Qi Tao clenched his fists lightly, feeling the power that seemed to be able to tear the heavens and the earth, and couldn't help but be a little intoxicated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although he understood that this was just an illusion, he couldn't help but rejoice in the power, especially the dark aura that swayed through the tyrannical fluctuations.

That power, with a sense of decay, can not only act on the martial arts artistic conception of digesting the fighting soul serum, but also on the enemy.

It can be turned into a bottleneck, blocking the circulation of martial arts artistic conception, and then affecting the operation of internal qi.

This power, according to the difference in cultivation, has different effects, in the face of the seven-rank martial artist, often can only have a moment of lightning and fire, only when this is used for the first time, can you get the effect of a surprise attack, repeated use, it will be guarded against, and it will lose its meaning.

It can be said that in the face of a high-realm enemy, this is a sharp blade for sneak attack and assassination, and in the face of a low-realm enemy, this is the Gatling who can sweep through the peerless.

"Let's go!" Qi Tao roared, pulling up Sun Yuanhong, who was already weak and weak, to rise to the sky, turning into a swimming dragon, and escaping through the passage on the ceiling.

At the same time, Yue Ma Long roared angrily, and the qi of the Seven Rank Martial Artists really exploded in full force, and the powerful power was like a meat grinder, crushing everything that covered it mercilessly.

It was as if he were a giant beast, awakened from ten thousand years of slumber, stretched out his huge claws, bulged the earth, and climbed out of it.

In this way, half of the municipal library was overturned.

Yue Ma Long was suspended in mid-air, his indifferent gaze revealing scarlet, which was the killing intent that wanted to crush Qi Tao's bones and scatter ashes.

"Die!"

As soon as he raised his racket and swung it down, the pole gradually brightened, and a faint sound of an engine could be heard.

That's when the built-in system in the tennis racket comes into play, and it can provide the highest aid to the "Killer Tennis Method".

A tennis ball was struck out, spinning wildly, rolling the air current, and the wreckage of the library on the ground gradually formed a huge storm.

Under the attraction of the storm, Qi Tao struggled to hold on, because if he was sucked in by the storm, it would be the end of being cut into flesh and blood.

Yue Ma Long ignored it coldly, the tennis ball in the center of the storm was burning with a violent high temperature, forming a low pressure, as long as the temperature did not drop, the power of the storm would become stronger and stronger, and a fourth-rank martial artist and an injured six-rank martial artist would not last long.

"They can't escape. He snorted coldly and turned to return to base.

He knew that the place had been exposed, and someone would soon come to investigate, so he deliberately left a storm to disrupt the view and make people scramble.

And at this moment, he can deal with the evacuation issue.

"Damn, I can't hold on!" Qi Tao scolded secretly, his body was already drifting.

Although his body has been strengthened to a certain level by the Fighting Soul Serum, it is a pity that it is only brute force, and without the cooperation of an external refining technique, he cannot exert his full strength, otherwise, he should have been able to escape before the storm became stronger.

At this moment, a soft sound of a bell appeared, and on the edge of the sky, a brilliant light suddenly appeared, bright as the moon, through the cold and gloomy, into the shape of a crescent moon.

It was a sword chill!

The power of the sword qi was very strong, but it did not reach the point where it was enough to resist the storm, but Qi Tao saw a flash of light and cold, and after the sword qi penetrated the periphery of the storm and entered the center, the rotation speed of the storm began to decline rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, with a strong repulsive air current, the storm fell apart, and Qi Tao and Sun Yuanhong were also swept by the air flow and blown away three streets away.

"Awesome! It's really a frost and a knife!" Qi Tao couldn't help but exclaim.

In this Qingjiang City, there is only one martial artist who can use such exquisite sword skills, Ji Boxuan.

Ranked 103rd in the skill list, his strength is undoubted, but at the moment when the storm protrudes, Ji Boxuan already had an induction, galloped over, and at the same time, according to the speed and steering of the air flow involved in the storm, he calculated the center point that caused the low pressure.

A well-matched frost blade slashed out, breaking through the perimeter of the storm and making contact with the fiery tennis ball, alternating hot and cold immediately making the storm unstable and creating a repulsive current.

It shows his deep knowledge of aerodynamics and meteorology.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting, I didn't expect that in this small city, there is really a hole. After the sword, Ji Boxuan followed.

He also stood in the air, holding two knives behind his back, confronting Yue Ma Long, showing a playful smile.

He could hear the sound of many people running around under the library, which was mostly in ruins, and at the same time, there was a lot of radiation spreading, which was emitted by some precision instruments.

Underneath this, lurks a huge secret place.

"Let me ask you, below, is the manufacturing place of the Fighting Soul Serum?" Ji Boxuan faced Yue Ma Long, his chin slightly raised, revealing arrogance.

In the eyes of many martial artists, this kind of martial artist who cultivates sports and martial arts is an evil path that has taken a crooked path, and he is very despised.

At the same time, as a master of knife skills, he also has proud capital.

"Hmph, what's the matter, isn't it?!" Enraged by the look that seemed to look down, Yue Malone clenched his racket.

He could feel the strength of the other party, and at the same time he recognized the identity of the other party.

Although I don't understand why the frost Mo Lidao appeared here, Yue Ma Long is not a person who is bullied, he is also a seven-rank martial artist, who wins and who loses, how can it be a list ranking that can be explained!

"I don't admit it, I don't deny it," Ji Boxuan sneered, "That's the default meaning." ”

"Could it be, are you really from the Feipeng Martial Arts Pavilion?"

He looked curious, after all, there are not many forces that can secretly build a research base, and General Liuyun is accusing the Feipeng Martial Arts Pavilion of making Fighting Soul Serum, so he asked.

However, Yue Malone just snorted coldly and did not reply further.

With a shake of his right hand, he took out three tiny capsules out of nowhere, and after infusing the internal qi, the capsules immediately began to grow larger, and finally formed a tennis ball.

Racket plus ball, this is all he is equipped with!

"What do you want me to know," he said coldly, "you're still far from it!"

The racket danced, and with a wave of three shadows, the three tennis balls were slapped out with three different techniques, forming a giant ball of flame like a meteor, accompanied by two white dragons wrapped around the side.

"It's just hubris. Ji Boxuan sneered, his double knives were like lightning, slashing quickly, and it was difficult to see the true shadow.

The two frost knives lit up, turned slightly, and immediately turned into two cold cockroaches and flew out, their tails entangled, and turned into lotuses.

Rumble!

Within a radius of 100 meters, all of them were crushed!