"Come again!"

Listening to Xibarang's slightly annoyed roar, Xing Shuchen snorted disdainfully: "Come again, come again, when I'm afraid of you." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As he spoke, he rushed again towards Shibarang. Xing Shuchen knew that his advantage was that he couldn't hurt his body. The level of his first-grade spiritual weapon, the strength of the second-grade spiritual weapon is not just talking, he is almost not afraid of all the physical attacks of the other party.

Of course, Xing Zhuchen did not take him lightly because of this, after all, the other party was a monk in the hall, and the means were endless. If nothing else, even if he uses poison, Xing Shuchen will definitely not be able to bear it.

And if there is enough time, the other party can completely rely on his strength to grind himself to death, not to mention Gu worms or something. He was able to deal with the Gu used by Uchi, but he was not sure that he could deal with Shibarang.

He didn't know much about witchcraft, and that's all he could think of. He can come up with these ways that the other party can kill himself, so of course the other party can use more.

So this time, he was extra careful with his attacks. It's not like the first time.

He saw that Xibarang's hand was covered with frost, and his outstretched hand suddenly retracted: "Come back, sir, I won't fool you." ”

As he spoke, he stopped his attack in the air and unleashed the Xuan Qi Slash that he hadn't used for a long time.

The Xuanqi Slash he uses now is not many times larger than when he first knew it, but to be precise, his move should be called Xuanhuo Slash.

After condensing the fire pattern, he ignited the Xuan Qi, and there was no longer any need to use the Xuan Fire or the Inner Lamp. Instead, it can be activated directly with the fire pattern when it is released.

Therefore, the ignition of the flame is a kind of cyan with golden intertwining, which is very gorgeous. Moreover, this kind of Xuanhuo, whether it is power, temperature, or anything else, is several points stronger than a single Xuanhuo.

In the face of his Xuanhuo Slash, Shibarang still chose to use his frosted palm to block it. I saw him press the Xuanhuo Slash, and the fire wheel rotated, constantly cutting his palm, making a "zizi" sound, accompanied by countless white smoke.

The durability of this wheel of fire was obviously beyond Shibarang's expectations, and he did not expect that he had spent several seconds without completely dissolving it.

You must know that even the battle of a beginner monk can be fatal to a person for a second. But now, he wasted a few seconds, which means that in his sight, Xing Shuchen's figure has been completely lost.

Of course he found out, but unfortunately it was too late. When he noticed that Xing Shuchen's figure was gone, Xing Shuchen had already come behind him, and his hands were stretched out to him: "Old man, you noticed it too late." ”

As he spoke, Xing Shuchen stretched out his hands with ten fingers, bent them fiercely, and shouted:

"Wind Slash!"

With his crooked fingers, countless winds poured out from his fingers, and seemed to converge from all directions, turning into wind blades, and there was no regularity at all to strangle Shibarang's all-round wind blades.

Xi Barang felt Xing Shuchen appear behind him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he pushed forward fiercely the hot wheel that had not yet been dissolved. With his palms together, he shouted, "Knot!"

Apparently his movements were a few minutes faster than his words, and before he could utter the knot, his hands were already moving.

As he clasped his hands together, a lot of white mist suddenly condensed beside him. In just a flash of time, his whole body was wrapped in a huge ice ball. Then countless wind blades slashed and slashed the ice ball.

This move was inspired by Xing Killing Chenzi's spatial turbulence, and he felt that he could use his own wind pattern to imitate the chaotic fluctuations of the spatial turbulence, and perform a similar trick.

In the past few days, he has only been thinking about it, and he has not had time to put it into action. Today was the first time I tried it, and I didn't expect it to be successful. As it turned out, the results were good.

The puck had been slashed by his countless wind blades, and most of it had been sliced off. Only the most central position remains, and you can still vaguely see the presence of a figure.

It seemed that he hadn't been hurt in any way, but even so, he was already satisfied with the power of the Wind Slash. It can even be said that it is beyond imagination, after all, this is a defensive trick of a monk who has ascended to the court.

However, Xing Shuchen was not proud, but a dodge and flew far away. As he burst out, a sword shadow fell.

Xing Shuchen stood nearly fifty meters away from his previous position, he was really a little frightened, and even cold sweat flowed down involuntarily. The slash that the monk used to slash him with a spiritual weapon, he really might not be able to withstand it.

It was too dangerous just now, and he never thought that the other party would quietly break away from the ice hockey ball unconsciously. If he hadn't discovered this in time at the last moment, it is estimated that he would have been seriously injured at this moment.

Shibarang was also very surprised by this, in just a few seconds, he used a total of three very good witchcraft, including the ice hockey. And it was deliberately used at the last moment when the wind blade was about to be cut by the other

The purpose was to make Xing Shuchen think that he was careless, so that he could relax his vigilance. Then the other party thought that he was still in the hockey, and he quietly gave Xing Shuchen a fatal blow.

His idea was good, but unfortunately it failed in the end. I saw him look Xing Shuchen up and down, and then nodded: "Well, yes, very good, it's not a loss that Gu Xuan's disciple was able to see through my exquisite layout at the last moment, and there were two moments." ”

Xing Shuchen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead slightly: "I'm also very reluctant." No matter what he said, he had to admit in his heart that this old man with a two-skinned face was really very strong.

"You're still telling the truth. Shibarang nodded: "But since I took out my 'Blood Soul Knife', I will naturally no longer give you any chance to fight back." ”

As he spoke, he slashed at Xing Shuchen with a diagonal knife in the air, and a bloody blade that was almost so thin that it was impossible to detect cut out from his blade and slashed towards Xing Shuchen.

Xing Jichen knew that the other party's move was just a temptation, and the real killing move was definitely not here. Therefore, Xing Shuchen's eyes have been staring at Xibarang, just staring at the bloody blade with his peripheral vision.

This bloody blade, he was completely able to resist with his body, but he didn't. So far, although everyone knows that his body is strong, no one has seen that the strength of his body has reached the spirit weapon level.

He didn't want to be exposed so early, so he decided not to use his body to take this trick. He also has a spiritual weapon, since the other party has used a spiritual weapon, then what reason does he have not to fight back with a spiritual weapon?

Therefore, before the opponent's blood blade reached Xing Shuchen, it was destroyed by an extremely domineering Gangfeng. Xing Shuchen held the halberd with one hand, the tip of the halberd was forward, and the wind was emitted from his halberd.

Holy Star Luo Heavenly Halberd, Xing Shuchen didn't expect that he had just obtained this weapon, and he was going to use it in the first battle with someone. However, compared to other hole cards, he is more willing to expose this, after all, this is the most acceptable.

Xi Barang stared at the Holy Star Luo Heavenly Halberd in his hand, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, the second-grade peak spiritual weapon, Xing Killing Dust, Xing Killing Dust, you really don't forget to give me a big gift when you die." Well, not bad. ”

"Erskin-faced old man, pay attention to what you say, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, you want my spiritual weapon, in the next life. As he spoke, Xing Killing Dust Wheel Halberd stabbed at him:

"Back and forth, it's all about letting you take the lead, master, I'm led by your nose. I think it's not good, it's time to change the relationship between offense and defense. ”

Ehibarang didn't think much of this, and saw that he first let the knife float in the air on its own, and then sealed it with both hands.

Just when Xing Killchen's halberd was about to stab in front of him, suddenly a crack opened on the top of his head, and a big black hand came out from it, grabbing Xing Killchen's halberd.

However, Xing Shuchen didn't care about this, as if he had expected it. I saw him twist the halberd, break free from the big hand at once, and then slam upwards to catch the opponent's knife.

After catching the other party's knife split, Xing Shuchen sneered: "Your three-plate axe wheel is finished, it's my turn!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed the other party's knife back, and in the other party's somewhat surprised eyes, he shouted:

"Rotation of the galaxy!"