The Soul Breaking Knife in Luo Zhan's hand was like a golden dragon, slashing towards Ling Dong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This move is like a hidden dragon soaring into the abyss, unstoppable, Luo Zhan's prestige among the younger generation in Falling Mirror City is not blown.

Many teenagers' hearts have been raised in their throats, Ling Dong has really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, Luo Zhan is like meeting an enemy who killed his father, and he will kill him as soon as he makes a move.

The most relaxed expression in the entire square was actually Ling Dong who was exposed to the sword light, with a smile on his face from beginning to end, a little excitement, and a little curiosity, as if those knife qi that wanted to kill people was just a game.

The terrifying and dense sword light hit head-on, Ling Dong finally moved, lying down and turning over, rolling on the spot eighteen times, and actually rolled out of the shroud range of the light curtain, the posture was ugly, but it was very practical.

Wow! This is okay! The teenagers opened their mouths wide, can this also be considered a move, I really didn't expect that the eighteen rolls on the spot can still play a role in saving their lives at a critical time.

Luo Zhan frowned, shouted violently, chased after him like a thunderbolt under his feet, and the golden knife slashed down angrily, the earth is a chopping board, and Ling Dong is now the fish on the chopping board.

Ling Dong moved again, really like a fish, a carp stood up again, and on the side of his body, the second form of the Soul Breaking Knife Technique was dodged again.

There was a smacking sound in the square, is this really a cultivator, rolling on the spot and fighting with carp, this is a "move" that can only be used by street gangsters in fights, but this is really strange, it actually gave him to avoid Luo Zhan's two-style special moves.

Anyway, the expected seckill scene did not appear, which was enough to excite people, and cheers for 947 began to sound around them, people, there is always sympathy for the weak.

Luo Zhan's heart was shocked, and his strong fighting intent was provoked, and then the third form of the Soul Breaking Sword Technique was killed from the oblique stab.

Breaking the soul and killing him, the sword light is like rain, the sky is full of golden light, and with the vitality attribute of Luo Zhan's five elements of gold, it is even more domineering and looks impeccable.

This time, Atom dodged more directly, falling backwards on his back...... Avoided it again.

Luo Zhan was stunned, the golden knife broke the soul, and he didn't return without drinking blood, and he had never missed a move since he practiced the three forms of breaking the soul.

The Soul Breaking Sword Technique is only a human-level mid-grade martial art, and it is impossible that there are no flaws, but what Luo Zhan didn't dare to think about when he was killed was that he was actually dodged by Ling Dong in a street fight, and the number on the opponent's badge looked so conspicuous at this time - 947.

Ling Dong stood up intact, his thumb and index finger gestured, revealing a smile that was about to die: "A little, just a little, your Soul Breaking Knife Technique still owes a little fire, you usually pay too much attention to strength, ignore speed, flaws are fixed, if you are a little faster just now, or the oblique stab is chasing out three inches, the effect will be different." ”

Luo Zhan's expression changed completely, 947 was explaining the shortcomings of his human-level mid-grade martial arts, which was simply a naked insult, the chick gave a lesson to the eagle, talking about flying, isn't this the rhythm of looking for death.

Luo Zhan went berserk, with strong killing intent, and the golden knife came out.

Hoh, Hoh!

Three more knives, and the dust on the shirt climbed up again, still intact.

Hoh, Hoh!

......

Ling Dong got up again, this time he shook his head, the sword style of the wind and thunder slash could not defeat him in seconds now, not to mention the mere soul breaking knife technique, whether it was speed, strength, or change compared to the wind and thunder slash, it was more than 108,000 miles behind.

The wind and thunder slash all kinds of changes, and the endless moves, can definitely be called the ancestor of change. But this shocking martial art is only a fragment after all, which forces Ling Dong to find another way and create a different path.

You can forge ahead in the mud, and you can climb in the twists and turns.

If you can judge the subsequent changes in the Soul Breaking Sword Technique with the help of the mystery of the Wind and Thunder Slash, then will there still be a threat to this golden knife in Luo Zhan's hand? Luo Zhan's face became more and more solemn, not because Ling Dong dodged again, but because he was hiding more and more easily.

"Since you can see the weakness of my sword technique, can you only hide? Luo Zhan burst into tears.

Atom spread his hands, nodded in a surprised gaze, and actually agreed, almost, it should be over.

Luo Zhan was taken aback, a little surprised, a surprise in the accident, the golden knife in his hand was raised, and it turned into a hundred-foot flying light in mid-air, like a floating cloud covering the sun, and under the golden light, it was like a flying dragon chanting the moon, dazzling.

At the same time, in Ling Dong's mind, the starry sky was flawless, a phantom shadow stood proudly in the sky, the sword technique in his hand unfolded, and the brilliant trajectory was like a meteor in the sky. It's just that it's not the sword technique of the wind and thunder slash, but the post-style that is modeled after Luo Zhan's soul-breaking knife.

In the shadow of the sword in the sky, Ling Dong did not avoid this time, but stepped out in one step, and then turned sideways, slashing obliquely with his palm, slashing towards the dense knife wind.

Poof!

The waves are rippling, the sword light flashes in mid-air, and the cold air enters, and the green and red fly and the leaves come out.

In the wind, Ling Dong's green shirt fluttered, and his face was calm as usual.

Luo Zhan stood upright, his red clothes were like blood, his face was terrified, and the golden knife in his hand fell to the ground.

This...... How can it be!

Is the Soul Breaking Sword Technique really so unbearable and full of loopholes?

One move, just one move just now, the other party seemed to see through the change in the back form of the Soul Breaking Knife, blocked the running route of the knife body at close range, and slammed it on his wrist......

The sword is there, but the golden knife is gone...... Defeated! still fiasco,

"I, I...... Lost, from then on, there will be no more Soul Breaker in Falling Mirror City. Luo Zhan's face was like ashes, and there was endless sadness in his tone.

Silence, deathly silence!

After a long time, Ling Xiao jumped with his arms, and the shocking cheers in the square sounded, and what 947 staged was no longer a legend, but a myth!

Atom!

Atom!

947!Forward!Forward!Forward!Forward!Forward!Forward!T

Ling Dong walked out slowly, picked up the golden knife on the ground, and smiled: "Good knife! Brother Luo Zhan, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and I will give you another formula for the Soul Breaking Knife Technique." ”

The golden knife is nudged and unpretentious......

Luo Zhan's pupils tightened, and the whole person stayed there, and after a trance, his frowning eyebrows suddenly stretched, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha...... Brother Ling Dong, thank you for your trick to transfer me for five years, this battle is worth it!"

After saying that, it was like picking up a treasure, and left happily.

After Luo Zhan's back, he was stunned!

"What's the situation, Luo Zhan can still be so excited if he loses...... Could it be because 947 gave him a human-level mid-grade martial art?"

"I don't know, this knife looks so ordinary, how did it make Luo Zhan excited like that. ”

"I don't understand, this may be the gap in the realm...... You say, 947 will surprise us? ”

"What is an accident? This is strength, in fact, I have long seen that 947 has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he is rushing to win the championship. ”

"Brother, no, at noon, you said that 947 didn't go for five rounds in 013's hand. ”

"How is it possible, how can I say such brainless words, don't slander people. ”

947? Please forget this number in the future, his name is Atom.

Genius and waste turned out to be just a fine line.

Ling Xiao opened his mouth, Meng Haotian opened his mouth, and Han Lin opened his mouth......

The sunset is sprinkled, a touch of red glow, looking at the sky, the huge school field of Luojing City is bathed in the afterglow, a little desolate, a little gorgeous. The teenagers in the school field, a few people are happy, and a few people are sad.

Han Feng advanced strongly!

Wen Wan successfully advanced!

......

The third round of the Falling Mirror City martial arts competition was over, and on the high platform, only nine teenagers remained, and at this moment they accepted applause, hugged and cheered.

The fourth round is still a draw, but this time the lower ones are drawn first.

The five bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube are no different from those placed directly on the table for him to choose under the Ling's spiritual sense.

The bye can keep the top five, Ling Dong smiled, that is not the result he wants, what he wants is fighting, blood, and passion.

Ling Dong picked up a bamboo stick, his eyes were proud, and his finger was Han Feng, domineering and leaking.

Han Feng quickly responded, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, raised his right hand, and made a motion to wipe his neck.

Wen Wan buried her head and picked her nails, pretending not to care about anything, but in fact, her brain was blank, and Ling Gongzi's eyes made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

What is revealed in Ling Dong's eyes is a kind of self-confidence, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of him, he is not afraid of confidence.

The cheers are earth-shattering, the fourth round: Atom vs. Han Feng!

In the Falling Mirror City martial arts competition, the biggest dark horse showdown is the biggest favorite.

The night sky is endless, the bright moon is in the sky, and tonight, the City Lord's Mansion is destined to be a sleepless night.