278: No resistance
In the face of such an amazing sword.
Enzocid had already seen through it. He held the long sword in his hand behind his back with one hand behind his back, and with the other, as if he was just casually raising the sword, and with a sonorous sound, the long sword sealed the sword momentum of Wisdom!
Wisdom was held back by this. The whole person actually bounced out, and he could no longer suppress the blood in his throat. In mid-air, he couldn't help but open his mouth, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out of his mouth, staining his gray lichen robe with red blood. Even the blade of the sword was stained with bright red blood beads!
"That's how you hurt me back then, but unfortunately I saw through it after that time, the trajectory of your teleportation. ”
"Come again!" the Ten Sword Saint's eyes were full of astuteness, and he suddenly stared. Then he disappeared into the air again.
As soon as the words fell. Suddenly, four Wisdom appeared at the same time beside Enzosid, and the four Wisdom swords in their hands were either chopping or slashing or stabbing or picking. Almost at the same time, it hit Enzocid!
Aslan was stunned when he saw it: This is the supreme sword holy land duel!
Compared with the original battle between Lu Bu and Billischi, it was much more gorgeous, Aslan subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun naturally understood what Aslan was thinking, and said disdainfully: "Flashy moves, whether it is against Shang Fengxian or me, it will be killed within five moves." ”
Facing Zhao Yun's assurance, Aslan nodded, he was still very sure of the strength of the two, but the Countess of Stingbergen next to him was a little displeased.
What she hates the most is this kind of person who talks big about empty heads, who is Weisted, a veteran sword saint in the imperial capital for hundreds of years, his strength is unfathomable, and there will definitely be no more than five people who can claim victory in the imperial capital.
The young general beside Aslan actually said such big words, which naturally caused the dissatisfaction of Countess Steenbergen, and even secretly decided in her heart that she must remind Aslan not to let him be deceived by this cloud.
Wisdom land's blow. It's his trick at the bottom of the box! This "clone slash" is the most proud of Weisted's teleportation into an attack method, and he is a sword master. With the help of the comprehension of the laws of space, he used the magic trick of continuous teleportation and jumping, causing a huge burden on his body.
If this move is used, he will not be able to fight again.
Attack in a rapid barrage. And under the naked eyes of ordinary people, they saw four figures on the ground.
Each attack is real, it just doesn't happen at the same time, it looks the same on the surface, but in fact there is a sequence.
"Yi... Have you changed your tactics?" Enzocid shook his head: "It's useless!"
This moment was an extremely strange moment! Especially in Aslandi's eyes, his heart jumped suddenly, as if he had realized something in an instant!
The strength of the Holy Rank powerhouse, Aslan can be regarded as having a lot of knowledge on the continent at present! There are four Saint Rank masters under his command, and there are a few more in the Elf Clan, plus Valondo and Bilisqi, there are nearly ten Saint Rank powerhouses in the entire Flying Sky City.
Especially Lu Bu, his strength has reached a terrifying point. Aslan had watched so many Holy Rank powerhouses fighting against each other, and he had never been able to understand the secrets of the Holy Order, until today, he finally realized something.
There is a gap between the Holy Rank and ordinary people!
Relying on his comprehension of the laws of space, Wisdom unleashed a teleportation attack.
Although Enzocid did not move from beginning to end, Aslan felt the power of the law similar to that of the mountain, and did not move like a mountain, so as to respond to all changes without change.
"Teacher, is this all you have to offer? When Enzocid said this, time suddenly seemed to stand still in the place where he was!
Obviously, the speed of the Ten Swords Holy Land is so fast!, but when Enzo Cid said a word, the Ten Swords Holy Land Sword has not yet been able to fall on Enzo Xid.
This fast and slow twisted abruptly, and Aslan suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, almost vomiting blood. I just feel that this kind of distorted scene of time and space falls in my heart, and it is extremely painful. His mental power was almost split in two!
Aslan didn't know that Enzocid had used the strength of the Holy Order to distort the spatial rules of the space he was in. Destroy the teleportation of Wisdom.
Aslan used his spiritual power to forcibly probe Enzocid's actions, and even the tentacles of his spiritual power were distorted in space!
The spatial rules created by the powerhouses of the Holy Rank will not allow others to snoop!
Seeing that Weisted's clone was so fast that people couldn't catch it with the naked eye, but when the blade fell to the ground, it seemed to fall into a long time and space, and it was clearly so fast, but it couldn't cut Enzocid's body.
Aslan was fascinated, but he didn't notice that his face was getting paler and paler, and his mental power was becoming more and more depleted. Suddenly, his eyes went dark. Trembling violently. He almost fell, and the Countess of Stingbergen, who was beside him, heard Aslan's movement, turned around and saw Aslan's face in horror, and grabbed him.
Aslan opened his eyes. Seeing Countess Steenbergen's worried expression, he knew that something might be wrong, so he took a deep breath and secretly meditated to restore his magic.
Zhao Yun opened his mouth and said, "This is the power of the Holy Order, and feeling it a lot will be of great benefit to breaking through the Holy Rank in the future." ”
Aslan nodded, and after recovering his magic and spiritual power, he once again devoted himself to the battle of the two holy ranks.
At this time, the decisive battle in the field has already been decided!
Enzocid is finally moving!
Weisted's long "doppelganger slash" seemed to be caught in a time-space vortex. It is clearly a slight distance, but it has become as long as 10,000 years.
All the people around me don't understand the reason. As long as the existence of the Holy Rank can faintly understand a little mystery, and the non-Saint Rank present can feel this kind of rule, I'm afraid that Aslan is the only one.
Unlike the "fast" of Weisted, Enzosid's speed was almost "slow" to an incredible degree! This Saint Rank powerhouse's movements were so slow that almost everyone in the venue could see it clearly!
Everyone clearly saw Enzocid "slowly" raise his long sword and "slowly" stab the blade of the sword. The first sword is stabbed in the left arm of the first clone of Westside, the second sword is stabbed in the right arm of the second clone of Westside, the third sword is stabbed in the left leg of the third clone of Wisted, and the fourth sword stabs the right leg of the fourth clone of Wysted.
Then, a golden light flashed, and the Ten Sword Saints had already flown out!
When Wisdom landed on the ground, four clouds of blood mist suddenly burst out on his limbs! With a bang, the golden fighting spirit exploded, causing his limbs to be severely injured at the same time, and the sword in his hand had already fallen!
Withdred in blood, he lay quietly on the ground. He was badly wounded, obviously seriously injured, but his face seemed to be very calm.
"Sure enough, we lost, and the dragon fighting spirit is really not something that our human holy rank can resist. ”
With a hint of loneliness, the Ten Sword Saint mouthed these words with difficulty, his eyes filled with peace and contentment, and then, he swallowed the last breath of this life!