Chapter 72 (2/2)

”Damn, what a cruel horse!” Without trace a exclamation, body shape quickly back. At the same time, the soft sword in Wuchen's hand was waving again, and catkins were flying out of the sky. Again into an invisible barrier, tightly protected in front of the traceless body a few meters away.

Boom, boom

More than a hundred horses galloped furiously without any pause. The willow catkins and sword Qi were fragmented, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into waste smoke and dust.

”Ha ha, boy, what's the taste of the spirit of Liema? It's a brutal collision, isn't it! Small sample, this time I see you are not dead! ” On the high platform, a burst of smoke rose. For a moment, the air of Xuanli lingered and surged, blocking the sight of most of the students under the stage. All of them were shocked, and they could only hear Wang Tianlai's wild laughter for a long time.

Bang bang, Bang Bang

Bursts of dull crashing sound, cold reverberate on the high platform. Dozens of false shadows of horses burst out quickly, and a blue figure was trapped in the false shadows of horses. In the rear, more than a hundred horses were jubilant, their hooves were surging, and they rushed towards the blue figure in the middle.

”Traceless boy?” A light call, demon zunhuoxiao virtual shadow far away. Staring at the blue virtual shadow trampled by the galloping horse's hooves, he began to cover his eyes.

”Poof!” A mouthful of bright red blood, from the galloping chaos of the horses in the oblique sprinkle out. Immediately after that, I saw more than a hundred horses exploding at the same time, and the whole platform shook violently for several times.

Gulu, Gulu

Bursts of intense huff and puff sound, one after another from around the high platform. The students inside and outside the stage, as well as a group of college tutors, were all in an uproar.

”Cough...” a fierce cough, a blue figure flashed out. No trace portable soft sword was in a mess, and there were bright red blood marks on both sides of his mouth. On the bronze shirtless upper body, the horse hoof marks are striking.

”Eh, boy, you are still alive!” On the other side, Wang Tianlai was surprised to see traceless flash. Then, a trace of proud cruel smile appeared on the treacherous face.

”Bah!” A rich bloodstain, spit out from no trace mouth. The appearance of no trace at this time, though a little tragic, is not enough to make the chaos in his body run quickly. He repaired all the internal injuries in his body quickly.

”Ha ha, boy, I don't know how crazy you can be!” With the fall of Wang Tianlai's words, a terrible air of Xuanli rises again. A dark and galloping shadow of the fierce horse came out of thin air one after another, rushing towards the opposite traceless again.

”Willow style nine swords, catkins all over the sky!”

”Liu style nine swords, sword rain flying!”

”Liu style nine swords, streamer flying!”

Willow catkins flutter out, forming an invisible sword aura to protect Wuchen's whole body. Then, several swords scattered like rain, stabbing the fierce horses in front. Then, I saw the traceless blue figure turned into a streamer, flying through, rowing down in more than 100 roaring horses.

”Jie Jie, boy, you are so naive. Do you think you can escape if you keep hiding? My spirit of horse will keep chasing until it hits the eye! ” Wang Tianlai on one side of the high platform looks up at the sky with a long smile, and sneers at the light and shadow in front of the changing position.

”Hum, the meaning of Yanyu sword!” With a cold hum, the sword Qi scattered in the void suddenly condenses, and the horrible sword Qi will ignite the high platform instantly.

In a twinkling, the rain and chill rose. Hundreds of horses were all strangled by this strange continuous sword.

”Wow On the other side, Wang Tianlai's body suddenly trembled. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, and his face was as white as paper. The whole person's body was soft again, and then he collapsed on the high platform.

Gulu, Gulu, all the changes happened in a blink of an eye, when the people around the high platform had not recovered. Then I saw ”brush!” At that moment, a green shadow galloped out, holding a soft sword until Wang Tianlai's throat was sitting on the ground.

”No, don't kill me, please, please!” Wang Tianlai's eyes were full of panic, and the whole person's mental state was in a state of panic.

”Liu style nine swords and flying leaves are floating.” A light call, as if there were no trace, came from the mouth. The sharp point of the bright soft sword suddenly burst out a sword light. The meaning of the sword was as light and melodious as a flying leaf, straight and slanting on Wang Tianlai's chest.”Poof!” A slight light sound echoed coldly on the high platform. There was a dead silence around the high platform. Wang Tianlai glared at Dou Da's eyes and fell straight towards the high platform behind him