Some of the onlookers had their eyes widened, and they had already pre-imagined such a scene in their minds, a silver sword piercing through the fat man, who fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief.

The fat man was still smiling, but the orchid on his body became more and more intense, and when the sword touched him, there was a loud noise, "Bang ......", and the sword seemed to hit a piece of hard steel.

The expression of Clark behind the fat man has not changed, and it is obvious that he is already quite familiar with the fat man's move.

All the people around were shocked by the scene in front of them, how could a flesh and blood body withstand the full force of a sword soul master's blow?

Li Yunyang also felt very strange in his heart, could it be that he practiced the legendary golden bell hood iron cloth shirt in that world, and then became invulnerable? If that was the case, it would be very difficult to handle. Thinking of this, Li Yunyang subconsciously glanced at Dai Qisi, who also looked at the fat man, but there was a sneer in her eyes, and she didn't seem to put the fat man in her eyes.

Dylan's cold face also changed slightly, the situation in front of him was indeed a little unexpected to him, he had never encountered such a situation, if this kind of Cheng Dù's attacks were ineffective against him, then how could he be knocked down?

At the moment when Dylan was stunned, a sudden change occurred, and the fat man actually grabbed Dylan's sword directly with his hand, and caught it directly from the tip of the sword, and the fat man's hand clamped Dylan's sword like a steel tong, and imprisoned him with all his strength.

Dylan's brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly condensed his fighting spirit and wanted to take the sword back, but the sword didn't react except for a slight tremble, although Dylan's level has reached the level of the Sword Soul Master, but it has only just reached it, and there is still a certain gap between the strength and the fat man who has been in the field of the Sword Soul Master for many years, so the real hard bump, Dylan is at a disadvantage, and he can't get his sword back now!

"Hahahaha, it seems that you really want your sword back, then I'll give it back to you!" The fat man laughed wantonly, and threw Dylan's sword towards Dylan, but it was not an ordinary throw but an attack infused with a lot of fighting energy, Dylan's sword suddenly rotated 180 degrees out of thin air, and the tip of the sword flew towards Dylan quickly, and Dylan was defenseless at this time!

Li Yunyang was secretly ready, if Dylan couldn't dodge, he should have made a move immediately, his left hand moved slightly, ready to sacrifice the flying sword at any time.

The flying sword thrown by the fat man flew over with a whistling sound of breaking the sky, and this time Dylan didn't dodge, just coldly watched the flying sword fly straight towards him, with a calm face on his face.

"Hahahaha, are you desperate? let me help you relieve your pain!" the fat man laughed insolently again, and flew straight towards Dylan with the sword.

When the sword was less than a meter away from Dylan, Li Yunyang had already decided to make a move, but something unexpected happened suddenly, Dylan suddenly disappeared, and disappeared in front of everyone!

Teleportation? People around you have this question, can you really teleport? In this case, you can almost always be invincible, because no one can keep up with the speed of teleportation. However, Li Yunyang saw clearly that Dylan dodged at a very fast speed.

The fat man also saw it, he never expected Dylan's own skills to be so fast, he probably saw that Dylan was dodging in the direction of the left, so the fat man manipulated his flying sword to chase over, and a Lan Mang flew in the direction of the left, Dylan dodged again, after the flying sword pounced into the air, the fat man immediately sacrificed his remaining two flying swords, and the three flying swords were configured in echelons, constantly attacking Dylan crazy.

Dylan kept dodging, the three swords kept flying in the air, left and right, fast and slow, although the speed was also very fast, and the strength was also very fierce, but it could not keep up with Dylan's speed, Dylan had refined himself into the fastest sword.

The fat man's fierce attack was really startled, the sword had no eyes, and with such a fast speed, the chance of hurting people was very high, so there was a commotion in the crowd.

Gradually, the fat man noticed that although Dylan was dodging, the trend was slowly approaching him, and the fat man was a little panicked, secretly speeding up the speed of the flying sword, and the three flashing swords flew up, and they were all dragging long blue tails like comets.

Despite this, the fat man still couldn't stop Dylan from approaching, and in the blink of an eye, Dylan was already in front of him.

"You die!" The fat man was annoyed and angry, and controlled the flying sword and flew in the direction of Dylan again, but the moment the flying sword touched Dylan, Dylan walked with strange steps, stepped on a strange route, and suddenly ran behind the fat man.

Of course, Dylan knew that a general attack might not have any effect on the fat man, but he couldn't help but give the fat man a little warning, so Dylan slapped the fat man's fat ass hard, only to hear a "snap", and the fat man's face turned red at that time. Then he became angry and ashamed, which is unbearable or unbearable, this is simply a great shame, he was still very calm at this time, and he is not calm at this time, if this matter is spread out, he will want to mix in this Star Continent, and it will simply be passed on as a laughing stock.

Even Li Yunyang, who thought he knew Dylan very well, was taken aback by Dylan's move, this kid, hasn't he always been serious, when did he learn these off-board moves, but in this case, it also made this fight interesting.

The fat man was in a rage, and he didn't care too much, his face was red, almost crazy, he had to make that kid look good, and his anger made him condense more fighting energy, and poured it all into the three swords, speeding up his strength and speed, and attacking Dylan regardless of a qiē, but Dylan dodged very lightly and quickly, and the three swords disappeared and couldn't get close to Dylan.

Dylan flashed towards Clark's array, of course, followed by the three flying swords, the soldiers brought by Clark couldn't dodge, and immediately became the souls of the sword, only a few minutes, Clark's array was rushed to pieces, and there were bursts of screams and wails in the array, but the fat man was already very angry, where did he stop, vowing to chase Dylan to take revenge.

When Clark saw this situation, he couldn't help frowning and secretly scolded the fat man in his heart, but before he could finish scolding, Dylan had already run in his direction, and when the fat man found out that it was Clark, it was a little too late, but fortunately, Clark had a dodge when he saw the sword coming, and the sword scraped past him, making a small cut on his body, and a few bits of blood flowed down from Karak's body.

Clark was already furious, this kind of subordinate is really not enough to succeed, more than to lose, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu's timely dodge, wouldn't it have been ...... Clark couldn't help but scold: "You're blind, be careful, it's useless!"

Just now he almost hit Clark, and the fat man almost broke out in a cold sweat, and the anger that was originally strong was almost gone, so he put the sword back for the time being, and let the three swords hover above his head.

Turning around, Clark said to the people behind him, "Call the Destroyer Legion!" The person behind him looked surprised, and only replied after a while: "Okay, okay, I'll call it!"

The fat man was also very surprised when he heard that he was going to call the Destroyer Miè Legion over, and hurriedly said to Clark: "Fight a Brory Collar, don't call the Destroyer Miè Legion over, give me a little more time, I will definitely be able to deal with this kid." ”

Clark glared at the fat man and scolded, "Do you want to wait until I'm killed, and then call them out?"

"Master Clark, I'm sure I'll be able to get him done!"

Clark didn't listen to the fat man, he was already disappointed in the fat man, the sword just now made his wound still ache faintly, and he felt like he had lost face.

The fat man only wanted to take out Dylan now, so he was ready to launch a new wave of attacks on Dylan.

Li Yunyang next to him saw that Dylan was left to dodge, even if he would not be injured, but it was difficult to counterattack, so he decided to make a move, just when Dylan duel with the fat man, Dai Qisi had already explained to Li Yunyang the way to defeat the fat man. It turns out that the fat man is practicing a very ancient exercise, this kind of exercise is to condense the fighting qi around his body, forming a protective layer, because the fighting qi is more concentrated, so it can resist the attack of a considerable amount of dù, but it cannot resist an attack, that is, a rotating attack, if the sword is rotated, the destructive power will be greatly increased, which is also the only way to break through this protective layer.

Just as the fat man was about to attack, Li Yunyang suddenly stood up and said, "With your kind of attack, you may not be able to finish the fight until tomorrow, you are not in a hurry, the people around you are still in a hurry! Why don't I come and play with you?"

Hearing someone say this, everyone looked towards Li Yunyang, how could this person who was dressed in black and covered with black gauze look so familiar? It seems that he had seen it somewhere.

Li Yunyang walked in front of the fat man and said, "Why don't I play with you?" Seeing that you can't catch up with him, if I fight you, I will definitely not run, whoever runs is a puppy!"

The fat man was angry now, and when he was so provoked by Li Yunyang, he wanted to vent his anger on Li Yunyang's body.