The two of them are a bit bullying in this way of playing, first of all, it is difficult to break the "damage immunity", and if they are invincible and then make a series of big moves, only those who can instantly send these tricks can catch it, at least it is also the level of Lu Yulin and his master, Renard can't support it, the holy power surges against the shield and slowly retreats back, it is too embarrassing to open his mouth to admit defeat, but after the two cooperate, the combat power has almost increased several times, and his light magic is no longer very effective.

Lu Yulin was already horrified at this time, this Ye Wushuang was basically the true yuan of the foundation building period, and it was gushing endlessly, obviously surpassing his master. But he didn't know that Ye Wushuang was learning sword moves while feeling the operation of the true qi in his body, and secretly sighed that his attack methods were still not sharp enough, if he knew these moves, it was not impossible to take down Renard with endless true yuan.

Renard retreated again and again, he had the intention to admit defeat but he couldn't hold it on his face, gritted his teeth and offered a golden scroll: "Damage Conversion!" The shield flicked up in the golden light, and the golden light on it kept circulating as if it were alive, and all the attacks received were transmitted to his feet!

"All or nothing!" With Lu Yulin's shout, the two swords combined and stabbed at the light mask, but with a "snort", it fell down the light mask and stabbed deeply into the ground! This sword cultivator, his true qi was filled again, and he couldn't use it at this time, and he hurriedly summoned back the double swords.

Renard breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to stop Ye Wushuang, who had already patted Lu Yulin on the shoulder, and flew up, and pulled out the sword from the ninja in mid-air, and slashed it down with both hands: "Burst Slash!"

The "booming" popping sound stirred up the broken ice all over the sky, and the burst slash was already huge, and it was transmitted underground by the "damage conversion", which naturally stirred up countless broken ice. "Flying Flower Chop!" "Falling Leaf Chop!" In mid-air, Ye Wushuang made three forms already cross the top of Renard's head, and turned around with another knife: "Return Wind Chop!" At this time, Lu Yulin and Irina couldn't see Renard's figure at all, there were splashes of broken ice within more than ten zhang, and Ye Wushuang's feet stepped on the broken ice and floated in the air without landing! "Half Moon Chop!" "Cold Ice Chop!" Only the "Meteor Chop" He didn't use it, because it was to throw the knife.

In fact, all of his moves made it plausible and nothing more than superficial, and it was not as clear as the swordsmanship he had just learned from Lu Yulin, but he was embarrassed to practice those moves in front of him. At this time, Renard couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't see him outside, he couldn't see outside, and it was shameful enough to be abused like this without opening his mouth to admit defeat.

Ye Wushuang had been in the air for a long time, and he was making his last move: "Ten Thousand Swords Pierce the Heart!"

"Cang Chang Chang" was loud, and a good hundred forging method refining sword could no longer stand the destruction of his true yuan and shattered into tens of millions of pieces! He stood in front of Renard, who had lost his shield, with the handle of the knife, the two of them, you look at me, I look at you, the expressions on their faces were wonderful, and the fine ice slag crackled and pounced on the two of them.

Ye Wushuang threw the hilt of the knife and took out the snakeskin soft armor and handed it over, "Lord Bishop, if I don't take advantage of my weapon, I am really a little unconvinced to lose, but if I lose, I will lose, this is your trophy." ”

Seeing that he was so knowledgeable and knew how to save his face in front of everyone, Renard couldn't help but feel relieved, and laughed: "Okay, this competition has made my eyes shine too, young people are good! ”

"How can this be, a manly man is full of his word, how can he break his word and get fat!" Ye Wushuang winked at Renard with the other two behind his back, meaning that we are not short of money. Renard was even happier: "Hehe, then I'm welcome, you young people are all very capable, you should have a good chat and learn more from each other." ”

Ye Wushuang nodded yes, he also understood that he couldn't be exhaustive, but it was good to make one more person, and Lu Yulin and Irina had already looked stupid, was this still a competition?

At this time, there was a long howl in the distance, and an arrogant voice shouted: "The people of the church are always so hypocritical, they lose if they lose, and they are embarrassed to speak out!"

Renard's face sank: "Hmph, you still have the face to talk about me, as the patriarch of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf Family, how did your nose grow? You can't even smell your youngest son dying here?"

"What! who dares to hurt my little John!" the voice screamed, speeding from far to near.

Ye Wushuang smiled bitterly and offered three flying swords and shouted to Lu Yulin: "Join forces!"

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Lu Yulin didn't know.

Ye Wutong pointed to the wolf corpse on the ground: "His father is here." ”

"Oh, let's fight then. With Ye Wushuang as the backing, Lu Yulin is full of courage, even if the master comes, he dares to stretch out his hand. Ye Wushuang stood with him, his hand on his back, this kind of unending revenge of killing children could not be resolved, it was different from the competition just now, and he needed to go all out.

A middle-aged man with a narrow face and gray hair and a shawl leaped over, and when he saw the wolf corpse on the ground, he couldn't help but mourn, and asked with scarlet eyes: "Who is it? Who killed my little John?"

"It's me. Ye Wushuang directly took the matter on himself, Lu Yulin couldn't understand English, and it was very troublesome to explain, so it was better to be more crisp like this.

"Why did you kill him?"

"He was the one who wanted to kill me first. ”

"Then you're going to die!" the gray-haired man roared as he looked up to the sky.

Ye Wushuang ran Zhenyuan and pushed Lu Yulin slightly: "All the big moves!"

Lu Yulin didn't dare to slack off, and the two swords in his hands shouted: "Changhong Jingtian!" The thick sword qi mixed with blue and white drew a small arc and went straight to the werewolf's open mouth!

"Uh" The werewolf closed his mouth, and closed his claws to block the sword qi, originally the Xiaoyue Silver Wolf clan was particular about howling before the war, which not only improved their morale but also scared the enemy's courage, and the average low-level person simply didn't dare to move, but he didn't expect these two boys to be so direct, and they grabbed the opportunity as soon as they came up, and what he didn't expect was that this sword qi was so sharp, and it hurt his palms, although he didn't really see blood, he also surprised himself, who has always been known for his physical strength, he didn't know so much magic like Renard, and most of the time he relied on hand-to-hand combat.

He had one arm, and his two sleeves were shattered with a "stab" sound, revealing silver-gray hair, and he raised his arm and grabbed it forward, and the four claws flew away from his hand and grew bigger and bigger, and when he arrived in front of Lu Yulin, it was more than three feet long!

Ye Wushuang sacrificed the "damage immunity" to block the claws and watched the two fight from afar, while looking for an opportunity to secretly make a black hand, the two of them together were about the same level as the werewolf patriarch, but Lu Yulin's big move was not much and he was not familiar, but he couldn't be counted on, fortunately, this werewolf patriarch didn't like to play magic, and he snorted a thorn of the earth to go up!

The werewolf patriarch was really insensitive to changes in mana, and was pushed up by the thorns of the earth more than a zhang high, Lu Yulin's "sword qi into silk" chased after him like a shadow, and in a hurry, he waved his arm to block indiscriminately, and countless silver-gray long hairs were cut off!

"Shave him!" Ye Wushuang saw that it was cheap, and when the werewolf patriarch kicked off the thorn of the earth, a lightning technique hit the top of his head and caused his hair to stand on end, and Lu Yulin's sword qi covered it. This werewolf patriarch's body is really strong, he didn't suffer any damage under such passivity, Ye Wushuang saw that he didn't know magic, and one after another thunder falling spells hit him, so electric that he grinned and couldn't move for a while.

Renard smiled and looked at the changes in the battle situation, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, these two little guys were simply born for battle, and the magic and swordsmanship above the intermediate level were endless, that is, if he couldn't kill one of them in the first time, there would be no good fruit to eat, he was very hesitant, and he had the intention to let Lofisco suffer a big loss and learn a lesson, but no matter how different he was at this time, he and he were also on the same front, and they couldn't go to the Easterners, they would become public enemies, but these two little guys were not ordinary, especially the one surnamed Ye, who didn't know how much background he had, it was better not to offend, and it was better to leave the matter of enmity with him to others。 Thinking of this, he smiled and took a few steps forward and smiled: "I said Lofisco, you are almost done, why are you embarrassed to bully two children?"

He said the opposite, both persuading and favoring Ye Wushuang and them, no matter whether the result was good or bad, there was an explanation, it was really cunning and cunning!

The old werewolf has a hard time, these two young people are not only sharp in swordsmanship, but also the magic is so powerful, their fur is soaked in a special potion, the body of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf is strong but the most afraid of magic, there has been such a precious potion formula in the clan since ancient times, long-term soaking can offset 20%-40% of the magic attack, but the medicinal materials are rare only the patriarch can enjoy this treatment, although he has not completed the full work can also be weakened by 30% 's magic attack, but it doesn't work at all here, because what he is facing is not a single magic, but a bunch, a piece, it's simply overwhelming! Who is bullying whom? There is a desire to reconcile, but seeing the corpse of the youngest son on the ground, he can't help but feel sad from it, and he is angry for a while, and he screams wildly in the sky, and his body gradually grows, and he is desperate to carry out the ultimate madness!