Chapter 308: hit! (1/2)

Chapter 308 fight!

One second to remember,

”Don't mess with everyone, they are just disturbing your mind, converging your spiritual power, and try not to leak!”

The voice of Tian always reminded me that many people spread their spiritual power all over the body because of tension and fear. If they maintain this form all the time, it is estimated that it only takes one day and the spiritual power will be wasted.

”Yeah, everyone, don't get caught in their tricks. They are two people in total. With us here, you will be fine!”

The two generals with the General’s Palace appease, those people’s hearts are finally put down a little, and many people are converging their spiritual power...

”Oh, so many people, how many of you can take care of?”

At this moment, the voice of the masked person sounded again in the void, which seemed to come from all directions, making people unacceptable.

”Here! Pay attention!”

Boom

With a cry of exclamation, there was a sudden cry of exclamation in the southern part of the crowd, and then the waves were violent and the spiritual power surged!

A huge long stick phantom, with an unstoppable power, suddenly swept towards everyone!

”Strike formation, sword swing!”

Over there are the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion. The ones who can accompany them are the best among the disciples. In the face of this blow, more than a dozen disciples immediately formed a group, and more than a dozen swords were condensed into a giant sword Cut off with that long stick!

boom

No matter how strong the formation was, he could not withstand a blow in the face of absolute strength. Those disciples were immediately flew out, and their expressions were languishing. In order to block this blow, they almost exhausted all their spiritual power, and all of them were paralyzed. on the ground.

”There are also here! Sword formation!”

Boom!

At the same time, the other side of the crowd was another bang, and the palm print of another masked person followed, directly flying the disciple of the Dadaomeng League!

A random blow from them can make many disciples lose their spiritual strength and lose their spirits.

”Hehehe, I have long heard about Tianjian Pavilion and Badaomeng League. One sword and one sword are known for their attacks. It is rare to be able to block our blows...”

The two masked people chuckled and said coldly that they appeared in the void again, as if overlooking the ants, looking at the crowd.

”Humph! You can only bully the juniors!”

With a cold hum, the host of the Tianjian Pavilion soared into the sky and rushed straight towards the masked man who held the stick!

His sword was so mad! Almost want to pierce the sky!

In just an instant, he rushed to the masked man and pointed his sword down!

His long sword is bright white. At this time, under this white is a layer of cyan. With the waving of his long sword, the surrounding wind immediately turns into a wind blade, like a sword, facing that The mask rushed!

”Drink!”

The masked person sipped coldly, and the long stick in his hand just swept away at random, then swept away the wind blade metal, and then the long stick was like the wind, and directly greeted him.

clang

The piercing collision sounds numb the eardrums of all people, and those waves even make everyone back.

”Have... hit?!”

Everyone was stunned, but then there was ecstasy.

”Oh, Tiange's rats, do you have the courage to compete with me in an upright manner?” The host of the Tianjian Pavilion smiled, his body was full of war, and his eyes were shimmering.

The host leaned forward, his eyes through the mask, staring at the eyes under the mask, the blazing flames burning in the depths of his eyes.

”Hehe, Tianjian Pavilion? It will be fine for a while...”

Under the mask, the man smiled and said directly.

Immediately afterwards, his hand pulled the long stick in his hand. The stick that was extremely hard had somehow become soft and soft. Under this pull, it was elastic and bent, and then quickly toward the hall The main bomb goes!

The strength of the strength, even the air that was passed was expelled by all. The low sound sonic boom, like the explosion sound blasting from the ground, was dull and infiltrating.

The strong wind force made the host's shirt tightly attached to the skin, and his hair flew, but his face was not moved by the fiercely ejected stick, and his eyes looked faintly. With the stick getting closer and closer, only half a foot away from his head, his footstep moved a step toward the left at will.

The stick ricocheted to the ground, but it fell on the shoulder of the host in a very thrilling manner, without making any achievements, and at the instant of the attack, the long sword in the hand of the host swept away, and the sword was like a shadow. , Waving to the left of the mask man!

A sword that seemed to be arbitrarily stabbed, but it was extremely accurate. The instantaneous drop fell on the stick, and it was shot on the stick. Suddenly, a powerful force surged out, and the stick was shot horizontally. Many distances just happened to block the mask man's original intention to change the offensive immediately.

The wind attribute is to move first, although the moves are unruly, but the moves are gentle.

The two were just a short fight, but it made everyone clenched their fists involuntarily, and they were extremely nervous.