Chapter 220: Tricks emerge
But the variable happened in the next moment, and I saw Zhong Yu, who was silent with his head bowed, suddenly raised his head and shouted softly: "A Thousand Strikes of Fire Magic" accompanied by Zhong Yu's loud shout, and the darkness around him was distorted instantly, and the next moment he rushed towards Ma Yuan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
That darkness instantly turned into dozens of air currents when he approached Ma Yuan, Ma Yuan's face changed when he saw this, and then he raised the long sword in his hand and quickly swung it "Bang Bang Bang" The dozens of air currents fiercely hit the long sword in Ma Yuan's hand.
Then it was refracted and fell to the ground with a "snort" burning sound, seeing that the ground was actually melted away by this strange black flame, the pride in Ma Yuan's heart instantly disappeared, and his complexion became serious again, and it was also thanks to the long sword in his hand that belonged to a medium-grade spiritual weapon.
Although this black flame is powerful, it is impossible to burn this long sword in a breath, but his long sword was also left a trace of the black flame, and Ma Yuan was not careless after this blow. He sank down and condensed, and the next moment he rushed towards Zhong Yu with his sword.
Zhong Yu still had his lips squirming and raised his stick to smash at Ma Yuan, "Dangdang" The battle between the two is still continuing, Ma Yuan has already been surprised in his heart, the young man in front of him is still a magician, and the fire magic released is so different, at this moment Ma Yuan has already taken out all his strength to deal with Zhong Yu.
It's just that although he has the upper hand, he can't quickly defeat Zhong Yu for a while. Zhong Yu was now infinitely powerful, and with the characteristics of the weapon of the Wind Seal Stick, he could hold on, and he had been waiting for a chance to kill with one blow from the beginning, and he knew that he was no match for the old man in front of him.
can only rely on his own hole cards to win by surprise, and when the sigil appeared on the stick of the wind stick, he felt that the stick seemed to have become much lighter, and he swung it as if he was using a certain part of his body with ease, but he was still at a complete disadvantage, and the opponent was a martial arts powerhouse after all.
No matter how good his weapons are, he can't make up for the huge gap between the levels, and now Zhong Yu is not too worried about the blue heart, thinking about the power that possesses the blue heart, but he has lived for an unknown amount of time, even if it is bad, it is impossible to be easily killed by a few people like that.
Zhong Yu firmly believed that the person must still have the means to save his life, but he just hoped not to destroy the body of Lan Xin, thinking of this, Zhong Yu did not have too much anxiety in his heart, and the stick method was more calm as a mountain, and at the same time, Zhong Yu had a way to defeat the old man in front of him.
The long sword in Ma Yuan's hand once again slashed with a sharp sword wind, Zhong Yu's eyes surged with a crazy red light when he saw this, he didn't even dodge or use the wind seal stick to resist, the "poof" sword stabbed directly into his left shoulder, only a few feet away from his heart.
This time, Ma Yuan, who was holding the sword, was also stunned, but he was stunned, but in less than a moment, the pupils in his eyes contracted sharply, because Zhong Yu was stabbed with a sword, and he also raised the wind seal stick to blast at him, and the sword in Ma Yuan's hand had no time to resist this stick.
"Bang"
The muffled sound of an object hitting was accompanied by Ma Yuan's painful screams, Zhong Yu smashed a stick with the momentum of a thousand troops on Ma Yuan's left arm without any fancy fancy, and in the next moment his left arm hung down, "poof" Zhong Yu took a step back and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the sword almost killed him.
Even if he didn't die, he was not lightly injured at the moment. Ma Yuan looked at Zhong Yu with a vicious face, there was also fear in the depths of his eyes, the kid in front of him actually fought in this way, he was simply hurting the enemy by eight hundred and losing one thousand: "Boy, I can't see that you are quite ruthless." ”
Zhong Yu raised his head when he heard this, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth and smiled, "Fire Lotus Qianye." Hearing Zhong Yu's inexplicable words, the cold sweat on Ma Yuan's body suddenly flowed down, and the next quarter of an hour, the darkness around him twisted and rushed towards Ma Yuan.
Ma Yuan gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain coming from his left arm, and pointed at the darkness with his sword, and the darkness surged to the front and turned into dozens again, but these black lights gave Ma Yuan a sense of danger, which was much weirder than the magic just now, and suddenly a sound of breaking the sky sounded.
These dozens of rays of light were extremely fast and difficult to see clearly in the dark, "Dangdangdang" Ma Yuan's swordsmanship was really exquisite, even in the case of injury, it blocked most of the black essence light, but there were also a few that were not blocked.
Those unblocked essence lights cut through Ma Yuan's clothes and skin like sharp blades, and in an instant dark red blood flowed out, Ma Yuan didn't look at the wounds on his body, he just stared at Zhong Yu coldly, and was injured like this by a hairy boy.
Ma Yuan already hated Zhong Yu in his heart: "Boy, you do surprise me, but now, you go and die." After saying that, Ma Yuan rushed towards Zhong Yu, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand also shone with a bright white brilliance, Zhong Yu's face remained unchanged, he just raised the wind seal stick in silence and rushed over.
The wound on his left shoulder burst open, and blood flowed out like a small snake, but Zhong Yu didn't seem to feel it at all. The long sword in Ma Yuan's hand was aimed at Zhong Yu's heart this time, he was not afraid that Zhong Yu would use that kind of injury for injury again, Zhong Yu's lips moved slightly, and he fought with Ma Yuan again.
But the wound on his left shoulder was bleeding. However, the two of them just started to fight, and Ma Yuan felt helpless, because Zhong Yu didn't care about the wounds on his body at all, and the stick in his hand smashed down, even more powerful than when he was not injured.
Ma Yuan's left arm was completely hanging there at the moment, and he couldn't use his strength at all, he could only barely block Zhong Yu's stick, but every exchange of blows shocked him. Looking at Zhong Yu in front of him, Ma Yuan suddenly felt a sense of grievance.
Another exchange, Zhong Yu seemed to be a little powerless, the power in his hand was a little smaller, and he even stumbled a little, Ma Yuan's combat experience was so rich, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the long sword in his hand stabbed over instantly, and the corners of Zhong Yu's mouth hooked up a trace of mockery when he saw this.
He leaned down slightly, "poof" The long sword stabbed directly into Zhong Yu's lower abdomen, but Zhong Yu didn't seem to feel it at all, and smashed it at Ma Yuan, this stick was very stable, and it also smashed straight towards Ma Yuan's head. Ma Yuan's face changed greatly when he saw this.
He hurriedly let go of the long sword in his hand, then took a step back and turned sideways, "bang" this stick was dodged by him, just knocked on his shoulder, "click" a crisp sound, the sound of bones breaking came into the ears of the two, "ah" Ma Yuan suddenly howled miserably, and he felt that his whole body began to numb.
However, Zhong Yu was even more uncomfortable than him, and it was a little difficult for him to even stand at the moment, but he finally used his last strength to shout out the four words "Fire Lotus Qianye" Ma Yuan heard these four words, and his whole body began to chill, and the next moment it was a dark rush.
Seeing this, Ma Yuan shouted "Green Tiger Fist", and in an instant, his right hand clenched into a fist, accompanied by a tiger roar, and slammed into the black lotus "Bang", the black lotus flower was instantly blasted into slag, but there were still a few black essence lights piercing Ma Yuan.
Ma Yuan's face changed slightly, and he tried his last strength to dodge those black essence lights, "poof, poof", Ma Yuan dodged a few, but there were still a few that he didn't dodge, and suddenly he had a few more wounds on his body, Ma Yuan snorted in pain, and then looked at Zhong Yu who fell to the ground with a cold face: "Hmph, little bastard, you have to hurt me when you die." ”
After saying that, Ma Yuan was about to walk towards Zhong Yu, and at this moment, an inconspicuous black in the air was instantly stabbed at Ma Yuan, that black did not have the slightest light, and it was inconspicuous in the dark, Ma Yuan was slightly relaxed when he saw Zhong Yu who fell to the ground and fell unconscious, and he had no more feelings before he had time to be surprised
"Poof"
This black directly passed through Ma Yuan's brain, and the dark red blood suddenly spurted out like a spring, and this black flew to Zhong Yu's side in the next moment, with a very handsome appearance, a soft body like a snake, two black deep sickles, and there was no emotion in the eyes of the knife spirit.
He glanced at Zhong Yu and then plunged headlong into Zhong Yu's body, as if this person's life or death had nothing to do with him. Just now, Zhong Yu hid the sword spirit behind the fire lotus composed of black flames in a hurry, and this sneak attack was very successful.
But he was also seriously injured, and his consciousness was blurred a lot at this moment, "cough, cough, cough", Zhong Yu coughed up some blood foam, and with difficulty, he took out a healing pill from the space ring and swallowed it, with amazing perseverance, Zhong Yu did not faint, but he was extremely weak at the moment.
Zhong Yu sat up cross-legged after his injuries recovered slightly, at this moment the sword wound on Zhong Yu's body was no longer bleeding, and even began to recover slowly, the Heavenly Alien Divine Fruit plus the ascetic refinement, Zhong Yu's physical body was no longer comparable to ordinary martial artists.