Chapter Twenty-Five: Terrifying EX, Funny Martial Arts

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Honglian's face was full of confusion, racking her brains.

She felt the answer was on her lips, but she couldn't say it anyway.

It's terrible.

"Well, I've seen a lot of weapons, but there's no such thing at all. Honglian was angry, and then couldn't help but complain: "What, such a sassy bag, unless it's from the anime, hum." ”

When Honglian's words fell, she was suddenly stunned, and her eyes widened.

Wait? Inside the anime?

"The golden shining hilt of the sword, wrapped around the invisible wind, the light is as bright as hope, this is ......" Red Lotus muttered to herself, and then jumped directly to her feet and shouted: "The sword of victory of the oath, my king, how can this be possible?"

Ma Ma Di, even if there is a left way in this world, how can things in anime appear?

"Hey, hey. Ling Luo grinned, he naturally couldn't figure out this question: "I can't explain this, as you can see, my ability comes entirely from anime." ”

"You have the power of my king?" Honglian couldn't believe it: "That's my king, how is it possible, my king Saigao." ”

Obviously exposed, the fact that I am a fan of my king's brain.

"Well, you'll know it next, a word of advice, go all out. After all, it's the ability from anime, and it's very systematic. Ling Luo smirked and sold Guan Zidao.

When the words fell, Ling Luo pointed at the tip of his sword, and the pure fighting intent emanated from him.

The real battle is only now and now.

The red lotus held the lotus in her hand, and her heart could not be calm.

And the fiery battle intent that she had never had before also began to boil in her heart, like a spark of fire, burning the sky in an instant.

Being able to fight with my king is simply the scene in her dream, and the excitement cannot be contained.

And since it is the power of my king, she knows the root of it.

In the pupils, a flame burned, and confidence.

No more words, after knowing the roots, Red Lotus no longer holds up, but seizes the opportunity.

The arms of flame rose infinitely, and the fingers soared into the sky, as if igniting an erupting oil mine, far more than a few meters of flame before.

Immediately, the red lotus's arm slapped on the lotus, and flames poured into it.

"Hiss......"

With the lotus flower seat as the center, the crimson flame area erupted towards Ling Luo in a fan-shape.

Layer upon layer, layer upon layer, like magma erupting from a volcanic crater, the flames pouring forward.

The area of flames of more than ten meters spread in front of Ling Luo in the blink of an eye, and the surging pillars of fire were like a fire dragon roaring.

Ling Luo frowned, if the magic power was effective, this flame was not to be feared at all.

But alas......

And just as the flames were about to engulf Ling Luo, golden clouds began to emerge from his side.

In the mist, the brilliant golden armor emerged, and it was the golden armor.

"This ......" Honglian sighed with a look on her face: "This is a golden shining armor?

Ling Luo smiled and didn't answer.

With his hands on his sword, he swept with his sword.

"Hoo ......"

EX tendon strength, crush everything

Onslaught forward.

With a sword, the flame area tore open a crack, spanning a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, without any acceleration process at all, and the swept fire wave was also shattered by the huge force, and the flame heat was all blocked by the golden armor.

Ling Luo was like a hanging B at this moment.

Closely, Ling Luo slashed at the blood-colored lotus with another sword.

EX-level agility, Ling Luo is a breeze, he feels that he can break through the sound barrier by pacing, and Honglian can't see the shadow at all, and he can't even keep up with his reaction.

"Qiang ......"

However, a deep red shadow reappeared, and in a flash, it resisted Ling Luo's sword blade.

However, the red shadow was obviously not having a good time, and could not withstand the EX-level tendon force head-on, and the red light on the surface shattered little by little, revealing the huge petals inside.

This seemingly incomparably fragile petal shook the blade of the Sword of Kings this time, making it impossible to advance again.

Ling Luo's body slowed down, and Honglian finally reacted, and quickly pulled away from it, feeling scared for a while.

Fighting with such a person with extremely high physical fitness is really thrilling, and Red Lotus now has a deep understanding of it.

The speed of the attack that doesn't give you time to react, and the ability to know your power with a single sword, is simply more terrifying than any ability.

What's more, that is, this kind of person will stick to you like a dog skin plaster all the time, and will never relax.

Ling Luo did not pursue. Instead, he took a deep look at the lotus petal.

'The Sword of Victory of the Oath', also known as Broken Steel, Cutting Iron, and the Sword of Kings, is itself synonymous with extremely sharp.

But at this moment, can't you cut a single plant petal?

The blood-colored lotus, dragged by the red lotus with one hand, flashing with a demonic light, what is it?

The Holy Lotus of Hell, a sign that Hell will no longer recover, is the answer given by the Heroic Consciousness, that is, the World Cognition.

Ling Luo shook his head, unable to understand.

And after the red lotus pulled away, of course, he didn't care about someone's mental activities, and dragged the lotus flower with his left arm, and the flames poured into it again.

There was a slight silence.

"Boom... Whew......"

Countless deep red streamers burst out from the lotus flower and soared into the sky.

Each streamer of light contained a blood-colored lotus petal that collapsed and cracked the ground, whistling by, tearing the air, and the lotus petal carried an incomparable force, and the flames were raging, attacking Ling Luo.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

Ling Luo blocked the left and the right branch, not messing up at all, the three measurements were EX-level, it was really too perverted, Ling Luo couldn't help but feel that he was a little bullying Red Lotus.

And the lotus petal, which was obviously a deep and dark red, after colliding with the holy sword, made a crisp sword halberd sound.

Slash, with the shattering of red light, and the halo of the sword of kings.

Right in front of you.

The momentary beauty in the battle, Ling Luo actually had a slight intoxication.

He didn't expect that the battle, it turned out, could be so beautiful.

However, being drunk is drunk, beauty is beautiful, and being beaten passively is not the art of fighting.

Ling Luo's figure flashed, the blazing white light flickered, and the sword blade was fierce in vain, instantly splitting the five nearby lotus petals, and then rushed towards the direction of the red lotus.

Red Lotus naturally retreated, and fought with Ling Luo in close quarters, obviously stupid.

As soon as the blood color exploded, the red light burst out, and the petals all over the sky spun and leaped, blocking in front of Ling Luo, slowing down most of his speed.

Ling Luo smiled suddenly, but the blade of the sword did not stop.

He felt that this lotus petal actually had a hint of the charm of an archer, although the power was much worse, the angle was not good, the extension was not good, the offensive gap was also large, and so on There were too many shortcomings, but the similarity was true.

And Red Lotus is undoubtedly tragic, playing this routine in front of him, a super archer.

At this moment, Ling Luo had 10,000 ways to break through her flawed lotus petal arrow array, and this move was fundamentally restrained by him.

However, Ling Luo didn't implement it.

With a sword strike alone, he can only break the petals flying, but he is not tired of it, this is the process of slowly running in between his strength and himself.

And this level alone cannot, and cannot, force him to further strength.

"Qiang ......"

Countless lotus petals flew again, Ling Luo approached the red lotus again, and slashed it away with a sword, without the slightest pity for the jade.

"Bell ......"

Surprisingly, the slender body of the red lotus twisted, and the lotus flower in her left hand swung, actually blocking the blade of the sword.

Ling Luo was surprised, but his subordinates did not relax, and in the snap of his fingers, dozens of sword lights shrouded him.

Under the absolute three measurements to make up, Ling Luo performed more than a swordsman.

"Boom ......"

The Sword of Oath carried the power of EX-level Wanjun, and Red Lotus suddenly complained bitterly, and she could only barely parry.

What's even more hateful is that no matter how she feints or retreats, or stimulates the power of the lotus petal, she can't get rid of Ling Luo's offensive.

Ling Luo's eyes were like an owl that had become fine, always locking her intentions at the first time, making it impossible for her to escape.

Honglian felt that she was simply a little ant on a spider's web.

If it weren't for the huge Holy Lotus in her hand, which could easily protect most of her body and absorb the impact, she would have been cut into a daylily long ago.

"So...... I attacked so violently, but I didn't win. ”

Ling Luo suppressed it like this, but said in his heart.

In the anime, Twinkle was abused by a certain coyote half-hung sword technique.

The infinite sword system restrains the king's treasure on the one hand, the protagonist's aura is on the one hand, and the flash suit b without clothes is another thing, but no matter which aspect, it's a loss, and a loss is a loss.

In the final analysis, Shining's martial arts are poor, and Ling Luo's ability is not an old flash, although there is that treasure, but there is no god-given martial arts, so it is still too reluctant to let the archers play with the sword, except for a certain red hanging b.

Red Lotus has no martial arts, although she was forced to retreat at this moment, turning over and dodging, she was not defeated, which is enough to explain everything.

"There is a strong muscle, but you can't use it to win. ”

Ling Luo was vigilant in his heart, and he was not complacent because of his superb measurements, and he was self-reflecting.

"If it is my king's martial arts, I can't say that a few swords and red lotus will be GG, hey......" Ling Luo sighed in his heart, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants.

Ling Luo didn't know that his absent-minded appearance had completely stimulated someone.

"Ah......h

Someone's angry shouting.