: Section 702 Battle West Street

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Benson originally wanted to say a few words of the scene. All the sinful sects are big people. They are not in a word, and they lenses each other. They are regarded as a husband.
It’s a rude guy.
Tang Tian's speed is extremely fast, in the vague afterimage, the ghost face is secluded, and the original enchanting scorpion is blazing fire, and the war is wild! Even the rushing waves of the face-to-face seem to be hot.
Benson’s eyes narrowed and he was unmoved. The other party is full of decisive madness. As early as the previous West Street Enlightenment is fully demonstrated, this is an opponent who does not need to question the will to fight.
However, do you think that you can win by relying solely on the will of battle? too naive.
Benson’s feet were slightly retreating, and the palms of the old man’s hands were slightly open, and the airflow around the palms was like a mist. Hey, his five fingers suddenly slammed, the phantom appeared, and the handle was in his hand.
Benson’s momentum immediately changed, and the original body was quiet and arrogant.
Hey, the sound is like a knife pulling out the sheath, a touch of virtual shadow, from the bottom up, Tang Tangtian.
Tang Tian’s hole shrinks, and the shadow of the shadow is lightning fast, but Tang Tian’s war is at its peak. His body is like a volcano, and numerous magma are stirring, and it may burst at any time.
come on!
He is angry in his heart.
come on! come on!
Roaring like a thunder, it seems to reverberate between the valley rocks.
He did not have a slight dodge, facing the imaginary shadow, turning around in the air, picking up his right leg, like a heavy axe, kneeling.
Boom!
Two strong forces collided, the visible waves of the naked eye, blasted open, swept the West Street!
The gas waves are solid like a wall, and the whistling is rolling down. Everyone is eclipsed, and they are urging their own defenses. Those who are stronger are only feeling shocked, but those who are weaker are only seven or eight steps away. stop.
Ping Hill saw the plane fast, one flashed, jumped seven or eight feet high, and escaped the air.
But he looked down, his face was a little white, and the waves ran across the plain, the West Street street, leaving countless dense traces, like a sharp steel brush.
horrible!
The pale hills of the pale face, and then drifted back more than ten feet before stopping.
His eyes cast a long way in the fierce battle between the two, almost can not believe the eyes, Tang Tian did not fall into the wind. Although he lost in Tang Tian’s hands last night, he naturally knew that Tang Tian’s strength was extraordinary, but what he considered extraordinary was only a lot stronger than him.
The same level as [Black Benson]? What a ridiculous idea...
However, the sight in front of him made him laugh, and the tyrannical strength that Tang Tian showed was enough to explain everything. Unconsciously, his mentality has also changed. Suddenly he thought of the thought he had raised, and he was somewhat embarrassed.
If Tang Tian is a nameless person, he still feels that he has some value. But in the eyes of Benson’s existence, he is nothing but an ant, and has no value.
The West Street battle has been heated since the beginning.
The turbulent air currents were extremely sharp. They screamed across the West Street. Numerous purple radishes were smashed along the street. They were rolled up into the sky and slammed into another airstream. It was covered with rain and covered the entire West Street.
In this picturesque purple rain, two figures, like two lightnings, frantically chase and collide.
The pop of the impact rang through the entire city.
Tang Tian is completely mad.
On the one hand, because of the long-awaited war in his body, nowhere to vent, and the suppression of the state of the epiphany, has already reached the edge of the explosion. As long as a sparking star, you can burst.
On the other hand, it is the power of Benson.
Benson’s rules are very unique, and the wind is a knife. For decades, his knives have achieved the charm of the law of the wind. Suddenly and lightly, suddenly and thick, suddenly violent, and suddenly thin front, changeless.
The wind knife in Benson's hand is even more changeable. Tang Tian had suffered several losses, leaving seven or eight knife marks on his body.
Tang Tian’s temper is staunch and tenacious. If he is strong, he is strong. The other party’s strength will not only scare him, but make him more war-oriented.
If the theory of strength, Tang Tian is not the opponent of Benson, the other side of the knife of the wind is deep, not the rookie of Tang Tian, ​​who just glimpsed the law. However, Tang Tian regained his initial heart, and his mind was full of enthusiasm. His time to practice zero energy is not short, and the natural affinity of the sin domain for the zero energy body also makes him like a duck. Coupled with the epiphany just now, it is just the time when the spirit is moving.
Adding a few, Tang Tian also became terrible.
Hey, Tang Tianji’s blood arrow smashed and turned into a fog. Before he could spread it, he was rushed away.
If Tang Tianyi did not realize it, his eyes stared at Benson tightly, shouting, punching out, bright red inflammation, covering Tang Tian’s fist, red inflammation, such as the dragon’s head screaming.
Benson’s eyes shrink, and the red guns are punched!
Wherein it chilled in the air, the kn
The next moment, a touch of virtual shadow, cut into the red inflammation of the mans.
boom!
The red fire broke down, and there was no dark roots, and I didn’t know where it came from, wrapped around Benson’s wrist.
Dark spider web!
This level of law naturally can not bind Benson, Benson snorted, the wind knife in the hand instantly dissipated, turned into dozens of small blades, like the ice crystal trickle, wrapped around his wrist, the dark spider web all collapsed.
Benson squinted his eyes, like a tiny stream of ice wrapped around the blade of his wrist, slamming in front of him.
Hey!
Intensive percussion, an invisible sword, looming from the emptiness, the spark of the impact.
It’s awesome, the oldest sword that He’s best at!
Benson encountered such a weird and difficult opponent for the first time. These three tricks are all a few tricks of Huo, but a fight, this person has already learned! Although the fire is still shallow, it has its own taste, and his change is so fast that it is hard to prevent.
The two sides fought a hundred strokes, and the other's moves were not coincident. The rules of this sub-comprehension seemed to be endless.
Rao is Benson’s experienced combat experience. In the face of such a weird guy, he has been in a hurry.
If this is the case, it will only make him rushed. In addition to time, space, life and death, the three most basic rules, the advantages and disadvantages between other laws, are not that big.
What matters is not what you will rule, but your deep understanding of this law. As long as you comprehend enough, one method breaks the law and it is the truth. In history, it is not uncommon to see common rules and become a strong person.
Benson’s knife of the wind is not a profound rule, but in his hand, it is amazing.
The other party seems to have an endless stream of various laws, but it is very uncomfortable. These changes are nothing but small cleverness. In Benson’s view, the other party has gone astray.
If that's it, it's really not enough.
However, being able to entangle with Benson for so long, the other party is not only relying on these complicated but superficial laws, but also the strong body.
Benson received extremely harsh training from a young age, and his body was strong and far superior to ordinary people. However, in personal play against it, Benson knows that this person's physical strength is incredible.
Those unruly laws are exploding with amazing power under this powerful body.
His wind knife can easily smash red inflammation, but the powerful strength still makes him involuntarily tremble, that is the purest physical strength.
The frequency of attack on both sides is high, and the change is fast, beyond imagination. There are often several changes between the electric and the flint.
Those who have witnessed this war are all fascinated, like Benson’s strongman, and will never do it. Whoever challenges Benson means a complete break with the Moore family.
With such a rare opportunity, everyone is wide-eyed, lest they miss a place.
West Street became a battlefield for two people. The ground was scattered with large pits, gravel all over the place, and was occasionally rolled up by the turbulent flow, squeaking like rain. The stone walls along the sides of the street collapsed in an interception, like the waterfall-like purple magnolia, which is now riddled with holes and few left.
At this point, who cares about a street?
Like two lightnings, chasing around.
"This person's warfare is really high." The swordsman muttered to himself, he floated in the air, quietly watching the fierce battle below.
At the moment, the momentum of the grimace is still blazing, he is like a raging fire that will never go out. It seems that those scars have no effect on him, as if his physical strength is not lost.
It’s just a long time, this is the truth of any veteran with combat experience.
A full-scale attack cannot be sustained for a long time. Once the physical exertion is exhausted, it means losing the biggest initiative on the battlefield.
Benson has begun to consciously save physical strength. The collision between the two sides is mostly hard, which means that the physical exertion of both sides will be very large. But that grimace seems to be tireless.
A blind attack is definitely not a smart move. Even if the physical strength of this child is amazing, after a while, he will be weakened because his physical strength is exhausted.
Not far from the sky, several people are paying attention to it.
From the scene, Tang Tian began to suppress Benson, Benson under his storm-like attack ~ EbookFREE.me ~ section back. However, a veteran of combat experience will be keenly aware that although Benson has retreated, his pace and rhythm are not in chaos.
Benson is like an old hunter, patiently crouching, waiting for an opportunity.
Benson is calm and calm, he can feel that the opponent's attack has become more violent, but he knows that this is a return to light, a precursor to the exhaustion of the other body. The fear brought about by the exhaustion of physical strength makes the other party urgently want to speed up the resolution of the battle.
But I don't know, this will make his physical consumption faster.
Benson’s mind is quiet, he secretly accumulates strength, and he is waiting for the slightest flaw in the moment when his physical strength is exhausted.
That flaw is enough for him.
After so long fighting, his strength on the face is quite clear, as long as the flaw appears, he has enough confidence, a blow will kill!
Suddenly, he noticed that the other's leg knife had a very short stagnation.
It's now!
Benson’s momentum has skyrocketed, and the wind knife in his hand is high, and the wind is around.
"breeze!"
The dignified slumber is like a heavy drum, and it is knocking on everyone's heart.
The wind knife in the hand, like ice melting, turns into an invisible wind.
The air machine was locked, and the strong sense of danger spurred Tang Tian’s body to be straight and vertical.
The grimace is still cold, and the juvenile scorpion is bleak, as if the physical strength is consumed to the extreme.
After the mask, he grinned silently.
Ah.