Chapter 296: A Furious Ugly Ghost
Du Lengqiu was just teasing the other party, he believed that no idiot liked to climb the peak, especially if a hostile master guarded the mountain.
Du Lengqiu unceremoniously pressed the title of a master to himself.
However, in an instant, his smile froze completely
The ugly ghost was the first to climb the mountain.
When Du Lengqiu climbs the mountain, he runs the dragon tour in all directions, and under the blessing of the green dragon's divine will, it is as simple as a spring outing.
However, the Ugly Ghost Mountaineering is not the same.
His steps were heavy, and the door-like giant sword in his hand was even heavier.
He dragged his long sword and ran all the way up the mountain.
Along the way, the withered grass fell, and the rocks fell, bringing a long dragon of dust on the mountain.
"Damn, what a momentum!"
Du Lengqiu was holding a long stick and muttering to himself. Although this ugly ghost looks very fierce, Du Lengqiu still attaches the most importance to that handsome and evil guy.
He glanced at it, but the other party was still in place.
"Look at the sword!" shouted as the ugly ghost strode out with his sword. He was tall, his eyes were green, his thick eyebrows were full of ferocity, and he was holding a long sword like a door panel, and he was fierce and brave.
Especially when she came with the momentum of a violent mountaineering, Du Lengqiu was far less ferocious than the ugly man in terms of momentum.
But there's more to the fight than just momentum. Du Lengqiu held the long stick with both hands, and his eyes sneered.
The ugly man took seven steps in a row, and he had climbed to the top of the mountain, less than three feet away from Du Lengqiu. He roared again, his feet exerted force, the ground shook, and the ugly man jumped more than three feet high in the midst of the sand Shuo flying.
People are in the air, and the ugly man holds the big sword of the door panel high above his head.
At this time, the sun shone down from behind the ugly man, and the ugly man bathed in the golden sunlight raised his momentum to the peak with the help of the magnificent majesty of the sun behind him.
"Slash!" the ugly man shouted again.
The roar exploded in the air like thunder, and before the sword fell, the fierce and violent sword intent had already erupted from the roar. If the mind is not strong enough, in this roar, the mind will be robbed, and you can only watch it die.
Du Lengqiu is so knowledgeable that he will naturally not be moved by it, but the true meaning of martial arts shown by the ugly man in this sword has fused the fierce and fierce momentum of this sword with the rising sun.
This sword, the body and the heart, the heart and the god, the god and the sword, the sword and the sky, truly reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man for their own use.
Du Lengqiu couldn't help but admire.
Although this guy is ugly, his swordsmanship is really handsome!
Standing tall above is an ugly man, and the sword momentum has shrouded a radius of dozens of zhang. No matter how Du Lengqiu reacted, he couldn't avoid his sword.
Generally speaking, a master's move rarely puts himself in a state of weightlessness at high altitude. Unless you have the certainty of victory, or you are as proficient as Du Lengqiu is in the Eight Directions of Dragon Travel. In this way, special moves have a special purpose.
In addition, if you fly up for no reason, you are not smart enough.
You must know that if you make this move, if you don't win, you will lose, and there is no third way to go.
This is the determination of the ugly man.
Under the shroud of his sword momentum, Du Lengqiu had no second way out except for hard resistance. This was Du Lengqiu's realization, and in an instant, he understood the routine of counterattacking.
He held the long stick in one hand, his front legs slightly bent, his spine like a bow, and threw the long stick in his hand with a bang, in the standard posture of bidding a gun at the Olympics. Don't underestimate the Olympic Games, this posture of the bidding gun, I don't know how many scientists have studied and tested, absolutely echoing the principle of human mechanics, can ensure the maximum distance of the javelin.
The red long stick was like a red lightning, cutting through the sky, and instantly came to the ugly man.
In an instant, the ugly man was caught in a dilemma.
As the old saying goes: momentum is such a thing, one blow, then exhausted, three and then declined.
If the ugly man splits the long stick with a sword, the momentum will immediately decline by half, and if you ignore it, this long stick will be extremely damaging to the heart.
The ugly man was extremely angry, he shouted loudly, and the long sword drew a circle in the air, separating the long stick, and it was this delay between his fingers that Du Lengqiu regenerated and changed.
Du Lengqiu leaped up, fluttering in the air like a dance, his posture was heroic, his posture was fluttering, like a dragon swimming in nine days. What's more important is that a green dragon phantom rose behind him, raising his head and groaning.
Although there was no sound, the ugly man felt a dragon groan in his ears.
Dragon travel in all directions!
Du Lengqiu's move is to fight in the air, and with the blessing of Longyou in all directions, he is invincible.
Flying to the top of the mountain, the only thing left above was the blue sky, Du Lengqiu was proud of the sun and the moon, and shouted loudly: "The sky is clear, wouldn't it be nice to fight to the death like this!"
He has surpassed the height of the ugly man.
Looking down at each other with low eyebrows, as if looking at a clown, he smiled contemptuously, held the hilt of the Northern Stygian Sword on his back, and waited for the faint blue sword light to emerge, which was the death date of this ugly man.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the handsome man. That guy, will you watch the ugly man die? Thinking of this, Du Lengqiu couldn't help but glance at the foot of the mountain with his spare eyes.
Then, he was taken aback.
In mid-air, several wild wolves flew in the air, like ribs with wings.
It was only when the seven wild wolves flew in front of them with their teeth and claws that they let out a terrible wolf howl. Looking at their panicked eyes, it is clear that they did not fly voluntarily.
After scanning the afterglow of his eyes again, he found that it was the handsome man at the foot of the mountain who picked up the wolf's leg with one hand, traversed hundreds of meters of void, and accurately sent it to Du Lengqiu.
Although the wolf is insignificant, it is not fun to see that it is about to hit itself.
Handsome man, this bastard, this hand is skillful in surrounding Wei to save Zhao.
Du Lengqiu sneered slightly, the North Ming was instantly unsheathed, and the blue sword light bloomed in the air with three cross sword lights, the sword lights were connected to each other, endless, and the aftertaste was long.
The terrible wolf howl disappeared in an instant, and the stinky wolf blood spilled across the sky. poured the ugly man below with a soup chicken. Bloody internal organs, stumps and broken arms, dressed the ugly man even more brutal and bloody.
The ugly man finally couldn't stay in the void anymore and fell to the ground with a bang.
Du Lengqiu drifted sideways, floating like a fairy, and landed lightly. And after landing on the ground, he realized that at some point, the handsome and evil guy had actually reached the top of the mountain.
"This bastard, it's so light-hearted, good-looking. ”
Du Lengqiu looked at the two standing side by side very cautiously, and the pressure on him from the handsome man was not low. At first glance, the other party is a person who pays attention to appearance, but at this time, standing between the dirty stumps and broken arms, he doesn't realize that he is as comfortable as a lady standing idle in the flowers.
Even if he was three feet away, Du Lengqiu could smell the fishy smell, but the handsome man seemed to be a little intoxicated.
A moment later, the wolves also climbed to the top of the mountain.
Du Lengqiu couldn't help but curse secretly, he shook the long sword, pointed at the handsome man, and shouted, "Who is coming?"
The handsome man touched the red rope that fell from the golden crown, and said indifferently: "Red Blood Army, blood stains." ”
Du Lengqiu was shocked, and secretly begged himself: This is wrong, it is completely inconsistent with his guess. Could it be that it's the old monster's conspiracy again?
However, since you are already on the opposite side of the enemy, then there is nothing to say, you just live or die. He put his sword in his chest and said coldly: "Come, go head-to-head!"
To be honest, if the two guys, one handsome and one ugly, go together, Du Lengqiu really has no confidence in winning. Besides, the other party also has a pack of wolves to help, this time, it's dangerous!