Poke, crash, smash, sweep, a golden pestle flew up and down in Xuan Xing's hand, with fierce moves, hitting Palchi with his head and face.
The Pope recognized his opponent immediately. He wanted to make a few jokes, but was silenced by the opponent's ruthless offensive. At this time, his strength dropped to its original state, and his hands and body were injured.
On the contrary, he and Xuan Xing were evenly matched.
This is the second time Xuan Xing has fought against Palchi, but today's fifth senior brother is one step closer in strength than before. When Er Lei advanced, he always stood by his side, not only reliving the previous feeling of breaking through the bottleneck
After reading it again, I was infected by the mutual cooperation, influence and support shown by the two brothers in the process of promotion. I gained new insights and benefited a lot.
Therefore, this battle became Xuanxing's best opportunity to verify his entry into the country.
With blood surging and concentration surging, the fifth senior brother felt the long-lost pleasure brought by battle. He looked up to the sky and roared, flicking the dragon jue above his head with one hand. With the loud dragon roar, a yellow dragon with golden scales appeared.
Breaking through the void, he raised his claws and grabbed Palchi's shoulder.
Palchi has always been very fond of this young master. Not being able to become the master's disciple is a lifelong regret and a knot in his heart. Therefore, if Xuan Xing can change his mind and join his sect, it will be very important to the Pope.
The meaning goes far beyond adding a capable arm.
But at this time, he was no longer in the mood and had no time to give the other party a chance to choose. The time for a cup of tea was almost here, and by then, the Army of the Living Dead would be destroyed without attacking. Therefore, the opponent in front of him must be dealt with as soon as possible.
Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!
Thinking of this, Parch no longer hesitated, shook his hands, took out a crystal ball from his arms and threw it in the air.
"Qiu Yao?!" Xuan Xing's eyes narrowed, and he immediately recognized the injector with the nine-headed monster snake hidden inside.
However, why would the opponent use this trick when he knew that he had found a way to deal with the basilisk? There must be a trick! Xuanxing thought to himself, ignoring Qiu Yao, urging Huang Long, and waving the big pestle.
Continue to attack frantically with Parchi as the center.
Seeing that Xuan Xing was not fooled, His Majesty the Pope showed admiration in his eyes. He was not in a hurry, nor did he confront the opponent head-on. He just relied on his strange body skills to move between Xuan Xing's attacks with ease.
But the ball in mid-air changed at this time. It swayed slightly and took on the size of a hill. Immediately, nine snake heads came out and coiled on the surface of the ball in a certain order.
In the blink of an eye, a rune composed of a snake's head appeared on the ball, and the sky above the ball suddenly became dark.
"Underworld flow!" Under the dark sky that turned dark in an instant, Palchi suddenly stopped, pointed upward with one hand, and shouted at the same time. Then, there was a gray-black glow with a faint light.
The energy flows down from the void like a waterfall.
This was truly a hellish scene. Everyone felt boundless fear and bone-chilling coldness at this moment. But the undead seemed to be inspired by this. Scarlet light began to appear in their eyes, and they roared in unison.
Get up and your fighting power will be greatly increased.
Palchi rose into the air and pulled out a long, crystal-clear gray sword from the pouring energy. He pointed at Xuan Xing and shouted: "I haven't used this 'Underworld Sword' for a long time. It has only killed high-level, intermediate and above people."
Note Master! It’s not an injustice if you die under its blade today!”
"My hand hurts and I can't hold the sword. Just say it straight away. Why are there always so many nonsense!" Although Xuan Xing had a pretty good fight just now, he did not cause any actual damage to the opponent. He was depressed and his words were naturally unpleasant.
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"Presumptuous!" The Pope was furious, swung his long sword and slashed at his opponent, "If you fight with me for a while longer, those losers will die hundreds more, hahahaha!" He glanced at the river of blood.
The battlefield laughed wildly again.
Xuan Xing knew that what the other party said was true, but he did not dare to be distracted at all. He twirled the big pestle in his hand, ignored the attack of the Ming Liu Sword, and swiped it directly towards Palchi's waist.
The Pope was opposed and despised from the bottom of his heart towards this life-threatening fighting style. Seeing this, he changed his sword attack from cutting to stabbing at Xuan Xing's forearm with a twist of his wrist.
The big pestle's route remained unchanged, but at the moment when it was about to be picked, it was switched to the other hand of the fifth senior brother. "Bang!" With a muffled sound, Palchi was knocked away, and Xuan Xing's arm spurted out hot blood.
If it weren't for the protection of the yellow dragon armor, his arm would have been severed.
"Yellow Dragon Strike!" Xuan Xing ignored his injuries, and with one arm hanging down, he rushed into the golden light of the yellow dragon that was showing its teeth and claws.
Palchi was beaten badly, and it had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of his internal organs being displaced. "This kid's strength has improved, and his tricks have become more sinister. It seems that he can't be kept!" the Pope thought.
Then, twisting his body and standing on tiptoes, he took up the Ming Liu Sword again and slashed at Huang Long's head.
Although Palchi and Xuan Xing are both in the Canghai realm, as a Poison System Injector, the hard work and training he has endured is far beyond what others have experienced. It is for this reason that even when faced with someone who is taller than him,
As a master of Gongzhuang, Parchi is no less impressive in terms of momentum.
Therefore, the Pope actually never took the threat from Xuanxing seriously in his heart. "If you want to be evenly matched with me, it would be more appropriate for you to be your master!"
At this moment, the pain from his heart finally woke up Parchi from his arrogance, and he realized that the opponent who could put together the Huanglong suit was an existence that could kill him.
In this case, we must get rid of him before he becomes stronger!
The change in his mind caused Palchi's momentum to rise sharply. Although the sword he slashed was not too fast, it carried tremendous pressure. The Mingliu Sword traced a mysterious trajectory, and in a series of friction due to
Amidst the explosions and sparks in the air, Huang Long arrived.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Yellow Dragon Strike has three moves, Dragon Claw Split the Sky, Earth Spirit Quicksand, Human Dragon Might, and Xuan Xing. After blending into the Yellow Dragon Phantom, the move will be activated, and once the move is activated, it will be activated again.
Talk about no terminal.
Therefore, Xuan Xing clearly felt the power of the Underworld Sword and had no room to retreat or dodge.
What's more, he has no intention of retreating and evading!
The dragon's claws hugged each other, and even though they were shattered by the Underworld Sword, they just opened a gap in the void.
The Underworld Sword drove straight in, as powerful as breaking bamboo, and the quicksand with the golden light also rushed in at this moment like the Milky Way upside down.
The long sword had no place to put any force, and it was slowed down by the rough yellow sand. The prestige of its indomitable force was suddenly compromised.
The next moment, the high-pitched dragon roar reappeared, mixed with Xuan Xing's heroic and fearless roar, and the fifth senior brother raised the pestle with both hands to face the edge of the Mingliu Sword, and struck head-on.
"Tang...!" A clear ringing sound spread across the wilderness, and two figures fell from the air.
Parchi held the half-broken sword upside down and finally stabilized his body at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground without falling.
However, Xuan Xing, who was covered in blood and whose Huanglong armor was severely damaged, was already unconscious. If Sasha hadn't rushed out desperately to catch the fifth senior brother at the critical moment, he would have died on the spot.
"Hahahahaha! You were poisoned by the poison on my sword's edge, and you will inevitably die sooner or later. However, you can be proud of being able to injure me and break the Underworld Sword!" The Pope said with a smile on his face.
Even with a touch of blood, he still spoke with arrogance.
"Poison can harm people, swords can kill people, but what you say is just scaring people to death at best! Boy, if you are so arrogant, shouldn't you let me slap you in the mouth a few times to vent your anger?!" Then
As this old voice sounded, Master Haruhiko shakily emerged from the mist.