Chapter 270: Fighting the Ground

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c_t;“ No, there's one missing!"

Lone Star quickly swept around with the corner of his eye, but he couldn't see the figure of the person, and he had already come up with the answer in a reversal of his mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info [download the full works]. The update is so fast.

"Did you think of it now? It's too late!"

I don't know when he jumped into the air, and the questioner who was slashing down from above him shouted with a thunderous voice: "It's over!"

At this moment, he no longer needs to hide anything, let the momentum pour down like a 'tide' water, the power of the full force of the peak cultivation master in the late stage of Lingye is naturally not to be underestimated, and before it can really be used, it will cause a strong wind to hit from all directions, sand and stones are all over the sky, and the grass and trees are all kowtowing, and he is stuck in the air and the heavy sword is held high above his head, as if the gods who are looking down on all beings are launching a trial and punishment on sinners in the mortal world, majestic and inviolable.

"Bang!"

The earth shook three times in an instant, and the dust rolled up to cover everyone's sight, asking the sky and asking the earth at this moment had put away their blades and were standing aside with their arms to watch the play, it seemed that the ending was no longer suspenseful, it was impossible to hide from such a close distance, they knew the power of this blow to ask people, don't say that this kid is just a mere early stage of Lingye, even if the master of the early stage of stopping felling comes, I am afraid that they will have to be hated.

"Alas, it's a pity, but this kid actually has quite an appetite for me. Wen Tianzheng squatted on the ground and said in a regretful tone, just now a sand stone accidentally scraped into his eyes, and he was trying to find a way to get it out.

Although he also believed in the strength of his third brother, if he didn't see Lone Star fall with his own eyes, he would never dare to take carelessness lightly, and he seemed to feel that his companion who had followed him for many years was trembling gently with fear at the moment, and his intuition told him that this enemy was far from being as simple as he imagined. /

As if to test his suspicions, the next moment he saw an embarrassed figure staggering up from the ground and rushing towards him.

"Is it asking people?" looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly his face changed color.

"Ask, come and help me blow it, my eyes are in the sand, I can't get it out, he's cold, I'm about to die. ”

Wentian was still squatting on the ground and turning his eyelids, even the thin sword was thrown aside by him, and his eyes were about to be 'rubbed' and swollen by him, but he still couldn't help the stone, and he had no choice but to call for help from his second brother, but in response to him was a kick that was charged to the ground, and Wentian only felt a strong force coming from his buttocks, and then he was kicked out and flew out for a full five meters before he fell to the ground with a "bang" and gnawed a mouthful of mud.

"I&%#&*..."

Wentian got up from the ground depressed, and spit out the contents of his mouth with a few strokes, and then pointed to Wendi and said angrily: "You kid is guilty of 'pumping', right, you kick me in a good way! Do you think that I have to let you go when you are younger than me, let me tell you, there is no 'door'! What? What do you mean by that look, is it possible that you still want to do it with your eldest brother......

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wendi dragging the heavy sword rushing over with a murderous face, which made him a little stunned, but when he saw Wendi squeeze his lips vigorously and signaled him to turn to the rear, he suddenly understood, and at the moment he kicked the ground with his toes, his body moved sideways like a bird's sparrow, and the moment he left, a sword light flew almost against his neck.

"The fourth style of the 'chaotic' ancient swordsmanship, a sword!"

The timing was just right, but alas, Lone Star still missed.

After he was so frightened, Wen Tian's eyes actually didn't hurt anymore, but he obviously didn't care about being happy at the moment, and he believed that anyone would not feel good when they saw the enemy who should have died suddenly standing there.

"Where is the third child?" said Wen Tian's voice became a little trembling, and at this point, the situation was obviously out of his control.

"There, it should still be alive. He pointed to a large pit not far away, where he could vaguely see a person lying in it struggling.

Wentian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't die, everything was not too bad.

"Big brother, you go and see how the third brother is injured, this kid is 'handed over' to me to deal with. With a wave of his heavy sword, he stood up and said magnificently.

Wentian's gaze looked back and forth between him and Lone Star a few times, nodded heavily, and then rushed to the place where the Lone Star was like an arrow from the string, and Lone Star was about to stop him when he saw this, but was blocked back by a heavy sword from Wendi.

"From now on, your opponent is me. Asked with one hand and a heavy sword, and said lightly.

Seeing this, Lone Star's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Look for death!"

Having said that, he didn't dare to be careless in his actions, these three brothers are not like the four tigers of Luo'an, and they can pull out a character who can take charge of their own side at will, especially the one in front of him, who is different from his eldest brother's frivolity, nor is he as frivolous as his third brother, his only person is a detached master demeanor, and his every move seems calm and calm, steady as Mount Tai.

Just now, although Lone Star defeated one of them with only one formula, but what kind of heavy price he paid is believed only he knows, at this moment his left hand has completely lost consciousness, and although the one type of fighting Star Shift that he fought at the moment of crisis successfully abolished one person, Lone Star also lost half of his combat power.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a heavy sword slammed into the ground, and Lone Star took the opportunity to stab the fourth type of sword straight to his throat while dodging, but he really underestimated his defense speed, "dang", the long sword stabbed on the heavy sword, but it did not penetrate, only made a piercing scratching sound.

The two of them separated as soon as they touched, and after confronting each other for a few breaths, there was another 'fierce' collision, but this time Lone Star was not as deep as his internal strength, and he was shocked back a few steps in succession, and there was a burst of qi and blood surging in his body, and the place was so unforgiving, he insisted on dancing a hundred-pound heavy sword, and the air around him was dense, and he continued to climb the momentum, step by step towards Lone Star.

In this way, every time he took a step, the pressure on Lone Star's heart became heavier, and finally when he took the seventh step, Lone Star couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and at this time, the distance between the two was less than five meters.

Five meters is a very short distance for ordinary people, not to mention being a master of the late stage of Lingye, it can be said that as long as he is willing, it only takes a breath to make the lone star's head fall to the ground.

Lone Star was in extreme danger at the moment, as he instantly found himself trapped in a quagmire, unable to move as if he were stuck in glue.

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