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Wang Ming, who jumped away, flicked the long sword and bounced away the aura wrapped around the sword. The face is a little ugly. This bandit leader, not only is his spiritual power already at the same level as himself, but his application of spiritual energy is even better than him, which is a bit difficult to do.

When he was thinking about it, the long sword in his hand was not idle. The long sword in his hand waved in front of him, drew a circle, and then stopped, pointing directly at the one-eyed, although it seemed that he was only in a posture to meet the enemy's provocation, but the long sword in his hand changed. The original bright white sword has now turned pale gold, and it is extremely dazzling in the dark space.

Jin Yuan Spiritual Book!And he has already used the Spirit Source Technique. Wang Ming's spiritual source technique, golden spirit enchantment. By gathering his own golden yuan aura, he attaches it to the object he holds. I have to say that this spirit source technique has determined that Wang Ming's combat power has been determined by the long sword in his hand from the beginning, and the stronger the weapon attached to the spirit, the higher the blessing he will receive.

"It's really a little scared of me, I didn't expect there to be a master like you in this kind of place, but do you think you are my opponent?" He had already taken the opponent's attack, and he knew that he couldn't rely on spiritual power alone, so he used his spiritual skill first, after all, his head would fall off if he was not careful on the battlefield.

One-eyed didn't talk nonsense with him, stepped on the ground step by step and walked towards Wang Ming, stepping on the ground one by one, and his momentum continued to rise. The aura in the body gushed out, and a white tiger with a large mouth of aura condensed and wrapped the one-eyed.

It seems that Wang Ming is not facing a person, but a violent tiger. Every time the tiger took a step forward, the momentum on One-Eye's body grew wildly, and the long sword in Wang Ming's hand was pressed down by a few points.

This is the one-eyed spiritual source technique, which reduces the pressure of the situation. Wildly release the aura in the body, condense the appearance of the king of the mountains and forests outside the body, and then use this to release the pressure to deter the enemy, or take advantage of the situation to attack.

In comparison, the Spirit Source Technique on the One-Eyed side is much more sophisticated, after all, the use of potential has always been an extremely clever skill. It's just that for the use of potential, it is not only possible to practice this kind of spiritual skill, more high-level martial artists, when their own spiritual power reaches a certain level, by releasing their own spiritual energy or murderous energy, they can also achieve the effect of coercing low-level martial artists, but practicing the spiritual skills of potential pressure, they can use their own spiritual energy and murderous energy more exquisitely.

Wang Ming waited for the one-eyed spirit source technique to be used, and immediately felt furious, although this spirit skill is not the strongest attack spirit skill, but in battle, it can often build momentum first, overwhelming the opponent's mentality.

Wang Ming thought of this, and the long sword in his hand was already piercing at One-Eye with golden light, and the first move would win!

Wang Ming made an extremely fast spurt to take the lead. However, the closer the golden sword came closer, the more its speed slowed down. Wang Ming's whole body, including the sword, was already shrouded in this situation, and his own strength could only exert seventy percent at most. This is the suppression of spiritual skills!

With a wave of one-eyed concentration, he flicked away the sword stabbed by Wang Ming, and even turned around with his strength and kicked Wang Ming in the chest.

There was a soft "click", and Wang Ming was smashed out like a cannonball. The "bang" left a deep pit on the ground, and dust flew up.

is also a domineering practice, and one move is superior!

At the same time as the battle between the two began, there were already swords and swords all around. Hundreds of Zhao family warriors and dozens of Green Forest Regiment warriors, the completely disproportionate number of people also caused a completely unequal combat effectiveness, and the scale of the war was unbalanced from the beginning.

Most of the blood sprinkled in the air is from the Zhao family's martial artists, even if there are more of them, but it is precisely because there are many of them that they are afraid and they are retreating. Because they're up against a bunch of madmen, a bunch of mad dogs who will bite your neck even if their hands and feet are cut off, a bunch of dead men who have abandoned their lives before they even start fighting!

No one wants to be bitten to death by the other party in such a disparity in numbers and force!

But even if the Green Forest Regiment exchanged one for ten, it would not be able to resist so many warriors of the Zhao family after all, and they were still falling, one by one。。。。。。

The members of the Green Forest Regiment were excited when the weapons in their hands pierced the enemy's body, or when the enemy's weapons picked up the muscles and flesh on their bodies.

In fact, they were already damned people, but they were born by stealthily in the first place.

They have been comfortable for an unknown amount of time, but they are always thinking that maybe this is not what they want, that their hearts are eager to gallop through the mountains and forests, that they are eager to be stained with blood, just like a sapling without water, they cannot grow without blood, they cannot find their own freedom.

So they are happy now, even if the brothers around them are falling one by one.

So what? Who can avoid death? The souls of beasts that have been silent for many years awaken at this moment, and nothing can extinguish the fire in their hearts unless they die.

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The one-eyed kicked Wang Ming, and the long knife in his hand did not stop, he was slashing wildly, but no matter how he slashed the weapons in the hands of ten or even dozens of people, no matter how he released the pressure, he could not prevent the death of the members of the Green Forest Regiment. The dense crowd rushed towards him, and he could only see through the gap that his members were full of weapons, but he stubbornly refused to fall。。。。。。

This group of cubs is so uneasy even at the end.

However, in this life...... It's worth it!

One-eyed roared angrily, shook away the crowd surrounding him, grabbed his left hand to his side, and grabbed the long sword that Wang Ming, who was covered in blood, and attacked him.

Wang Ming's blood-covered face was a little surprised, holding the sword empty-handed, he was finished!

One-eye's hands were full of blood, but One-Eye didn't care. Instead, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, boy, you were still drinking milk when your grandfather and I played sneak attack!

After saying that, the long knife in his right hand slammed into the ground, and then a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, and a terrifying aura in his body instantly exploded and swept the audience. Wang Ming felt this breath and showed fear on his face. Wang Ming let go of the long sword in his hand and wanted to escape, but the one-eyed right hand had already framed him.

Wang Ming's frightened eyes looked at the one-eyed, he was smiling, the corners of his mouth with blood were unstoppable, this smile was not aimed at him, maybe it was smiling at this day.

"No~" Wang Ming shouted heartbreakingly.

The terrifying pressure suppressed the dozens of people who had surrounded him just now and couldn't move, and the stones on the ground were embedded in the ground. Then came a dazzling explosion, enveloping the dozens of people, and a terrifying pillar of fire rushed into the air with One-Eye as the center. The bright light of the fire was very dazzling in this cloudy day, but everyone's eyes were attracted to it, and even if it stinged their eyes, it was still a beautiful lotus flower......

When Ji Cheng saw this pillar of fire rising to the sky, his heart tightened. With a slight step on the ground, it shot out like lightning......

The thunder was gone, leaving only a thick cloud. It's a bit quiet between heaven and earth.

It began to rain lightly. Today's rain is intermittent, sometimes heavy and sometimes small, and this should be the last time it changes, because no matter what the outcome is, tomorrow is about to begin。。。。。。