Baal City, South City Gate. The lights are brightly lit, illuminating the night sky like daytime. In the open space in front of the city gate, there are neat rows of troops standing, and opposite them, a group of six people are lined up in a row, quietly.
Standing there. On these people, there is a layer of light vindictive shield, which isolates the rain. Between the army and the six people, two people are fighting quickly.
One of them is Captain Moro. And his opponent is a young man with a short stature and a body like a meat ball. The weapons he uses are two huge meteor hammers, each hammer head.
It was about the size of two or three people's heads, with a faint light shining on it, and it looked quite heavy.
"Chaos Blade Slash" Captain Moro waved the long sword in his hand, making a sound of breaking wind, and slashed at the young boy. Dozens of silver-light swords looked particularly dazzling in the night sky.
"Hey, even if you are a strong Qi Shura, you can't break through my defense. Come on, let's fight for another hundred rounds." The short and fat boy laughed loudly, dancing with his hammers, and waves of gray-white fighting spirit came out.
The arms surged out crazily, and they all got into the hammer. As the fighting spirit poured in, the heavy hammer in his hand suddenly grew a bit bigger in front of everyone's astonished gaze.
"Hammer the Heaven and Earth" After the fighting spirit was filled to a certain level, the two heavy hammers in the hands of the short and fat boy were suddenly thrown out, drawing two mysterious arcs, and they actually hit the Jinghong from the left and the right.
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"Buzzing" As the two iron hammers flew past, streaks of rock attribute fighting energy spurted out, forming a gray-white prison with the boy as the center, enveloping him. The visibility of the prison was extremely low, and from a distance, it looked like
Like a house made of solid rock, it blocked everyone's sight, and Captain Moro and his attacks were all covered up.
When the cage was formed, the two hammers struck each other with thunderous force.
"Boom" This kind of attack leaves almost no room for the opponent to dodge. It can be said to be a complete frontal collision. In other words, he has to use the strength of the nine-star Qi monk to face the attack of the two-star Qi Shura powerhouse head-on.
Anyone who thinks this way must have their own trump card if they are not mentally retarded.
"Hey, take the move." The pudgy boy showed no fear. As he laughed loudly, the two hammers collided with Captain Moro's long knife.
"Rumble" a terrifying sound spread, and the aftermath of the fighting spirit directly pushed the row of troops back a few steps. However, the six people standing opposite were still watching with their arms folded.
Not to mention his footsteps, he didn't even blink his eyelids.
"Ahem!" After the dust and smoke filled the air for a while, it finally slowly fell down, revealing the two figures hidden in it. At this time, the clothes on the short and fat boy were in pieces and turned into strips of cloth around his body.
The appearance is very funny, obviously it was cut apart by Captain Morrow's sword wind.
"Puch!" Seeing the appearance of their opponent, the soldiers were about to laugh, but their faces stiffened again. Because they were shocked to see that although their captain Moro was neatly dressed, his face was a little uncertain.
"Pounce!" After Captain Moro's expression changed for a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood sprayed on the bluestone ground, and the arrogance of the soldiers was instantly wiped away.
"Hehe, the two-star Qi Shura is really powerful, but my move to smash the world is not so easy to catch." The short and fat boy laughed twice, panting heavily and sat down on the ground. Although he relied on his
His own rock attribute fighting spirit forcibly injured the two-star Qi Shura, but his consumption was also huge. If he continued to fight, he might still lose the battle.
"Bah bang!" Suddenly there was a sound of applause. When the short and fat boy suddenly raised his head, he saw a figure that had separated from the soldiers and walked slowly over.
"What a man who shattered the world. To be able to reach such a level at such an age is indeed a gift." This man walked to the front of the army and stopped. He first looked at Captain Moro, then at the short and fat boy.
, smiled.
When "City Lord Mok" saw the person coming, Moro hurriedly held back his surging energy and blood, lowered his head and clasped his fists.
"Mo Luo, please step back." Lord Mok waved his hand and said nothing. He glanced at the short, fat boy and then turned to the other people.
"Oh? It seems that these few are not ordinary people. Captain Xiao, come and try." City Lord Mok glanced around and stopped at one of the teenagers. This boy's age is similar to that of the others.
They were on par with each other, but there was a vague feeling that he couldn't see through.
"Yes, City Lord." As the voice fell, an inconspicuous old man suddenly jumped down from the city wall and landed in the battle circle.
"Zhao Gao, come back." Just as the short, fat boy was about to get up and continue fighting, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Okay." The short and fat young man named Zhao Gao seemed to be quite afraid of this woman. Hearing this, he hurriedly retreated.
"Sister Qingliu, am I doing well?" Returning to the team, Zhao Gao smiled flatteringly at the woman.
The girl raised her head, revealing a familiar face. It was Zhao Qingliu, the strongest of the four "Gao Tian Liuyun". The people beside him were undoubtedly Du Feiyu and his party.
It turned out that Du Feiyu and the others headed north after leaving Moon City. It took them nearly a month to finally reach Baal City. But when they wanted to enter the city, they were inexplicably intercepted and stopped.
After the inspection, they had to take Shan Xiaoya away by force. Naturally, they would not accept this request, and this was how the scene just happened.
"Let me meet you." Zhao Qingliu took a step forward, turned his jade hand slightly down, and a dark green foil sword suddenly appeared in his hand. When he turned his wrist, a small sword flower flashed out.
, stayed for a while before dissipating.
"Oh, what a precise control of fighting spirit." Zhao Qingliu's move made the captain named Xiao shrink his eyes and praise him.
"No need to be wordy, just do it." Zhao Qingliu's beautiful eyes were fixed on the old man opposite. She could feel that this man's strength should be much stronger than that of Captain Moro just now, at least he was also
Four-star Qi Shura level. That's why she called Zhao Gao back at the critical moment and played on her own.
Although Zhao Qingliu's current strength can be regarded as the strongest among the four "Gao Tian Liuyun", it is only at the level of two-star Qi Shura. Suddenly facing a four-star Qi Shura, the chance of winning is not great. But it doesn't matter.
Since she was out for training, she had to go through some battle tests. Otherwise, how could she start to make progress? Furthermore, with the presence of a pervert like Du Feiyu, she felt inexplicably a little more secure. This feeling
It's a bit subtle. Logically speaking, based on her personality, she would never rely on the latter. However, with the increase in contact, she has gained more trust and dependence on the latter.
In fact, it is not difficult to understand. When the Tianji Team held a friendly match with the Liuyun Gang a few years ago, her strength was two stars higher than that of Du Feiyu. However, in just a few years, the gap between the two has become worlds apart. In this
Faced with such earth-shaking changes, even as proud as she is, she can only bow her head and admit defeat.
"Haha, the little girl is quite impatient. Just don't cry for a while." Captain Xiao stretched his dry fingers and then clenched them tightly, making a series of crackling sounds.
"Chi" was underestimated by the opponent, Zhao Qingliu's delicate body suddenly bounced, and the foil sword in his hand had already picked up several sword flowers, and thrust them straight out. On top of the foil, a green fighting spirit filled the air, covering them all.
"Huh?" Seeing this color of fighting spirit, the Lord Mok, who was standing not far away watching the battle, suddenly let out a light sigh. Based on his experience, he could naturally see that this fighting spirit was a rare wood attribute fighting spirit. This kind of fighting spirit was rare.
Although the attack power of Dou Qi is not strong, its strength lies in its adhesion. Once it sticks to the opponent's attack, it will stalemate it as tenaciously as a maggot attached to the bone. At the same time, with its own super recovery power, even if it encounters
It is not impossible for an opponent who is one step above him to win.
"These young people don't seem to be simple." City Lord Mok thought quickly, and his eyes stopped on Du Feiyu again. Du Feiyu has been almost silent since arriving at the scene, with his hands lightly clasped in his sleeves.
Among them, he quietly watched the changes in the situation on the field. Compared with others, the vindictive shield formed on his body was quite thin, but if you pay attention, you can see that when the rainwater approaches the three-foot range of him,
Then they will quietly separate and slide down.
Sensing the other person's gaze, Du Feiyu also raised his head slightly and looked at each other.
"This guy has such sharp eyes." When he came face-to-face with Du Feiyu's dark starry eyes, City Lord Mok was startled again. He faintly felt that among all the boys and girls, only this person seemed to be the core.
leader.
"Drink" In this moment, a fierce battle broke out in the battle circle between the old man named Xiao and Zhao Qingliu. Layers of air waves filled the air, and the sounds of gold and iron continued to be heard. The foil sword in Zhao Qingliu's hand was extremely
It was light and targeted at the opponent's vital points. The old man surnamed Xiao seemed to have a glove on his fist. He actually did not dodge and collided head-on with the foil sword in Zhao Qingliu's hand with his two fists.
"Captain Xiao, stop." After carefully looking at the people again, City Lord Mok suddenly shouted.
"Du" Captain Xiao was just about to go out, but his fist suddenly stopped in mid-air. He stamped his feet hard on the ground, stopped his attack forcefully, and shot backwards.
"Chi!" Captain Xiao had just exited. Where he was originally standing, a huge rose-like sword flower flashed out of thin air. Against the background of the night, it looked like a delicate and huge rose...