One Eyed Monster

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The cyan dragon rises, showing its power. [No pop-up novel network] It opened its blood-colored eyes, and the raging vindictive energy and spiritual energy flowed crazily from its mouth. The strong wave easily broke the protective cover, and then the Qinglong waved its tail, and the strong force directly knocked the two spirit kings down.

Renault was shocked when he saw this. The reason he adopted this formation was to better protect the two spirit kings, because they could not only attack from a distance, but also provide other people with an increase and recovery ability. But now that the battle started, the two spirit kings were eliminated, which made Renault clearly understand that this battle was not easy to fight.

After all, he is the leader of a team, even in the face of such a change, he didn't make himself in a mess. He decisively took advantage of the continuous release of the skills of the enemy two, using his strongest single martial arts: "Hunyuan Slash!" A large amount of vindictive drove the sword to the two, and its swiftness made everyone do. My heart is tight.

"Flower rain, condensation!" Feng Wanrou connected six handprints together, and the rain of flowers all over the sky dissipated and condensed into a long rope, enclosing Xiao Ming and Long Chongfeng. This move is a change she has realized from her spiritual skills, and it is also the key to helping them retreat from the plan.

But no one thought that seeing his Hun Yuan Zhan be about to fall in the empty space, Renault threw the big sword directly. Long Chongfeng took Xiao Ming to dodge, but the sword seemed to have eyes long, and he kept chasing him. Yingying's vindictiveness overflowed from the big sword, even if four people were pulling together at one end of the flower chain, it could not reach the speed of the big sword.

"Chongfeng be careful!" Xiao Ming's pupils shrank, the big sword was only half an arm away from Long Chongfeng's back, but he was well protected by Long Chongfeng inside. Stupid gritted his teeth, broke free of Long Chongfeng's pull, gave away his spiritual power, and cut the flower chain that encircled him. In this way, the speed of Long Chongfeng's return was greatly accelerated.

"Holy Spirit!" At this time, Xiao Ming was still twenty or thirty meters away from his camp. He rolled on the spot, only to find that Dajian had given up tracking Long Chongfeng and attacked himself instead. The shadow of the knife flashed, and Xiao Ming had only time to cover himself.

"No!" Long Chongfeng's eyes were about to split, he watched between the broken light and shadow, the big sword passed Xiao Ming, a blood arrow shot out, and the bright red dyed the field. Seeing that the big sword seemed to have the meaning of attacking again, Yun Zifeng hurriedly stopped: "The evil wave is overwhelming!" The condensed current hindered the big sword, and under the impact of the two phases, the big sword flew back into Renault's hands. Feng Wanrou quickly condensed a flower chain and pulled Xiao Min back from the edge of being rescued by the referee.

Xiao Ming was holding his waist and abdomen, the intense pain made him sweat profusely, and the excessive blood loss brought him a strong sense of dizziness. He reluctantly played a song "Yang Chun". The green light spot treated him most of his injuries, so his face looked better.

"They hurt you!" Long Chongfeng's eyes were red, and he didn't protect Xiao Ming, which made him both distressed and guilty.

"It's okay, I'm okay, but fortunately the task is completed." Xiao Ming smiled weakly, "Continue to follow the plan, Pikachu!" The light flashed, and the furry little mouse was summoned from the pet space.

"I'll leave it to you next." Xiao Ming said.

"Pika Pika!" Seeing that the owner was injured, Pikachu was furious, waving his small fist to express that he would beat the bad guy away.

"Chongfeng, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Ming felt that Long Chongfeng's aura was unstable, "You are not going to advance!"

"It may be so." Stimulated by Xiao Ming's injury, the fighting energy raged for a while. The surging fighting energy poured into Long Chongfeng's body. A small vortex appeared on the Doushen Stage, and Long Chongfeng was a vortex. center. The audience was shocked by this scene. Bidouzhong had advanced, but he was promoted to the realm of King Wu at the age of fourteen, which was unheard of.

Everyone held their breath and waited for Long Chongfeng to advance. Everyone in the Blade Squad did not want to bear the name of bullying the small and taking advantage of others. The League of Legends was purely worried. Fortunately, Long Chongfeng did not let everyone wait for a long time, and the vortex of grudge gradually dissipated. Chongfeng's momentum is quite different from before. Although there is only a wall between the martial artist and the king, they are almost completely separated. Those below the division level, including the division level, are called low-level realms, and entering the king level means entering the intermediate realm, and only then have the capital called the strong.

"Fight!" Long Chongfeng said. The little vindictiveness that had been left before was filled up again, and now he had only one thought: defeating his opponent.

As if an agreement had been made, the people on both sides of the stadium moved almost at the same time.

"The momentum is like a rainbow!" The remaining four members of the Blade Team lined up and rushed forward, led by Zhou Tingxu. This trick can increase your attack power and movement speed within a time. Out of the consideration of saving grudge, they chose to stand in a row and rely on Zhou Tingxu's grudge to drive the entire team to charge.

Yun Zifeng's response is also remarkable. She clenched the ice stick and danced gracefully: "Xuewu returns to the wind!" Every dance step, every rotation, every pause is mixed with huge magic. fluctuation. After the lengthy spell, flying snow came one after another, and the temperature on the Battle God stage dropped sharply. However, the icy zone is always around the Blade Team, enough to see that Yun Zifeng's grasp of ice has reached the point of nuance.

The biting cold wind conveyed the coldness to the enemy, and the four Wu Wangs even had ice crystals on the soles of their boots. This Xuewu return to the wind has effectively slowed down the enemy's movements, followed by Long Chongyang's long-standing power: "Ten Thousand Arrows!" and Pikachu's "One Hundred Thousand Volts". Dense arrows of fighting energy and surging thunder and lightning roared, even Renault's pupils shrank, and he swung his sword to resist. While they were struggling to deal with it, Feng Wan softly and Xiao Min attacked at the same time: "The city is full of mist and rain!" Numerous aura lights swarmed out of the five fire and phoenix feather fans, and the gorgeous moves dazzled the audience; "Sound Blade!" "Guangling San" was switched to "Ambush on Ten Sides". In order to make the sound blade more powerful, Xiao Min had to increase the output of spiritual power. The whole scene is gorgeous and extraordinary, and the staggered moves give people a visual enjoyment. Two fists were hard to beat with four hands. Soon, except for Renault, the other three were more or less injured.

Xiao Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The overdraft of the aura made him extremely uncomfortable. He even felt that his internal organs were burning, but at this critical moment, he absolutely had to hold on and not let his teammates be distracted. After thinking about it, I switched the music again, and it became "Guangling San", which increased for the friendly forces.

The passionate note seemed to be a signal. Yang Chenchou and Long Chongfeng approached Liu Yu and Zhou Tingxu respectively. Long Chongyang and Yun Zifeng also continued to harass Lin Qingzheng. Instead, Pikachu and Feng Wanrou were blocking Renault's support to their teammates.

"The sword swings across the universe!" Yang Chenqiu raised the giant sword, and the strong vindictive fluctuations formed many cyclones. He continued to shoot out the sword, as if the giant sword in his hand was no more than ten or twenty catties. Liu Yu danced a soft sword in his hand, moving through Yang Chenqiu's sword moves smartly, waiting for the chance to kill with one blow. Two swords, one heavy and one light, one hard and the other soft, two people, one with powerful strength and the other with flexible posture, were strangely tied. Liu Yu separated the two with another block. Yang Chenchou used his wrists, and the giant sword in his hand changed into countless phantoms: "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Then the phantom disappeared, leaving only the power beyond the limit. One blow. "Wind Spirit Sword!" The soft sword in Liu Yu's hand shook quickly, and in a moment there were countless sword lights flowing out, Liu Yu's momentum rose greatly, and the sword's edge pointed at Yang Chenchou. After a while, the light and shadow dissipated, and the swords of the two men were placed on each other's necks.

"You two, get out!" The referee sighed with relief. I have been hesitating whether to take action, and missed the best time to stop it. Fortunately, neither of these students meant to take human lives.

"Xue Wu returns to the wind!" In the face of the Wu Wang Lin Qingzheng, Yun Zifeng was not at all shocked, and a strong snowstorm seemed to be about to come. "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!" Lin Qingzheng quickly used his strongest martial arts. I saw his long sword waving, and the black vindictiveness covered the surrounding ground. As he accumulates his energy, the ink becomes thicker. His attack almost used all the vindictive energy he could adjust, and he was really frightened by the opponent's unreasonable style of playing cards. He never thought that with his own strength, there was no need to use such a vindictive martial arts.

I didn't know that Yun Zifeng's spell was not aimed at him, but Zhou Tingxu beside him. At this moment, Zhou Tingxu was tired of coping with Long Chongfeng's attack, and did not pay attention to the situation of other teammates at all, so that when the reduced version of the blizzard and Lin Qingzheng's word "careful" came, he still didn't know what happened. The condensed blizzard hit Zhou Tingxu directly, turning him into an ice sculpture. At the same time, the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk" that Lin Qingzheng used all his strength to release also arrived.

"Referee, help me!" Facing the student's call for help, the referee did not hesitate to take action. With a wave of his right hand, he broke Lin Qingzheng's Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, and by the way brought Yun Zifeng and Zhou Tingxu, who had become an ice sculpture. On the scene.

Now the Blade Team only left Lin Qingzheng and Renault who had consumed most of their anger. No one thought that the battle continued until now, and the League of Legends had the absolute advantage.

Feng Wanrou smiled slightly: "Senior, give up your defeat."

"Haha, little sister, what if I don't?" Lin Qingzheng smiled bitterly. He put away the sword, turned his head and said: "Boss, it's up to you, the vindictiveness is transferred!" This is the real killer of the Blade Squad, and it is also the reason why there are four Martial Kings in the team. With this trick, all the power can be transferred to another person, but the requirements are extremely demanding. The person who provides the fighting energy must have consumed a lot of fighting energy. Therefore, once the fighting energy transfer is used, it means that it has been desperate. This is why this is not used at the beginning. The reason for the move.

The pale yellow vindictiveness rushed into the sky, and a beam of light enveloped the two. After a while, the beam of light dispersed, and Lin Qingzheng also fainted to the ground. Renault held the great sword in his hand and pressed his lips together. Those who know him know that this is a prelude to his anger.

"Strike of Thunder!" After releasing this martial skill again, Thunder's power was obviously much stronger than before. The thunder and lightning almost enveloped the entire Battle God Stage, everyone felt paralyzed, and Xiao Ming even spit out another mouthful of blood.

"You must step on it!" Xiao Ming prayed silently, and he threw the "transparent banana peel" in front of Renault. Thunder roared and rolled, and everyone could clearly see that Renault's great sword was full of electricity. He swung it on the spot, and the sound of "babble" on the big sword tortured everyone's eardrums. Then, holding the sword in both hands, he rushed towards everyone.

The audience held their breath, fighting to this point, it was almost a victory or defeat, but did not want to "plop", Renault fell to the ground, the output of vindictive energy was interrupted, and even the power of thunder was weakened a lot.

Audience: You have all your pants off and you show me this?

Xiao Min: Thank you cctv

Renault:...

Even if there is a big embarrassment in front of everyone~www.ltnovel.com~ Renault also has a calm expression. He got up, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Hunyuan Sword!" The grievance mixed with thunder and lightning screamed, and the violent fluctuations of grievance made everyone almost unable to resist. Seeing Renault's great sword was about to slash.

"Chongfeng!" Xiao Ming walked behind Long Chongfeng, "Fight!" The silly hands were imprinted, and the white aura was condensed on his chest, gradually turning into purple, and the complicated imprints revolved on his chest: "Nine Hua You Ming Yin!" The light was blazing in an instant, and the blue-purple mark gave people endless depression.

"Xiao Ming, you..." Long Chongfeng saw Xiao Ming's pale face, and he no longer delayed: "Changhong Guanri!" He pulled several sword flowers in succession, and countless rays of light flowed from the Phantom Dragon Sword. Outside, the sword danced with his figure. The brilliance of the day and the purple spirit met together, and the two completely different colors merged into the shape of a Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish.

Everyone's eyes were focused between these two skills, and the infinite stream of light illuminated the entire battle **** platform. This sacred golden light almost made everyone want to worship.

"Chongfeng, we won!" Xiao Ming smiled slightly before fainting in Long Chongfeng's arms.

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