Chapter 133: Missed Opportunity
:【】Between the strong, the more powerful the opponent, the more powerful the battle spirit can be stimulated!
"Come on, fight!"
The grandmaster bearing revealed on the black-clothed leader No. 1, this aura that was obviously stronger than others, also aroused Zhou Yang's crazy battle intent. [Ran^Text^Library] []
Anqing Mad Tiger, the more powerful the opponent encountered, the heavier the pressure, the more excited he was. He looked at the black-clothed half-demon with a sense of madness in his eyes.
However, although the fighting spirit is crazy, the breath is not messy, he strengthens the fighting spirit and adjusts his mood, like a sect master, stable as a mountain. Zhou Yang's sword pointed at the blue sky, and his momentum soared into the sky, rushing towards No. 1.
To deal with such a powerful opponent, it is necessary to grasp the initiative and seize the enemy's opportunity first, so that we can obtain a favorable fighter and win victory in one fell swoop.
The black-clothed half-demon, the leader of the No. 1 Dark Hall, saw that Zhou Yang was the first to attack, and he sincerely admired his grasp of this kind of fighter.
However, he is also a veteran of the battlefield, seeing that the opportunity has been lost, he bends over and bends his waist, like a civet cat, his toes are light, and the short blade emits a long sword qi, attacking Zhou Yang sideways.
The sword moved and the person disappeared, and the No. 1 half-demon had a small and flexible body, relying on his clever body to dodge Zhou Yang's evenly balanced attack with his small light body kung fu.
Occasionally, his short blade slashed at Zhou Yang's lower three roads at a tricky angle, and when he was caught off guard, he was strangely slashed. The moves are unreasonable, but they are full of threats and have high practical value.
This kind of opponent who ignores the constraints of martial arts and only emphasizes victory in battle is definitely a difficult opponent.
The more Zhou Yang fought, the more frightened he became, and his previous contempt for this group of half-demons had also been reduced a lot.
Once these half-demons have learned high-level combat skills, the threat is really great.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yang became more and more hostile to these half-demons. In time, the half-demons have learned the high-level combat skills of human warriors, combined with their super defense and demon-like intuition, as well as the characteristics of rising and lying in the night, this will be a great disaster for the human world!
Zhou Yang's eyes were cold, and his long sword shook, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to fight!
Don't you like to fight and dodge with your nimble body?
Although I, Zhou Yang, am not as fast as you, I have a sword in my hand.
As long as my sword is faster than yours, there is no point in dodging!
Zhou Yang thought a lot, his sword style changed, his body style worked quickly, and the long sword in his hand became smart.
The sword is like spring rain, lingering and scarlet.
It is like a light breeze, and it is better to have no holes.
The sword light flickered, the cold light was dazzling, and the sword shadows in the sky were full of buildings, which made people dizzy.
This set of swordsmanship seems to be not very powerful, but it has ups and downs, one wave is like a wave, and one move is faster than the other.
No. 1 saw this set of swordsmanship, and his face changed.
"Listen to the rain sword!"
He muttered to himself, as if he didn't believe his eyes.
Listening to the rain sword belongs to the Zheng family alone, although it is not a peerless school, but it is the only one, and there is no other semicolon.
The Zheng family, one of the four great families of the Daqian Dynasty, who dares to pick up their beards and steal the Zheng family's martial arts, is it impatient to live.
No. 1 saw the disciples of the Zheng family's outer sect practicing this set of sword techniques, the sword style was extremely fast, undulating, and it was not easy to deal with.
He himself wanted to learn this set of swordsmanship, but Zheng Zhaoyang told him that with him, the leader of the killer organization, it was not suitable to practice this set of "gentle" swordsmanship at all.
Unexpectedly, in this desolate wilderness, a stranger of unknown origin used the swordsmanship to perform the first-class martial arts of the family, how could he not be amazed in his heart.
In a panic, No. 1 made a mistake in his busyness, forgetting the sharpness of Zhou Yang's long sword, and tried to use a short sword to frame Zhou Yang's long sword.
"Choke!"
With a crisp sound, the short sword glowing with a glow in No. 1's hand was cut in two under Zhou Yang's sword.
The half-demon man's face turned cold, and he saw that the short sword that had followed him for many years was destroyed, and a sense of anger rose in his heart.
With a gesture of his hand, he pulled out a short blade of cold light from the waist of the other half-demon, and stood with his feet around it, revealing a wolf-like fierce light.
He was furious, really angry after the short sword was cut off by Zhou Yang.
In the battle just now, No. 1 still has some strength left, and he wants to see how powerful this opponent who killed his companions to the ground.
Who knew that the battle was too involved, and he forgot that the other party had a sword that sharpened iron like clay.
"You think that if you take advantage of the sword, you will be invincible, no, you are wrong. How can the strength of strength and the gap in martial arts be made up for by external forces! Young man, you have completely angered me, suffer death!"
With a soft drink, No. 1 exuded a powerful aura all over his body, and with a flick of his wrist, the short sword spun rapidly like a windmill.
As the dagger swirled, his entire body squirmed.
Yes, it's wriggling, wriggling like a snake!
With this wriggling, a black mist emanated from No. 1's body, enveloping him like a turtle shell. He looked very surprised, like a spiral, driving the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, rolling up gusts of strong wind, whistling.
This black mist was like a black hole, absorbing the surrounding aura, and even the light was absorbed into it.
Let this sunny morning also be covered with a layer of black fog for this.
"Is that the same again? ”
Zhou Yang saw the black mist on No. 1's body, and his heart sighed, could it be that these black-clothed half-demons haven't learned their lesson yet, thinking that with this body protection technique, they can resist the benefits of my sword?
Zhou Yang didn't think so, looking at the increasingly thick whirlpool, the long sword let out a clear sound, and a streamer of light flashed out, slashing towards the man in black.
"Poof!"
The long sword surged like wind and thunder, with endless momentum, with the belief of moving forward and cutting everything, slashing at this black-clothed half-demon.
A strange sound came, and Zhou Yang's long sword was swept away several feet when it encountered the black whirlwind.
The whirlpool did not stop in the slightest because of the swinging of the Zhige Sword, but quickly swept towards Zhou Yang.
The opportunity has been lost!
Zhou Yang frowned, what kind of exercise is this, even the invincible characteristics of the Zhige Sword can't be slashed in the slightest, and he also let himself be shocked by the force.
Zhou Yang was stunned in his heart, feeling at a loss of support.
In the battle just now, he was invincible with the advantage of stopping his fight.
Suddenly, the long sword lost its power, not only did it not hurt the enemy, but it made itself lose the opportunity, and was shocked by the unknown power of the opponent, so that he did not adapt to it all of a sudden.
However, at this moment, the vortex hit his head again.
Be terribly alarmed!
Zhou Yang's sword momentum has been used up, and it is too late to draw his sword to help.
"Suffer death!"
There was a burst of shouts in his ears, and a cold breath was about to be cold to the bones, and it instantly soaked into Zhou Yang's body.
And with this breath, Zhou Yang felt an incomparable force that hit his chest like a tide. You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updates [] site URL:, please support this site!
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