Chapter 627 waiver of promise (1/2)
”That's a lot of crap.”
Peach Huan smiles lovingly, the figure flashes out, waves the peach blossom knife in his hand, and uses the burial flower knife technique.
At her side immediately fluttered countless pink petals, set off her figure, it is very beautiful.
After Chu Yun's improved burial flower knife technique, it is pure sharp, simple and practical.
Zhao Ji didn't pay attention to taohuan at first, but when he felt the sharp cutting spirit, his expression suddenly changed.
”Brush!”
His arms suddenly turned into black wings, which gave birth to endless feathers. The root feathers were as hard as steel, which blocked the sharp Sabre Qi out.
”Bang!”
With a loud sound, the sabre Qi is blocked, making a deafening sound.
Zhao Ji is covered with black feathers, even his head, showing only a pair of tiny eyes, which looks like a huge crow.
This is his soul, the mysterious black crow.
It shows that after Wu Hun's death, Zhao's killing power has increased a lot, and he is fierce in the challenge arena.
His wings, in particular, were able to tear the sky apart, to cut through the void, and to make a shrill sound.
Taohuan is not tense, not slow. She dodges continuously. Her burial flower Sabre technique and mysterious footwork match each other, which can play an extremely significant effect.
”Hiss! Sneer! ”Sneer!”
The sabre is full of Qi. It's hard to break Zhao Ji's wings.
Once his wings are in front of him, they can block all his body. However fierce the attack is, he can't break through his defense.
”Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
The sound of the explosion continues to ring. Countless sabres are hit by the wings and smashed out of the sky.
Taohuan looks like a peach blossom sword, with beautiful eyes and strong eyes. It's like a wave that spreads the meaning of the sword in all directions. It sweeps the whole void and makes many martial artists gasp for breath.
”Take a good look and study hard. This is Dao Yi!”
Some clan leaders began to teach their disciples on the spot.
Countless audiences were shocked by this Sabre air, continuously pumping air conditioner.
Zhao Ji frowns tightly. With the intention of the sword, he feels a little tricky.
”The art of burying flowers with knives. Where do flowers start?”
Taohuan's beautiful eyes become cold, and the peach blossom knife in her hand melts into a pink light, forming a petal shape in full bloom in the void.
The petals are very beautiful.
Of course, there is also a killing machine!
Zhao Ji was shocked, and immediately called out, ”black crow gallops!”
When the voice fell, his body was wrapped by a strong wind. It seemed that he was spreading fast, turning into a dark shadow, and rushing to one side with a sniff.
”It's a pity that such a killing move was dodged.”
The demon night sighed and seemed to feel sorry for taohuan.
Chu Yun shook his head and said in a soft voice, ”it's not that simple. You can see it later.”
Next, I saw that the petal formed in the void began to fall, and the moment when the petal fell, it turned into sharp Sabre Qi, pozzing into the void.
”Hiss! Sneer! ”Sneer!”
Dozens of flower petals turn into tens of sabre Qi, stabbing into the void one after another.
Zhao Ji's body shape moves very fast. He is competing with Dao Qi. He tries to dodge so as not to let Dao Qi touch him.
Tao Huan controls dozens of sabre Qi, interweaves various illusory dances in the air, stabs Zhao Ji from various inconceivable angles. Despite his exquisite body method, his speed is as fast as lightning, and he is stabbed several times.
”Bang!”
There was a muffled sound in the air, and then it went on and on.
After a few rest, Zhao Ji's figure fell out of the void with a painful cry. His chest and back were pierced by Sabre Qi, which was very shocking.
Taohuan once again uses the burial flower Sabre technique, which is very common.
Dao Qi soared in the void. When it reached Zhao Ji, it was as thick as a mountain.
Zhao Ji is injured, unable to move easily and can't dodge. He can only wave his wings and block in front of him.
”Boom!”
The sabre air exploded and rushed Zhao Ji's body for tens of meters.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of the disciples of dark youzong all mentioned their voices.
Zhao Ji is a seed player and the strongest disciple among them. He must not be defeated!
If he loses, the others can never be taohuan's opponents.
In that case, the hope of clan promotion will become very slim.
”Crow dance!”
Zhao Ji's eyes were grim, and his expression was extremely unwilling.
If he loses to Hua Mu, he won't have any complaints, but Tao Huan in front of him has the same realm as himself, but the level of Wu soul is too far away.
How can she win herself!
Zhao Bin opens his wings and rotates like a big turntable. His sharp feathers split the void instantly.
His figure began to move, and he flew towards taohuan.
”Hiss, hiss, hiss!”
The void was constantly cut, and his whole body turned into a rotating black light, attacking and moving at the same time.
In such a form, no one dares to approach.
Tao Huan's beautiful eyes are closed, and she feels the heaven and earth simply by using the meaning of Dao.
There is no perfect martial art, any move has loopholes, as long as there are loopholes, with their own burial flower knife method can definitely defeat it!
”This is what I taught her. She seems to remember.”