Chapter 145 Disadvantages

With a sound of 'Zheng', the Venerable Lord had already expected the actions of the ninth-level powerhouse, and with a flick of his index finger, a string was actually broken by the sound, and the pulse was injected into a blue silk thread, and with another flick of his index finger, the silk thread swept the ninth-level powerhouse like a burst of light.

"You!" The ninth-level powerhouse didn't expect that after the other party had killed an eighth-level pulse martial artist with all his strength, he would still have the strength to send out such a terrifying move against him! In a hurry, the short sword in his right hand suddenly slashed forward.

The sword flashed, and the silk thread was actually split in half.

The ninth-level powerhouse was overjoyed in his heart, he originally thought that this move that broke the string must be extraordinary, but he didn't expect to lose this sword to himself. At that moment, the pulse was infused into his right hand, and the sword that was originally 'blocking' was changed to a 'killing' sword. The momentum of the sword continued unabated, and it slashed towards the Venerable Lord.

Lightning and flint, the scene is changing rapidly, and Gu Xinju can only see that the sword light flashes and is about to slash in the direction of the lord, and his hand wants to pinch the props in his hand. However, at this time, the face of the ninth-level powerhouse turned from joy to worry. Because, after the blue strings were split, they did not fly out to both sides, but continued to rush forward along the original attack route, and what was even more terrifying was that it turned from one to two!

"Ahh

The string's attack speed is fast and liliang is concentrated in one point, and it is not as easy to defend as the pulse ripple. Even this shield can absorb some pulse. Nor did they dare to face the enemy head-on. Otherwise, there is a high probability of being broken down!

This ninth-level powerhouse is also very good, in such a close situation, with his superhuman reaction speed and strong strength, he can actually adjust his killing moves into defense in time. The middle of the string was smashed by the shield, and the direction was suddenly a little unstable, and it almost flew out against his right arm.

It wasn't until the strings flew into the sky at a height of tens of meters that the blood burst out of his arm. Instantly dyed the sleeves of his entire arm red.

"Hmm!" the ninth-level powerhouse snorted, and did not retreat backwards, after all, he was a specialty in hand-to-hand combat, if he retreated to open up the distance, not only did he fall into the strength of the opponent's attack, but also made his long-standing advance come to naught.

The short sword in the right hand of the ninth-level powerhouse spun quickly a few times, stirring the strings of the Venerable Lord, and then suddenly pulled back. At the same time, taking advantage of the inertia of his body to move to the left side of the dodge string attack just now, he spun his waist and turned to move closer to the lord.

The Venerable Lord snorted coldly. One left index finger grabbed the broken string, and the right hand picked another string. Using the strings as a weapon, he volleyed towards the ninth-level powerhouse.

Originally, the ninth-level powerhouse and the Venerable Lord were fighting in close quarters, and these four eighth-level pulse martial arts powerhouses were a good opportunity to sneak attack, but one by one, they either pretended to squat there to catch their breath, or lay on the ground and pretended to have cramps, completely devoid of the arrogance that had just entered the bamboo forest. No one is a fool, there is an old man who is not weaker than himself who died tragically, and there is a ninth-level powerhouse who was invited to play the striker who was suppressed behind, these four eighth-level pulse martial arts powerhouses have already lost their fighting spirit, anyway, they are now at a certain distance, watching the tiger fight on the grid. As soon as they see something bad, they immediately smear the soles of their feet with oil and slip away, and if the ninth-level powerhouses have the upper hand, they don't mind going up to add icing on the cake.

"What are you still doing!!" the ninth-level powerhouse suddenly roared when he saw that there was no support behind him. Before he came, he spent a lot of time investigating materials and preparing props, and he had great confidence, but after a fight, he complained bitterly, and if he wanted to fight alone, he was afraid that his reputation would have to stay here. "Her strings can kill hundreds of meters away, and at this speed, do you think you can escape? I'm dead, and you won't be alive!"

The four eighth-level pulse martial artists were suddenly shocked in their hearts, and they were frightened when the strings of the hand broke through the air just now, and when they measured their own body skills, they suddenly sweated profusely. One by one, they woke up from pretending to be stupid, looking at each other, waiting for the first bird.

"What are you waiting for!?" the ninth-level powerhouse roared, at close range, he still didn't get the slightest advantage, he could only be on par with the strings of the Venerable Lord.

"Kill!" said a middle-aged man, gritting his teeth.

"Kill!" Several other people also gritted their teeth, they were all eighth-level powerhouses, and they had experienced countless battles, so they naturally knew how to measure.

Just as they were about to make a move, Lone Heart suddenly said, "How stupid are you?"

Originally, the hearts of the four eighth-level pulse martial arts powerhouses were not firm enough, but this time when they heard Lone Heart's words, they immediately hesitated again. After all, when people are at stake, they often think about it more, and the more they think about it, the easier it is to get around themselves.

"If you run away now, the Lord will have no time to take care of you. Find out, the Venerable Lord is just a draw with this idiot now, how can he be distracted and kill you!" Gu Xinju sneered, "On the contrary, if you come up to attack the Venerable Lord, she will definitely defend herself and fight back against you, and that old man is your example!"

As soon as these words came out, the four eighth-level pulse martial artists suddenly hesitated.

"Besides, if you come up to bear the pressure, maybe you will be killed by the Venerable Lord, and this ninth-level guy can take advantage of the chaos to escape!" "Lonely Xinbori is still sowing discord, "Oh, look at it, the blood on his arm is soaring, he doesn't know how anxious he is." At this time, I just pulled you to cushion your back, and you still came up stupidly, alas"

The four of them looked at it, but it wasn't it, after the arm of the ninth-level powerhouse was scratched, he had been in a fierce battle, and the blood flow speed naturally accelerated a lot, and the blood also soared, and the original yellow robe was dyed a strange brown. It was obvious that this ninth-level powerhouse was at an obvious disadvantage!

"You actually listen to a teenage doll laughing!?" the ninth-level powerhouse roared angrily, "I guarantee with the head of the person, as long as you take a step outside the bamboo forest, this lord will definitely kill you!"

Suddenly, the four of them were in a dilemma again.

"Have you forgotten the purpose of our trip? What did they say when we set off? Do you want Lao Qiu to die a tragic death alone?" The ninth-level powerhouse was talking while fighting, and his emotions were extremely excited, but the moves all over his body were impenetrable, and the Venerable Lord actually couldn't do anything about him for a while, "Could it be that you are just waiting for Lao Qiu's clansmen to poke your backbone?"

The four eighth-level martial arts powerhouses suddenly had a shameful face, and when they came, they spoke arrogantly, and when it was really life and death, they all had selfishness, and when they were broken by the ninth-level powerhouses, they suddenly felt ashamed.

Lonely Xinju observed the words and expressions on the side, and when he saw this, he couldn't help frowning, it seemed that the other party was going to fight the lord to the death. What's even more terrifying is that this ninth-level powerhouse should not have done his best, after all, he can still open his mouth to talk distractedly in the fierce battle, and at the same time, he doesn't seem to care about the flow of blood in his body!

"What should I do?" thought Lonely Heart, anxiously.

"You attack from a distance, I will do my best to kill this demon girl together!" The momentum of the ninth-level powerhouse suddenly skyrocketed, and the blood on that arm stopped abruptly for some reason.

The four of them were not fools, they suddenly made up their minds, and the bow and arrow darts in their hands were attacked to the limit, and suddenly, the pressure on the lord's side increased sharply, and what was even worse was that the long sword of the ninth-level powerhouse had been wrapped around the string, restraining one of the lord's hands, and his shield seemed to be his real means of attack, either shooting, or colliding, and it was extremely mysterious to use.

Originally, the Venerable Lord and this ninth-level powerhouse could still have a slight upper hand in the fight, but at this time, they could only shrink the defense line, attacking less and defending more.

"It's not good, do you really want to use this thing?" (To be continued......)