Chapter 65: The Battle of the Ten Breaths

Su Cheng frowned, and said to the senior brothers and the world around him, as well as to Dongfang Ming, and even to himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, it's a little weird!"

Nodding at Su Cheng, he signaled that he also agreed with Su Cheng's statement, but like Su Cheng, Dongfang Ming didn't come up with a reason, so he could only focus his eyes on the stone giant again.

"Senior Brother Dongfang, will the stone giant come to protect the ten thousand flowers?"

After being silent for a while, when the stone giant walked to the place where the Wanhua brew was placed and sat down, the corners of Su Cheng's eyes twitched a little, and he subconsciously asked Dongfang Ming, and the latter also twitched a few times in his heart when he saw that the stone giant actually had such a move.

"Looks like it really is!"

"Assault?"

"The Qi refining is complete, and the entire outer sect disciples combined can't beat it!"

"Senior Brother Dongfang, your technique just now......"

"You can try, but can you stop Zhao Wude?"

He glanced at Zhao Wude, who was also frowning a little by the stone giant's unusual behavior, not far away, and when the latter seemed to feel that he was looking at Su Cheng, Su Cheng spoke to Dongfang Ming.

"Three breaths!"

"Not enough!"

Su Cheng spoke, Dongfang Ming was stunned for a moment, but then he made a measurement and estimate in his heart, but only a moment later, Dongfang Ming gave a negative answer.

"Three breaths is not enough, I need more time, otherwise it will not be enough to fully get Wanhua Brew. ”

Su Cheng frowned, and then said nothing, as if he was reestimating his strength, and he was also measuring himself, how long he could hold Zhao Wude back.

In fact, according to Zhao Wude's strength to attack himself not long ago, Su Cheng seemed to be able to hold out for a while, but in fact, Su Cheng himself knew that Zhao Wude didn't use all his strength in that battle.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have let himself suffer three blows when facing himself whose spiritual power had been blocked by half!

His eyes tightened slightly, and when he thought of the "whetstone", Su Cheng's heart instantly rose with an unhappiness, "Senior Brother Dongfang, how long will it take?"

Exhaling slightly, forcibly holding back the unhappiness in his heart, Su Cheng opened his mouth and asked Dongfang Ming!

"Ten breaths!"

"Good!"

Holding the Northern Knife in his right hand, Su Cheng made a decisive sound, and his speed was so fast that Dongfang Ming was slightly stunned, but when he realized what Su Cheng was talking about, Dongfang Ming did not delay in the slightest, and of course there was no inquiry.

I don't know why, Dongfang Ming trusted Su Cheng at this moment, even not long ago, Su Cheng deliberately took ten spirit stones to stimulate himself.

In the distance, the stone giant sat on the ground, hunched over, looking at the left and right with some boredom.

"Do it!"

The dragon tongue knife was swung out by Dongfang Ming at once, and a loud "dragon chant" rolled in from all directions again, "Fight!"

The northern knife was unsheathed, and layer after layer of golden light completely wrapped the northern knife, and the whole body was like a sharp arrow, and at the moment when Dongfang Ming used the spell, Su Cheng had already attacked Zhao Wude.

And it seems that Dongfang Ming has long known that he will use magic to temporarily deter the stone giant, and at the moment when the sound of the dragon's roar sounded, Zhao Wude and Su Cheng, like an arrow from the string, rushed towards Wanhua Brew!

"Zhao Wude, come to fight!"

The northern knife is like a rainbow, bringing up an earth-shattering battle intent, approaching Zhao Wude, such a fighting spirit makes Zhao Wude, who originally didn't pay attention to Su Cheng at all, have to stop temporarily and use the knife to guard against Su Cheng.

Obviously he hasn't killed anyone, why is he so warlike?

Zhao Wude's brows were instantly furrowed, but he didn't dare to be the slightest sloppy and careless, and the giant knife was pulled out in an instant, which was really right for Su Cheng!

"Boom!"

The Northern Knife and the Giant Knife, the blade error is not known how many times, but when Su Cheng used all his strength and Zhao Wude also responded to the battle, the two fell into a short balance!

But there is a balance between the two, but outside the two, because of their handover, a storm was formed in an instant!

Blowing away the dead branches and leaves on the ground, the disciples of the third and seventh peaks fell into a brief silence.

"Okay, fight!"

The giant knife retreated suddenly, and Zhao Wude's battle intent was ignited by Su Cheng, at this moment, where is there a stone giant in his eyes, and where is there any ten thousand flowers brewed!

Drawing the knife and slashing again, Zhao Wude's arms directly broke the sleeves, and the explosive muscles, waving the giant knife, wrapped in the momentum of ten thousand jun, are bound to cut off Su Cheng!

Compared with before, even if Zhao Wude still didn't use all his strength this time, he still used seven points of strength.

"Click, click......"

The giant knife of Su Cheng shook Zhao Wude, and he was full of fighting spirit, and he would not give up until he lived or died!

But the strength of the seventh layer of qi refining, although it only uses the strength of the seventh layer, these seven layers are definitely not something that Su Cheng can afford!

The "click" sound that came out just now was from Sioux City's arms.

Muscles and even bones, under Zhao Wude's strength, broke directly!

"Fight!"

Injured by one blow, but the fighting spirit did not weaken in the slightest, the slightest spiritual power instantly wrapped the injured arm, and the giant knife in both hands, Su Cheng suddenly exerted his strength and bounced off Zhao Wude's giant knife.

With a roar, golden spiritual power enveloped Su Cheng's body, and the sharp aura instantly filled the entire peak of the seventh peak, even spreading above the sky.

"Fight!"

The giant sword crossed the sky, countless purple thunderbolts roared, and there were faint black clouds surging in the sky, lightning and thunder during the period, as if the sky was angry, angry and shocking.

"Break the army, break the mountains and rivers!"

"Zila!"

One point out, stabbing Zhao Wude directly, and the purple thunder fell at such an instant, bombarding Su Cheng and leaving!

These two people, at this time, have not thought about any defense at all, and all their strength has achieved the momentum of attack.

So that the purple thunder did not have any obstruction on Su Cheng, and Zhao Wude did the same, giving up any defense, only attacking, so that the magic broke the army and directly hit himself.

"Humph!"

There was a muffled grunt in both places at the same time, but it was clear that the sound from the one in Sioux City had tended to be weak.

The purple thunder quickly dissipated, and Sioux City appeared in the midst of the thunder, all his hair standing on end, and there was still a slight arc of electricity flowing on his body.

The fact that his right hand was still holding the Northern Knife, but his arms were drooping, and there was no spiritual power on his body, was already showing that Su Cheng had reached the point of exhaustion, and on the other hand, Zhao Wude, there was a blood hole above his right fist, and the bones were visible, but other than that, there were no other injuries!

And under the wrapping of spiritual power, that kind of injury does not pay attention to affecting Zhao Wude's combat power after that!

The gap in strength is fully demonstrated at this moment!

But no one thinks that Su Cheng is too weak, and on the contrary, whether it is a disciple of the third peak or the seventh peak, the only feeling at this moment is that this Su Cheng is against the sky!

"Zhao Wude, accept the blow!"

The short battle, from the beginning to the end, was exactly ten breaths, when Su Cheng was exhausted, and Zhao Wude turned around and was about to go to get Wanhua Brew again, Dongfang Ming was able to make a move after all.

"Despicable!"