Chapter 411: One move to win or lose

Portia's spear was in his hands, and when he drew it, it was like waves of water, and the surrounding air was wiped with ripples.
He pointed the spear obliquely to the ground, and before he did anything, the man and the spear became one body, showing their sharp edge.
The Cloud Spear is a good name given to Portia by the outside world, referring to Portia's famous war spear.
Portia's spear was reportedly refined from the eight spider feet of an eighth-level flying sky-crossing spider.
This spider only lives on cliffs and cliffs that are as high as ten thousand feet. Because it needs to climb all year round, its feet are hard and sharp, and it can cut gold and jade.
Although he has been angered by Yue Jinghua, Posia is Posia, after all, even after the famous door, he will never lose his place.
A flaming semicircle was drawn on the ground wearing a cloud spear, and Portia said, "How dare you fight?"
Yue Jinghua's eyelids were lifted, and her mouth was lifted: "Do you and I have the vengeance of killing my father?"
"No," Portia wasn't even worthy of Moonshine's birth, and how could he know who his dad was.
"Do you and I have hate to take away my wife?" Yue Jinghua asked again.
"Nothing," Portia couldn't respond for a moment.
"There is no revenge for killing his father, no hate for taking away his wife, there is no free lunch, no fight, this fight, I will not fight." She is not a gimmick, regardless of victory or defeat Nothing good for her.
With these words, Portia was dumbfounded. He did not expect that Yue Jinghua would reject his challenge.
How many people on the mainland were waiting in line to challenge him, and he dismissed it, thinking that today he would be rejected by a novice mercenary novice.
Seeing Yue Jinghua turned around and leaving, Portia flew in a vertical direction, and the spear in the air was horizontal, but it was blocking Yue Jinghua's way.
"You can't help it," Portia glared, and speared himself.
The mysterious people on the mainland use spears to stab, smash, pick, hook, and stab, and no matter which one, they rarely exert their power in the air.
You need to know that those who use spears need to use their feet to exert strength, then waist strength, and reach their arms. The strength of the body can be achieved in one go.
As people stand upright, their feet are not on the ground, their waists cannot bear the power, and the power of their spears decreases greatly.
But Portia was not the same. When he leaped longitudinally, he seemed to be as light as a lynx, and when his toes were only a moment, he gathered his strength, and the spears came out in all directions and surrounded the moon. Up.
Yue Jinghua also did not expect that a well-known master like Portia would hit without saying a word.
Her hands were empty, and only a pair of fleshy palms remained as she blocked the piercing clouds.
This layer of spears, a milky white, but with a peeling sting.
If Yue Jinghua's body had been baptized twice by Bianlong Forge and Hualongchi, even if it was a little weaker, this burst of spears would be enough to make her head bloody.
"Great," Yue Jinghua praised secretly.
She has encountered countless dangers in her life, and she must not panic easily when facing modern heat weapons.
I saw a little movement in her consciousness.
Xiaokong Sword appeared in front of him like a teleportation, and it blocked the first strike through the cloud spear.
I only heard the sound of "Cang", and the offensive to wear Cloud Spear was stagnant.
Taking advantage of this gap, Yue Jinghua pulled her sword backhand, a few quick spots at her feet, and the subtle Xiaoyun's steps have been used.
But Portia is not a weak hand, how can he sit still, waiting for Yue Jinghua to pull his sword to stop him, and his body is not weak, as if as a dragon.
Rotating down and grabbing, the mysterious energy scattered in mid-air re-condensed, the right arm shrank back, and then stabbed out suddenly.
The spear is like a large pen splashed with ink, and the mystery is like the cursive script, one after the other, making stabbing, smashing, and stinging.
I saw his arm, like the tentacle of an octopus deboned, clinging to a spear, and pounded Yue Yuehua's chest again.
If Yue Jinghua insists on drawing a sword, the spear will pierce her right arm through a hole.
Dangerous, extremely dangerous.
Yue Jinghua bit her teeth, and a beautiful light burst into her beautiful eyes.
The right arm is a large sword that does not hide or flicker, and looks straight behind the shoulder.
"Look for death," Portia sighed.
call--
I saw Yue Jinghua's clothes, moving without the wind, while piercing the right arm with a cloud spear.
There was another ripple in the air.
This time, the ripples didn't come from wearing a cloud spear, but from Yue Jinghua's body.
A cold, suffocating sensation reached the body of Portia from the tip of his spear.
Just like being struck by a lightning bolt, in a moment, Portia had the illusion of being on the battlefield facing the angry roar of thousands of troops.
In front of him, there seemed to be a natural barrier.
Portia can be sure that it is not mystic armor, nor is it the of light protection that is only used by the gods of the temple. It is ...
Murderous murderous murder can only be found in who has experienced countless bloodbathed generals and murderers.
Murder, this murder, Portia is not unseen.
He also had this feeling on Uncle Luo Ri of the Longying Mercenary Corps.
Uncle Luo Ri said that it was because he was born in a military camp in his early years, and had been in the blood of countless enemies in the barracks of the Dragon War Empire.
However, why did this young mercenary also have this murderous spirit.
The piercing spear was blocked by this sudden Shura murderousness, and it was no longer possible to move forward.
The big sword was already in hand, and Yue Jinghua had a long groan, just like a flying dragon in the sky, and "Cloud Stack" had already been used.
Mastering tricks, even a moment of loss of life is fatal, Posey took a moment to react immediately.
With a flat push of the arm, a spear waved through.
Suddenly, I saw sword shadows like sharp arrows and spears like stubborn shields.
One offense and one defensive, no one has the upper hand.
"Retreat," Portia took the lead to retreat, already a few steps under his feet.
Yue Jinghua stopped the sword and stopped her chest slightly.
The fight between the two men with just a few breaths was extremely dangerous, and no one took advantage of anyone.
But Portia knew that he had taken the shot first, and the other party was unwilling to accept the move. In terms of courtesy, he had already lost.
He closed his spear, stared at Yue Jinghua, and his previous arrogance and rudeness vanished.
Helen did not exaggerate, this young mercenary is indeed a master with a sword.
"Today, it's a loss," Posia said in a deep voice. "I will never mention Qin Dongting. However, I still advise you not to participate in the Xuyang test. You are not my opponent and you will fight again next time. , I will strike you under the spear. "
After all, he saluted with a fist and left without saying a word.
In the afternoon, Portia left Wusheng Town with the silly Luo Yun.
With Portia's departure, Yue Jinghua also began to plan intensively for the defense of Fontaine County.
Portia's spear was in his hands, and when he drew it, it was like waves of water, and the surrounding air was wiped with ripples.
He pointed the spear obliquely to the ground, and before he did anything, the man and the spear became one body, showing their sharp edge.
The Cloud Spear is a good name given to Portia by the outside world, referring to Portia's famous war spear.
Portia's spear was reportedly refined from the eight spider feet of an eighth-level flying sky-crossing spider.
This spider only lives on cliffs and cliffs that are as high as ten thousand feet. Because it needs to climb all year round, its feet are hard and sharp, and it can cut gold and jade.
Although he has been angered by Yue Jinghua, Posia is Posia, after all, even after the famous door, he will never lose his place.
A flaming semicircle was drawn on the ground wearing a cloud spear, and Portia said, "How dare you fight?"
Yue Jinghua's eyelids were lifted, and her mouth was lifted: "Do you and I have the vengeance of killing my father?"
"No," Portia wasn't even worthy of Moonshine's birth, and how could he know who his dad was.
"Do you and I have hate to take away my wife?" Yue Jinghua asked again.
"Nothing," Portia couldn't respond for a moment.
"There is no revenge for killing his father, no hate for taking away his wife, there is no free lunch, no fight, this fight, I will not fight." She is not a gimmick, regardless of victory or defeat Nothing good for her.
With these words, Portia was dumbfounded. He did not expect that Yue Jinghua would reject his challenge.
How many people on the mainland were waiting in line to challenge him, and he dismissed it, thinking that today he would be rejected by a novice mercenary novice.
Seeing Yue Jinghua turned around and leaving, Portia flew in a vertical direction, and the spear in the air was horizontal, but it was blocking Yue Jinghua's way.
"You can't help it," Portia glared, and speared himself.
The mysterious people on the mainland use spears to stab, smash, pick, hook, and stab, and no matter which one, they rarely exert their power in the air.
You need to know that those who use spears need to use their feet to exert strength, then waist strength, and reach their arms. The strength of the body can be achieved in one go.
As people stand upright, their feet are not on the ground, their waists cannot bear the power, and the power of their spears decreases greatly.
But Portia was not the same. When he leaped longitudinally, he seemed to be as light as a lynx, and when his toes were only a moment, he gathered his strength, and the spears came out in all directions and surrounded the moon. Up.
Yue Jinghua also did not expect that a well-known master like Portia would hit without saying a word.
Her hands were empty, and only a pair of fleshy palms remained as she blocked the piercing clouds.
This layer of spears, a milky white, but with a peeling sting.
If Yue Jinghua's body had been baptized twice by Bianlong Forge and Hualongchi, even if it was a little weaker, this burst of spears would be enough to make her head bloody.
"Great," Yue Jinghua praised secretly.
She has encountered countless dangers in her life, and she must not panic easily when facing modern heat weapons.
I saw a little movement in her consciousness.
Xiaokong Sword appeared in front of him like a teleportation, and it blocked the first strike through the cloud spear.
I only heard the sound of "Cang", and the offensive to wear Cloud Spear was stagnant.
Taking advantage of this gap, Yue Jinghua pulled her sword backhand, a few quick spots at her feet, and the subtle Xiaoyun's steps have been used.
But Portia is not a weak hand, how can he sit still, waiting for Yue Jinghua to pull his sword to stop him, and his body is not weak, as if as a dragon.
Rotating down and grabbing, the mysterious energy scattered in mid-air re-condensed, the right arm shrank back, and then stabbed out suddenly.
The spear is like a large pen splashed with ink, and the mystery is like the cursive script, one after the other, making stabbing, smashing, and stinging.
I saw his arm, like the tentacle of an octopus deboned, clinging to a spear, and pounded Yue Yuehua's chest again.
If Yue Jinghua insists on drawing a sword, the spear will pierce her right arm through a hole.
Dangerous, extremely dangerous.
Yue Jinghua bit her teeth, and a beautiful light burst into her beautiful eyes.
The right arm is a large sword that does not hide or flicker, and looks straight behind the shoulder.
"Look for death," Portia sighed.
call--
I saw Yue Jinghua's clothes, moving without the wind, while piercing the right arm with a cloud spear.
There was another ripple in the air.
This time, the ripples didn't come from wearing a cloud spear, but from Yue Jinghua's body.
A cold, suffocating sensation reached the body of Portia from the tip of his spear.
Just like being struck by a lightning bolt, in a moment, Portia had the illusion of being on the battlefield facing the angry roar of thousands of troops.
In front of him, there seemed to be a natural barrier.
Portia can be sure that it is not mystic armor, nor is it the of light protection that is only used by the gods of the temple. It is ...
Murderous murderous murder can only be found in who has experienced countless bloodbathed generals and murderers.
Murder, this murder, Portia is not unseen.
He also had this feeling on Uncle Luo Ri of the Longying Mercenary Corps.
Uncle Luo Ri said that it was because he was born in a military camp in his early years, and had been in the blood of countless enemies in the barracks of the Dragon War Empire.
However, why did this young mercenary also have this murderous spirit.
The piercing spear was blocked by this sudden Shura murderousness, and it was no longer possible to move forward.
The big sword was already in hand, and Yue Jinghua had a long groan, just like a flying dragon in the sky, and "Cloud Stack" had already been used.
Mastering tricks, even a moment of loss of life is fatal, Posey took a moment to react immediately.
With a flat push of the arm, a spear waved through.
Suddenly, I saw sword shadows like sharp arrows and spears like stubborn shields.
One offense and one defensive, no one has the upper hand.
"Retreat," Portia took the lead to retreat, already a few steps under his feet.
Yue Jinghua stopped the sword and stopped her chest slightly.
The fight between the two men with just a few breaths was extremely dangerous, and no one took advantage of anyone.
But Portia knew that he had taken the shot first, and the other party was unwilling to accept the move. In terms of courtesy, he had already lost.
He closed his spear, stared at Yue Jinghua, and his previous arrogance and rudeness vanished.
Helen did not exaggerate, this young mercenary is indeed a master with a sword.
"Today, it's a loss," Posia said in a deep voice. "I will never mention Qin Dongting. However, I still advise you not to participate in the Xuyang test. You are not my opponent and you will fight again next time. , I will strike you under the spear. "
After all, he saluted with a fist and left without saying a word.
In the afternoon, Portia left Wusheng Town with the silly Luo Yun.
With Portia's departure, Yue Jinghua also began to plan intensively for the defense of Fontaine County.