Vol 3 Chapter 128: Another sword

At the same time as Ding Ning spoke, a scream of screaming sounded from the burning air.
With the screaming screams, the hot waves of the slamming of a huge wave suddenly slammed, and then blasted into a myriad of white lines by a horrible force, and spurred out.
Xia Wei’s figure appeared in the center of the blasting air. The rest of his body was not only a breathable rhythm of airflow outside the clothes, which made many spectators feel uneasy, and thought that Xia Wei was amazing for the first time. The means completely blocked Zhang Yi’s sword.
However, in the next moment, when looking at the face of Xia Xia, these people were involuntarily giving an exclamation.
Xia Wei’s original white face is full of blisters on the face, and it’s so bright that it makes people feel so painful.
"Is it still a mother-in-law?"
Looking at this picture, Xu Fuhua’s brows were slightly stunned and could not help but say to Ding Ning.
At this time, Xia Wei’s face is extremely terrible, and he is also a practitioner who has already reached the four borders. He can be sure that Xu Weihua has already spewed out the accumulated vitality of the world in order not to be cooked. I still stand well and still fight.
As long as he can continue to fight, even if the body's savings are lost, the true power of Xia Wei is also above Zhang Yi. As a practitioner of the Four Realms, he must have more mysterious means of fighting than Zhang Yi.
In his view, since Zhang Yi has a sword, he should not give Xia Yu any breathing opportunity to continue to sword, but now Zhang Yi seems to be watching Xia Wei's heart can not bear, and did not continue to attack the first time.
Most of the people present, even the strong ones such as Du Gubai, Xia Wei and Yi Xin are the same views as Xu Weihua. They think that Zhang Yi’s pause and waiting have completely eliminated the advantages formed by his sword.
"What are you waiting for? Do you think that such a sword has already defeated Xia Wei?"
On the other end of the shed, some people even made such a sneer.
"My brother is a believer."
However, in the face of such doubts, Ding Ning shook his head and calmly said: "Since my brother promised that I would not be a mother-in-law, the wait for nature is only for other considerations, and it will not be a problem in this regard."
Xu Weihua slightly frowned, and he could not agree with Ding Ning's views.
Personality problems are often the most difficult to overcome.
At this moment, Xia Wei between the field has already made a sound.
"I admit that I despised you."
Xia Wei did not deliberately look at any skin on her body, but only the crystal luster of the eye's residual light, let him naturally know what it is on his face and body skin. Thinking of what he was in the eyes of everyone, this feeling made him more uncomfortable than the pain, so that his usual unusually stable hands trembled.
"But you shouldn't be too proud. You shouldn't feel that you can beat me with just one sword."
He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Yi, who was parked outside the opposite side of his face, and squeezed out the sound from his teeth.
I don't know why, he exported this sentence, but it was the selection of all the spectators, including even the previous selection of students who couldn't help but sneer out that Zhang Yi was waiting for something that seemed to be wrong.
It was only Xia Wei who did not give enough time for all these candidates to think. After saying this sentence, he gave a savage drama.
With this screaming drama, five bright light patterns appeared behind him.
At this time, the sword in his hand has not moved. No one knows how these five bright light patterns like long wings are generated. However, it is only this moment that five white clouds appear in the sky.
Five white clouds hang down at an alarming rate, gathering in the sword in the hands of Xia Wei.
The yellowish sword in his hand was like a layer of white armor.
He is out of the sword.
The white helmeted sword and his figure broke into the air, and walked the most pure midline, heading towards Zhang Yi.
"What kind of sword is this?"
Xia Wei instantly changed his face and gave an unbelievable exclamation.
This sword is like a means for the practitioners who move the mountain, and indeed there is a real world of heaven and earth gathered in the body of Xia Wei... Even if it is impossible to really move the mountain, this is also a simulated moving mountain s method.
Jianguang walks through, and the air at both ends of the blade screams like a turbid wave to the sides, making a constant muffled sound.
Because of the large amount of heaven and earth that is similar to moving mountains, such a simple sword has become the most fierce sword style she has ever seen.
"The heavens and the earth...only the heavens and the earth, and the most exquisite and powerful sword in the knowing the sword, it has become a sword with only the courage of the husband." The net glass in the shed shook his head in his eyes. All that shines is a look of disdain.
She somewhat looked down on Xia Wei's sword at this time. However, in the eyes of the majority of the candidates and the vast majority of the practiced divisions, this sword is definitely not the one that Zhang Yi can harden.
However, from the beginning, Zhang Yi’s reaction seems to have been slow.
At the time of Xia Wei’s sword, Zhang Yi was still stationed in the same place, so Zhang Yi could not escape the sword at this time.
He only has a hard connection.
Two light shocks rang from Zhang Yi's feet.
His body was slightly stunned, and the red-sworded sword of Zhao Jian, who had a hot breath in his hand, provoked.
The air is dry and lifeish.
Everyone seems to see a red curved, strong horn that meets the sword of Xia Wei.
Aries is picking up the corner and is intended to be a stalemate.
What Zhang Yi gave at this time is exactly the sword of the best defense in all the swords of the White Sheep Cave.
He has been trained by Xue Xingxu himself, and his character makes it easy for him to understand the true meaning of this sword. Therefore, at this time, the sword is displayed, and the sword is extremely perfect.
A dull bang.
Xia Wei’s sword with a white helmet in his hand was shocked by the red horn of the red horn, and there was a sense of lag.
In the violent shock, the crystal blister on the skin of Xia Bian was completely shattered, and the body was like sweat, and sputtered numerous crystal droplets.
Xia Wei is more painful.
So he gave a more savage drama, and the right-handed sword continued to press.
The red horns slanted upwards, and Zhang Yi’s feet were slightly different from each other. Just like the power of a goat and an opponent was too different, the whole body could not resist, and it was to be picked off from the cliff.
Zhao Jian furnace's long sword material is the best in the world. At this time, under the force of the force, it is only slightly curved but not broken.
Because of the constant, Zhang Yi let go.
In an incomprehensible exclamation, Zhang Yi resolutely loosened the Zhao Jian furnace sword that the right hand clasped.
A bang.
The red-red long sword flew back and swept over his cheeks, like a burning red glow, and even burned a piece of hair on his ear, but his eyes remained quiet.
Because the sword and his hand are separated, like a goat's horn breaks, power can't be transmitted to him at this moment, so his feet fall again, just like a goat finally pays a broken angle. At the cost, it has not been directly picked up by the opponent.
At the same time, his left hand, which has been hidden in his sleeve, stretched out like a lightning bolt.
His cuffs cracked.
A slightly curved sword light provoked from his broken cuffs.
A louder scream sounded like a flood.
Even Xia Wei was shocked by the big eyes, could not help but hold his mouth.
The Jianguang provoked from the sleeve of Zhang Yi is very short, the Jianguang is also unpretentious, and there is no dazzling luster. However, this Jianguang still forms a wide goat horn that is provoked upwards.
Another trick is Aries.
Just changed one hand and changed a sword.
In the air, I remembered another huge earthquake.
The anger and burning fire in Xia Wei’s eyes instantly became shocked and unbelievable.
He felt his sword stop and felt his sword hit a mountain.
The handle was short, and even gave him a small sword that seemed to be just an ordinary stone. In the hands of Zhang Yi, there was even more power than the sword of the sword.
"how is this possible!"
His breathing stopped completely, and his forward body stopped. His sword had been completely blocked by Zhang Yi, but it was naturally impossible for him to admit defeat in his subconscious. He still felt that he could defeat Zhang Yi.
His hilt slammed down and his wrist swayed. The hilt was like a small hammer hitting Zhang Yi's lower abdomen.
Zhang Yi, who has been firmly tied to the ground, has retreated at this time.
He took a step back.
Because the feet were deeply plunged into the dirt, this step quit, and his feet blew up a dust.
As he retreated, his left-handed dagger's sword tip stabbed the middle section of the sword in Xia Wei's hand, causing Xia's hilt to shift and float to the left side of Zhang Yi's abdomen.
At the same time, Zhang Yi’s right hand and five fingers were pointed to the sword, and the neck of Xia’s neck was stabbed.
Xia Wei screamed and screamed, and his left hand clenched his fist and slammed toward Zhang Yi’s right wrist.
However, with a bang, several deep blood marks appeared on his fist face, and a fog was sprinkled.
Zhang Yi’s five fingers have been stabbed into claws at the moment of this electric Flint, and they are caught on his fist.
It’s just this catch, and Xia’s body has lost balance.
From the beginning of the battle to this point, Zhang Yi gave a quiet and low drink for the first time. His body suddenly went forward. As he stepped back to his original position, his whole person had already cut into the midline of Xia Wei and crashed into Xia Wei’s arms.
His right shoulder is like a hammer, and it slams into the heart of Xia.
A dull bang.
The vast majority of the students who watched the battle only felt that the brow suddenly jumped, and the mouth was inexplicably thirsty.
puff!
A blood arrow spurted out from Xia's mouth. His right-handed hilt had also fallen toward Zhang Yi's back. However, his body had already flown backwards. His end of the hilt was only followed. Zhang Yi’s shoulders slid over.
"This is the sword of Xue Dongzhu?"
Looking at Xia Wei’s figure flying backwards in the air, Xu’s frowning brows loosened. He took a deep breath and his eyes fell on the short sword in Zhang Yi’s hand, and asked softly.
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