Gold, wood, water, fire and earth are mutually reinforcing, in the face of absolute strength, it is indescribable!

Dongfang Chen is a fire attribute, and Han Moyu is metallic, which is just the right thing to do, but looking at Dongfang Chen's current face, it doesn't seem to be so good-looking, and his face is gloomy.

After a few face-to-face confrontations, the two took a few steps back one after another, Dongfang Chen stared at Han Moyu coldly, and now he finally knew that Han Moyu was so fearless!

Strength!

Yes, it is strength, even if Han Moyu cultivates to suppress the warrior Triple Heaven and Dongfang Chen's attributes just restrain him, but Dongfang Chen doesn't get it at all.

Although Han Moyu is a disciple of the Poison Building, after such an incident, Dongfang Chen knows that he is different from others, and Han Moyu is absolutely above board.

If it were someone else, where would he let it go again and again? I'm afraid I wish Dongfang Chen would die early.

Liu Yingxue stared at Dongfang Chen very nervously, Dongfang Chen gasped, he only knew that he hadn't been so tired for a long time.

He was also a militant, so he felt the surging power, and Dongfang Chen was not afraid. Licking his mouth, he said, "Han Moyu, come on!"

After speaking, he didn't care about Han Moyu, he directly burst out with fighting energy, and the fiery red fighting spirit spread between heaven and earth.

Drink!

Dongfang Chen shouted violently, and in the blink of an eye, the fiery red fighting spirit disappeared, turning into a little starlight gathered in the fist.

Suddenly, Dongfang Chen's whole person's momentum changed, as if he had changed a person, and the shocking aura was simply nothing to say. The latest chapter of Néí U A Pě has been updated

Both of them used swords, but they were not spiritual weapons, and both of them knew that spiritual weapons were blessed, so it was not their strength, what they were asking for was a fair fight. So the two of them took two swords from the disciples of the Poison Building.

At the moment when the light gathered the fist, Dongfang Chen's right hand shook in an uproar, and the entire light was reflected again and poured into the steel sword.

"Combat skills, a sword of fire and blood!"

Touch!

At the same time, a red sword-shaped fighting qi like the stainless steel sword in Dongfang Chen's hand shot out from the stainless steel sword.

That's right, it's Dou Qi, not Sword Qi! Ordinary swords can only shoot Dou Qi, and spiritual weapons can transform Dou Qi into sword Qi. The power of this cannot be compared, it is difficult to explain, so I will not mention it for the time being.

In the next second, when the sword-shaped fighting qi shot out, Han Moyu also moved, he naturally couldn't stand and wait for death, I'm afraid even a fool knows how to escape, right?

Every martial artist knew that there was time to be weak after sending out a combat skill, so Han Moyu couldn't afford to waste it, he chose to dodge, and then give Dongfang Chen a fatal blow.

Although Han Moyu's speed is not as fast as Dongfang Chen's, it is also a rare speed in Dongfang Chen.

Han Moyu dodged over, dodging Dongfang Chen's fiery sword, and just as he showed a smug smile, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Because Dongfang Chen was on one knee on the ground, his face was pale and he gasped, but he also showed a more smug smile than him, as if he was saying that you were dead.

This made Han Moyu, who had always been very confident, show a puzzled and frightened expression for the first time.

Swish!

Han Moyu felt a gust of wind behind him that the sword broke through the air, his face changed greatly, he leaned back to dodge, and the fire-type sword qi swept directly above the tip of Han Moyu's nose, frightening him into a cold sweat, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been overshadowed by the man called Dong Erwa.

How could the battle skills in this ancestor's memory be so simple? This battle skill has nine levels, and Dongfang Chen spent a month cultivating this fiery and bloody sword.

After three days of meditation, Dongfang Chen did not cultivate this level to the fullest. It can be seen that the difficulty of this combat skill.

As for the origin of this combat technique, Dongfang Chen carefully flipped through his memory and he didn't find it, he only knew that this exercise was obtained by the ancestor by chance, and after reading it once, he remembered it in his mind.

Although Han Moyu dodged, it was not over, Han Moyu dodged the fire-type sword and did not disappear, but continued to track Han Moyu.

Han Moyu kept running, he was really going to be ruthless now, this fire-type sword might not disappear, but it wasn't impossible.

The only way was to go in the direction of Dongfang Chen.

But what Han Moyu didn't know was that this fire-type sword could only last for ten seconds, and then disappeared after ten seconds.

Therefore, he had to run towards Dongfang Chen with all his might, but of course he couldn't just dodge, he had another purpose. That is, kill Dongfang Chen first, or capture him as his own shield.

Because he knew very well that Dongfang Chen's fiery and bloody sword, he could feel the power of this blow, and if it hit him, he would definitely be seriously injured. Isn't a person without fighting power just a lamb to the slaughter? That's why he came up with a plan.

It's just that his idea is too naïve, although Dongfang Chen used this fire and blood sword to drain the fire attribute fighting qi in his body, but with his enlightenment, even if he is all emptied, he can recover very quickly.

This is also the reason why Dongfang Chen saw Han Moyu running this way, saw his thoughts and smiled evilly.

In many cases, strategies are often more effective than combat skills!

When Han Moyu ran to Dongfang Chen's side, he wanted to capture Dongfang Chen, but suddenly felt that the fire-shaped sword behind him had disappeared.

He knew that the fire-type sword would definitely disappear, but he didn't know how long it would take to disappear, otherwise wouldn't it be invincible?

Paralyzed, wouldn't that just send a combat skill and keep tracking down others? Killing people thousands of miles away? It's impossible to think about it, even if the martial god says that he can do this, he doesn't believe it, the martial god is not a god, he is a human being.

Feeling the disappearance of the fire-type sword, Han Mo took a heavy breath and settled down, and now he also struck with all his strength.

Because he knew that although Dongfang Chen had come to the weak stage, how could he be able to send out such a long-lasting combat skill? That was definitely a great consumption of Dou Qi, how much Dou Qi could be stored in Dongfang Chen's Warrior Triple Heaven Dantian and Dou Dan?

And so he started to be ruthless, and though he was above board, he wasn't a good man, at least he didn't.

From the meaning of what he said earlier, it was clear that only one of him and Dongfang Chen could live.

So he's got to give it his all!

With the help of the power of inertia, Han Moyu let out a loud shout, and rushed towards Dongfang Chen even more violently, and the metallic fighting qi that had already burst out formed a terrifying whirlpool, as if it was about to suck people in.

But this seems to be a superficial phenomenon that confuses people, only to see a golden needle appear in the whirlpool, and after Han Moyu shouted "Battle Skill, Rainstorm Golden Needle!" violently, illusory golden needles gushed out from the whirlpool.

This move was very similar to the combat technique used by Scarface in the Yunluo Grand Canyon, and he clearly remembered that if it weren't for that dragon soul transformation, he would have been pierced through the heart by a needle a long time ago!

So he's very vigilant!