Chapter 2870: Melee combat

"kill!"
Freed from the threat of Zhuxian Sword, God Child Minghui drew out a big golden sword from behind, shining with ten thousand meters of light, Shenhui shining, shouted, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards Su Zimo!
In melee combat, the advantages of the blood of the Protoss can be brought into full play.
This golden sword is the Nine Tribulations Pure Yang Lingbao, with a sharp edge and strong strength.
Coupled with the golden battle armor he wore and the mysterious ancient pyramid behind him, the child Minghui carried endless divine brilliance, dazzling, descending from the sky, his imposing manner reached its peak, fierce and fierce!
Su Zimo's expression was calm, and his thoughts moved, there was also a strange weapon in his palm, but it was a whisk of white silk with a jade handle.
"Ok?"
The black-clothed woman among the ten evil demons suddenly gave a whisper, thoughtful.
On the battlefield.
Facing the extremely fierce offensive of God Son Minghui, Su Zimo waved the whisk in his hand, and the three thousand white silks seemed to turn into endless weak water, winding around the golden giant sword.
With every punch, the power of the golden sword is reduced by one point.
The woman in black saw this hand, and a strange light flashed across her eyes.
Others didn't know Su Zimo's tactics, but she knew best, this was obviously inherited from the Great Emperor Nine Heavens Profound Girl!
This technique has brought the feminine strength of the whisk to its extreme.
She used this trick, but it was just so.
The golden sword of God Child Minghui was fierce and fierce, but when it was cut down, it was entangled with three thousand white silks, and its power was wiped out.
Shenzi Minghui only felt that his sword had been cut on cotton, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
Before he could react, he suddenly felt a violent vibration from the golden sword, containing the power of twisting and tearing.
The palm of his hand was a bit uncontrollable, and a sharp pain came from the tiger's mouth, blood was already flowing.
The next moment, the other end of the golden sword, there was a shocking power!
The son Minghui couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, and was actually swept back by the whisk in Su Zimo's hand, and the golden sword was rolled back, losing the magic weapon!
The Golden Great Sword is the Nine Tribulations Pure Yang Lingbao, which is very important to him.
Not surprisingly, the whisk of the jade handle and white silk on the opposite side should also be a pure Yang Lingbao.
Otherwise, it can't stop the edge of the golden sword at all!
"Give me my life!"
The son Minghui was furious, shouted, and took a step forward, the golden blood surged, raised his hand, and struck Su Zimo!
This contingency showed the extremely powerful melee skills and experience of God Child Minghui.
If the golden sword is taken, he chooses to retreat, and Su Zhu gets two pure Yang Lingbao, which will definitely occupy a huge advantage.
But now, Su Zhu's whisk swept the golden giant sword back, and the two pure Yang Lingbao had no time to counterattack, and the son Minghui had already come close!
The two were close at hand.
Below this distance, there is not much room for Su Zhu to control two pure Yang Lingbao.
The son Minghui forced Su Zhu and could only fight him in close combat with his bare hands!
To be able to cultivate to this point and grow into the supreme true spirit, apart from comprehending the supreme magical powers, you don't know how many winds you have experienced.
Shenzi Minghui thought of almost everything, but he didn't think of one thing.
Su Zimo's physical bloodline is the body of the twelve-grade good fortune Qinglian.
With Qinglian's true body as the foundation, even if Su Zimo doesn't use his qi and blood, his physical body has undergone many baptisms of supreme magical powers, which is definitely not what his physical blood can contend!
Facing the punch of the son Minghui, Su Zimo did not evade, and punched it with a backhand.
"court death!"
The two words in the mouth of Minghui Shenzi, before they finished speaking, the fists of the two slammed together, and there was a loud and earth-shattering noise!
boom!
Fists and fists collide, the earth shakes the mountains!
At this moment, it seemed that the world was trembling slightly, and time stood still.
The next moment, the center of the collision suddenly burst out a group of extremely flaming halo, spreading rapidly toward the surroundings, setting off a huge wave of true vitality!
The Mang Mountain under the two of them had already collapsed and collapsed into a pile of rubble when Su Zimo and Xia Yin fought against each other.
But now, the two of them fisted hard, both of them did not retreat.
The waves of true vitality that burst out from the collision directly rolled up countless gravel and gravel under the two of them, and pushed them in all directions!
Under the two of them, a huge circular pit appeared!
"This Su Zhu can actually catch a punch from God Son Minghui with a bloodline vision?"
"After all, having experienced the baptism of the five supreme magical powers, the mortal body has long since faded away, resulting in a qualitative change."
"It seems something is wrong..."
Among the onlookers of the supreme true spirit, someone found an abnormality: "It seems that Minghui has fallen in the wind, and there is a crack in his blood anomaly!"
"what!"
This voice caused an uproar in the surroundings.
At this moment, the battlefield also changed.
The mysterious ancient pyramid that was originally behind the child Minghui was trembling slightly, and countless rocks were falling off the pyramid.
The creatures of the ten thousand races who were kneeling down below also stopped praying, showing horror, and fled one after another.
As the royal family of the Protoss, the son Minghui was defeated in the melee physical duel!
Onlookers saw this scene, although they were extremely shocked, but they were far from being able to feel the horror in the heart of God Son Minghui!
Su Zimo's punch not only broke his bloodline vision, but also crushed his pride and confidence!
Invincible!
Only these three words remained in Minghui's mind.
He didn't suffer much damage on the surface, but there was a sharp pain in his right arm, and his bones seemed to fall apart.
"withdraw!"
The son of Minghui turned around and left without hesitation.
The situation he faced was different from that of bloodstains.
Just now, if the blood streak reacts slowly, it will be crushed by the Yin-Yang Wu Ji grinding disc.
In front of him, although the son Minghui knew he was no match for Su Zimo, he didn't feel too much crisis.
He naturally has his own plans.
Now you can evacuate the battlefield, avoid Su Zhu's edge, and wait for others to take action. In the chaos, maybe he still has a chance to fight for Su Zhu's Tao fruit!
"Want to escape?"
Su Zimo's eyes were cold.
The son of Minghui obviously came to kill him, and he would not be merciless!
Su Zimo shook the Taiyi whisk, rolled up the golden sword, and slashed down towards the of Minghui!
Huh!
The speed of this sword is too fast.
Moreover, it was the golden sword of the Nine Tribulations Pure Yang Lingbao, and the blade had already descended as the wind whistled.
The child Minghui didn't seem to be able to escape, and the golden armor on his body was madly running, spurring a ray of divine brilliance.
when!
The golden great sword fell on the golden armor.
Just a sword, almost smashed the golden armor!
On the vest and armor of the child Minghui, cracks appeared.
But the huge force bursting out of the golden sword pushed Minghui Divine Child, causing his speed to skyrocket, turning into a golden light, and instantly opening the distance between him and Su Zimo.
"Haha!"
The son of Minghui laughed and said, "Su Zhu, thank you for sending me!"
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