Chapter 375: Epiphany? !

"impressive!"
"This is Feijian! Scorpio, I must join the foundry!"
"How can Hong Xiaobao block such a powerful flying sword?"
"Yes, Hong Xiaobao has four consecutive battles. How can this be a bit more powerful?"
On the court, Hong Xiaobao smashed his hand, and he realized that his acting seemed to be a little flawed. At the moment, his mind was filled with a layer of faint white air, which was immediately absorbed by the body and relapsed. .
"As long as you can win, what is the life of the loss point?" Hong Xiaobao sneered, "Continue!"
It turned out to be the case!
Everyone is ashamed!
"This is really desperate!"
"Is it worth it? For a sigh of relief, even life can be broken?"
"Do you know what? The Buddha fights for a fragrant incense, people sigh for a sigh of relief, the cooking club is suppressed all the year round, and it is normal for the heart to complain."
"Come here! Come again!"
Oh...
Another intensive blast, Hong Xiaobao can only passively defend, this flying sword is too fast, he is really a little method, can only wait for the opportunity!
At this moment, the spirit of Hong Xiaobao is highly concentrated. As everyone knows, Hong Xiaobao has a function. As long as the spirit concentrates on doing things, he will enter the six parents and refuse to recognize it. That is to say, the state of foreign objects is not felt. Kind of state, let Hong Xiaobao be able to cope with this tricky flying sword!
At this moment, Hong Xiaobao's thinking speed has doubled. Correspondingly, Feijian's movements seem to be slow, and the trajectory of the sword seems to be traceable in the air...
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Hong Xiaobao has already fallen into his own world. His movements are becoming more and more casual. Later, he entered a state of flowing water, and the connection between each pot and the next pot was natural.
Everyone noticed something is wrong!
Hong Xiaobao looks like this, it seems... is it an epiphany?
"I X! Is that an epiphany?"
"Not my day!"
"Can it still be like this?"
"Can't be wrong! You didn't see how hard he was at the beginning? And this time it's so heavy!"
"This is OK!?"
On the cooking court, everyone stood up, they all resisted and did not sound, it seems to be afraid of disturbing Hong Xiaobao, but the excitement in the eyes can be seen!
Leiyin City is a city of monks. If someone understands, they will even sit on the street directly, but the probability is too low and too low! Like a jackpot lottery, there are people every day, but it is your turn? I am afraid that next life!
At this moment, everyone is a little dumbfounded, they actually saw someone with an epiphany, and it was in the ring!
In the eyes of more than 30,000 people!
Kong Zhenghe's eyes were a little more anxious. The authorities were fascinated. Instead, he did not see that Hong Xiaobao had fallen into an epiphany. He just tried to destroy Feijian and wanted to break Hong Xiaobao's defense.
Oh...
Every time, Hong Xiaobao can smash the pot in front of the flying sword, or shoot a flying sword in a pot!
And Hong Xiaobao has noticed at this time that every time he will fly the flying sword, the next flying sword will be slightly stunned! It’s like a set of tricks that are confusing.
Three in one hammer!
clang! ! !
A loud bang, Hong Xiaobao violently shot a three-in-one hammer!
Under this huge force, Feijian was shot by Hong Xiaobao at once, and Hong Xiaobao's figure kept going, rushing past, leaping high, carrying a terrible power and taking a pot!
The face of Kong Zhenghe suddenly became scared at this moment, struggling to jump to the side, can avoid the pot of Hong Xiaobao, at this moment, the flying sword has been photographed far, too late to recover, Kong Zheng and his hands pull forward, a reiki The wall that was formed was already in front of him.
This wall is invisible and colorless. Hong Xiaobao is very aggressive. There is only Kong Zhenghe and one in his eyes. He was not able to detect it. He slammed into the wall!
The invisible aura wall smashed and shattered, and Hong Xiaobao was also blocked by it. Kong Zhenghe finally got empty, and the hand swarmed back with a slight stroke. The sword tip slid slowly and protected. In front of you.
"It's a pity!" Hong Xiaobao is a pity, this is an excellent chance to kill, not to waste!
And Kong Zhenghe’s heart is still secretly saying that it is dangerous! He did not expect that there would be such a strong force in the pot of Hong Xiaobao. An inadvertent flying sword was taken out...
But the next moment, Kong Zheng and his heart are a glimpse, an inadvertent? But if Hong Xiaobao can still give that kind of strength, what can he do if he concentrates? Feijian is still the life of being shot!
Thinking of this layer, Kong Zhenghe's face is a bit ugly.
"it is good!!!"
"it is good!!"
"Wonderful! Too wonderful!"
"This is the attitude of the Lord!"
Everyone screamed, and these few rabbits were up and down, and they were so wonderful that they couldn’t breathe when they were all in the air.
Hong Xiaobao had some doubts and some excitement: "Old man! I think I can restrain his flying sword!"
"Well, yes." Yin Jiuyou nodded.
Hong Xiaobao nodded hard and tried to remember the feeling of being a genius. Seeing Kong Zhenghe did not do it, he rushed up!
After Kong Zhenghe and Fang Cai had some insights later, they seemed to force Hong Xiaobao to enter a state similar to epiphany.
Realizing this, Kong Zhenghe’s face was ugly, and the enemy’s life and death enemies were forced to be enlightened by themselves. !
In addition to Longsheng, the first four people lost a lot of money, and when they arrived, they forced Hong Xiaobao to realize it once? !
So he stopped and couldn’t find what he should do next time!
The one that relies on fame is this flying sword. The physical strength cannot be said to be bad. It can only be said that it is normal, and Feijian has never failed since he entered Leiyin City!
Even for the top few brothers in the foundry, that is only the most unworthy, and not as uncomfortable as this!
Use flying sword? Could it force Hong Xiaobao to go further and further on the road to epiphany?
No flying sword? What do you use to win Hong Xiaobao? !
Just don't have to think about it again, Hong Xiaobao has already rushed over!
Kong Zhenghe was shocked and embraced the idea of ​​not flying a sword. His hands slammed in the air for a half circle. The next moment, an extremely spiral aura had already appeared in his hand, and a bang came out!
call--
Hong Xiaobao is excited at this moment, whether you are a sword or a ball, take a shot and say it!
The moment is suddenly taken in a pot!
Hey - hey!
The spiritual balloon suddenly dissipated, as if a fireworks exploded in the air, but Hong Xiaobao's figure was only slightly swayed and rushed, and the black iron pot was photographed again!
Kong Zhenghe was anxious in his heart. At this moment, it was too late to pinch a spiritual balloon. In the rush of his heart, Feijian had already fallen into his hand, his wrists shook slightly, and the sword tipped into a flower, and he came straight to Hong Xiaobao's face!
Haha!
Hong Xiaobao laughed, this sword flew in the air and waved in your hand! ? And in your hands, after all, there is a constraint, and where can it be as empty as the sky?
Oh...
A burst of violent bangs, each sword was blocked by Hong Xiaobao, and at this moment, both of them are fighting with each other, fighting is the strength of the hand, and single power, how is Kong Zhenghe's opponent of Hong Xiaobao?
clang--
Suddenly, Hong Xiaobao pressed the long sword in one pot, and the pot turned slightly at the next moment. After a sudden slamming, the sword was shot and flew out!
Hong Xiaobao was unforgiving. He suddenly slammed into the chest and had elbows on the chest of Kong Zhenghe!
Kong Zhenghe suddenly retorted, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood had spilled out.
Where will Hong Xiaobao let go of this opportunity? Bending up, suddenly the air flashed, and a long sword stabbed.
"Be careful!!"
"Be careful!!!"
Hundreds of voices exclaimed from the scene, and Hong Xiaobao is a pot, and the flying sword!
The Feijian is not stopping, but the position of the two swords is taken down and the thorns are repeated. Now there is a dense buzz.
"Good insurance!" Everyone in the cooking hall was slammed and touched the chest. At this moment, I felt that my chest was pounding. Although it was a game, it was all a real knife!
The sword has no eyes, if it is really smashed from the heavenly spirit...
At the foundry, everyone was a little worried!
"How could this be?"
"He...he is playing evenly with Brother Confucius?"
"Oh my God, this... this is too strange! That's Brother Kong!"
Kong Zhenghe is one of the best in the founding disciples! Some of the players who have beaten him have entered the finals as seed players. Apart from casting the first person, the other brothers have not beaten much more than Kong Zhenghe, so that Kong Zhenghe is only in the knockout round.
Just such a person, on the Hong Xiaobao, has been fighting hard to understand? And it has almost lost twice?
Hong Xiaobao is just three! ! Just a triple disciple of the cooking club!
How can this be?
how could be? !
Even Hong Xiaobao, who has almost no power to fight against Lin Biao, has been hard to understand with his brother.
Oh...
Oh...
The speed of the flying sword on the field has already been a bit faster, and it has been intertwined into a light net. The whole cage has covered Hong Xiaobao, and Hong Xiaobao in this optical network has a black light flowing around, and the black iron pot is here. In his hands also danced into a net!
Only Kong Zhenghe's face is getting paler and paler. Half of this is because Hong Xiaobao is only one elbow, and half of it is because this flying sword consumes a great aura! Just after realizing that the close combat has no chance of winning, Kong Zhenghe can still only come up with his own housekeeping skills!
Oh...
Kong Zhenghe's hand was swaying in the air. If he didn't know that he was controlling Feijian, this style was quite a ghost.
Only, gradually, his speed slowed down and his face became paler and paler.
Then, suddenly, Hong Xiaobao slammed the flying sword, and the flying sword violently struggled to fly again. Hong Xiaobao once again leaped high and shot down!
This time, Feijian could no longer fly, Kong Zheng and his face pale as paper, just watching Hong Xiaobao, can no longer say a word.
Hong Xiaobao gasped with a big mouth and looked down at any time.
However, after all, he has not fallen, and the results of the game have finally been announced.
"Hong Xiaobao wins!"