Chapter 85: All Madman

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Ge Dianfeng activated the Demon Nine Sword Technique, and his skillful movements seemed to have been remembered in his heart. The sword intent was endless, and he actually overwhelmed Wang Jianxin. It was obvious that the opponent was urging his ultimate move first, but he could come first, slash out the desperate sword energy first, followed closely behind, and secretly accumulated killing moves.

The extremely connected lightning and stone fire intertwined in an instant, and Ge Dianfeng took the lead in one shot, then moved and changed flexibly. Each sword could take the lead, and even predict the next change of Wang Jianxin, and set out the sword to restrain him in advance.

Figures fall in staggered.

Wang Jianxin's breath condensed, his body stagnated, and countless sword energy came out of his body. In an instant, blood rains surged like butterflies, and the mask on his face was shattered.

The sword intent of despair entered the body, tortured the body and spirit at the same time, forgetting the tenacity of the sword heart's will, he couldn't help but let out a painful groan. His footsteps shook and almost fell down. The sword in his hand also fell into the dust. Her right arm drooped weakly and lost consciousness. It was obvious that her muscles and bones were destroyed in the match just now.

"I'm really sorry. I haven't used this sword technique for too long, so I didn't grasp the strength. But I really can't blame me. Who told you to play a big sword in front of Guan Gong? I think you must have a big question, why do I have the magic Nine Sword Technique, and my level is above you? Guess, maybe I'm a genius, I can learn it by just reading it once... It seems that it's not right to say this. After all, you haven't used the last move, so I can't learn it secretly."

Ge Dianfeng said it seriously at first, then seemed to be unable to help it anymore, and laughed out loud: "It's really interesting, let's let you understand it. The Nine Swords of the Demons was created by me and used the sword technique I created to deal with me. You are really interesting."

Wang Jianxin showed a surprised expression, and was unbelievable for a moment that she did not pay attention to the affairs of the world during her seclusion. Therefore, she did not know that the demon cultivator who traveled three hundred years ago has been through time and could not connect the founder of the sword technique that had been circulating for three hundred years with the person in front of her.

"The face under the mask also has an expression, but you don't have to be so surprised. Although I was using a knife just now, it was just a whim and wanted to play tricks I learned from my colleagues. I am a genius, and this is not a boast, but a fact, because it took only three hours to learn these sword techniques. The weapon I really use is always a sword. If the sword technique is rated as ten, the sword technique will be only four points at most, so you will lose."

Ge Dianfeng said in an uncontrollable tone, and at the same time, he waved his palm and smashed the lion-headed sword on the ground into powder.

"Although your sword technique is good, the Nine Swords of the Demon Swords are just on the surface. You don't understand the sword intent of this set of sword techniques at all. Of course, it's not your fault. Everything is limited by talent. Your personality is destined to not be able to learn this set of sword techniques. The Nine Swords of the Demon Swords are activated by the sword's feelings as the sword intent. The Sorrowful sword turns into four images, the Sword of the Sword is divided into five elements, the Angry Sword Shakes **, and the Sword of the Hate Sword Shakes the Seven Stars. You can understand by listening to the name. It's nothing more than love, hate, love, anger, sorrow and happiness. When you have a certain emotion, activate the corresponding sword moves to increase the power of the sword technique."

Ge Dianfeng touched the sword with his palm, and the blade cut his palm, and blood was left along the blade. His expression changed, like a child after being beaten, and his eyes were filled with tears. He began to sob. His emotions were so realistic that he could not even think of the last moment that he was still laughing. The latest and fastest update of this book comes from

"The Nine Swords of the Demon--Sad Sword Turns into Four Symptoms"

The sudden attack of the Four Symbols sword energy left, with a fierce momentum, like a storm, united with each other, filling in gaps, and doubled its power.

Wang Jianxin relied on his familiarity with sword techniques and wanted to avoid the attack, but found that he was inseparable from it. The flaws that should have existed were completely filled and had nowhere to dodge. He had no choice but to choose to swing his sword to resist the weakest power.

The Green Snake Sword let out a wail, and the sword and people were shaken away.

"If you want to fully exert the power of swordsmanship, you need a professional actor who can mobilize your feelings at all times and be sincerely devoted to it. People like you who do not easily reveal their feelings cannot understand the essence of swordsmanship."

Ge Dianfeng said with a serious face, and could not see the pitiful appearance just now at all. It was like two people just now, with only tears on his face denying this possibility.\\

"It's so pitiful. This battle was destined from the beginning, and you have no chance of winning. I also began to feel bored, so I'll give you the title."

Wang Jianxin, who was shocked to the ground, got up with difficulty, staggered and almost fell down. A move just now broke the bones of one of her legs, and she couldn't even stand firmly, but a will supports her to survive and never let that person be sad for herself.

"The thing that others don't want to see the most is what I want to do the most. Now, let you see the ultimate move of the Nine Swords of the Demon."

Ge Dianfeng jumped into the air, his long hair scattered, like a lion. Then his eyes turned blood red and his reason disappeared. An extreme sword intent brewed on him, which was a rather unreasonable and wanton king. Countless sword energy rotated beside him, without any rules, and would even hit each other.

"The Crazy Sword Falls for Ten Days"

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Qi Wuqing, who had got rid of Zhu Huilu, was anxious and ran with all his might. However, when he encountered an interception halfway, he didn't even look at it and slashed it directly.

The opponent did not take out any weapons when facing the sharp weapon, but opened his hands with one hand, and his white fingers stretched out his crystal-like nails, which looked like white, and waved his hand to take them up. The two of them were not injured when they intersected, blocking the blade.

"Does go"

Qi Wuhen shouted angrily, and Wufeng's sword fell, accompanied by the fierce sword light.

The other party seemed to have intended to hold him up, but did not dodge, and he tried his best to block the sword light.

Qi Wuhen did not dissolve the momentum, but instead moved to the side with the force. In the blink of an eye, he came to the opponent's back. His agility and footsteps of seven stars were combined with his powerful inertia, which made the opponent unable to dodge and was slashed in the back with a knife.

Mars splashes

The blade that cut the body could not cut the skin, and there was not even a mark left.

"Sir, Sun Yuliu must keep you behind"

Chen Xiong's low voice came from a middle-aged man with a not-tall figure, but his eyes were sharp, his limbs were strong and powerful, and his palms and fingertips were beyond ordinary people. This is a proof of hard practice of flesh and palms. Years of hard work can also lead to such people being rigid and stubborn, as stubborn as diamonds, but extremely obedient.

Shi Hu shouted loudly and punched him out. The energy of the qi was like a substance, and whistled away with flying sand and stones. Read the latest chapter of this book

Qi Wuhen quickly flashed to the side, Wufeng sword blocked the fist force, and then moved to the side at the moment when the sword body was bent by the fist force, then pointed to the toes, and a little sharp edge was drawn directly into the other party's eyes.

Even if you can use your horizontal practice to the extreme and make your body invulnerable, can you still hang diamond-protecting walls on your tender eyes?

With a ding, Sun Juliu blocked his eyes with his palm in advance, used his flesh palm to resist the assassination of Wufeng Sword, and tried to grab the weapon and counterattack.

Qi Wuhen's reaction was also extremely fast. He used the recoil force of resistance to retreat and disappeared in an instant. Then, an attack like a meteor shower was attacked. The cold light attacked Sun Juliu from up, down, left and right, front and back. Any place could appear, hitting him like a sudden rain.

Under such an offensive, Sun Yuliu could only gather all his strength to defend, cover the vital parts with his hands, and activate the Wu Earth Qi to cover the strongest defense in its entire body. The two divine weapons could not penetrate this layer of defense, and could only create spots in vain.

"It's useless, your attack can only tickle me."

Sun Juliu, who was beaten, shouted loudly and stomped the ground with one leg, which made the whole ground shaking. Qi Wuhen felt his whole body tremble, his feet were floating, as if he was about to fall at any time. At the same time, large pieces of soil around the circle with Sun Juliu as the center rolled over, as if he had been swept over the ground by a large plow, and it was really like a mountain collapse.

This unparalleled range attack immediately forced Qi Wuxuan to retreat, but he didn't care. He avoided it from afar and stopped on the ground, quickly formed seals with both hands. Yue Que was seamlessly stimulated by spiritual power and flew into the air, absorbing the surrounding five elements of vitality, and bursting with dazzling light.

Qi Wuhen suddenly jumped up, took the sword and flew to absorb the energy, and suddenly had a strange phenomenon in his body. It turned out to be a dazzling golden light, like a god from the sky, with a powerful spiritual energy. Suddenly, the cyclone roared, the wind and clouds shuttled, and the sword broke through the air.

"Swords turn into gods"

Sun Yuliu raised his lips: "Do you fight head-on? What a pity, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

He sank his body, the ground collapsed three inches, his body was full of demonic energy, and he circulated his energy on his right hand, making a great sound.

It seems like a stupid thing to attack with attack, because Qi Wuhen's power is far from his opponent, and it can be said that it is the difference between the sparrow and the eagle. However, he quickly formed a magic seal in mid-air with his hands.

"Empty and urgent as the law, the Four Symbols Envelope Demon Array opens"

Suddenly, Sun Yuliu was like a white spot on his body that was unblocked and was pointed out by the Wufeng Sword, and joined forces to form a Bagua figure, absorbing all the spiritual energy around him to suppress the demonic energy.

From the beginning, Qi Wuhen decided on a head-on plan. After a few moves after the fight, he understood the other party's personality. In fact, people like Sun Yuliu are also very easy to see through. Unless his acting skills have reached a state of superb level, he will not be able to deceive experienced people in the world.

Qi Wuhen used the other party's carelessness to weaken his strength as much as possible, and attached the Daoyuan to the white spots while stabbing the sword. This is probably aware of ordinary people. However, for shield-type enemies with absolute defense, they have long been accustomed to being subject to continuous sieges by others, so they are not aware of it. In fact, danger is often hidden in ordinary places that are easily overlooked.

Sure enough, Sun Juliu, who had accumulated energy at a critical moment, felt that the demonic energy in his body was moving on a business trip, and he fell back on his body. At the same time, his body sank, as if he had another ten thousand pounds of shackles on his body, making it difficult to move.

"Goaoao--"

At this moment of life and death, Sun Yuliu, who knew that he had been trapped, took back the right fist he was about to be shot, turned into crossing his hands and shouting in front of his chest, trying to forcibly block the attack.

The moment the spear and the shield collided, the Hunyuan weapon transformed by the sword energy seemed to be ineffective. It was about to collapse, and Qi Wuhen stole it to help. The golden light in his body was extremely bright, and his body held the sword in a straight line, stabbing Sun Juliu's arms like a flying fairy from the sky. The powerful impact force pushed the opponent backwards continuously, and his legs that were trapped on the ground pulled out two long gullies on the ground.

The impact speed went from slow to fast, making a whistle sound like a boiling water, which became louder and louder, but it never failed to break through Sun Juliu's invincible defense.

"No one can break through my defense, you're done." Sun Juliu smiled grimly on his face, ready to fight back at any time, just waiting for the weakened opponent's strength.

Just when the speed reached its limit and was approaching the critical point of fast turning to slow, Qi Wuhan shouted loudly, and his whole person quickly rotated with the sword, transforming the simple thrust into the most destructive spiral force, and the speed of the impact increased again.

Suddenly the air was trembling and rolling wildly, bringing a "buzzing" tinnitus to people. It is evidence of a sharp change in air pressure. It not only looks like it drains the surrounding air, but also seems to have even been sucked away.

"This is impossible, don't even think about it-"

Then he heard an explosion and the airflow was backwards. Qi Wuhen was shaken back and rolled back, and a stream of blood overflowed from his mouth.

When the dust settled, I heard two sounds of things falling to the ground. I looked down and saw two hands. There were no bones or too much blood at the broken parts. Instead, they were angular hands like stones.

Sun Yuliu looked at his broken arm, as if shocked, disbelieved, and regretted, and said no words for a long time. Qi Wuhan did not take any attack for a while, and restored his stiff blood.

"Hahahahahaha--" Sun Yuliu suddenly burst into laughter. He was not crazy, but was full of fighting spirit. "This is the first time I was injured by an opponent of the same level in a head-on battle. It's very good, but next, I'll be serious, look at it, drink it--"

With the loud shout, the demonic energy in Sun Yuliu's body surged wildly, gushing out of his body and spreading outward. Then, the earth rumbled and bulged upwards. He was trapped in the gushing out of the mud and stones. Finally, the large extra mud and stones began to creep and deform, and finally turned into a burly rock giant.

"Idiot, get out of this prey, it's mine."

With the tone of his life's screaming voice, a gun-shaped object came through the air. Qi Wuhen quickly retreated and dodged. At his original place, he thought he was hit hard and a big hole was smashed.

In the center of the pit, a huge green dragon halberd was inserted into the ground, and the body of the halberd was shaking and buzzing. The blade of this halberd was only a single piece, and the rod was engraved with a dragon. The body of the halberd was vermilion, and the tail of the colorful axe was hung with a golden leopard. Under the light, it seemed that the green dragon on the halberd was about to fly out.

If you are an expert, you can notice that the spike just now is not simple, because at the speed of the Qinglong Sphur flying over, it is very likely that even the entire spike will be inserted into the ground. However, at the moment, only the halberd blade is inserted into the ground, and all the halberd rods are exposed on the periphery. The ground is not pierced a hole, rather than a hole being smashed. This is obviously a manifestation of the perfect control of the force.

A figure fell from the sky, and his feet just stepped on the tail of the Qinglong Slayer. So the body of the halberd was forced to be suppressed and bounced up. The blade of the halberd popped out of the soil, and the whole halberd fell into the man's hand in a flowing flow.

Under the light, you can see that this is a weird man with bandages all over his body, with only his mouth and eyes exposed on his face. His eyes were hot and crazy when he looked at Qi Wuhan. Even the hungry hyena saw a plump goat, and her whole body trembled with excitement. This was not fear or cold, but mentally crazy like taking poison.

"A big fish, you belong to me, no one else wants to interfere"

While speaking, the strange man danced the green dragon halberd, but he could not see his body, but only saw his light. He was bending or straight, stabbing, sweeping, chopping or hanging, and he was aligned from all angles without regrets to launch a desperate attack.

However, Qi Wuhen slowly unfolded the sword Tai Chi circle. Although he was anxious, he understood that if he didn't find a way to get rid of the two of them, even if he saw Wang Jianxin, it would be difficult to escape, so he had to calm down and fight.

His defense was far stronger than his offense, just like seeing through these dazzling offensives, they blocked all attacks in an orderly manner, either slashing, tangling, hooking or slashing, and defending them without leaking. Yue Que Wufeng was so danced that he could not see his body, and only two silver lights kept wrapping up and down, left and right around him.

The weirdo entered a high-speed movement state, reaching the point where he could only hear his voice but not see him. The speed of both sides had reached the limit, and the combination of hardness and softness was not just a false appearance. He simply used high speed and high strength to win, but had magical skills, able to use the extremely strong and fierce halberd as weak as a whip, and launching an almost impossible offensive from all angles.

In this even-match battle, Yueque's seamless power gradually began to increase. One slash and one slap or another brought the power of collapse, and the weapons gradually condensed from the form of nothingness and invisibility, becoming a level that human eyes can see.

This was not because Qi Wuhen had increased his strength, but because he accumulated the strength bit by bit during the defense process, just like a water-storing dam, waiting for the moment when the gate was opened, rushing out vigorously.

Suddenly, the Yueque sword penetrated straight out and walked forward bravely with endless murderous aura. The Qinglong Sphur repeatedly blocked it, and the collision with the blade body marked a series of bright stars, but it still could not stop the castration.

The monster retreated continuously under this blow and was forced out of the high-speed shadowless state. A hole was pierced on his left shoulder and blood gushed out. However, he was obviously injured, but he was not depressed at all, but his tone was even more pleasant.

"You have not yet accumulated enough to fight back. You are really anxious but give up. The woman inside cannot survive from the madman. That person has a weird temper, a perverted personality and is famous in the magical path. Just dying without torture is the best ending. One of his favorite things is to hide their strength and show their weakness to the enemy. Then when the enemy thinks they succeed, they suddenly use all their strength to turn defeat into victory, and then appreciate the unacceptable expression of the opponent's overturn. That person is such a madman, and he is also a powerful madman, with the three great demons, and no one can escape from him."
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