Chapter 119: Unmatched
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1382 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:07:52
"嗷...唳......"
Shen Tu mad, Shangguan Yuan Tong appeared behind the black scorpion, the two eagle sacred beasts, the rolling soul is like a storm, venting in their bodies.
"Wind Sword."
Shangguan Yuantong screamed and screamed, and the sword of the top of the sword made a harsh sword, and flew out of the Qiankun bag. Under the control of Shangguan Yuantong, the swordsmanship with extremely fast speed was intertwined. Ye Chenfeng.
"The fast sword, the Yuantong brothers are not the title of the scared sword."
"Lingtian Twelve Guns."
Shangguan Yuantong's execution of the fast sword attack, Shen Tu mad rushing from the air, the hands of the top of the sword, the green mans guns twisted like a long snake, a sharp gunman puncture layer of air, shrouded leaves Morning wind.
After being attacked, there was no trace of change in the face of Ye Chenfeng’s ancient well without waves. His body flashed slightly and rushed up against the fast sword that Shangguan Yuantong took out.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng’s body was pierced by a sword that was almost at the speed of light, and then was burned out by guns descending from the sky.
"End?"
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was swallowed by swordsman and guns, Shen Tuo mad, Shangguan Yuantong showed a strange color, and it was so easy to end the battle.
"No, just a shadow!"
Suddenly, Shangguan Yuantong felt a strong sense of danger behind him, and he was shocked and instinctively wanted to dodge.
Shangguan Yuantong’s reaction can be described as extremely fast, but Ye Chenfeng’s shot is faster. His right hand filled with tens of thousands of pounds of force is stuck on the shoulder of Shangguan Yuantong.
The next moment, the powerful force is like a volcano erupting in his body, instantly smashing the soul of the Shangguan Yuantong, like pulling a radish, hardly pulling his whole body up, "bang" , fell to the ground.
"What, how did Ye Shixiong do it, how could he penetrate the swordsman under such a fast sword attack, and evade behind the Shangguan brothers."
"Stupid, Ye Shixiong dares to take an enemy two, naturally reliance. And you did not see, Ye Shixiong has not used a sword until now?"
This thin disciple said that all the talents noticed that from the beginning to the end, Ye Chenfeng was unarmed against the enemy, and did not display the unpredictable swordsmanship.
"Lingtian twelve guns, turning over the river."
A shot stabbed, Shen Tuo mad hand guns swallowed out, sharp guns like a rolling wave, slamming to Ye Chenfeng.
The body pain, the injured, Shangguan Yuantong wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, quickly climbed up on the ground, constantly improving his soul, and smashing the limit sword.
In order to limit the speed of Ye Chenfeng, Shangguan Yuantong will raise the speed of the sword to the peak, and the impenetrable sword shadow will make people feel dizzying.
Looking at the flashing guns in front of the eyes, Jianying, Ye Chenfeng's body flashed slightly, and rushed up again.
When you look at the gun mans, the sword shadow will stab the mid-early body of the wind. The silver light flashes under his feet, and the foot shifts into a phantom, which instantly morphs out three speeds and shadows, directly passing the fierce attack launched by the two. Close to their bodies.
"What, how is this possible?"
Seeing the morning wind of the leaf depends on the speed, continuously through the gun mans, the scene of the sword shadow, Shen Tu mad, Shangguan Yuan Tong’s heart picked up a big wave, and the eyes were like a ghost.
After waiting for them to make a second reaction, Ye Chenfeng was filled with the fist of 100,000 kilograms of strength and slammed into the chest of both of them. Although their instinctive condensed souls defended, they still could not resist. Ye Chenfeng’s force of ten thousand pounds in his fist.
"Hey!" two sounds.
The soul of the two men’s chest was broken, and the destructive force poured into their bodies. The two of them spurted a lot of blood, and the whole body retreated uncontrollably and almost fell to the ground.
"You, how did you do it."
Shangguan Yuantong could not believe that Ye Chenfeng actually passed his fastest attack in the most direct way, and his self-confidence was greatly contused.
"Your attack speed is too slow." Ye Chenfeng's mouth is slightly upturned, revealing a singular smile, faintly said.
"Ye Chenfeng, you don't want to be arrogant, victory must belong to us."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng's unpredictable moving speed, Shen Tu crazy knows that he must use the final card, otherwise he and Shangguan Yuantong will have no chance.
"Black, violent."
Shen Tu crazy sighed a deep breath, pressed the inner blood of the heart, forced to use the natural skills of the soul beast and the natural body, the whole body continued to swell, a force of violent violent spread in his body come out.
In the twinkling of an eye, the Shentu madness will reach the level of the three-level beasts, and the terrible atmosphere will be level four.
"Black is not a high-level soul beast, these talent skills are terrible."
Feeling the violent anger emitted by Shen Tuo’s mad body, Huo Lingfeng said with appreciation.
"Shentuo madness is good, but unfortunately, his opponent Ye Chenfeng is even better. In this game, Ye Chenfeng has basically won." The dry eye white eyes shot the road, and said faintly.
"Yeah, Ye Chenfeng is the most powerful not a fist but a sword. He is terrible in comprehending the sword. He just doesn't know, Shen Tuo mad, Shangguan Yuantong can force Ye Chenfeng to come out." Liu Changou nodded, echoed Road.
"Lingtian twelve guns, a shot of dust."
The violent skills were applied, and the Shenba, who had reached the peak of his strength, screamed, and the rifle in his hand turned into a streamer, stirring the air to stab Ye Chenfeng.
The air that has passed through the Qing Mang has a harsh rubbing sound, and a clearly visible gun mark has not been scattered for a long time.
"Break the soul."
Feeling the fierce attack contained in the gun of the Shentu mad, Ye Chenfeng infused the force of 100,000 jins and the chill of a sacred cold water into the fingers, pointing out, and there was a road in the air.
"Hey!"
The leaves of Ye Chenfeng touched the tip of the green mans, and the two powerful forces immediately exploded.
A shot of the dust is the most terrible killing of the twelve shots of Lingtian, but the combination of the force of 100,000 pounds and the chilling soul of a smoky cold water is even more terrible, and the terrible finger force is hard. The Qingmang gun was bent, and the powerful anti-shock force constantly poured into the Shentu mad arm, which shook his arm and opened his mouth, and the blood was flowing.
"Half-month sword."
Ye Chenfeng pointed out that he had resisted the attack of the Qingmang gun. Shangguan Yuantong seized the opportunity and exerted a big killing trick. A fierce half-month sword shadow descended from the sky, and a sword slammed into Ye Chenfeng.
"嗖..."
Ye Chenfeng's body swayed slightly, and between the blink of an eye, he made three evasive gods and avoided the half-month sword attack.
"Now it’s my turn to attack, you pay attention."
Ye Chenfeng's mouth is slightly upturned, looking at the two people with a dignified face, the body instantly morphs out three speeds of the afterimage, the squally showers generally attacked the Shentu mad two.
Although Shen Tuo madly displayed the violent skills, Shangguan Yuantong constantly raised the speed of the sword, but in the face of the unpredictable Ye Chenfeng, their attacks became pale and weak.
After about half a fragrant time, the clothes on both of them were stained with blood, and the blood was constantly ejected from the mouth, without any power.
More importantly, their martial arts heart was completely shattered by Ye Chenfeng, and the horror of Ye Chenfeng became an insurmountable mountain in their hearts.
"Hey, you are too weak."
Ye Chenfeng shook his head gently, lost patience, and instantly boosted the physical strength to the peak, filled with 12 million jins of fists, like two meteors, smashing their defenses, bombarding They are on the chest.
"Hey!"
Shentu mad, Shangguan Yuantong squirted a blood at the same time, and made a beautiful arc in the air. He fell to the outside of the competition field, his eyes were black, and he passed out on the spot.