The moment when the distant ghost with cyan stripes on his upper body, short red hair, and cyan-black fingers on his hands appeared in front of Zhou Tian.
Because the most active and vast spirituality in this world is these five attributes.
The blade with the strong wind struck at Yiwozuo's fist.
"boom!"
The regeneration speed was so fast, I glanced at Purgatory Anjuro from the corner of my eye.
"Hahahaha! Are you two going to become ghosts?"
A powerful and pure force exploded, and Zhou Tian was kicked away and stopped after a distance of more than ten meters.
"Trash, you damn trash, with such a strong body, you can only passively defend like this, you are worse than Xing Jurou..."
Anjuro who occasionally rushed towards him would be repelled in the shortest possible time.
Obviously, Yiwozuo is on full fire!
Yiwozuo looked at this scene with excitement on his face, strong man!
Both of these guys are strong men.
But every vine regenerates quickly with a resilience that is not inferior to that of a ghost.
Zhou Tian cut off the arm with cyan lines with one knife. His right leg was like a spring, and he turned around and kicked.
Without the wood-attribute breathing method and active and huge spirituality, the blood-sucking vines have not undergone essential transformation.
A fiery red light appeared on the other side, like a tiger-like flame, biting into the Yiwo Seat.
Not what he wanted.
A sudden voice sounded, and Zhou Tian's face changed slightly.
The Yiwo seats suddenly rose up at the same time.
"Your sword skills are terrible!"
The almost overlapping sounds were that Zhou Tian kicked Yiwozuo's right leg off, and blood and flesh spurted out from the beginning of the break.
Half squatting on the ground, Zhou Tian held a knife in both hands, panting, and stared straight ahead.
A tearing sound followed!
In the end, the one who escaped from the shackles of the vines.
Yiwozuo let out a roar, his fighting spirit was real, and Huawei's sharp blade rushed in all directions.
Zhou Tian slowly put away his kicking right leg, asked the Nichirin sword to be put back into the scabbard, and said with a dark face: "Xingjuro, assist me and find an opportunity to chop off his head!"
"Bang!" "Click!"
"boom!"
Finally I couldn't bear it anymore!
"There are no divisions between the first and second levels. Do they start to be divided only at the third level?" This thought flashed through Zhou Tian's mind, and the knife in his hand had already been pulled out.
The body tilted and pure fighting spirit exploded.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
It was still rated at the second level. Even compared with a few months ago, Zhou Tian could clearly feel that Purgatory Anjurou had become much stronger.
"What I want is fighting, not such disgusting things." Yiwozuo looked ferocious, grabbed the vines wrapped around his body, and tore it in half.
Although the other's fighting spirit is not as good as Anjuro's fighting spirit, it still has a vicious and sharp feeling.
Zhou Tian's pupils shrank, level three?
The span is so huge, and it’s the third level at the elementary level?
Zhou Tian held the sun blade and frowned slightly.
"Okay, I will keep an eye on his neck!"
The sound of the collision between the fist and the blade was as clear as the impact of steel. Zhou Tian blocked the fists that rushed towards him from all directions.
Destruction needle·random style!
Just as the fist with blue light was blasted out, the guy who rushed in front of him gave Yiwo Zuo a heavy blow.
Destruction Kill·Kick Style·Flashing Group Light·Change!
What was originally a one-way bombardment turned into left and right.
A ferocious light flashed in Yiwozuo's eyes, and he laughed with great excitement.
"Anjuro, can you still fight?"
Zhou Tian's face turned dark, and he kept blocking the attacks, listening to the curses.
A sense of danger appeared, and in Feng Liu's perception, there were three fist-shaped attacks flying towards him at high speed.
There was a gash on the left side of his forehead, and blood was flowing continuously.
Yiwozuo's whole body exudes a faint light, and the ferocious aura on his face makes him worthy of being called an evil ghost.
The first one has a very vigorous fighting spirit, looking like a blazing fire.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
After Zhou Tian's multiple fusions, his extremely powerful binocular vision ability locked onto Yi Wo Zuo's hands.
"So, you don't know how to use a knife?"
However, the huge and active nature of rock and soil spirituality allows the blood-sucking vines that can absorb the power of the earth to regenerate, and their recovery capabilities are even higher.
“No problem at all!”
Type 1·Dust Whirlwind·Slash!
There was an explosion sound, and Yiwozuo protected his head with both hands, and was kicked ten meters away.
There is a reason for this.
This thought flashed through Zhou Tian's mind, but he didn't relax at all.
He quickly dodged and a dangerous fist rushed towards him.
???
Yiwozuo suddenly yelled in anger, the battle in front of him was blocking him like a turtle shell.
Zhou Tian held the sun blade in both hands and rushed over in the strong wind.
The blood-sucking vines wrapped around Yiwozuo were cut off one by one.
Purgatory Anjuro burst out with flaming spirituality all over his body, and also rushed over.
A bang!
The Yiwo seat was kicked out like a cannonball.
There are five basic factions of breathing methods, namely water, fire, wind, earth and thunder.
At this time, Zhou Tian also rushed to Yiwozuo's side. The green wind turned into a blade and slashed at Yiwozuo from top to bottom.
Zhou Tian's own powerful body was able to resist the fist steadily, but he could only defend.
Zhou Tian's legs suddenly erupted like springs, and his body shot out instantly like a bullet.
He rushed towards the Yiwo Seat at an extremely fast speed.
Yiwozuo's face changed slightly. This unexpected situation made his reaction slow.
The sound of wild laughter sounded from the smoke in the distance, and the figure of Yiwozuo walked out of the smoke.
Zhou Tian just stepped on the ground with his left foot, and his right foot was like a spring, kicking out an explosive blow.
Especially the man in front of him, who was as strong as a ghost, yet he was wielding clumsy sword moves.
Yiwozuo had a ferocious smile on his face, this was the fighting he wanted!
Purgatory Xingjulang looked at Yiwozao who was kicked away while panting a little.
He swung the long knife in his hand and chopped off three attacks. The powerful force made him take a step back.
???…]
“Ding ding ding ding!”
He adjusted his breathing slightly between his breaths, and rushed forward like a storm.
Zhou Tian didn't have the habit of calling out moves, and the whistling wind had already alerted Yi Wo Zuo.
"Damn it!"
"boom!"
What a powerful force!
Amid Yiwozuo's excited laughter, seven vines suddenly jumped out like poisonous snakes.
Purgatory Anjuro stood up straight, holding the Nichirin Sword in both hands, and said with great momentum.
The running speed was not slow at all, and Zhou Tian glanced at Xingjulang from the corner of his eye.
"Bang bang bang!"
"What a strong leg, much sharper than your sword." Yiwozuo stopped retreating, put down his hands, and said with a smile: "You are also a pillar, what is your name?"
Lock the left hand, put the four fingers together, like the mouth of a snake, and bite the left hand of Yiwozuo.
Zhou Tian stretched out his right hand and made a stabbing sound.
Half of the flesh and blood on his neck was torn off forcefully.
At the same time, Zhou Tian used his left hand to throw the Yiwozuo away, making the random blows from his right hand in vain.