Volume 1 Young Fearless Chapter 37 The knife is like a whirlwind

Volume 1: Young Fearless, Chapter 37: The knife is like a whirlwind

Galen smiled bitterly, from an outsider's point of view, the two of them seemed to be evenly matched, how could he, as a party, not know his situation.

At this time, his hands were already trembling slightly, not excited or afraid of anything, but he was shocked by the powerful power of Tydamir, and he was almost unable to hold the heavy scale sword in his hand, when he fought for the first time, Galen did not feel that Tydamir's strength was so terrifying, and after dozens of rounds, Tydamir's strength was not only not reduced, but became more and more fierce every time.

Galen's hands now feel a burst of soreness as long as he exerts a little force, let alone clench the heavy sword in his hand hard, looking at the blood-colored mist around Tydamir's body in front of him even more intense, Galen knows that if he continues to use his strength to fight hard, he will definitely lose.

Taidamir was shocked in his heart at this time, not only did he use the barbarian secret technique, but the speed was not suppressed, it was the speed of the real eclipse level combat system martial god, in this case, the young man was just a mere cultivation of the moon level, and he was very happy to fight. At this time, Taidamir couldn't help but think that if he used the speed and strength of the Moon-Rank Combat Martial God to fight against this young man, how many rounds would he be able to last?

It seems that he still has to use that trick, Tydamir himself feels ashamed to think about it, the young man of the first rank has forced him to such a point.

Taidamir held the silver giant knife in his hand vertically, and quickly silently recited something in his mouth, the blood-colored mist that was originally wrapped around his side slowly began to flow, heading towards the silver broadsword held vertically, and gradually the silver color of the silver broadsword gradually changed, and began to turn into a dark red color.

Noticing Tedamir's movements, Galen knew that the next blow was coming. Looking at this posture, the length of preparation for this technique has far exceeded the level of the intermediate technique.

"Can't wait!"

Galen stared intently at the blood-colored broadsword in Tydamir's hand, which was almost completely dark red, and with a flip of his wrist, a small thing in red and blue appeared in his hand.

"Sword Tiger Demon Beast Core!" Yes, this little thing with red and blue colors is one of the cores of the three Sword Tigers that Galen has hunted in the Ancient Mist Forest in the past half a month.

In Quxi Village, after Galen saw the combat power displayed by Ivan in the face of the high-level demonic beast core under the mutant sword tiger, he already had an idea in his heart, which made him stay in the ancient mist deep forest for half a month.

Only Galen has such a big deal, and ordinary moon-level martial gods can only flee for their lives in the face of the Sword Tiger, even if they are lucky enough to kill the Sword Tiger, they will not be willing to take such an expensive Warcraft core as simply and rudely.

You must know that a Sword Tiger Warcraft core in your hand is basically considered to be advanced to the reverse level, and such a superb Warcraft core is taken when you are advanced, and there has been no example of advanced failure.

Galen raised his chin and swallowed the core of the Sword Tiger in his hand in one gulp, he only felt a surge of heat in his body, his body instantly became lighter, and the strength of his body returned to his body, even the arm injury that was injured by Tydamir before was more than half better.

At the same time, the silver broadsword, which had completely turned dark red, also moved, and the dark red blood-colored broadsword was not held by Tydamir to face it, on the contrary, the blood-colored broadsword seemed to be pulling Tydamir to rotate slowly, and every time it rotated, it accelerated, and after a few moments, Tydamir's face was no longer visible, and only a blood-colored whirlwind of high-speed rotation remained.

The blood-colored whirlwind was getting faster and faster, and the wind in the field was blown by the rapidly rotating tornado, and the felt wool tent, which had not yet been dismantled a hundred meters away, was crumbling by this violent wind, and the ropes that bolted the tent made a creaking sound, and there were signs of breaking.

"Whirlwind Slash!" The blood-colored whirlwind finally stopped accelerating, and with a loud roar from Tydamir, the blood-colored whirlwind passed through like a locust, and with every inch of its advance, the grass on the ground was uprooted, revealing the brown earth, and struck Galen at high speed.

Galen, who had already absorbed the core of the Sword Tiger, did not expect that this technique was more ferocious than he imagined, he did not choose to retreat, and chose to confront head-on with the heavy sword against the whirlwind.

Of course, Galen is not so stupid, and the reason why he dares to do this is naturally prepared in his heart.

Sure enough, just as the heavy sword was about to collide with the blood-colored whirlwind, a slight light emanated from Galen's body, and a dark green thing shot straight into the sky, and a faint light-colored shield wrapped Galen's body.

"Soul Shield!" called out softly from Galen's mouth.

In mid-air, a lantern emitting a faint green light slowly rotated, and the green light sprinkled within a radius of several miles.

Standing in the distance, Ash, who was intently attracted by the battle in the field, had his pupils contracted violently at the moment when the soul guide lamp appeared, and his beautiful face was out of shape for the second time today.

"Puff puff" Galen collided with the blood-colored whirlwind, and did not make a violent sound, only a muffled sound of puff, and the light-colored shield that Galen protected by his side, every muffled sound, would shake it, and after a dozen sounds, the light-colored shield fell apart like broken glass. Although the blood-colored whirlwind did not have the same overwhelming formation as before, it still maintained a state of high-speed rotation.

"Bell, bell, bell." At the moment when the shields around Galen's side broke, a huge sound of metal resonance came from the field, and every time it sounded, brilliant metal sparks set off from the place where the sword and sword clashed, Galen's face was flushed and pale, and the corners of his mouth slowly began to ooze red blood.

"Bang!" The blood-colored whirlwind finally stopped spinning, and an upside-down figure slammed into the edge of the field, crashing into several tents.

Tedamir stood in place with a large sword that had turned back into silver, gasping for breath, and the sword marks on his naked upper body were particularly eye-catching, but they were not very deep, just oozing shallow blood.

He should be fine, right?Taidamir actually regretted it a little at this time, the Whirlwind Slash seemed to be too bullying to deal with a Moon-Rank Martial God, but looking at the bloodstained sword mark on his chest, he felt that he really couldn't beat this young man without the Whirlwind Slash.

"This should be the end, right?" Tydamir took a few gasps and gradually calmed down, but his pale face told the audience that he was not so comfortable, and Tydamir pulled out the silver knife on the ground and slowly walked in the direction where Galen fell.

Suddenly, he stopped, and there was an incredible look in his eyes, and the pale red blood mist that had disappeared around his body rose again, this time the color was a little stronger than at the beginning, and his eyes also turned blood-red.

"Endless Fury!" Tydamir hurriedly shouted out a spell, which turned out to be a life-saving stunt in the barbarian secret art, comparable to the forbidden spell of the grandmaster-level technique "Endless Fury", immune to all sources of damage within three seconds, and Tydamir was equivalent to an invincible existence in these three seconds.

Ash looked at the surging blood-colored mist of Tadamir, and was shocked in her heart, she had fought with Tadamir I don't know how many times, so she naturally knew what the technique of endless anger meant, this may be Tamir's last means of saving his life, what happened to make him need to use endless anger to resist?

The next moment, Ash finally understood.

Just in the direction of Galen's fall, a heart-palpitating wind broke through the air. A sword body wrapped in the power of red runes first appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and then a thunderclap sounded out of thin air in the clear sky, and the thunder power on the sword body made a piercing sound.

A figure wrapped in blood rotated and appeared in everyone's field of vision, and every time the blood-colored figure's body turned, the red light of the huge sword body like a ruler rose a point, and the power of blue thunder also became stronger.

A white glow flashed in Ash's eyes, and Hawkeye activated. saw the face of the blood-colored figure clearly, and there was also a look of horror in his eyes, who is this blood-colored figure not Galen?!