Chapter 30 Fight and Analyze Tong again

Xi Tong didn't say much. He shook the red dagger in his hand and shot at Xuan Ming. Xuanming clenched his long sword and stared at the approaching red sword. Sure enough, he is not the only one who has made progress in this world. Looking at the shining red sword in front of him, he seemed to be able to imagine the hardships of Tong's hard practice in the past few months.

"However, what about his magic power? Haven't I made any progress in Xuanming's skills? Humph, he can't kill my Xuanming!" Xuan Ming smiled coldly, held his sword and analyzed Tong's short sword, and began to counterattack. Xuan Ming's clear skills have always been light. His body is floating and light, and the long sword in his hand danced as fast as a meteor and as lightning. The blue sword light began to become erratic under his rapidly changing figure.

Analysis Tong was surprised. He didn't expect that the simple and ignorant boy would grow so fast a few months ago. The proficiency in the use of this sword move alone is no longer comparable to the stupid guy a few months ago. He looked at Xuan Ming's eyes and gradually became bloodthirsty. Such a dangerous opponent, even if the benefactor did not ask today, he must solve him. If you leave him again, it will be even more difficult to kill him in the future...

Thinking of this, the murderous spirit on Xitong's body rose in an instant, and the dagger in his hand was even more red. He jumped up, raised his foot, kicked it, aimed it at Xuan Ming's waist, and kicked it fiercely.

Xuanming frowned, turned over and dodged. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a sword roared out and stabbed Xi Tong's waist. Xi Tong's eyes flashed, and he exerted his strength under his feet to avoid the sharp sword. He shook the dagger in his hand and went towards Xuanming again.

This sword is sharp and vigorous. Xuanming staggers, and the sword light has arrived in front of him. His face turned white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fog!"

As soon as Fa Jue exited, his body "sprayed" in an instant and disappeared.

"This move again!" Xi Tong gritted his teeth, scolded angrily, and looked around with his sword guard. At this time, Shura, who was busy studying Xuanzhong with the man in black, suddenly shouted, "Tong'er, be careful behind you!"

Hearing Shura's words, Xi Tong quickly turned around and looked behind him.

Behind him, Xuan Ming smiled brightly and happily.

"Welcome, three!" At the door, Wukong put his hands on his chest, looked at the three people in black, and smiled. Then he frowned and sighed, "You are really persistent!"

"Wukong!" Seeing Wukong, Xuanming was overjoyed and shouted. Jump to Wukong.

"Well, Xuanming, why don't you come here to sleep in the middle of the night?" Wukong frowned and looked at Xuan Ming.

Xuanming was embarrassed and said with a smile, "I was curious about this clock. I couldn't sleep and came to see it. I happened to meet them. Wukong, be careful. They are here to steal the bell!"

"Ha ha..." Wukong smiled and looked at the man in black: "Don't worry, they can't steal this clock. Even if they do it a hundred times and thousands of times, they can't take this clock away!"

"Hmm?" Xuan Ming was surprised and looked at the man in black who was staring at him and Wukong.

"Hey, this bell is very spiritual, not its owner, no one can control it!" Wukong smiled and looked meaningfully at the man in black.

"Well, as long as the owner of the bell does not come out, it is a masterless thing, and anyone can get it with their own ability!" The man in black snorted coldly and stroked the Xuanzhong beside him.

"Oh? So even if you haven't been here a hundred times, or at least dozens of times, have you succeeded? Wukong lengthen his voice and said with a sarcastic smile. Looking at Xuanming, he said, "If it hadn't been for Xuanming's danger this time, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you!"

Dozens of times, hey, they are really persevering! Xuan Ming smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked at the man in black.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The man in black was angry and said to Shura and Xitong, "Sura, kill them and then tear down the tower. I don't believe that such a clock can't be taken away!"

"Yes!" Shura nodded. Looking at Wukong with a smile, he sacrificed a big knife.

"Hmm, tear down this tower? You think it's beautiful, and you don't ask Lao Sun whether I agree or not!" Wukong sneered and leaned his head to take out the golden staff from his ear.

Is this the 13,500 catties of Dinghai needle of Ao Ye's family? Can such a thin stick be so heavy? Looking at the golden hoop in Wukong's hand, Xuanming was surprised. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to figure it out now. At the moment when Wukong sacrificed the golden hoop, Shura and Xi Tong attacked alone.

Wukong danced with the golden staff and fought with him. Then he attacked Shura and picked out the fierce long knife of Shura.

At this time, Xuanming also clenched the long sword and opened Xitong's dagger. The struggle between the two is no longer as idle as before. Xuanming turned over in mid-air and dodged the sword attacked again. After the clenched sword also rose sharply and split towards Xi Tong, the ten-foot-long sword light was instantly generated. For a moment, he had arrived in front of Xi Tong. Xi Tong turned over and opened quickly, only to see behind him. With a "touch", a mahogany table smashed in an instant! It turned into soot, but with such a strong explosion, the wall next to the wooden table was nothing. It can be seen that the super-controlled strength of this sword is so fine!

Xi Tong looked at the wood chips on the ground, and his pupils shrank slightly, but his heart to kill Xuanming was more firm.

He loosened his hand holding the sword, then held it tightly and slowly raised the dagger. Xuan Ming looked at him coldly and saw that the red light on the sword was more and more vivid as blood.

Xitong's footsteps moved, with a strange law, and began to move back and forth one by step. His right hand gently danced the red and blood-like dagger. The red light of the dagger rose, but the light of the sword was strongly concentrated, and only shallow sword marks appeared on the ground. At this time, Xi Tong's body paused and squeezed tightly. He opened his mouth slightly and said word by word, "Reverse blood curse!"

As soon as the sword marks on the ground came out with Xitong's spell, it lit up in an instant, as gorgeous as blood.

Xuan Ming looked at the red sword marks on the ground and had an ominous foreboding. Unfortunately, it was too late to stop it at this time. At the moment when the bright red light on the ground was wanton, Xi Tong waved the sword in his hand and fiercely hit Xuanming: "The first type against blood!"

A sword split out, and a long sword light shot at Xuanming in an instant, driving the red sword marks on the ground, which deepened the momentum of the sword light. The sword roared, and a sharp sound of breaking the air stimulated Xuan Ming's ears. Xuanming stared at the long sword light, took a wrong step, danced the long sword, and also shouted, "Fight the stars move!"

A move with all his strength, the powerful suction made the surrounding doors and windows follow "Wang!" Sound. And the crumbs of tables and chairs that had just been destroyed in the fight were brought up by a whirlwind and surrounded by a whirlpool.

With the approach of the sword light, the whirlpool also takes shape. Xuanming's face was slightly pale. Although the sword light had been blocked by the whirlpool, the powerful sword spirit still crossed the whirlpool, and the true qi in the destroyer's own body made his blood boil.

"The second type of anti-blood!" Xi Tong looked at the red sword light smashed by the whirlpool, gritted his teeth, waved his dagger again with anger. Looking at the sword light that broke through the air again, and the wanton red light below. Xuan Ming only felt that the floor under his feet trembled slightly under the dance of the red light.

"Boom!"

As if he had been summoned by the sword light, the red light on the ground also rushed towards Xuanming. In an instant, there was a "boom" sound, and the impact of the red light greatly increased the pressure of Xuanming stirring the long sword. Too much pressure made Xuan Ming's stirred sword slightly stagnate. Xuan Ming only felt that his whole body was full of blood boiling, and a sweet heart was about to burst out.

Xuan Ming sighed, is he really worse than him? No, he is unwilling!

Xuan Ming sighed secretly, but did not find that the other party was also pale. Xi Tong held the short sword tightly and sighed in his heart. I have to say that Xuan Ming's whirlpool was really strong, and the strong suction stirred his internal organs, which made him painful. A feeling that he would be shattered made him afraid. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes resolutely, picked up the dagger in his hand, and shouted, "The third type of anti-blood!"

Analysis Tong made it clear that launching this third type with his power at this moment is just destroying 1,000 enemies and damaging 800. But as long as you can kill the person in front of you, even if you are seriously injured, it is worth it!