Chapter Seventy-Six: The Battle for the Disk
Just on Xie An's shoulder, Mi Yan was holding the disc and gnawed on it, and the rattling sound just now was made by its sharp teeth biting on the disc. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xie An couldn't help but be embarrassed, this little guy really eats everything. And then he was worried, the whole body of this disc was as black as ink, and the material looked extremely strong, so biting it really made Xie An worry for Mi Ji's teeth.
"Micha!"
Looking at Xie An's concerned eyes, Mi Jisong opened his mouth and screamed, showing a mouth full of small fangs to indicate that he was fine, and Xie An was relieved.
However, just when Xie An had just put his mind at ease, the disc that Mi Ji was holding emitted a path of light, and the light was gentle, and finally it formed a circle of five steps around the disc, covering Xie An and the others.
Everyone on the field was stunned by this sudden change, and Xie An was even more dazed, what the hell is going on, could it be that Mi Ji bit this disc with that bite just now?
didn't wait for Xie An to continue to think nonsense, but Uncle Yan Shi was desperate to kill with the sword, and seemed to have completely forgotten the damage caused by the black ball.
Xie Anxin was shocked, could it really be that he had broken this disc to make Uncle Yan Shi so angry?
But in any case, the fact now is that Uncle Yan Shi, who is a monk in the beading period, is killing them, and the place where they are is still surrounded by the guards of the Lanshan Royal Mansion and there is no way to escape, this situation is really desperate.
But despair is not Xie An's style, how can he know that he can't block Yan Shishu's blow without giving it a try? He has now reached the cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation, and Yan Shishu has been seriously injured after two explosions, in this case, the result of the battle between the two sides is really unknown.
Xie Anti sword in his hand, the vitality of heaven and earth was infused into it, the muscles on his arms bulged, and his body was like a tight bow.
This is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered since Xiuzhen, so he has put on the most solemn posture since Xiuzhen.
Before the person arrived, Yan Shishu's flying sword was still halfway, and his hand had already been pushed forward, and a powerful light palm pressed towards Xie An and the others.
The light palm gradually rose in the wind, and when it reached Xie An, it was already like a hill, giving people a sense of depression.
However, in the face of this overwhelming light palm, Xie An did not panic at all, and even let go of his hanging heart.
Why? Because he could feel that the light palm was nothing more than a façade.
Although this light palm was still very powerful, it was no longer as good as the few palms that he had seen Yan Shishu hit before. One may be that the continuous battle consumed too much vitality on him, so that his vitality is insufficient now, but Xie An felt that it was more likely that those two explosions caused unnegligible damage to Yan Shishu, which caused his strength to be much weaker.
Xie An is definitely not an enemy against Uncle Yan Shi in his heyday, but now, Xie An is sure to be invincible.
However, realizing this only made Xie An more confident, but not arrogant. After all, the other party is a master of the beading period, as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and even if he is seriously injured, it is not something that a little monk like him who has just advanced to the fifth layer of condensation can ignore.
So Xie An still tried his best to meet Uncle Yan Shi's blow.
The python moves the mountains and rivers!
Xie An held the handle with both hands, Xuanyuan slashed out vigorously, and a giant python transformed by a sword light came out in response, and let out a long hiss of a spirit snake and pounced on the huge light palm.
A dazzling burst of white light burst into dazzling eyes.
But Xie An didn't dare to close his eyes, nor did he dare to turn his head, because the grasp of the timing of the battle with such a master could determine life and death, and he couldn't be distracted in the slightest.
Sure enough, before the white light faded, Xie An's slightly narrowed eyes saw a black shadow piercing out of the white mang, stabbing straight at him.
Sideways out of the sword in one go, Xie An's swordsmanship has also been practiced to the point of perfection, and this set of movements is as natural as flowing water.
Bite!
The crisp sound of the clashing of gold and stone shook the eardrums, and more importantly, Xie An felt the huge impact from the Xuanyuan slash, which made the tiger's mouth numb, and he almost held the sword unsteadily.
What a heavy sword!
This sword was originally trampled under the feet of Uncle Yan Shi, but after the white light, he only saw this flying sword but did not see him, Xie Antonsheng was vigilant, but it seemed that it was too late to react.
Uncle Yan Shi, who suddenly appeared on Xie An's side, reached out as a claw and grabbed it with one claw.
However, the target of this claw was not Xie An, but Mi Ji on his shoulder, to be precise, the pitch-black disc that Mi Ji was holding in his hand that was emitting a faint halo.
Huh, this Uncle Yan Shi actually wants to snatch back this disc?
This made Xie An, who originally thought that Uncle Yan Shi was angry because the disc was destroyed, a little surprised.
There was no time for Xie An to think about it, Uncle Yan Shi's claws had already reached closer, but Mi Ji, who had been holding the disc and was extremely well-behaved, felt that Uncle Yan Shi's attack was instantly outbursting.
Brush Brush Brush Brush!
Mi's little claws danced into a whirlwind, and the sky was full of its claw shadows.
Xie An has a deep understanding of the sharpness of Mi'an's small claws, whether it is a fierce beast or a strong enemy, or even a magic circle, this claw can tear it to pieces, and he doesn't know what the collision between this claw and the monk of the beading period will be successful, Xie An actually has some expectations.
However, Xie An's expectations were disappointed, because Uncle Yan Shi seemed to sense the danger of Mi's claws, and withdrew his claws in time, and then turned around, grabbed the hilt of the flying sword with a shape-shifting and transpositional body, and smashed it down on Xie An with a bang.
That's right, it's smashed down!
Uncle Yan Shi actually turned this flying sword into a hammer, which was completely a move of opening and closing. However, although this move is very strange to use on the sword, it is extremely smooth when he uses it like this, and he can't see that there is anything wrong with it, as if this sword should be used like this.
Xie An was taken aback, he didn't expect that this Uncle Yan Shi would be able to make several moves in a short period of time, and the moves were not simple. Not to mention anything else, just this sword catching and smashing move is Xie An's self-ashamed, if you want to use such a domineering swordsmanship, in addition to the need to practice swordsmanship, strength is also indispensable.
This Uncle Yan Shi is not only a master of qi cultivation, but also has a deep accomplishment in body refining and swordsmanship fighting skills, Xie An actually faced such a perverted opponent today, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.
But it's useless to complain, either take the trick hard, or just wait to be smashed into meat sauce by this sword, of course Xie An doesn't want to be smashed into meat sauce, so he Xuanyuan slashed out and met the giant sword.
Just when Xie An and Yan Shishu were in full swing, and Liu Miao and the others were dumbfounded--they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, in the face of the beading period monks, they couldn't help at all, and making a move would become a burden to Xie An-Mrs. Chen, who had been watching coldly, quietly sneaked behind Xie An, took off the jade bracelet on her wrist, and slammed it on Xie An's back, who was fighting hard with Yan Shishu.
After a muffled sound, a figure fell in response, and Mrs. Chen looked at the fallen person, but her face froze.