"Elder sister, you dozen dozen, also what sound. It’s just reminding me! You can’t hit me like this. " The watery appearance of a lesson once again made Tong Ya angry. "I’m so angry!" As soon as the voice fell, people flew, the palm of their hands opened, and a shiny strength crashed into the watery underground, killing them.
"It’s still not enough, elder sister. Let me tell you something. If you strike from top to bottom, you must be quick, quick and powerful …" With a stroke of watery right hand, the luster and strength of children’s elegance will be dissolved, and the thin voice is still not salty or light.
Tong Ya didn’t answer, this little thing became more and more irritating, and how much strength she had made it out. At that time, the wind was blowing in the center of the martial arts field, and the figure was the narrowest. In one breath, Tong Ya’s posture was so fast that he left the residual image, and his hands were all in one place. The beauty gradually became sparse, and the watery in the presence was spinning, and his hands were dancing that he could not see the hand shadow. Tong Ya’s strength gradually solidified, making a big hole in the ground next to the watery martial arts field. Looking at the watery again, all the condensed strength that can hit its small body will be given to it with a wave of his hand, and the same strength will be released. Tong Ya’s mood is terrible, because her strength just came out, which was scattered. It seems that the little guy is quick of eye and load, which is really strong!
Bite the silver fangs! Tong Ya turned the inner energy mind tactic into a chaotic mind method, tied up a special handprint, and a light golden light flashed to the watery body to see if it was going to hit the watery body. I saw the watery flash, but the small shadow disappeared. At the same time, a light watery gas disappeared and greeted the light golden light. There was a big shock from the martial arts field, and the falling stones flew with the dust.
"This is a bit interesting! Sister, hurry! " Moist and bright flying into the air shouted, and at the same time, his right hand waved violently, and the faint water color and strength actively and continuously attacked Tong Ya.
The light golden light once again came from Tong Ya’s palm, and crashed into the light watery gas strength. The loud noise rang again, but the watery gas strength did not disappear, but it hit Tong Ya at a faster speed. Tong Ya’s whole body is running rapidly with the basic method of chaos, and the pale golden light of his hands is more frequent. Moist and doesn’t seem to want to compete with Tong Ya’s skill. As soon as the small body moves, the pale gas strength comes from another direction. Tong Ya is helpless, so he has to show his posture to the fastest and wander around, and the afterimage behind him disappears as soon as the moist and pale gas strength arrives.
After several dodges, the posture can’t be faster, but Tong Ya just can’t escape the gas strength of the chase behind him. What’s worse, sometimes he flashes fast, and suddenly the gas comes from the opposite direction, and he doesn’t enter or retreat. He is repeatedly retreated by that gas, and he can’t stand in the air anymore and falls to the ground. Floating again, before I could do anything, I was forced to fall again by a breath. At the same time, moist and the hateful voice, "elder sister, come again! You are almost successful. "
"You little bastard," Tong Ya took the flying sword that had never been used out of the mustard ring and whispered, "Sister gave you a flying sword."
A golden light flashed at the watery, and the watery turned sharply, and the flying sword failed, but it hit the golden light from the sneak attack on Tong Ya’s left palm, and the little body rolled and was about to fall to the ground. Tong Ya’s heart is broken. You didn’t hurt this little guy! I was about to catch it with my hand, but I saw the little guy turn a somersault in the air with a small golden sword in his small hand and smiled ostentatiously.
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Chapter one hundred and seven The heart of killing
In the stands, Tianxin smiled, while Milan opened her delicate eyes wide and her mouth opened into an O-shape in surprise. In her mind, Tong Ya was very powerful, but now she is vulnerable.
As soon as I saw my flying sword, I was caught by the little guy. Tong Ya was in a hurry. This kind of situation was completely unexpected. She had been kind enough to catch it. Now, it doesn’t seem necessary. This little guy is ridiculously strong and rude. He should be given a severe punishment at all. At this time, in Tong Ya’s mind, I never thought why my flying sword was buckled by watery.
"Golden Tide", Tong Ya used her last trick, and stayed in the ocean with the Star-based soldiers day and night. She was not idle. One day, as usual, the sun shone on the sea, and patches of "golden scales" appeared in the blue waves, dazzling and dazzling. In the tide of the sea, the golden scales were like blades and clusters. If she realized something, after countless days of understanding, she created this trick.
The chaotic mind turned sharply, and Tong Ya’s face turned red because of excessive exertion. His hands closed one by one, and pieces, clouds, and clusters of golden small blades, like waves, separated, closed, and separated quickly, and rushed to the watery lightning that was still laughing in mid-air.
遭遇童雅陡出的绝招，空中的水灵猝不及防，挨了两下，只觉得自己仿佛处在一片奇怪的金光中，金光似小刀，乱颤着往自己身上割来，一波刚过，下一波又来，似无穷无尽似地，力度虽然不够，但却也将自己全身给“洗”了一遍。
“啧啧，大姐MM有一手，虽然力量伤不了我，招式还是不错的，待我学学。”
水灵一边发出赞赏，一边将小身子旋转起来，阵阵淡白色气劲溢出，模拟出童雅的金光小刃，也是一片片、一团团、一簇簇地向童雅撞去。但细看之下，又有区别，白色小刃，像一条条小飞鱼，过于均匀，过于刚性，过于直斩，比不及金光潮时分时合，时大时小，如海潮涌浪，绵绵不断，攻击方位也变化多端。
只不过，水灵是何等的力量，白色小飞鱼强横的闯入金光潮之中，在遭遇强劲阻力之后，大肆破坏着金光潮的结构，转瞬之间，将金光潮破得一干二净，但饶是如此，水灵并没有逃过金光的潮涌似的打击，时有一团、时有一片、时有一簇涌到了它的身上。当然，这跟它站在哪里破招有关。但也错非是它，换别人早给切片了。要不是水灵太过气人，童雅是不会使出来的，但使出来之后，马上就发现了憋病。
"Don’t play, elder sister don’t have the strength. You little dead spirit, you have no face at all! See if my sister will clean you up in the future. "
Tong Ya hummed feebly, her whole body was weak, her face was deep red, and she was sweating like rain. Just now, her unique skill almost ran out of her skill in a short period of time, and now she just wants to have a big sleep, or work on the spot to adjust her breath.
As the heavenly heart flashed, he appeared in the scene, took Tong Ya back to Baiyunju, put her in the garden of the seven spirits, and took out a blue star fruit for her to recover her pranayama by herself. Then he went back to the stands in the martial arts field. Just now, I saw Tong Ya’s unique skill, which made him feel refreshed. Tong Ya is not weak in strength. If the trick "Golden Tide" is against immortals such as fairies and fairies, it should not be inferior, but it is almost the same as against him, and its strength is far from equal. Moreover, the strength control is also a bit bad, wasting too much energy, but also using up all the strength at once. This is a problem that needs to be corrected. He wants to see what tricks the eighth president has, and these tricks must be corrected one by one. Otherwise, it will be dangerous to really confront the enemy.
At this time, in the martial arts field, watery has gloriously returned to the team of seven little spirits. Now, I can’t wait for the fire spirit to stand out. Lin Yilan, Huang Rui, He Yuming and Li Qiang are besieging this little guy. They have learned the lesson of elegance, and they dare not dismiss these little ones again. As soon as they start, they will do their best and carefully control their flying swords, which truly reflects the speed. Four flying swords are like horses.
Fire spirit probably felt that the four women were weaker than children’s elegance, so they didn’t wander and dodge. Instead, they issued four fiery flames against the four flying swords. The flames exuded high heat, which made the four women feel that they were in a rolling heat wave, and sweat began to seep from the reddish tip of the white cloud.
"Sisters, come on!"
"Sister in blue (Lin Yilan), your sword is biased; Sister in black (Li Qiang), it is wrong for you to fly the sword like this. You should make it psychedelic, yes, that’s it; Sister Ziyi, how come your sword has no murder at all? Sister Hua Yi (He Yuming), push, fly the sword faster, faster. "
Huoling’s small hands are soaring, and his small body leans forward and backward from time to time to avoid the attack of the four women. Sometimes he turns around and has a small face. Seeing that, he is overjoyed and has become a prospective instructor in advance. Four women don’t worry, even Tong Ya is defeated, and they will be defeated sooner or later, so their mood is much calmer. They only focus on the control of flying swords and dance their own flying swords very slippery. The fire spirit tried to collect them several times, but failed. Take this one, and that one will hit with dense cold. Take that one, and this one will keep making trouble here.
It simply stopped, pointing out the four women’s flying sword skills. However, this kind of guidance is quite interesting, and Tianxin smiles in the stands. The fire spirit’s advice is not that it really knows what tricks, but that it feels that when attacking or attacking the flying sword in this way, it will be more effective to attack the enemy, that is, it feels that it will pose a greater threat to itself.
It is not so easy to understand such advice. At the beginning, the four women thought that this little guy was messing around with the "mandarin duck spectrum". After a while, they found that only by following the instructions of the fire spirit would their attack improve a little. So I got up with an open mind and attacked according to the directions. I saw the flying sword like a rainbow, and the momentum was like a sea of clouds. However, only when they are receptive and skilled enough to realize something, can they be considered successful, which takes time.
Because the fire spirit controlled its own strength, it carefully guided several women’s sword potential, which inadvertently prolonged the fighting time of "fierce in the text". This made the five spirits on the sidelines greatly dissatisfied, and Tu Ling, who had always been gentle, quit. He never had a chance to perform in front of the boss, so he simply jumped out and challenged Chaduc, Jiwu and Guo Xiangdong. As soon as the three men winked, they were not at all welcome. They just pushed their way and greeted the earth spirit and left.
Since Chaduc avenged Maalinn’s father, he inexplicably fought a fierce battle with the sacred angels and knights of the western gods. Since then, he has no chance to fight again. Every time he looks back on that fierce fight, he will miss it, looking forward to the opportunity to come back again, because training internal energy fighters can only be small, and it is impossible to achieve a smooth situation. Now that he has the opportunity to give full play to his "crazy heart", he naturally likes his heart and can’t care about modesty.
Jiwu has too much pain in his heart. He often asks himself in the middle of the night. He can’t sleep because of the tragic death of his loved ones. The hatred has already vanished because his enemy was personally ended. Now there are only endless thoughts and regrets for his loved ones. "The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop. The son wants to raise and the relatives are not there." His hatred, on the one hand, affects his cultivation, on the other hand, makes his mind have tranquility and tenacity that others don’t have. Wu Chi came from this, and his killing power is unparalleled in Tianxin Group. However, because there has been no opponent who can let go, his cultivation has been wandering. The powerful strength of the seven spirits can undoubtedly let him vent everything in a fight. As for what will happen to him after the fight, this Qianhu man is too lazy to think about it.
Guo Xiangdong has a family and a room, and his temperament is warm and heroic. He handles things rationally and methodically, and he has a "sense of responsibility" from his family that Chaduc and Jiwu don’t know much about. This sense of responsibility is enough to make him willing to hone himself. He certainly won’t let go of the opportunity to make himself strong.
Therefore, as soon as the three men made a move, Tu Ling felt that it was very different from the fighting seen in front. Chaduc on the left is extremely crazy and powerful, leaving no way back; In the middle, Jiwu poured endless and a little sad fighting spirit in his moves; On the right, Guo Xiangdong’s fist strength is soft, but it is thick. The three moves are different, which makes Tu Ling feel that this is a very meaningful competition.
"Well, this is the big masters, and they have made every effort to make a move, which is unique!" Earth spirit gave a giggle.
"Bah, this little one, what nonsense!" In the stands, Chaduc made a crazy move, and in the stands, Milan sent out an angry move.
A light thunder came from the sky, and the small palm of the earth spirit turned from time to time. The earth-colored Xuanlei gas was like lightning, and it greeted the three people. Chaduc sank his mind into the "crazy heart", and suddenly, the whole person became a crazy tiger that would make the flying sword fly. The flying sword controlled by his mind flashed cold light and collided with Xuanlei gas. "Boom", a loud sound rang, and the flying sword trembled and continued to go around the earth spirit. Chaduc, however, to make up a punch, in order to cooperate with the sword, just trembling fly sword almost didn’t let him crazy heart crazy shock.
"My Milan, how did this little guy do it? He almost cut off the flying sword. Be careful, or it will be not funny to make a joke." He doesn’t know that unless the "crazy heart" grows to the extreme, otherwise, in front of the earth spirit, his initial state is really a joke.
Different from Chaduc’s feeling, Jiwu heard a light lei Chen ring, but his strength seemed to hit a hard and cold clod, which was so strong that it was in good condition under his invincible strength, which made Jiwu feel incredible. The internal mind tactic can be transformed into a chaotic mind method, and two consecutive golden lights can be used to stop the attack of Xuanlei gas from the earth spirit. Guo Xiangdong felt a great pressure. The light thunder jarred his ears, and Xuanlei gas was also annoying. His punches were faster and faster, and Zhenyuan was able to rush out, which missed the enemy’s attack on his Xuanlei gas.
Soil spirit after trying out several people’s practice, no longer leave a hand. A pair of small hands, ten fingers, five fingers pointing to Chaduc, that is, there are five Xuanlei pillars; Three fingers to deal with Jiwu, three mysterious thunder snakes and changes direction to draw; Two fingers to deal with Guo Xiangdong, two gas strength up and down against the latter’s attack.
"This guy, showing off it again’ break up’! Doesn’t it know that this set of fingers can only be blocked by my’ ten thousand floating’ technique? " Wood spirit suddenly grunted. "In the future, I will pass’ Wan Mufu’ to the big fellow like a madman, so that the younger brother of Tu Ling can have an opponent! Haha. "
"Don’t blather, this is the best strategy to deal with these three big boys! Won’t hurt them. " Guangling waved his hand and said, "Your skill is not pure enough, even if you learn it, it will not be useful."
"Unfair, unfair," Milan stamped her feet in the stands and shouted, "How can Chaduc stand it?". Tianxin smiled and said nothing, so Shadick was going to be addicted.
Five pillars of Xuanlei, with thin arms at the beginning, bumped into Chaduc’s flying sword. Only Chaduc felt his ears roaring and thirsty, and his mind almost couldn’t control the flying sword. The pillar even penetrated into the boxing strength and "caressed" it on his right hand. It really hurt! The pain went to my heart.
"This little boy, what a fight!" He couldn’t help but scream, dare not neglect, and his mind commanded the flying sword to resist the Xuanlei column. At the same time, the sub-polar force from the bottom of the desert poured into the blade, and his left and right hands each played a light gold fist to resist the endless stream of Xuanlei column. Finally, simply fly into the air, use fists and posture of circle, turn, dodge, flash, to deal with the blow of the earth spirit, and let the flying sword controlled by the mind return to the earth spirit.
Jiwu and Guo Xiangdong were left and right in the other five Xuanlei gas strengths, which made them extremely uncomfortable. At this time, when they saw Chaduc fly up, they also flew up, unfolded their posture and hid themselves from Xuanlei gas strength, and then used the flying sword to fight back the earth spirit remotely.
"fun! Fun! "
Light spirit, dark spirit, wood spirit and watery spirit no longer watch the fighting between fire spirit and Lin, Huang, He and Li, which is too soft and not wonderful. They will focus all their attention on the three big and one small fights here. In the spiritual heart, it seems that the scene of three men gathering together to fight against the soil spirit at high altitude is more infectious. No, there is a conical aperture in the fighting scene, and the rotating Guanghua looks like a big funnel, and all kinds of Guanghua regularly rotate to the earth spirit under the funnel mouth.
Chaduc, who entered the "crazy heart", absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth quickly and charged in time, so he injected the secondary Force into the flying sword regardless of the cost, and often only saw a flash of golden light, and the flying sword killed the earth spirit, while he himself jumped high and low at high speed, jumping like a monkey to hide from the pursuit of five Xuanlei pillars, and occasionally he really couldn’t escape, only to swing a golden fist to resist. Jiwu and Guo Xiangdong followed suit, and they were given most of the opportunities by Chaduc under pressure, which was also the same exhibition of flying swords and boxing. Three people inadvertently form a kind of cooperation, for a while, and soil spirit XuanLei gas stalemate.
Under the fierce converging attack of three people, the defensive of Tuling changed a little, and the small body did not stand still, but swam in a small range, and more and more Xuanlei gas oozed from it. These Xuanlei gases flowed freely, and whenever three people in the air were hit by flying swords and fists, they greeted themselves. Therefore, it was still very easy.
Is triumphant, suddenly there was a light wave in the sea of knowledge, "little brother, if you continue like this, some of your treasure will soon be gone." Look around you, the ground is so badly damaged that the boss will ask you to pay for it! "
"What?" When the earth spirit was in a hurry, the small body spun rapidly, and the spiral seemed to rise into the air. When I took time to look at the ground, it was really damaged. I thought that some treasures might be lost, so I couldn’t help but get angry. "Take it out on these three big guys first, so as not to be punished by the boss, and I have no comfort at all."
When it became angry, Chaduc, Jiwu and Guo Xiangdong felt great pressure, and Xuanlei gas was no longer a pillar and strength, but an overwhelming and diffuse Xuanlei gas sea. The three people complained at each other and said in unison, "Fight!"
Three long whistles came from the three people, and the sound waves broke through the clouds, which startled Tu Ling and made his hands slightly loose. He also shouted. "I said, you three guys, what’s the ghost’s name? Fight well if you fight. "
Chaduc three exultation, using a little feel loose, launched a new round of attack. "Crazy sword hunting sand", Chaduc injected the flying sword of the secondary Force with sudden golden light, such as a waterfall in the rainy season, rolling up huge waves like rough waves, and cutting into the earth spirit like a horse, while he himself further sank into the crazy heart, working with one mind, accelerating the absorption of vitality and providing the Force for flying sword. Jiwu’s trick is actually not a trick, but a direct hard shake with a flying sword. Its characteristic is that when the flying sword reaches the earth spirit, it can form a sword ring siege with the help of speed; Guo Xiangdong’s flying sword is a cover for him.