Chapter 99 Knife

"Old man, it's not that easy to want me to die!" Jiulong was not afraid. He suddenly took a step forward and started Tai Chi. One golden circle after another was drawn by him, and it was endless.

"In the face of absolute strength, everything is futile!" Count Enger banged, threw the huge sword in his hand on the ground, took heavy steps, and slowly walked towards Kowloon. He did not take a step, and saw that his accumulated strength was stronger. The sound of footsteps was endless, but Jiulong turned a deaf ear and still practiced his Tai Chi.

"I don't know what to do!" Count Enger's eyes were shining. In the face of such a situation, he was still fearless and calm. It really impressed Count Enger, but his determination to kill Kowloon was unwavering.

"Death!" Suddenly, Count Enger suddenly came out of his palm, rotated, clenched his fists, and attacked in the air. With a bang, an earthy yellow ball the size of a watermelon came out of his fist and directly attacked the calm Kowloon.

The strong wind tore the air, with a majestic momentum. In the blink of an eye, it had attacked Jiulong, but Jiulong was not nervous and was still so calm. He shook his hands and swayed left and right. In an instant, he hugged Count Enger and shot a light ball.

Jiulong suddenly took a step back, bowed and gathered momentum, and the light ball followed like a shadow. Suddenly, it was pushed out by Jiulong and smashed directly to Count Enge.

"What moves!" Kowloon's strange move once again surprised Count eng. But his attack was not slow at all. In an instant, he hit the light ball one after another, one by one, unremittingly, which was really like a machine gun.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Kowloon was not slow. He took a light ball and quickly hit it out and treated him in his own way. In this way, the two of them kept pushing the light ball, but the situation in Kowloon did not improve. The center of the two exploding photospheres was getting closer and closer to Kowloon. If it goes on, Kowloon must be beaten down again. Flowers and rivers.

At this precarious critical moment, Jiulong's movements suddenly entered a mysterious state. He was just soft, soft and strong. His movements were soft and smooth, flowing, and the true breath was evenly swallowed evenly, the force was full and powerful, strong and soft, the momentum was stretched, agile and light, and the movements were free to advance and retreat. Opening and closing are connected and complement each other.

buzz-buzz-buzz-

Suddenly, a seemingly and seemingly useless knife light burst out from the palm of Kowloon's hand. The sharp knife light is not a real existence, but you can feel its omniscient knowledge. In fact, this is another realm of using weapons - knife meaning.

The idea is invincible!

Sure enough, Jiulong no longer had to catch the light ball with his bare hands. When the light ball approached the first moment of Jiulong, it was cut by a sharp knife and then disappeared without a trace.

Over and over again, Count Enger's light balls were destroyed one by Kowloon one after another. The original explosion was gone, but Count Enger continuously released magic and consumed fighting spirit.

"Good boy, even my magic fighting bomb has been destroyed. Do you know that only magic fighters can fight this kind of attack? This is a combination of the dual characteristics of magic and fighting spirit to carry out long-range attacks!"

At this moment, Count Enger's heart is a little unbalanced. What can he have such ability? He can't help but envy the golden spirit of Kowloon. Kowloon is only a seven-level warrior who can easily make the real tricks of his eight-level magic fighter easy. It is easy to resolve, and such a skill is really rare in the world.

"Anyway, your boy is doomed to die!" Huo Ranjian, Count Enge made up his mind that he must kill Jiulong, eradicate the grass, and never suffer in the future.

Brush!

Count Enger suddenly stopped attacking. His hands were folded on his chest, and a bright earthy yellow light ball was formed with a bang, and then slowly rotated and grew up. In the blink of an eye, it was already the size of a watermelon. The photosphere was still growing. In another moment, it was already the size of a grinding disc. The bright light, golden light Shoot, dazzling and gorgeous.

Kowloon watched Count Enger's sudden ready move and felt the boundless energy contained in the huge thing. Jiulong's face changed, and he no longer dared to despise the unfathomable Count Enger.

The master made a move and scrambled for seconds. Jiulong knew the truth. Suddenly, Jiulong also began to build up his momentum. His momentum was different from Enger's accumulated power, but with the help of external forces, he used his strength to return the corpse to the soul. He saw that Jiulong's hands slid, and a circle of golden ripples slowly moved slowly. Gradually, the golden light began to spread violently, and in a blink of an eye, the whole secret room was dense.

la-la-la-

Suddenly, everything in the secret room began to tremble, weapons, swords, sticks hooks, helmet armor, and everything began to tremble involuntarily. Suddenly, a huge sound of knife resounded all over the world. The source of this knife was really the dragon war knife that was blown away by Count Enger. At this time, the dragon war The knife seemed to be alive, and unexpectedly took the initiative to fly back to the top of Jiulong's head, suspended quietly, making a harsh sound of the knife from time to time.

Hang! Hak! Hak! Hak! Hak! Hak!

Suddenly, all the knives in the secret room began to make the sound of knives. Although the sound of knives was not comparable to the dragon sword, the unique metal moaning involuntarily made people's eardrums and hairy all over their bodies.

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!

Suddenly, all the swords seemed to be summoned and flew up. In the blink of an eye, the dragon swordswirling around Kowloon's head and suspended quietly. The magnificent scene appeared in the dark treasure house. The Kowloon horse squatted down calmly, surging and exhausted, trying to control Wan Wan Thousands of swords, gradually, he felt the different characteristics of each knife, what the knife type, what kind of fighting will, and all kinds of things suspended in the air. Jiulong felt these knives with his thoughts, and touched these knives with true air, the thoughts of knives, the soul of knives, and the idea of knives - the meaning of the knife!

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" Suddenly, Jiulong shouted excitedly, "I finally know what the meaning of the knife is, the meaning of the knife... The meaning of the knife is the thought of the knife, the soul of the knife, the idea of the knife!"

"Turn!" After groping for what the knife meant, Jiulong controlled the thousands of swords without any effort. He suddenly shouted coldly and saw that the thousands of swords suspended above his head stood up and rotated around the dragon-shaking swords in the middle, and the sound of knives slowly jumped and reflected each other.

This gorgeous sound of knives sounds like a fairy sound in Jiulong's ears, pleasant and soft, like a spring breeze. But in Count Enger's ears, it was harsh, like thousands of bloodthirsty ghosts roaring and screaming crazily.

"Bad boy, destroy it. This is my unique skill at the bottom of the box!" Count Enger could no longer stand the sound of knives. Suddenly, he suddenly pushed out the ball the size of a grinding disc in his arms and brushed it! The disc-sized light ball expanded rapidly at the moment it was pushed out. In a blink of an eye, it was the size of a house, and it was extremely fast, hitting Kowloon like a wind and lightning.

"Go!" Kowloon was also unambiguous. He quickly pushed his palm and made a throwing action. Thousands of swords above his head swarmed like locusts and rushed directly into the huge earthy light ball.

A strange thing happened, allowing Jiulong to shoot thousands of swords on the light ball, but the light ball was like a devouring beast, and all the swords disappeared in an instant without a trace and no message.

"What?" Jiulong was shocked, but the more dangerous it was, the calmer it was. "Fight!" Jiulong shouted and suddenly raised his palm. In a thousandth of an instant, he directly grabbed the only knife left above his head - the Dragon Sword.

Boom - The huge true qi suddenly spewed out like a tsunami, and the dragon sword suddenly trembled. It seemed that such a strong true qi could not bear it with his ten-thousand-year-old black iron material.

A golden light rushed straight to the sky, suddenly chopped down, and directly cut into a photosphere the size of a house.

Boom——

The violent explosion and the strong destruction of energy made the whole huge secret room shake. All the weapon racks, armor and so on flew all over the sky. The fierce blade finally broke the earthy-yellow light ball, and a huge collision proved the real peak duel.

Puff——

A mouthful of blood shot up to the sky, and Kowloon is no longer burdened. Since the battle with Count EGG, Kowloon has been at a downfall everywhere. Until this time, their battle will no longer be able to continue. Jiulong's blood is like a spring. If it hadn't been for the hegemony of Taiji Golden Armor, this collision would have made him unable to live and die by himself. With a plop, Jiulong fell straight to the ground and only saw the slow extension of the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.