Yuesheng shouted loudly, stomped the roof of the train with one foot, jumped up against the strong wind, held the tail of the silver giant axe with his right hand, and drew a large arc to slash towards Jimang's waist.
However, Ji Mang's face was calm and he held the white sword horizontally beside him, not caring at all. Although the level of the elves weapon in this world is not absolutely equal to strength, it depends on the holder's use of it.
But his Aimis was a god-level elf weapon before, while Black Tiger had just become the holder of the elf weapon, and there was no threat at all...
Bang!!
As soon as Jimang's thought fell, he felt a strange force he had never encountered before hitting the sword, causing his body to tremble, and his body suddenly flew out, and even the sword in his hand almost lost its hand.
However, Jimeng could make Aimis recognize his master, and his natural ability was extraordinary. He saw his body turning in the air. When he was about to fall off the train, he turned his right hand and inserted his sword into the side of the train with a sneer, stabilizing his body.
The passengers in the train were so shocked that they retreated repeatedly and looked at Jimang in panic.
Yuesheng also took two steps back by the recoil of Aimis's elf power, but he smiled and was unforgivable. He held an axe in both hands, and the elf power surrounded his body. The axe passed over his head and headed towards him with the axe chopping Huashan.
Jimang cut off.
bite!
A black stick suddenly shot silently from the side, blocking the giant axe, with a tingling bell, and the fire splashed. Yue Sheng's heart slightly condensed, and he felt that his giant axe was like a slump and could not move forward.
But the man in tight black clothes was even more surprised. He originally thought that Jimang was caught off guard and knocked away, but at the moment of fighting with the vicious man in front of him, he realized that it was not at all. The opponent's power was simply terrifying.
Let him doubt whether he was a human.
He had encountered elves that could enhance his strength before, and they were both spiritually level, but none of them were so terrifying.
Swish!
At this time, Jimang had jumped from the side of the train to the roof, and a sword light slashed towards Yuesheng with a bitter cold light.
However, what he didn't expect was that Yuesheng did not dodge or avoid it. With a snorkeling, he slapped the black stick at the tight black-clothed boy.
Tear!
The tight-fitting boy in black shrank his pupils, his hand holding the stick shook and shook, and his body retreated, barely avoiding Yue Sheng's axe, but his clothes were pulled out by the elf power overflowing from the axe.
A long hole.
Jimang's sword light also hit Yuesheng's right arm. The violent elf power exploded instantly, lifting the top of the carriage away, and the sword light made Yuesheng feel painful.
However, unlike when he fought with Pila, he now has the power of elf in his body. Although it is only at ordinary level, this is also a different power than ordinary people. Combined with his level 15 barbarian skills, his physical strength has increased dramatically
More than twice as much, Jimang's sword light did not cause much damage to him at all.
The sword light dissipated, Yuesheng, Jimang and the tight black-clothed boy separated the triangle, with a big hole in the middle, and the passengers below had already scattered.
"I didn't expect that Jimang had such a strong man on the train. Are you also going to Delin Academy?"
The first to speak was the tight-fitting boy in black. This time he was looking for Jimang's traces to challenge the owner of the Angel Sword Ai Mises, and he did not know Heihu.
"Who are you!"
The tight-fitting boy in black didn't recognize him, but Ji Mang tightened the sword in his hand. He knew clearly that the Black Tiger in front of him was an ordinary person a day ago, but his current strength was able to resist him without any harm.
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It made him wonder if the person in front of him looked just like the Street Fighter Black Tiger, not himself.
"Hehe! Uncle Yuesheng hasn't felt this kind of passionate feeling for a long time. I'll tell you if you beat me!"
Yuesheng licked the axe blade and laughed wildly. The golden chain on his neck shook, and his whole body rotated, heading towards Jimang like a strong wind.
He could feel that the young man in front of him was far from showing his true strength. There was still a terrifying force sleeping in the young man's body and the sword in his hand, and that power was not even inferior to his original body.
This made him even more sure that this young man was definitely one of the important figures in this world. He wanted to see what level his current strength reached.
"Hmph! But I will challenge Jimang first!"
Before Ji Mang could move, the tight-fitting boy in black became a little angry. Although the person in front of him was a strong man, he would never forgive him for interrupting his battle with Ji Mang.
The stick is like a black python, and the force is like a quagmire, blocking towards Yuesheng.
"Little kid, you have nothing to do with you. Don't force Uncle Yuesheng to kill you!"
Seeing the tight-fitting boy in black attack, Yue Sheng roared, his muscles trembled, his muscles burst, his muscles shattered, his clothes were broken, and blue veins and blood vessels were wandering on the surface of his skin. The axe turned to the boy and slashed directly, and wrapped Jimang too.
Go in.
The silver axe blade even cut through the whistling wind of the train. Before it could fall, cracks began to appear on the iron sheet on the train's body.
Compared to the previous axes, the power of them was not the same level. Not to mention the tight-fitting boy in black, even Jimang felt a little numb from his scalp.
The two did not dare to neglect them, and mobilized all the elves' power in the elves' weapons in their hands, and tried their best to welcome Yue Sheng's axe, one white, one black and one silver, and one banged together.