The sword energy passed by, and Wang Ba was shocked and angry in his heart. He was surprised that Russell's level of swordsmanship was so high, and he was angry that even though he was stronger than his opponent, he couldn't get any advantage in the fight, even twice.
He narrowly escaped death and almost became a soul killed by the sword.
However, he also believed that the final victory would belong to him. No matter how strong Russell's internal strength was, his internal strength was limited. However, he combined the three skills of fists, palms and legs into one body, and merged the three parts into one vitality. His internal strength was already inexhaustible, so he ignored it.
defeat.
This is the self-confidence of a martial artist. Although Wang Ba likes to be masculine and his backdoor stick is his black spot, but aside from this, his martial arts qualifications and hard work are no worse than others, and his confidence is naturally a hundred times stronger than others.
Wang Ba has confidence in himself, and Russell has more confidence and has internal strength to support him. He can give full play to his attainments in swordsmanship.
It is unknown how Ximen Chuixue will win against Xiong Ba, but this bankrupt version of the sword god is definitely stronger than the weakened version of Xiong Ba.
Yes, in Russell's view, Wang Ba is a weakened version of Xiong Ba. The latter is a martial arts wizard and a heroic figure. Both the three-point return of vitality and the three-point divine finger are self-created and are the most suitable for him.
of martial arts.
Wang Ba copied everyone else's martial arts and could reach the sky in one step to become a powerful reincarnation, but he was definitely not among the strongest. Martial arts were not so easy to practice. He wanted to become the strongest, so he had to break through Xiong Ba's legacy first.
of shackles.
But obviously, his talent is not as good as Xiongba. If he doesn't change careers, his upper limit will be this.
With the Lord God Dimension, it would be easy for Wang Ba to change his career. He could just spend his points to exchange for a martial arts that was stronger than San San Gui Yuan Qi. However, he had no chance. Russell wanted the heads of him and his seven younger brothers.
Russell also has a character card for Supergirl, and their ending is already determined!
"One or two lucky ones will appear every few rounds of missions in the main god space, but they are destined not to shine for too long. Do you know why?" Wang Ba looked gloomy, staring at Russell's face shrouded in black robes, thinking.
You need to see his face clearly.
Russell did not reply. Wang Ba asked and answered his own questions and continued: "Because of resources, a single person can never match the strength of a team!"
Wang Ba said as he took out a handful of red blood bodhi from the space ring and swallowed it all.
"I've been fooling around with you for too long, I'm going to kill you in one go..."
Blood Bodhi is a holy medicine for healing. Wang Ba swallowed seven or eight pills in one breath, and his injuries recovered instantly, and his body-protecting Qi increased explosively. He absorbed a very small part of the power brought by Blood Bodhi, leaving the rest
Everything burst out, and in an instant, the whole person was shrouded in haze, and even the breathing through the mouth and nose was breathing out substantial energy.
boom!
The cyclone pushed away the air, and wrapped in the body-protecting energy, Wang Ba stepped on the ground with his feet and ejected like a cannonball. His speed and strength reached the limit, pushing open a continuous vacuum zone, and raised his right fist high to hit Russell's head.
Supported by Ba Lie's powerful skills, he hardly needs any martial arts moves and can exert astonishing destructive power by using his fists and kicks at will.
Russell was holding a long sword in his hand. The previous explosion of sword energy was not over yet, so he took advantage of the remaining momentum and swung out a bright sword energy again.
The tens of meters long sword energy slashed down, forming a crescent-shaped slash, and hit the cannonball that protected the body's true energy. The ripples on the completely substantial air shield shook, and Wang Ba mobilized his true energy to resist,
The speed involuntarily slowed down by three points, and the strengthened zhenqi was unable to block the edge of the sword energy.
What a fast speed! What a strong defense!
Russell took a breath, the three-point return vitality was so strong that even a perfect sword might not be able to break through it.
Wang Ba jumped close to him. He didn't have time to express too much. He swung his sword and fought with him. The attack with the long sword in his hand became more fierce, and the moves never left Wang Ba's vital points, but every time he could only break through half of the defense, but could not kill him.
Under the knife.
"Hahaha, suffer death!"
Wang Ba was relieved, the sword energy could not be blocked, so he used his vigorous skills to consume it, which was stronger than his internal strength. Russell was nothing in front of him. I saw the wind of his fist overflowing, splitting the air and letting out a sharp roar, only
Because there will be a pause when the sword energy collides.
Of course, he is not a brainless retard. On the surface, he looks down on Russell easily, but in his heart, he is cautious as never before. After all, he has suffered from sword energy before, and he knows that if he is careless, he will be in danger.
The King Ba, who had knocked out the Blood Bodhi, was even better in terms of speed. He struck out swiftly and fiercely, hitting faster and faster, trying to use his speed to drag Russell to death. The hurricanes created by countless afterimages wreaked havoc on the nearby terrain, and the speed was so fast that even the nearby terrain was destroyed.
Even the shadows could not be captured. Anyway, Russell could only hear the whistling of the fist wind and the violent collision of the sword energy as it struck.
If you can't see it, you can't see it. Russell's heart skipped a beat, he closed his eyes and swung his sword to slash in all directions. Eight sword auras came down vertically and horizontally. The sword aura tore through the wind, and the aftermath cut the ground, leaving criss-crossing cuts.
Wang Ba passed through the gap between the sword qi, his strong inner energy condensed, he slapped away the sword qi in front of him with one palm, and hit Russell's vest with the other hand.
Russell closed his eyes tightly at this time, turned around as if predicting it in advance, held the knife in both hands and stabbed at the incoming fist.
Ding!!
The blade of the blade pierced the infuriating energy of the fist, making a crisp sound of gold and iron. Russell's sword energy was released outward, bit by bit consuming the infuriating energy blocking the sword wind. Wang Ba also stimulated his internal energy, constantly replenishing the consumption.
.
In the competition of strength, Wang Ba was the winner in the end, pushing Russell forward quickly.
Russell's feet dug into the ground, and the forward bow of the horse's stride was pushed backwards rapidly. The feet dug into the soil plowed two furrows.
Pushing out dozens of meters away, the light in Wang Ba's eyes skyrocketed. Seeing that Russell's aura had declined to the extreme, he knew the time was right and immediately roared: "Three-point Divine Finger·Guiyuan Strike!"
Wang Ba raised his hands, his middle finger erratic, aiming at the key points on Russell's body, drawing a strange shape in the air, and pointing out the points with both hands.
The Guiyuan blow, the final kill with the three-point divine finger. Although there is no final word in the path of martial arts, this move is the strongest move derived by Xiong Ba himself. Because he knelt down later without any follow-up, this move is Wang Ba's.
The most powerful killing move.
Three rays of red, green, and blue light were emitted from the three fingers, which converged and merged into a translucent electric light, which quickly shot toward Russell's chest.
As for why the three colors mixed together are not black, it may be because they are not the three primary colors of red, yellow and blue. Of course, it doesn’t matter whether this is the reason or not. Science has nothing to do with Gao Wu’s affairs.
"I won……"
Wang Ba had a sinister smile on his face. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Russell could not dodge it.
Russell held the knife above his head with both hands. Wang Ba had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, so why not him?
‘System, use ‘Skill Card: Three Points to Return Vitality’.’
With a command, the energy in Russell's body surged. The length of the divine legs, the fierceness of the cloud-dispelling palm, and the coldness of the Tianshuang Fist. Three completely different energies converged in one place, stimulating his sword energy to an infinite level.
The point where it can be added again.
"cut!"
The blade fell and moved as fast as thunder. There was deathly silence between heaven and earth, leaving only a low cry that echoed endlessly.
The sword energy that was a hundred meters high soared into the sky, turning into a silvery sword light that collided with Guiyuan's strike. Their attributes overlapped, and the momentum of Guiyuan's strike without any resistance was split into two by the sword energy.
Wang Ba couldn't see anything in front of his eyes. The sudden flash of white light stimulated his eyes to burst into tears. He was vaguely aware of the shadow of death approaching, and without even thinking about it, he used all his energy to resist. At the same time, his body turned slightly sideways.
Clang!!!
The sword energy spread to the distance, creating a death passage, and all objects in the way were divided into two. There was no flying sand or rocks, no disintegrating sword energy, and no trace of the aftermath was leaked. The sword energy condensed into a line.
"Ahhhh——"
Several people watching the battle were also blinded by the dazzling white light, and heard screams in their ears. As soon as they regained their sight, they saw Wang Ba with a broken arm.
Blood spilled into the sky, and his severed arm was crushed into powder by the sword energy and disappeared without a trace.
Jian Shaoxin's mouth formed an O shape, and her face was full of disbelief: "So strong! So strong...how can I take revenge?"
Duan Xinlan's eyes radiated with brilliance, and her bellicose gene made her blood boil. She wished she could rush into the field and fight Russell for three hundred rounds on behalf of Wang Ba.
In excitement, his face flushed, and then... he lowered his head and began to vomit blood.
"Brother Ba!?"
The eyes of the seven younger brothers bulged out. Wang Ba, who had always killed everyone, was beaten into a dog today. They were so shocked that they thought they were dreaming and flew to his side one by one.
"Brother Ba, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Let's withdraw first!"
The boss is no match, and the younger brother is even less likely. They don't have the guts to fight Russell, and they will retreat if they get into a fight with Wang Ba.
Wang Ba's face was livid, his blood was boiling and he vomited out a mouthful of blood. He glanced at Russell with a bitter look and said unwillingly: "Let's go, let's retreat."
The figures of the eight people flashed, and the Yunqi Qinggong flew away into the distance. Jian Shaoxin immediately shouted: "What are you doing? They are going to escape!"
Jian Shaoxin was so angry that her chest hurt. Her enemies had all run away. Russell was still in that concave shape. Who was he showing off to?
There will be endless troubles after letting the tiger return to the mountain. You don’t understand such a simple truth?
Halfway through the thought, she suddenly realized that Russell really might not understand, otherwise she would not be as simple as yogurt when she was caught.
Russell slowly turned around, put away his sharp knife, and took out the machete he kept for Jason. After one move, his breath dropped, and the inner energy that returned to his vitality disappeared. It was impossible to deliver the blow just now.
.
With a flick of his finger, the machete was filled with sword energy, and the blade just broke into eight pieces.