Chapter 27 27 Rampant

At this time, with an unstoppable blow, Zhuang Bufan shouted, "Sword unity." ”

Bang......

The gap in strength can be made up with martial arts.

If no one believes this sentence, then, after he sees Zhuang Bufan's blow, he may understand this truth.

Zhuang Long was also slightly stunned when he saw all this, but he was very confident in his strength, especially the Long Xian he cast, which was definitely not an imaginary showmanship.

It's a real power, once he still relied on Long Xian and the elders of the samurai realm to resist the three moves without falling behind, so he knew how powerful this Long Xian was.

This time, Zhuang Long folded his hands, and the dragon pattern knife in his hand burst out with brilliant light, and for a while, Zhuang Bufan couldn't open his eyes.

But Zhuang Bufan's sword unity is really not a joke, two completely different forces, in Zhuang Bufan's hands, blooming with a strange brilliance.

In this way, a golden dragon wrapped around Zhuang Long's body.

And Zhuang Bufan's blade slashed at the dragon's head at once, trying to cut the dragon down.

However, Long Xian's power was not as weak as he imagined, but erupted with a more brilliant light, resisting Zhuang Bufan's menacing attack.

Zhuang Bufan saw that he could even resist his strongest killing move, and looking at this dragon's gaze, it was even more complicated.

It seems that he is secretly sighing for the injustice of the common people.

"Haha, in front of my dragon xian, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, you must bow down in front of my golden dragon. ”

Facing Zhuang Long's mockery, Zhuang Bufan pursed his lips tightly, no longer arguing with Zhuang Long, but moved his body to the right, and when he recovered his strength, another sword appeared in Zhuang Bufan's hand.

He waved his hand and shouted, "It's not over yet, this killing move is not over yet, you will know the power of this martial art in a while." ”

Seeing this, Zhuang Long waved the dragon pattern knife in his hand and said with a smile, "Don't think that if you want to continue attacking, I will be stupid to fight you." Now, it's time for me to attack. ”

As he spoke, the dragon pattern knife in his hand exuded unparalleled power, which made people tremble when they saw it.

With a wave of his hand, Zhuang Long shouted, "Dragon's breath." ”

Bang......

The blade emitted a thin white mist, making the already terrifying dragon pattern knife even more mysterious and terrifying now.

Zhuang Long continued to smile and said, "How is it? ”

"It's not amazing, I have to try to find out. ”

Zhuang Bufan snorted coldly, clutching the sword in his hand, waiting for Zhuang Long's killing move.

I saw Zhuang Long's pace quickening, the knife in his hand was raised above his head, and he ran desperately in front of Zhuang Bufan and waved it.

The dragon pattern knife with a white mist looks quite powerful.

Zhuang Bufan saw that the white mist was coming, and he didn't know what the power of this thing was, so he could only dodge slightly, trying not to let himself touch these white mist.

It's just that, as a result, there are a lot fewer dodge methods that can be used.

He had no way to avoid it, so he could only stubbornly follow the dragon pattern knife that Zhuang Long had made, and the knife in his hand came into contact with the dragon pattern knife.

Wow......

This dragon pattern knife was actually corroding the treasure knife in his hand, which made Zhuang Bufan's pupils shrink, and he immediately retreated to avoid the next attack.

But this retreat gave Zhuang Long a good opportunity to attack, without saying anything, Zhuang Long took the lead, waved his big hand, and the dragon pattern knife pressed Zhuang Bufan to come.

In the face of this unavoidable offensive, Zhuang Bufan could only make a hard connection.

He gritted his teeth, lifted his right foot up, and shouted at Zhuang Long, "Whirlwind legs." ”

"Bang ......"

As soon as the heel of his right foot touched the blade of the dragon knife, he felt a cold rush from the sole of his foot into his heart, making him feel cold.

Even the shoes were corroded, and from the toes, a large hole was broken, and from the inside appeared the slippery toes.

Faced with these, Zhuang Long sneered, "I still want to kick with my feet, it's really beyond my strength." ”

As he spoke, he continued to use the knife in his hand, no longer talking nonsense with Zhuang Bufan, and directly waved the knife, which made everyone change color.

"It's fucking unbelievable. ”

Of course, there is no one else here, and such an amazing and brilliant knife can only be appreciated by the two of them.

Zhuang Bufan didn't expect that Zhuang Long would have the next offensive changes, and immediately waved the small sword in his hand to catch this knife.

The huge force came, and the smell of white mist corrosion, all of which made Zhuang Bufan difficult to deal with.

This battle can be said to be the biggest trouble Zhuang Bufan faces, and Zhuang Bufan, who is only a martial disciple, is difficult to deal with.

"Haha, I'm afraid, there's nothing I can do, do you still have to be scared? Lao Tzu let you before, you don't know, and you took advantage of this to stun me, and now you know that Lao Tzu's strength is not something that an ant like you can look at. ”

Zhuang Long looked at Zhuang Bufan, who gritted his teeth and resisted patiently, shouted wildly, and slashed one by one.

Zhuang Bufan is miserable.

"Give me the Monster Crystal, maybe I can make your death a little more painful. ”

Zhuang Long continued, at this moment, he looked at Zhuang Bufan as if he was a lamb to the slaughter, waiting for him to cut leeks.

"You...... Is enough to say?" Zhuang Bufan waved the swords in both hands, resisting the blow of the dragon pattern knife, and biting like scissors.

Zhuang Long looked at all this and said with a smile, "Hey, the little mongrel will resist, it seems that you are quite stubborn, interesting and interesting...... Let me shatter your ridiculous self-esteem and let you know the power of my dragon show. ”

Syllable...... On the dragon pattern knife, the white mist was even thicker, and everywhere the mist went, it was corroded, making people see that the scalp was numb.

However, Zhuang Bufan, who was the closest, was the most hurt, and even if he tried his best to avoid it, he couldn't stop the white poisonous mist coming from all directions.

As a last resort, Zhuang Bufan took a deep breath and swallowed the white poisonous mist into his stomach, so that the poisonous mist did not have to touch his skin.

It's just that the internal organs will definitely be harmed.

And these, it doesn't matter, Zhuang Bufan has already prepared healing medicine, if he is poisoned within three hours, he can heal himself.

Zhuang Long didn't know this, thinking that Zhuang Bufan was captured by his momentum, and his brain was not clear.

I saw him laugh and say, "Your brain was caught in the door, you actually sucked my dragon breath, and was injured by the poisonous mist, and it won't be long before your internal organs will be covered in the mist." Surrender to me, and maybe, I'll spare your life and give you the antidote. ”

Facing Zhuang Long's unbridled ridicule, Zhuang Bufan lowered his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was facing a fool.

His hand, the knife took advantage of Zhuang Long's ridicule, slashed his wrist, and directly cut a cut on Zhuang Long's arm.

At this moment, Zhuang Long, who was still laughing, was angry, scolded his mother, and shouted to Zhuang Bufan, "You're finished, you hurt me, and you have to pay a heavy price." Now, it's useless for you to ask me, I'm going to have to bruise all over you. ”

Zhuang Bufan regarded Zhuang Long's words as a fart, and silently rushed forward, stabbing Zhuang Long in the chest with a sword.

At this moment, Zhuang Long was a little panicked, causing his hands and feet to be numb.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Bufan took advantage of this gap and whispered in his mouth, "Cold ice kill." ”

With the end of these words, ice gradually appeared on the tip of the sword, and it frantically pierced into the not thin clothes, directly piercing the chest, making Zhuang Long's chest cold.

It was bleeding, and a lot of blood flowed out, staining the placket of his clothes.

"You ......" Zhuang Long looked at him in disbelief, as if this killing move was not expected.

Zhuang Bufan looked at all this and said with a smile, "Trash, obviously has such a big advantage, and it is all buried in this mouth." ”

As he spoke, his fingers hooked, and unconsciously, he took the Warcraft spar that Zhuang Long had snatched in his hand.

and also took Zhuang Long's remaining spars.

Zhuang Bufan looked at the demonic beast spar in the bag, and said with a smile, "Haha, this is a lesson for you to insult me, don't talk nonsense next time, let me have a chance,...... Well, it's time to fall. ”

Zhuang Bufan looked at Zhuang Long's back and counted the time.

Sure enough, as he said, Zhuang Long's body slammed and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

Of course, Zhuang Bufan did not kill him, but fainted due to Zhuang Long's excessive blood loss.

Looking at all this, Zhuang Bufan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the dragon pattern on Zhuang Long's chest, and for some reason, he sighed.

It seems that this dragon pattern has brought him a lot of emotion.