Chapter 397: Grappling

Suning's movements are light, like a cat at night, constantly moving in the dark.

In the dark, facing an enemy who is not weak, it is definitely an extremely stupid decision to stay where you are. Fortunately, Suning is not a novice, and in addition to his recent battles, his predecessor is also a person who has experienced life and death struggles.

Suning knew that Wenren Pastoral would definitely take action, and all he had to do was wait for the opportunity. After all, being kicked in thirty-three dojos in a row, no matter how gentle a person is, I am afraid that he will no longer have a good temper.

The same is true of the idyllic song, looking for opportunities on the move, cautious and sharp.

Suning guessed correctly, Wenren Pastoral didn't want to play this game of hide and seek with Suning. All she has to do is to quickly defeat Suning to raise her eyebrows!

Quiet, unusually quiet.

There was a deathly silence in the entire training ground, and in such dark conditions, it seemed that the passage of time was not felt. At this time, whoever can keep calm will have the initiative.

Vaguely, Suning could feel the location of the pastoral song. In his heart, there seemed to be a bright light shining on her position, emitting a golden light.

"What is this?"

Suning closed his eyes and carefully felt this strange feeling, which had never happened before, as if he had opened an eye in his heart, observing the surroundings and ignoring the darkness.

"It's moving!"

In Suning's heart, the golden figure rushed over with long legs, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out without any waves.

This is the simplest and most effective way to attack, with a thunderous speed, a majestic momentum that covers mountains and rivers until the moment the tip of the sword arrives.

"Okay!"

The secret of the line is displayed!

Suning's figure turned into a phantom, moving quickly in the dark night.

Although in the concept of ordinary people, strength goes hand in hand with bulkiness. People with great strength tend to attack in the most violent ways, but that doesn't mean they're slow.

At least, in Suning, which has a secret, this point of view does not work.

"Scattered. ”

Hearing the soft murmur of the pastoral song, the long sword in his hand turned into thousands of phantoms, surrounding Suning like a shadow.

"Broken!"

Suning roared!

Isn't it just a word, who wouldn't say it! Come on, hurt each other!

In the previous thirty-two kicks, Suning had already learned the trick of Wenren's Dojo, Wenren's seven kills.

This Wenren Seven Kills is a set of sword techniques, but most of them have only learned three moves. However, Rao is like this, and it is enough for them to be not inferior to the monks of the same realm.

And the first form of this seven killings is - scatter!

The devil knows what the name of this sword move is, anyway, everyone always has to shout such a sentence before making a move. It's like this is a process that must be taken, and if you don't shout, you can't use a sword move.

However, according to Suning's estimates, this is the same as the taekwondo humming and chirping, giving yourself courage.

"Broken!"

Suning was not afraid, stiffened thousands of phantoms, and slammed his fist forward.

Let thousands of sword lights rage, I will break it with one punch!

Oops, oh, it's disgusting.

"Hmph, I can't do it. ”

Wen Ren Muge saw Suning rushing up with a sword light, and sneered. No one has dared to take her sword move so boldly, even if she is restricted by the suppression bracelet, the power of this sword move is not very resistible.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion in the training ground, and the entire dojo was shaken. If it weren't for the specially designed training ground, this blow would have ruined it!

"Miss!"

Fat Wu is in a hurry, and if he loses, he loses, and he doesn't do it himself. If something happens to the eldest lady here, don't ask for her own little life!

"Fat Five, open the door!"

The senior brother is also anxious, and he still doesn't open the door at this time, what are you waiting for!

"What can't be opened, what can't be opened. Fat Wu cried with a face, "This training room has activated the formation, and no one can go in and disturb them unless they come out of it." ”

"You're ......"

......

"Boom!"

"Yo, it seems to be a step too late. I said Xiaotian, it's all your fault, there's no good show to watch now. At the city gate, the two people from the night department had just arrived, and the captain at the head complained.

"Captain, I'm ......"

"That's it, that's it, since you're here, let's go and take a look. ”

......

With a loud bang, there was calm in the training ground again. This made the fat five and the senior brother who were waiting outside extremely anxious.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a surging spiritual power fluctuation. ”

Wenren Muyue was surprised in her heart, the collision just now made her understand Suning's situation. In her opinion, this kind of reckless violent battle that does not count physical strength and spiritual power consumption is simply self-defeating.

However, the collision just now made her understand that things don't seem to be so simple.

"However, even so, he should have been injured and should have hid to rest. ”

I have to say that although Wenren's strength is limited to the high mountain realm, it is not inferior to Suning in terms of skills and martial arts.

Moreover, her sword moves are known for their flexibility, and she specializes in restraining Suning's violent confrontation!

"Can't give him time to rest!"

Wen Ren Pastoral raised the long sword, looking for Suning's traces.

"Condensation!"

The long sword in his hand glowed with a dazzling white light in the darkness, but it couldn't travel far. I don't know what kind of decoration materials are used here, so it is so opaque.

The sword light is condensed, and the pastoral song is like holding a laser sword in his hand, and the sword can be long or short.

"Found you. Wen Ren's pastoral expression was cold, and a sneer appeared, "Shadow!"

"Whoosh!"

With a loud shout, the sword light swirled in the darkness like a homing missile.

However, at this moment, Suning moved.

He was swift as a leopard, his tense muscles bursting in an instant, his legs catapulting him like cannon barrels. His body leaned forward, maintaining a fighting posture at all times, and there was no need for any change of posture at all.

It's like the moment when a cheetah is staring at its prey, swift and fast.

This moment was completed in the light of light, and at the moment when Wen Ren Pastoral made a move, Suning had already moved.

Suning was indeed injured, and Wen Ren Muge's strength was far stronger than any opponent he had ever faced before. It is not an easy task to challenge the mountains with a cave.

However, Wen Ren Muge knew that Suning was injured, but Suning knew that he was injured. He played a time difference, and he struck quickly when he heard the pastoral because he wanted to hide again and look for opportunities.

Otherwise, he will never have another chance.

"Hmm......"

At the moment when Suning met Wenren Pastoral, Wenren Pastoral instantly reflected, changed from offense to defense, and resisted Suning's fierce fist. At the same time, she quickly retreated and distanced herself from Suning. Melee combat with Suning is not a good choice.

"Hang!"

You can shout a word!

Although it's not a move, but pretending to be forced is this kind of thing, and everyone is afraid of it!