"Breaking the Seventy-Three, Double Lotus Flame Fall." With a roar, the tennis ball flew quickly over the net, turning into two green lotuses and falling with a force that was enough to destroy everything.

"Breaking the Seventy-Eight, Slashing Wheel." Shen Dailan swung the racket, and several blades flew out of the racket, instantly passing the two green lotuses.

"Boom!" Qinglian exploded, and the entire space was filled with firelight, constantly shaking.

The two rays of light break through the fire and condense into a tennis ball.

"Damn, that's all, don't even think about scoring!" Xubai let out a roar of rage, took a step forward, and the muscles of his right arm bulged: "Roar, damnation." ”

The white body began to swell, and an arm at least five meters long, wearing samurai armor, appeared out of thin air and fell with a sword.

"Boom!" The light of the slashing wheel fell into his arm, rubbing against the armor, bursting with fierce sparks, but he couldn't move an inch.

The tennis ball quivered in the air and was still struck back by the arm.

"Interesting?" Looking at the void white with the beginning solution, Shen Dailan's eyes suddenly became a little trance.

For a long time, the first solution has been his exclusive ball skill, and when facing the first solution that he is good at, he really has a feeling of playing against himself.

It's an amazing feeling.

Maybe this time, I can really have fun.

"Ninety Black Coffin." Murky coffins emerge from the void, tall and towering, with no end in sight.

The tennis ball flying out of thin air was swallowed, and the void was enveloped in a turbid and filthy aura.

After roaring, the black light dissipated, revealing the muddy inside and the hot black gas remaining on the body.

He fell to his knees with his legs limp.

"Stand up." Shen Dailan grabbed the capture line, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Xubai can't even withstand his own black coffin?

Void White's shoulders trembled, and he let out a perverted laugh.

"Interesting."

He got back to his feet and kicked off.

"Damned!" The huge samurai arm fell, exerting dozens of times more force on the tennis ball.

A ball down, space trembles.

"Seventy-three of the Bound Path, Falling Mountain Crystal." The inverted triangular pyramid-shaped defensive array fell from the sky and blocked directly in front of Kamidai Lan.

"Boom!" Heaven's retribution arm landed on the fallen mountain crystal, sending out a deafening recollection, and the fallen mountain crystal did not move.

"Sixty-two Hundred Paces Railing." In the next second, the tennis ball flew upside down, turning into several light rods interspersed.

"Whisper, gray cat." With a calm expression, he waved his racket.

The racket turned into smoke and swept over all the railings.

"Bang bang." With a continuous sound of hitting, all the flying railings flew upside down towards a point, condensing back into a tennis ball.

"Sixty-three Locks."

The ground of the entire space resounded with the sound of huge chains dragging and rolling, and the moment the tennis ball bounced on the ground, Kamidai Blue's figure flickered and appeared at the landing point.

"Bang."

The chains burst up from the ground of space, carrying the tennis ball to a height of nearly ten meters, and at the highest point, the acceleration exploded towards the bottom line behind the void white below.

"Click." The same chains sprouted from the ground beneath the Void White's feet, wrapping around its limbs.

"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis." Xubai raised his head, and a white glow flashed in his eyes.

With a strange sound of bones moving, two arms stretched out from the white body, and long crescent-shaped horns grew on their foreheads.

Each has a scythe in his hand.

Such a strange form made Shendai Lan frown slightly.

"Is it the appearance of the blade that is directly incarnated after the first liberation? I don't know how to control the return blade? Shen Dailan thought secretly in his heart.

"Die, original." Void White let out a roar, and the scythe completely shattered the chains around his body, and his body jumped high, and in midair, the scythe swung out to meet the falling tennis ball.

"Snort." The tennis ball was split in two, heading towards the bottom line of all the halves on both sides of Kamidai Blue, with precision and sharpness, without a little extra work.

Since the tennis ball is split in half, the twisted sphere forms a sharp knife under high-speed flight.

Such a ball skill has been able to penetrate the body of an ordinary man, and it has completely reached the ranks of killing ball skills.

This is the return blade under the full force of Xubai, full of bloodlust.

Shen Dailan stared at Xubai with curiosity, and had a rough idea in his heart.

The white Returning Blade is the incarnation, surpassing himself in the control of the Returning Blade character.

Once the Returning Blade is used, his temperament will completely change to the corresponding Returning Blade character.

The difference is that one's own destiny is control.

I control its abilities, and the effects and abilities of the blade are evolved according to the best condition of my body, and I am more inclined to "my own ball skills".

There are pros and cons to both.

"If you want to fight back against the Holy Crying Mantis, you need to fight back at the tennis balls that fell on both sides at the same time." Kamidai Lan's eyes were calm, his gaze swept over both sides, and he had a rough decision in his heart.

"Step." Instantly catalyzed with all his might, his figure left an afterimage on the spot, and in an instant, he appeared on the left bottom line, and the racket was swung out.

"Bang." However, at the moment when the tennis ball landed, it unexpectedly made a strange change, turning into two scythes, changing the angle of the ejection, and cutting towards Kamidai Lan's body.

"Pure murderous tennis?" Kamidai Lan's eyes froze.

"Die!" In the excited gaze of the void white, the sword slashed towards the body of Shendailan.

"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis." With the soft chant of the first commentary,

The Phantom of Neutra Gilga, the owner of the Holy Crying Mantis, appears behind the Divine Blue.

"Boom." The scythe of the Blade Saint Crying Mantis blocked it, making a crisp sound.

"Vanity."

Then, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and instantly smashed on the white racket.

"Click." The tennis ball enters the racket, exaggeratedly pulling out a huge arc, and the string trembles as if it is about to break.

"What kind of power is this?!" Xubai clapped his hands in his hands, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

"Bang!" With all his might, the tennis ball once again headed towards Kamidai Blue, this time being divided into four parts.

"Huh." The phantom behind Kamidai Lan danced, and the sickle left a gray afterimage, and he saw Kamidai Lan's body standing in place, but four tennis rackets appeared out of thin air to shoot back at the tennis balls in different locations.

"Bang bang bang." Xubai took a step, his figure flickering in the field, and the sound was pushed to the extreme by him, and he hit back four times at the same time.

Kamidai Blue stood in place, and phantoms continued to appear from the void, hitting back at the tennis ball.

"His Holy Crying Mantis, why is it completely different from mine." In the long tug-of-war, Xubai discovered the problem.

Before, Shen Dailan was able to suppress some of his ordinary origin solutions with the ghost path.

After returning to the blade, he successfully forced Shen Dailan to use the same returning blade.

But the two ways of expressing the blade are very different.

I was completely suppressed?!

No way!

I know what he can do!

How can it be?

I've been lurking for so long, but it's not for this result!!

The white eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Swastika!"

(End of chapter)