Zuo Qinglong's legs were forced, and a swooping lunge rushed out.

"The Silver Serpent Dances!"

The sword qi on the stage is horizontal.

These sword qi were different from Song Qing, they were very tricky, and they went straight to Yun Luo's brain.

"Die, little thing."

Hearing this, Yun Luo frowned, said something, and added a small word in front of it, and it became very cute.

But except for the little things, this word makes him very angry!

The other party's white tiger is a reckless man type at first glance, and the fighting style is very similar to him, and he prefers hand-to-hand combat.

The way to deal with the awakened in the flesh is very simple, that is, to hide, fight guerrilla warfare, and attack from afar.

But Yun Luo can't do it at all, so what else can he do! Let's be reckless!

Swish!

The black shadow flickered, and after Zuo Qinglong swung out a sword, he retreated with a single blow, jumped more than ten meters away, and looked back with a smile.

However, this glance made her look flustered.

I saw that Yun Luo's expression was indifferent, and he let the sword qi slash down on his arm, drawing blood marks one after another, rushing like a tank, filled with a strong sense of oppression.

Obviously, she underestimated Yun Luo's determination and madness.

Thundered.

Where Zuo Qinglong was originally standing, there was an irregular deep pit.

Yun Luo's body swayed from side to side, and now he was obsessed with the feeling of pressing his opponent under his ass and rubbing it repeatedly.

"Well, you ran away?"

Yun Luo raised his eyebrows, the Sword Cultivator Awakeners were indeed difficult, and they also had keen combat instincts.

Zuo Qinglong bounced out, and another horse shot back.

Move like a cunning rabbit! Poke!

The dazzling sword light struck, and the shot was only in an instant, if it was an ordinary gigantic awakener, it would be a live target on the battlefield.

But Yun Luo relied on his ability to control the great success, instantly shrunk his body to dodge the attack, and saw the cruel smile of the white tiger.

Bang!

Eject and punch out!

The two passed by, and Zuo Qinglong spun half a circle in the air and landed lightly.

Yun Luo maintained his punching posture, looking down at the newly added scratch on his arm, and his mood gradually became solemn.

He didn't care that he was hurt again, but was surprised by the feeling he had just made.

Silky, extremely silky!

Just now, he took a step forward and slammed a punch into the opponent's abdomen, but the fist seemed to land on the smooth ice.

Not only was the strength drained by a skillful force, but the fist also slid through the opponent's clothes and missed.

It was this reason that caused his arm to be slipped open by the other party again.

Looking back at the white tiger who was still smiling and groaning not far away, Yun Luo's two good-looking brows seemed to be glued together.

"Did you rub oil on your body?"

"Giggles, little brother, you're so funny, I'm not Mr. Bodybuilder, why are you rubbing oil?"

"Then why are you so slippery? Are you a dragon or a snake or a loach?"

"Of course this beauty is human, haven't you heard of it, little brother...... Women are made of water, slippery???

Isn't that a matter of course?"

Zuo Qinglong is twenty-nine years old this year, and although she has a high ability talent, her cultivation talent is too poor.

The path of the Awakened is very difficult, and two talents are indispensable.

And cultivation talent is even more important.

As the saying goes, the ability is valuable, and the talent is more expensive, unless it can be opened, both can be thrown.

If Zuo Qinglong didn't have any adventures, he would only break through to the B level in the end.

Of course, she understands this herself, so most of her resources are spent on actual combat.

Coupled with the talent of the sword system, he has the strong strength he has today.

Zuo Qinglong held the long sword and looked at Yun Luo with a brighter smile.

"I thought you

It's a meat shield, I didn't think you were so flexible, people looked down on you."

"But that's not enough."

Her gaze grew cold: "If you can't crack my tricks, then go to hell!"

Sou!

Her speed skyrocketed again, like a small snake swimming, and her body was extremely flexible.

The sword light reappeared, and the two fought in close quarters.

Yun Luo struck a left fist and blasted out with a power far beyond that of an awakened person of the same level.

Coupled with unparalleled speed, it hit the opponent's chest again, but the strange skin slid away again.

The two crossed over, and a string of blood oozed from Yun Luo's arm again, but because the musculature defense was too strong, it only hurt the outer skin.

"Cui Yue, it seems that I won."

Shen Wuxian spoke, and with his spicy gaze, he could see the key to the battlefield at a glance.

I saw that where the long sword in Zuo Qinglong's hand was crossed, there was a trace of abnormal purple marks, which were shallow and difficult to find. :

He guessed that the white tiger ...... Oh, Zuo Qinglong is very likely to comprehend a combat skill of chronic toxin, and when the poison explodes, it will be when the opponent falls to the ground.

Cui Yue's face was still the same as usual, and she said, "Not necessarily."

Zuo Qinglong once again charged in the opposite direction, killing with his sword.

This time, Yun Luo changed his strategy and used a move to sweep his legs.

If you can dodge the fist, then I'll deepen the range of my attack and I can't dodge anymore, right?

Yun Luo's train of thought was correct, but he ignored what type of awakened person the other party was, that was a guy as slippery as a loach.

Zuo Qinglong leaned back, knelt on his knees, and slipped directly under Yun Luo's pants with a sliding shovel.

And in the process, this cunning woman also cut the sword in her hand to Yun Luo's vital point.

[Little brother: Be careful, master! ] 】

Fortunately, Yun Luo's organs gave early warning, clamped his legs, and used his thighs to block this deadly attack.

However, his panicked move happened to reveal flaws and gave Zuo Qinglong a chance.

"So that's your weakness."

Her smile was extremely ferocious, and she actually turned around and attacked Yun Luo's lower body.

Poke! Sweep! Stab! Choose! Chop!

This set of attacks made Yun Luo at a loss and dodged in a panic.

In terms of strength and combat experience, he was superior to the opponent, and even attacked the opponent's body hundreds of times.

However, these attacks, which were enough to seriously injure the woman and lose her combat effectiveness, without exception, were all slid away and vented.

With a "bang", Yun Luo slammed his fist on the stabbing long sword, knocking Zuo Qinglong more than ten meters away.

Watching the opponent's long sword slide to the ground, one took off and stood firm again, Yun Luo finally had a chance to check the scars on his arms.

"Is this a poison skill?"

He blew on his bruised arm and became Popeye again, this time a full four meters.

A 1.8-year-old boy with a four-meter-long arm is extremely weird.

Seeing this, Zuo Qinglong laughed.

"You think you've finally reacted?"

"But do you think it's useful if it's big? My ambergris poison can poison even an elephant!"

Just as she was smiling, Yun Luo slowly stood up and raised his right hand.

Looking at the arm that looked like a giant battering ram, Zuo Qinglong's face froze, and his laughter suddenly disappeared.

Thundered!

A shocking explosion sounded from the arena, and Yun Luo waved his four-meter-long, right arm the size of a giant millstone, like a mad demon, and chased after him frantically.

Zuo Qinglong, who was in front of him, fled frantically, his expression panicked to the extreme.

"Aren't you immune? Come on, try again! Kitchen pen!"