened, without the slightest hesitation, the long sword in his hand.

Raised high over the top, then slashed.

With a simple sword, it was as if the world had also been cut, and the extreme sword was compressed into a line and fell with a bang.

Bite!

Fists and swords intersect.

In an instant, the terrifying energy exploded around the two of them, and the terrifying power, even in the face of the corrosion of the years, was only a bit of a collapse of the ancient bridge boulder at this moment, but it seemed to be a thousand years in an instant, with the wind.

As soon as they fought, the two immediately understood that the opponent was fundamental.

Taking a breath, Yang Xiaokai's eyes were cold like electricity, and the right hand holding the long sword was bursting at this moment, and he shouted angrily, and the fast sword slashed continuously.

Imperial swordsmanship, ten lore kills.

The sword strength is very tragic together.

The surrounding area is like a battlefield, and the blade of the sword is like a thousand troops.

Drink!

The man snorted, his footsteps were slightly curved, he did not dodge or dodge, facing the sword that slashed, the fist shadow covered the sky, and the fist momentum was like Yue.

Thousands of horses and thousands of troops hit the mountains, and on the ancient bridge, they were full of sorrow and shocking.

Yikes!

There are no reservations, and even more dare not keep them. The two who fought knew each other's roots and went all out.

Scarlet splattered from his mouth and fought again, both wounded.

The cold was like ice, Yang Xiaokai moved, drawing his sword and scattering it.

The domineering imperial swordsmanship instantly turned into a superb scene, but I saw the top of the snow-capped mountain, the cold plum and the snow were full of flowers, and the frost fell in the winter.

Mutated sword moves, mutated style, unchanged killing, unchanged strength.

Rao is a person, and at this moment, there was a touch of surprise in his eyes, and in his murderous eyes, he spit out a touch of amazement.

A set of swordsmanship, used to the extreme, there are a lot of them in the world.

Two sets of swordsmanship, used to the extreme, can be counted in the world.

The fist style remains the same, one pressure and one flick, at this moment, the body moves with the fist, with slow and fast, and one heavy and light.

Strong and domineering, light and fluttering sword strength.

Two completely different forces meet, and the diameter interweaves a completely different but equally murderous scene.

Knock, Peng!

Bursts of thunder are endless.

Where people are fighting, it's like two distinct climates and environments meet, and the world changes color and the earth is miserable.

One move, two moves, three moves.

The two of them, who did not retreat, were completely entangled on top of this world miracle, terrifying and murderous, constantly ravaging, and actually overshadowed the crisis of this world itself, birds and beasts were silent, and Cordyceps was silent.

The two men who were fighting fought faster and faster, and the killing intent intensified.

As if there is no end, the two who will kill each other don't know how to stop at all.

Even if the blood flows, even if the injury is more severe.

It seems that only when one side falls, the other will stop.

And it is obvious that the strength of the equal, the result of going on can be imagined.

Even if one side dies, the other side may not have a good time.

Obviously, in the face of the result, what comes is just a sneer in the eyes of the comer, desperate?

It's a pity that the people of the organization are not afraid of working hard!

At this moment, just when the people who came thought that they would continue to entangle, until everything was over, Yang Xiaokai's eyes flashed coldly, and his swordsmanship changed again.

Imperial Swordsmanship, Court Swordsmanship, Assassination Swordsmanship, Two-Hand Swordsmanship, Heavy Battle Swordsmanship, Balance Swordsmanship.

The five major professions, except for the special attribute professions, all the swordsmanship of the other four professions are directly started, like a hundred flowers blooming, pressing towards the comer.

In the face of Yang Xiaokai's mutant attack, Rao is person is rich in knowledge, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment.

One set of swordsmanship is enough, and two sets of swordsmanship are acceptable, what is this now???

In just a few seconds, seven or eight sets of completely different swordsmanship were all displayed by the other party, not only that, but each of their swordsmanship skills was undoubtedly tempered and reached an astonishing height.

This guy....

When it comes to swordsmanship, there is no doubt that there is only one person in the world.

That's the Sword Emperor.

And at this moment, Rao is people have to admit that the strength of the other party's swordsmanship may still not be as good as the Sword Emperor, but in terms of design, quantity, and the height it has reached, even if the Sword Emperor comes, I'm afraid it's just that, right?

Thinking of this, the visitor took a deep breath for the first time.

If it wasn't him who came to chase and kill, but Twenty-Eight Nights.... I'm afraid that this time the organization has lost more than just a little bit of loss.

The guy in front of him, in terms of swordsmanship, is undoubtedly infinitely close to the top ten in the world.

It's almost time for swordsmanship, though.

Warrior skills, there is no doubt that the other party is still above himself, if everyone is a basic warrior, or only compete in basic tactics, even if he is not afraid of injury, I am afraid that in the end there will only be a defeat.

After all, as the opponent's swordsmanship changed more and more, his boxing skills began to gradually fail to keep up.

No, it's not that I can't keep up, but I was caught by the other party, one move was a move before, and now if I want to fight the other party once, I have to change my move at least three times.

Obviously, if you continue, once you change your moves more than four times, there is no doubt that the person who comes will not be able to stop you.

It's a pity that he is not a basic fighter, but a professional fighter.

Professions, abilities are king!

Brutal!!!

In an instant, the strongest ability belonging to the East King was activated!!