C3683 (1/2)
In the square, everyone's eyes were straight.
I didn't expect that there was such a monster hidden in the mountain palace.
That's the purple stripe battle style. It's called the top defensive combat body in the original world, second only to the magic swallowing one.
”What?”
”Oh, my God, it's purple pattern.”
”How could it be? Since the fall of the old Ziwen ancestor, the purple battle style has been completely lost. How can the mountain palace have the purple pattern battle style
It's a little weird for everyone.
Only the master of the mountain palace, with his mouth tilted up and his hands down, his face full of smiles.
Originally did not want to use this killer mace, but related to promotion to the next round, we must do our best.
”As soon as the purple pattern battle body comes out, what can I see you take to break the defense?”
The master of the mountain palace sneered.
The other side can not break their own defense, and they can directly attack without fear of defense.
Who has a better chance of winning this kind of battle?
I'm afraid everyone understands.
This battle is over before it starts.
”Purple lines soar to the sky, and the battle style is born.”
The mountain palace warrior drinks, his body swallows the devil blood vessel crazy movement, as time goes on, the purple veins on the surface of the skin are also more and more obvious.
”Invincible swordsmanship.”
Fang Chen is full of fighting spirit. He holds a sword and shows his invincible swordsmanship.
One sword breaks the sky, and the shadow of the sword, superimposed together, carries endless Kendo power, and plunges down. All people feel depressed.
The sky was suddenly dark. In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the sword had come to the top of the mountain palace warrior.
”It's no use. My purple pattern is invincible. You can't break it.”
Mountain palace martial person shakes his head, disdains to say.
Boom!
He stood where he was and let the shadow of the sword cleave on the purple armor.
Bang!
The ground is shaking and the mountain is shaking, and there is a trace of cracking on the martial arts stage. However, the martial artists in the mountain palace do not move. The purple veins move quickly on the purple armor, which directly weakens the power of wanzhang sword shadow to the minimum.
Finally.
He raised his hand and held the shadow of the sword in full view of the public.
”Give it to me.”
With his strong force, the shadow of the sword suddenly broke into pieces and spread into countless sword winds.
Push! Push!
Fang Chen stepped back a few steps to stabilize his figure.
He was not deterred by the strong defense of purple stripe battle body, but more excited.
”Not bad.”
This is his evaluation of purple.
At least, such a purple battle style is worth his all out effort.
”Commander in chief of the military palace, is that just a little bit of strength?”
The martial arts of the mountain palace taunted.
Invincible swordsmanship.
Fang Chen continued to wield nine swords, each of which reached the extreme. The nine swords fell together and bombarded the purple pattern battle body.
Mountain palace warriors are extremely confident in the purple pattern battle style, so they don't evade and fight directly.
Boom!
What you can see is a very shocking scene.
The light of the nine swords broke, but the purple armor was still safe and sound.
”It's over. The military palace is going to lose.”
”It's a pity that the commander-in-chief of the military palace is so evil and talented that he stops here.”
”We can only say that the mountain palace is too deep to hide. I still remember the last Jiugong Dabi. When the mountain palace had the purple pattern war body, it was abused by blood but did not expose the cards. I think it should be waiting for the opportunity.”
All people talk about it.
The mountain palace is waiting for the growth of the owner of purple pattern battle body.
Obviously, this time, the opportunity is ripe, he has completely grown up.
”My purple pattern battle body, invincible in defense, is destined to push the younger generation. You are just a stumbling block on my way to practice.”
The cold voice of the warrior in the mountain palace reverberates over the stage.
Yueheng and other palace masters frowned.