Chapter 445: Dou Jia is free

When Jia Xiaoyao covered his mouth and nose and got out of the yellow paprika dust-covered area, before he could breathe a breath of fresh air, a cold light shot from obliquely above-) Jia Xiaoyao sneered and said secretly: "Such a clumsy sneak attack, I think you are here to send you to death!" With a disdainful smile, he wanted to raise the sword in his hand that he had obtained from the Shu Mountain Sword Casting Pavilion and face the cold light that shot in. However, his elbow hit the wall with a "bang". As a result, his sword could not be raised in time.

"Oops!"

Jia Xiaoyao's face changed, and he exclaimed in his heart. Then, he felt a chill hit his bones. However, he was also a sophomore who survived the horrific final exam of his freshman year. I saw him turn around, and on the side of his body, the blade of the sword that fell from the sky grazed his chest, and a "snort" cut a gap in his clothes, but it did not hurt the flesh and skin.

"Good ......"

Before the "danger" flashed in his mind, the sword light that shot down suddenly turned back. Only then did Jia Xiaoyao see clearly that the end of the sword was actually connected to an extremely thin silk thread. Jia Xiaoyao wanted to reach out and snatch the sword, but the other party shook it hard, and the blade of the sword slashed towards Jia Xiaoyao's outstretched hand. Jia Xiaoyao could only stop hatefully, and at the same time slipped and dodged. However, his elbow rubbed against the wall again, and although his skin was not scratched, his clothes were worn.

"Who! Get out of here! Jia Xiaoyao jumped up and rubbed his shoulder against the wall again. At this time, Jia Xiaoyao can be described as quite embarrassed, not only is there a little red rash all over his body, the clothes on his body are scratched or torn, plus his face is black (sweat mixed with ashes and snow), his expression is hideous and angry, and he is as embarrassed as he wants.

Yin Kuang was not in the mood to play mysterious, and walked out of the fog directly. However, at this moment, Yin Kuang was sideways. And the Qingyu sword in his original hand was also put away by him, and replaced it with a very thin Western stabbing sword, thin like chopsticks, shining silver, and inlaid with gems at the hilt, very gorgeous.

"Glory of the High King" is the name of this legendary magic sword. This sword is a treasure of the dwarven copperbeard patriarch in the 6th year of the "Four Kings Calendar" to pay tribute to the royal family. It is said that forging this sword, a collection of all the grandmaster-level swordsmiths of the dwarf race, took three years to use the flame essence of the doomsday volcano to melt the silver charm secret gold at the bottom of the East China Sea, and asked the elf clan priest to depict a very fine wind magic array, inlaid with many high-level wind attribute magic gems, a stab can send out an extremely sharp wind blade, its power can be imagined. (_——)

Even Yin Kuang, who doesn't like Western swords very much, couldn't help but love it when he saw it for the first time, and often wore it by his side. There was once a king who was willing to exchange a city for this sword from Yin Kuang, but Yin Kuang sternly refused. In order to learn how to use the bayonet, Yin Kuang also specially invited some rangers and knight nobles who were good at using the bayonet to teach him.

I have to say that leaning sideways, squatting slightly with both legs, and then putting one hand on the back and holding the sword with the other, this posture is indeed very stylish.

In addition, the body of this sword is retractable, which can be worn or hidden on the body, which is very convenient. Therefore, Yin Kuang did not put it in the inventory, but carried it with him in case of emergency. No, in such a narrow environment, this "glory of the Most High King" has just the opportunity to show the glory of the king!

"It's you?!" Jia Xiaoyao's "you" dragged on for a long time, I don't know if it was surprise or anger.

Yin Kuang snorted coldly. Having learned the lesson of Liu Xian's before, Yin Kuang didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, with a flick of his wrist, the thin sword cut through the void and made a few "whoosh" sounds, and with a movement of his feet, he put on a standard offensive posture, and the tip of the thin sword pointed at Jia Xiaoyao.

Seeing that Yin Kuang didn't say anything, and directly put on an offensive posture, Jia Xiaoyao had a feeling of being humiliated, and immediately became angry, "Since you come to die, I will fulfill the ......" Before the word "you" was finished, he saw Yin Kuang's figure dark, and then a piercing chill hit him, and the landing point was ...... Throat!

Yin Kuang's sudden move immediately startled Jia Xiaoyao. At the same time, for the speed of Yin Kuang's sudden outburst, Jia Xiaoyao's heart shrank even more, "Impossible!" How could he be so fast?! I can't even see his movements with my eyes! He's obviously a freshman, how can he ......"

Jia Xiaoyao's pupils shrank as thin as the tip of a thin sword.

However, although he was shocked by the other party's speed, Jia Xiaoyao's reaction was not slow. Turning to one side and retreating, he dodged the stab of the rapier. However, just when he thought it was safe, suddenly a scream came from the tip of the thin sword, and an extremely thin thing shot towards Jia Xiaoyao. The target is still the throat!

"What!?"

At this time, Jia Xiaoyao has no way back. Because behind it is the area covered by the paprika dust. Jia Xiaoyao didn't want to taste that kind of taste anyway. Therefore, his eyes narrowed, and the Shushan flying sword in his hand was pinched, and it was accurately touched on the thin "needle".

"What the hell is that?" Jia Xiaoyao scolded in his heart.

At the same time, his anger surged again.

"What the hell you are! You want my life, you're too tender. As he spoke, Jia Xiaoyao pressed his chest, and then, an ice-blue film of light appeared around his body, protecting him in it. Obviously, as an old fritter in college, Jia Xiaoyao is not stupid enough to put all the treasures in the inventory.

"Hah! Boy, your time of death has come. ”

Jia Xiaoyao's nonsense seems to be particularly much. But Yin Kuang didn't pay any attention to him, and regardless of the ice-blue light film, Yin Kuang continued to stab at Jia Xiaoyao. This time, Jia Xiaoyao did not dodge, but slashed out the Shushan flying sword in his hand with lightning. At this time, Jia Xiaoyao obviously learned his lesson, and also turned his body to the side to facilitate the movement of his hands.

One wide and one thin, the two swords struck together.

The attack was blocked, which was also expected by Yin Kuang. He then took another step forward, the thin sword was withdrawn, his wrist shook continuously, and several "wind needles" shot out from the tip of the thin sword. But this time, those wind needles failed to hurt Jia Xiaoyao, and Jia Xiaoyao did not dodge. Because, those wind needles were bounced open by the ice-blue light film.

Yin Kuang frowned. However, the movement in his hand was not slow, and the thin sword was faster than the stabbing of a sword, and a sword net composed of thin threads was woven in front of Jia Xiaoyao. At the same time, one by one, the wind needles shot out with a sharp whistling sound. The walls on the left and right were splashed with rubble from the scattered wind needles. It's just a pity that although Yin Kuang's sword is fast, it is just a fast word. Jia Xiaoyao's swordsmanship is even more subtle, and at a glance, he knows that it is from the orthodox family. The sword net that Yin Kuang weaved was blocked by his sword. And those wind needles were also bounced off by the light film.

Yin Kuang originally wanted to cast the "Breath of the Divine Dragon", but after thinking about it, forget it and save some soul power. Because the left and right walls are very sound-absorbing, and Jia Xiaoyao's body is protected by a light film, Yin Kuang can't attack him even if he is close. Obviously, the only way to kill him is to break the light film on his body first. Yin Kuang knows that any protective shield has a limit to withstand. So he was not in a hurry at all, but steadily stabbed out one sword after another.

Because of the narrow environment he was in, Yin Kuang couldn't make any big moves. Rather than this, it is better to play steadily, maintain the current rhythm, and consume the other party sooner or later.

And what about Jia Xiaoyao? The fight with Yin Kuang made him more and more aggrieved and angry. My brother's cultivation is obviously "swordsmanship", not swordsmanship, okay? In such a narrow environment, the other party is sticking to his side, and there is chili powder dust behind him, how do you tell me to perform "swordsmanship"? Obviously he has a strong ability, and he obviously has the means to kill the other party, but he can't take it! Do you think you can not be aggrieved? Can you not go crazy?

At this moment, Jia Xiaoyao's mind was full of words like "damn, hateful, bastard".

After blocking Yin Kuang's stabbing sword again, Jia Xiaoyao almost wanted to rush up directly and do it. It's a pity that he doesn't have the guts. Yin Kuang, on the other hand, was still unwavering, and then another stab that condensed his powerful strength stabbed Jia Xiaoyao's protective cover.

This time, the pillar of light emitted a strange fluctuation.

The corners of Yin Kuang's mouth hooked.

And Jia Xiaoyao looked stiff. Apparently, he also discovered that the shield was running out of energy.

"Damn!"

Jia Xiaoyao's eyes were blood-red, and he shouted, "I'll fight with you!" ”

After saying that, he shouted, rushed directly towards Yin Kuang, and slashed the sword in his hand out one cold light after another. At the same time, his lips began to quirm, as if he was chanting some kind of incantation.

Yin Kuang knew that Jia Xiaoyao was forced to be in a hurry. He plans to ignore the restrictions of his surroundings and forcibly perform "Imperial Sword Technique".

For the power of "Imperial Sword Technique", Yin Kuang has a deep understanding. He didn't want to be pierced by a flying sword every time, so he used the purple dragon's soul power to burn the opponent's "vitality". So, he also stepped up his attack.

Finally, after attaching Yin Kuang's purple dragon soul flame, the power of the thin sword increased in vain, and when it stabbed on the light film again, it was pierced with a "wave".

And it was precisely here that Jia Xiaoyao shouted with a cruel smile: "Go!" ”

The flying sword took off his hand and stabbed towards Yin Kuang - at this time, the distance between the flying sword and Yin Kuang's was only about ten centimeters......