"Are we really going to be the vanguard?" Tang Tian looked awkward.
He turned around, a little surprised: "Don't you want to be at the front?"
"But... aren't the vanguards all small characters?" Tang Tian looked unhappy, waving his arms, making a roar, and shouted: "A god-like young man should make the final appearance like a hero, so that he looks even better.
Be more imposing."
Ling Xu cast a look of contempt and uttered two words: "Coward!"
He showed a charming smile: "Please don't overestimate your position. This will cause a lot of trouble to everyone."
He glanced around and saw that the area near the Star Gate was already clear and there was no living person in sight. It was obvious that Yan Yonglie had long expected that they would attack, so he simply vacated this area as a battlefield.
If that happens, it means that Shaode is not far away...
Tang Tian said dissatisfied: "Hey, you two are too unambitious. This god-like boy came to this world just to be a hero! Hmm... Speaking of which, it's really strange. Where is Shao De? Why haven't I met him yet?
Arrive? It’s been three days since we entered Ursa Major! Have you ever done this to a swordsman? It’s so irresponsible!”
"Your Sword Saint is here." He said calmly, his gaze cast into the distance.
A figure appeared on the horizon, and the sunlight stretched his figure. He walked leisurely, with a calm demeanor, but his speed was extremely fast. He was just a small black dot, and in the blink of an eye it seemed to be in front of him.
Only then did the three of them see Shao De's appearance clearly. He had a thin appearance and was dressed in a navy blue gown. He was elegant and calm, and his whole person exuded a sense of tranquility and indifference. He looked like a teacher in the academy, without any sharpness, but with a clear air of serenity.
Bookish.
"Three little brothers, you have been waiting for a long time." Shao De bowed his head, his words were gentle and amiable, which made people feel good about him.
"Hello, uncle!" Tang Tian greeted politely.
He responded respectfully: "Junior He has met Mr. Shao!"
Ling Xu squinted his eyes, but had no intention of saluting, and said with murderous intent: "Which one of us will go first?"
"Brother is really impatient." Shao De smiled with interest. He looked Ling Xu up and down, nodded and said: "This is Brother Ling Xu. It is said that Brother Ling inherited the Silver Frost Spear. I met him today.
, he is truly heroic and extraordinary.”
Ling Xu was indifferent, and pointed the silver gun in his hand at Shao De: "Just hit, no nonsense!"
"Sure enough, Young Silver Frost is fierce and fearless." Shao De chuckled: "Then let me see the wind of Silver Frost."
Before he finished speaking, he slightly bent his right arm, raised his palm like a knife, and swung it down.
Shao De's slash was completely natural, without any smell of fireworks. Even the smile on his face did not change at all, casual and relaxed. This slash was full of indescribable beauty. At this moment, Tang Tian and He,
They all couldn't help but lost their minds.
In Ling Xu's eyes, there was no sense of beauty in this slash. The simple and unpretentious slash made him feel like he had nowhere to hide. Even the palm light he waved was not sharp and sharp, just like the breeze flowing in the mountains.
There is no sense of danger at all.
Ling Xu's expression couldn't help but change. He had long known how powerful the Holy Order was, but recently his strength had skyrocketed. Tang Tian was not the only one who benefited from the Ursa Major. His strength had reached another peak without knowing it. He firmly believed that,
With his current strength, although he cannot challenge the holy level, he is not without the ability to fight back.
And when he faced Shao De's effortless and freehand slash, he realized that the gap between himself and the Holy Order was not just a gap in physical strength. In terms of understanding of martial arts, the two sides were completely different.
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Shao De's chop made Ling Xu feel as if a basin of ice water had been poured over him from the beginning, and the arrogance that had just grown in his heart was instantly wiped away.
Ling Xu, who had a correct attitude, calmed down his originally restless heart.
If there's nowhere to avoid it, don't avoid it!
Ling Xu's orange pupils suddenly lit up with a bright light. His figure on the bird's back suddenly lowered, his back arched, like a tiger before it pounces. However, the five fingers of the right palm holding the gun were completely relaxed, and he moved extremely softly.
A rub.
The silver gun spins out lightly, like a silver snake coming out of its hole, as fast as lightning!
The light from the tip of the spear dimly lit up, and shallow patterns appeared on the surface of the horn wind chime, which absorbed a large amount of star power. These patterns were delicate and complicated, and a faint silver light appeared. At this time, it swayed, bringing with it circles of faint silver halo.
There is nothing, like clouds and clouds.
"Good marksmanship!"
Shao De's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but praise.
Just as the gun light was about to hit Ling Xu, he shook his hand slightly and heard a deep "buzz" sound, like a heavy hammer swinging into the air, and the sound of the wind carried a tremor that made his heart and scalp numb.
The palm sword that was just like the fresh breeze and flowing spring in the mountains suddenly turned into a fierce and unparalleled heavy sword breaking technique!
This change came without any warning, and in such a short period of time, there was such a strong contrast between before and after that it made Ling Xu's face change. He just felt indescribably awkward and weird!
But at this time, he could no longer tolerate changes.
That being the case, it won’t change!
A look of madness appeared on Ling Xu's face. He was not a quick-witted person to begin with. Shaode's extremely contrasting slash made him feel weird and made him want to vomit blood, but he had no idea of changing accordingly.
He couldn't do the changes that Shao De had made at his fingertips.
There is only one thing he can do.
No matter how you change, you will be killed with one shot!
"kill!"
Like the roar of a wild beast, the real power in the body is as powerful as thunder. The faint gun light suddenly surges with a lingering silver halo. Like a beautiful comet, it crashes into Shao De's fierce and unrivaled sword.
Among the awns.
Boom!
A sound as low as a heavy drum swept across with a terrifying wave of air.
Flamingo and Ling Xu were like a hard steel drill, being hammered into the soil. The powerful force caused the ground ten feet around him to shatter into countless pieces on the spot, as if they were struck by an invisible force.
With his big hand, he threw it into the sky.
Ling Xu's fingers were numb, the energy and blood in his body were boiling, and cracks appeared in several meridians.
With a casual strike of the palm, one's meridians are injured. Is this the holy level...
So powerful...
"Keep your mind steady and not be moved by external influences! Good!"
Shao De's praise came from above his head. The dirt in the sky covered the sky and the sun, and Ling Xu was shrouded in a shadow. He raised his face and desperately searched for Shao De's figure.
The silver hair is flying, and the young man's orange eyes are burning wantonly, without any fear.
He clamped his legs tightly around the flamingo, and the flamingo's already bent legs suddenly burst out with astonishing strength, like an arrow from a string, and plunged into the mud rain flying up into the sky.
Ling Xu's spear shot out like rain.
Like a cloud of silver rain, it shot into the sky.
When the soil touches these spear lights, they are immediately shattered and annihilated.
Shao De lowered his head and saw countless silver lights under his feet, densely packed like a vast ocean. He smiled casually, bent his elbows and raised his palms, holding them together like a knife, and slashed them down with one stroke.
This sword brought out countless tiny silver sword lights, shining with layers of light under the setting sun. Like countless silver fish, chasing Shao De's palm knife, the small sword lights smashed the air, making Shao De's
The figure is blurry.
Seeing the even more astonishing density of sword light, Ling Xu's eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism.
Teacher, I have never forgotten the thorn in the heart of justice!
Xiaoxu's original intention has never changed, but it is more courageous, firmer than before, and more persistent than before!
Teacher, please look at Xiaoxu’s progress!
The gun light that filled the sky like a sea of stars suddenly pulled out countless dazzling straight light marks, which sank into the tip of Ling Xu's gun.
The light came quickly, but disappeared even faster.
The silver spear tip is as transparent as crystal, surrounded by layers of silver halo.
The transparent spear point was about to hit the sword light that looked like a group of silver fish. The silver light of the horns and wind chimes exploded suddenly, and the sword light was stained with frost! There was a very brief pause in the dangerous and dense sword light.
puff!
The transparent spear tip brought a ray of light into the frost-stained sword light.
A look of surprise appeared on Shao De's face. Ling Xu's strength was better than he imagined. He had not encountered a young man who could counterattack in the second move for a long time.
He smiled slightly and slashed the tip of Ling Xu's spear with his sword without any tricks.
There is no shocking popping sound, and it is as light as the spring breeze blowing on the face.
Ling Xu only felt that the tip of the spear was empty. It was as if he had filled up his strength but swung it empty. The feeling was so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
hateful!
Ling Xu's heart suddenly burst into flames. Even though he knew that the other party was a saint, even though he knew that the other party was stronger than him, even though he knew that it was normal for him to fall behind...
But...why are you not willing to give in?
Even if the other party is a saint, wouldn't he be willing to accept it...
Ling Xu's strength had been exhausted, and Shao De seemed to know what he was thinking. The palm knife in his hand struck continuously with ease and ease. The terrifying power contained in the tip of the spear disappeared little by little! Every movement of Shao De,
So clear, so comfortable, he even had a smile on his face.
But Ling Xu could only watch helplessly as the transparent gun tip returned to silver little by little, and its light dimmed little by little.
Shao De's palm knife struck the tip of the spear slowly and swiftly, gently and weakly.
Snapped!
With a light move in Ling's hand, the silver gun lost control and turned into a ray of silver light, flying to the side.
He and the flamingo lost their power and fell to the ground together with the dirt flying into the sky.
Shao De's half-smiling face was so dazzling in Ling Xu's eyes that Shao De's sword was raised again.
Terrifying energy fluctuations spread out in all directions from his palm knife. The smile on Shao De's face faded, and his expression became solemn.
Cut it off with one knife!
Indescribable brilliance bloomed before Ling Xu's eyes.
There was no gorgeous light, but it was filled with an extremely dangerous smell. All of Ling Xu's mind was attracted by this sword. Even the sky behind Shaode was split into two by this sword!
Are you going to die...?
Suddenly, everything went dark in front of him, and a graceful and agile black figure stood in front of him.
The crane's eyes were stern, and the crane sword in his hand lit up with a soft light.
In mid-air, without any support point, the crane's left leg retreated, both legs were slightly bent, the body was slightly bent, the retracted elbow was pushed out flatly, and it was a standard thrust in the swordsmanship!
The light of the crane sword skyrocketed, like a real sword light shield, reflecting He's handsome but calm face.
