Chapter 347 Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Seven Infinity
Zhao Shun responded to Songwei's entry into the battle, and the rugged green pine trees trembled instantly.
She suddenly felt something strange appearing behind her. When she turned around, she saw an extra figure in the palace.
You may say he is a human being, but in fact he is not popular at all. He is wearing a dark green short shirt with a double-breasted collar and a pair of black embroidered shoes under the mouse gray cloth trousers. He looks like a knight in the mortal world.
Zhao Shun looked intently at the man's face, but to no avail.
Only the exposed neck can be seen, covered with a mask with curved eyebrows and eyes.
Its hands were empty. After looking down at the long sword in Zhao Shun's left hand, he slowly raised his hand with his palm upwards. When he turned it down, a three-foot-seven-inch sword shaped like a long ember suddenly appeared in his hand. Compared to Changjin, this sword is obviously more plain. There is no hidden snake scale pattern on the scabbard, and there are no dark uneven patterns on the hilt. It is like a half-carved pine wood, and a faint rosin can be smelled.
At first, I didn’t know how difficult the test would be, but now that I saw this, Zhao Chunye had already made an estimate.
Such a method of imitating the opponent probably means that the difficulty of the test is related to the person being tested.
I just don’t know how much you can learn from me...
She didn't draw her sword. After the masked man bowed slightly to signal, she quickly stepped forward and raised the sword edge, instantly sending him flying three feet away. Her stiff body drew a half-arc, "Crack." "It fell down with a sound, and its limbs split and moved in one direction.
After just one breath, the limbs lying on the ground stood upright at the same time without any support, and the torso was directly propped up, and he stood up from the ground!
Zhao Chun narrowed his eyes slightly and pursed his lips. If what he saw was correct, the curved expression of the masked man's eyebrows changed slightly. The eyebrow peaks made by two ink strokes rose, and the eyes drawn by horizontal strokes became flat. , the raised corners of his lips dropped a bit, and although the entire mask showed a smile, the emotion was obviously duller than before.
After thinking about it, the other party tapped his embroidered shoes, lifted up lightly from the ground, lowered the wooden sword in his hand and lifted it up, pulling out a seemingly invisible sword flower, and even the sound of breaking through the air was soft. Does not exist.
She took half a step and raised her hand to parry. The round edge of the wooden sword fell on the long embers. There was only a cracking sound, and half of the sword fell to the ground. Zhao Xun also rarely saw this. His arms trembled, and he took a few steps back with difficulty. When he came to his senses, he was feeling sore and numb from the forearm to the side of his shoulder blades due to the huge force!
After successfully forging the sword, she was undefeated in the level-crossing battle in the middle stage of Yuan Condensation, and was able to win easily. This was the first time that she looked so embarrassed.
Zhao Shun shook his arm lightly, and the true energy traveled through the meridians, getting rid of the soreness and numbness. At this time, the masked man opened and closed his right hand, condensing a wooden sword that was exactly the same as before.
Ironically, the smiling face returned to its original appearance and returned to a smiling face.
How to inspire generals?
She shook her head slightly, rejecting the guess in her mind.
He raised his sword to attack the enemy with force. This was Zhao Chun's probing move in the face of this person, but he handed it back intact. Now looking at that smiling face, he could detect the smile on it. Showing some satisfaction.
It’s like... something you learned!
With thoughts in mind, she suddenly rose up again, the long black sword body came out, and the golden crow moved hiddenly!
In just an instant, the sparks in the dark pools in the east and west of the palace flickered and disappeared, and everything looked like a monarch. He leaned down towards the sword-holder in the palace. The masked man twisted his eyebrows and revealed an angry face, imitating Zhao Xuan's previous behavior. Hengjian parries, even half a step with his feet is the same.
The sword energy and the true essence come out at the same time, the former is silvery white, and the latter is red gold, like the morning sun emerging from the clouds, there is a sign of rising! Her sword had no momentum, it suddenly came out, the sword move had no origin, it came out strangely, but it contained the power to shatter mountains and rivers, and when it exploded, it shook the entire palace!
Songwei wanted to guard the candlelight in the dark pool, and the rugged branches stretched out to the east and west sides, only ten feet away from Zhao Xuan. He saw sawdust flying everywhere, and the accumulated pine needles broke when they encountered the sword energy, and poured out One place!
What a strong monk, more than one level stronger than everyone he has seen in the past thousands of years!
A kind of strength that towers over all things and overlooks everyone!
You can defend yourself... but you are not afraid of the strong.
Countless monks came to the treasure hall and became one of the bright and extinguishing candles, but most of them were those with extraordinary strength. On the contrary, it was the middle and upper class who were able to obtain the treasures.
It recalled that the tower master once said that the strength of human power lies in infinity.
Formation guards are infinite!
Just after I had this thought, the emerald bark of Songwei suddenly shrank, the glass-like branches were folded, and the pine needles withered and fell, like an octogenarian bending his body, unable to stand upright, if it had a throat , you will feel a burning sensation in your mouth and tongue, and your whole body will feel like it is being burned.
A golden and red sun slowly rose in the palace, accompanied by a hoarse cry. The sword was so dazzling that it was almost difficult to see clearly. It cut off the wooden sword that was parried, and landed accurately on the mask. The angry face was cut in half, his head split open, and his body divided!
The next moment, the candlelight in the dark pool was rekindled, and the boiling lake water subsided. Zhao Shun had already landed lightly in the hall, with a calm face, and swung his sword to his side.
No beginning, no end, this is truncation!
She raised her arm slightly, spreading the long ember in front of her eyebrows, and struck twice with her fingers with her other hand, and she saw two flat black scales shaped like vipers interlaced and woven into the sword body. A snake scale scabbard.
While doing this, the masked man who was cut in half was not seen moving. Black air could be faintly seen escaping from the scar, gathering around him like clouds and mist.
After Zhao Chun determined that the masked man would use the opponent's tricks to enhance himself, he knew that this battle must be fought quickly. If he hesitates and delays for too long, the opponent will only become stronger and stronger, and will always strive to be the most perfect for himself. The state approaches and then remains.
Although the two parties have the same moves and abilities, there are many changes and accidents in people, emotional fluctuations are one, and exhaustion and energy are one. It is difficult for them to be as extremely calm and self-possessed as the masked man, without exerting all his strength.
If this stalemate continues, and you no longer have any trump cards, it will become a 100% defeat!
Killing them violently before their weather is over is also a solution.
Her heart dropped slightly, and she was about to turn around to face Songwei. At this moment, the black energy intertwined and entangled, and actually turned into a big hand to squeeze the two halves of the masked man's body, and then she saw the angry face reappeared, and two The raised eyebrows were bent down, showing a mixture of joy and anger. With a move of his palm, another wooden sword fell into his hand.
Zhao Shun secretly said something bad, and immediately opened his sword, and the true energy in his body boiled. He took Chang Jin out of his hand, hung it in front of him, and summoned the wind to gather in the imperial gang!
Several changes occurred at the same time, just as quickly as the masked man actually showed his smile.
The silver and white sword energy escaped in all directions, and the brilliant red gold essence moved like a dragon. The golden and red sun that she was so familiar with now actually appeared above the masked man's head. There was no rising sword in his hand. The trick is undoubtedly the truncation style!
An almost perfect reproduction, no different from Zhao Chun’s previous moves, flowing smoothly and with terrifying power!
This is a powerful enemy that is absolutely superior to others.
Zhao Chun himself is always in his prime!
I had my exam on Monday (crying)
(End of this chapter)