Chapter 255 Luo Ying Jianying
Two huge sounds sounded at the same time, and Lan Jun's powerful silver fighting spirit roared through the air; the other was Didra, the dark magician, who was full of anger, despair, jealousy and other emotions mixed with exclamation and screams...
It's not wrong. Didra has collapsed. He has been immersed in magic for many years. In order to improve his magic and obtain more powerful spell stunts, he can say that he has finally reached this point today after going through life and death. However, his proud fantasy magic was easily broken by a young man who was younger than himself; in the frontal magic battle, he was suppressed by the other party's powerful nine-level magic; the sinister sneak attack design was recognized by the other party at a glance... All this gave the powerful magician deep It was a deep blow, because he found that he had lived for so many years, but in his proudest magic journey, there was nothing comparable to the young fat man who looked only about 20 years old.
But he can bear this, because he firmly believes that no matter how excellent a person is, only those who survive are the best, so he would rather self-cultivate and never be promoted to kill this powerful and even horrible young man here. However, after seeing the silver attack, he finally collapsed. He could bear the other party's magic talent that was better than himself and the other party's way of fighting was stronger than himself, but he could not accept a magician who was about to die in the super nine-level magic he had spent all his painstaking efforts to create. In a blink of an eye, he became a A great swordsman who is not controlled by the 'magic field'...
Irmented the painful ghost cry of his companion behind him, Mondray narrowed his eyes, poured all the fighting spirit into the short blade in his hand, and took out all his state. Even if you don't look at this terrible fighting spirit chopping, just by looking at the starting style of the young fat man opposite him raising his long sword and splitting the fighting spirit chopping, you can see that the other party is an extremely profound martial arts strong man, coupled with this silver giant blade, it proves his identity as a great swordsman.
Mondray snorted coldly and suddenly met the silver blade split by Lan Jun. The dark dagger in his hand cut out a deep silver with black particles, collided with the huge blade from the opposite side, making a loud noise, making the boundary of this nine-level magic tremble slightly...
The dark swordsman Mondrey snorted, but he didn't expect that with his slightly superior fighting spirit cultivation, he failed to gain the upper hand in the frontal resistance with his opponent. The battle between swordsmen is often faster and more dangerous than the battle of magic. Although Mondrey's reaction was fast enough, he was still shocked by Lan Jun's words. In this round of the match, he first weakened his momentum and rushed to welcome him. His internal shock and suffered some minor injuries. But he did not care about his physical feelings at all. With a cold face, he forcibly stopped his almost backward pace, forcibly operated the fighting spirit in his body, and was ready to launch a rush attack. Because he understands that his opponent is a swordsman, and his cultivation and martial arts are horrible. If he can't seize the opportunity, he must die.
So he moved. Although his body was still faintly painful, he was forcibly suppressed by him. A flash appeared dozens of meters away. The speed of the swordsman's body was terrible with the operation of the fighting spirit. However, there was a man who was faster than him. Mondrey originally wanted to take the lead and overwhelm the young man opposite him with his old experience and bloodthirsty and cruel fighting style, so that he could not play the swordsman's unique skills, but he didn't expect that things were completely beyond his expectation. Although the man opposite was fat, he was extremely fast. At the moment when Mondrey moved, he also moved. What's more incredible is that he actually completed the jump and offensive posture before Mondrey. When the Dark Swordsman was alert, the sword was coming...
Of course, if Mondray died like this, he would be a great swordsman in vain. He forcibly stopped the pace of rushing and raised his blade to resist. Although he was in a hurry, he still blocked the blow with a deeper fighting spirit than the other party.
Lan Jun is very fat and cute, but his sword moves do not make people feel cute at all. Instead, he is full of domineering and fierceness. Once he took action, he did not stop and launched a fierce attack on Mondray without interval.
"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!!!" ...The deafening sound of metal collision resounded in this magical space. Each collision far exceeded the full blow of the high-level peak strongman, symbolizing the silver fighting spirit of the strong at the peak of martial arts. With each impact, it flew away and filled the whole space and illuminated the surrounding dark scenes, which was indescribably beautiful. However, after the silver flames floating like waves fell to the ground, ignited a piece of flame, and burned the hard land into a hole, it was not only beautiful, but also the forest between life and death.
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The sound of the sharp soles of the shoes on the ground sounded, and a big swordsman in black slid nearly 100 meters away, grinding the soles of his feet hot and painfully, stirring up the smoke and dust all over the sky, and finally stopped his figure. He looked up and was still indifferent, but his face became a little pale. His decisive attack did not win any opportunity. Instead, he was taken a step ahead by the fat man, and in this continuous minute of engagement, there was no mistake at all, step by step, making full use of the initial advantage. Especially after Mondrey wanted to find a breakthrough in speed and body, but was shattered by the horrible speed of the opponent's body, the swordsman became more dignified. He thought that he could expect the enemy to win in this nine-level magic 'forbidden demon field', but he didn't expect that things were not as good as he thought. The fat man's martial arts cultivation It seems to be better than magic.
Mondray wanted to cough, but he didn't have time to cough, not because Lan Jun killed him again with a sword, but because he did not allow himself to do so. In the match just now, he has deeply understood the speed of the fat man and the superb grasp of the fighter, and understood that any little relaxation at this moment is fatal. Therefore, he rushed out of the smoke and dust stirred up in front of him again without hesitation, gave up the opportunistic way of fighting by himself, and prepared for a hard and protracted battle. He believes that he, who has combat experience, will definitely win the final victory. However, what shocked him was that when he rushed out of the smoke caused by the fierce collision between the two, the fat man's body had disappeared from the original place...
Of course, fat people don't really disappear. Because this is in Didra's nine-level magic 'forbidden realm', Lan Jun, who can no longer use magic, is naturally unable to completely hide his body. What Mondray was really surprised and even frightened was not the figure of the fat man who disappeared, but the hundreds of huge silver fighting spirits he saw after passing through the smoke and fog...
"What? How can it be!" Mondrey's face changed wildly. The figure of the young fat man opposite has completely disappeared and is traceless, but for him, it doesn't matter whether there is an opponent or not at this moment. What matters is how to face these hundreds of frightening horror silver fighting...
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Those light blades that have been killed are all so bright and frightening, representing the full blow of the strong swordsman! However, if it was just one or two blades, Mondray would not do so, and he could even guarantee that his full blow would be stronger than any of them. However, there are hundreds of fighting spirit at the level of such a great swordsman, which is completely beyond the scope that human beings can understand, and anyone will rise a sense of powerlessness. The silver fighting spirit inspired by the great swordsman can be called horrible and indestructible. And the scene at this moment is enough to cut everything. Except for the strong in the Holy Land, I'm afraid no one can survive...
"Absolutely impossible!" Mondry gritted his teeth. He knew that if he felt powerless at this moment and firmly believed that everything in front of him was true, then there was only a dead end. Although the hundreds of fighting light blades are so real, Mondray can always feel that there are some imperfections, and he can't tell exactly where they are. But it was also because of this that he was not completely scared by the scene in front of him and gave up resistance, because he knew that even if he was the supreme swordsman of martial arts, it was impossible to wave this dense fighting spirit in just a few moments. So everything in front of us must be fake...
There is no holy magician here, so it is impossible for everyone in the nine-level magic 'forbidden field' to use fantasy to deceive their opponents. Then there is only one possibility in the scene in front of us, that is the fighting skill, the holy fighting skill...
Mondray thought that he had seen an article recording the sword saint Roland in the dark parliament, which told a large part about the stunts of the strong man in the Holy Land, one of which was quite consistent with the scene at this moment. He said with a pale face, "Ying Ying Jianying..."
Huh? How can you recognize the master's stunt? Humph, your insight is really good. You are proud enough to die under this move. Lan Jun's voice became a little illusory came from the shadow of the sword all over the sky.
To some extent, this sword spirit is even more frightening than the 100-meter golden blade created by Lance's "Heaven and Earth Return to the Yuanzhan". However, Mondry did not collapse, because from the battle just now, he has found that although the opponent's strength is strong and his skills are solid and profound, it is actually only the cultivation of the original realm of the swordsman. With this strength, he still has the hope of fighting. In addition, in the battle just now, Lan Jun has used many demons in a row. The magic, and even two nine-level spells, have consumed a lot of physical strength. Mondray looked up to the sky and roared, and the extremely strong muscles of his legs broke out again, pedaling fiercely on the ground, and then the anti-shock force of his body flew out backwards like a sharp arrow...
And at this time, the fighting spirit in the sky also came down like rain...
While flying back, Mondray roared crazily and ran his whole body to the limit, and his whole body turned into a fireman with deep silver flames, which was magnificent. However, compared with the sword rain in the sky, such a peerless swordsman has become a dangerous boat in the storm. He danced the short blade in his hand to the limit, forming an impenetrable silver barrier and blocking the 'silver rain' fighting spirit out of his body.
As one of the stunts of Kensei, the real horror of 'Fa Ying Jianying' is actually the name of this trick. It means that the fighting sword in the sky is as irregular as a falling flower, and there are no fixed traces to follow, which is irresistible; but what is really horrible is the last two words, the sword shadow... Hundreds of true and false sword shadows are cut at the same time. The breath is the same, and the pressure is the same. It is impossible to distinguish which one is true and which is false. , perhaps only when the fighting blade really cuts off the body can we know...