Zhao Shun responded to Songwei's entry into the battle, and the rugged green pine trees trembled instantly.
She suddenly felt something strange appearing behind her. When she turned around, she saw an extra figure in the hall.
He is said to be a human being, but in fact he is not popular at all. He is wearing a dark green short-sleeved shirt, and under mouse gray cloth trousers, is a pair of black embroidered shoes, which makes him look like a knight in the mortal world.
Zhao Shun looked intently at the man's face, but to no avail.
Only the exposed neck can be seen, covered with a mask with curved eyebrows and eyes.
It had empty hands. After looking down at the long sword in Zhao Shun's left hand, it slowly raised its hand with the palm upwards. When it was turned down, a three-foot-seven-inch sword shaped like Changjin appeared in its hand, but it was smaller than Changjin. , this sword is obviously more plain, with neither the hidden snake scale pattern on the sheath nor the dark uneven patterns on the hilt. It is like a half-carved pine wood, and a faint rosin can be smelled.
At first, he didn't know how difficult the test would be, but now that he saw this situation, Zhao Chunye had already made an estimate.
Such a method of imitating the opponent probably means that the difficulty of the test is related to the person being tested.
I just don’t know how much you can learn from me...
She didn't draw her sword. After the masked man bowed slightly to signal, she quickly stepped forward and raised the sword edge, instantly sending him flying three feet away. Her stiff body drew a half-arc, "Crack." "It fell down with a sound, and its limbs seemed to be split and headed in one direction.
After just one breath, the limbs lying on the ground stood upright at the same time without any support. He directly propped up his torso and stood up from the ground!
Zhao Chun narrowed his eyes slightly and pursed his lips. If what he saw was correct, the curved expression of the masked man's eyebrows changed slightly. The eyebrow peaks made by two ink strokes rose, the eyes drawn by horizontal strokes were flattened, and the corners of his lips were raised. It dropped a few points, and although the entire mask showed a smile, its emotion was obviously duller than before.
After thinking about it, the other party tapped his embroidered shoes, lifted up from the ground lightly, lowered the wooden sword in his hand and lifted it up, pulling out a seemingly tangible sword flower, and even the sound of breaking through the air was soft to the point of being non-existent.
She took half a step and raised her hand to parry. The round edge of the wooden sword fell on the long embers. There was only a cracking sound. The half of the sword fell to the ground. Zhao Xun also rarely shook his arms and struggled. After taking a few steps back, when he came back to his senses, his forearm to the side of his shoulder blade was already sore and numb due to the huge force!
After successfully forging the sword, she was undefeated in the level-crossing battle in the middle stage of Yuan Condensation, and was able to win easily. This was the first time that she looked so embarrassed.
Zhao Xun shook his arm lightly, and the true energy traveled through the meridians, getting rid of the soreness and numbness. At this time, the masked man opened and closed his right hand, condensing a wooden sword that was exactly the same as before.
Ironically, the smiling face returned to its original appearance and returned to a smiling face.
A way to inspire generals?
She shook her head slightly, rejecting the speculation in her mind.
He raised his sword to attack the enemy with force. This was Zhao Chun's probing move in the face of this person, but he returned him intact. Now looking at that smiling face, he could detect the smile on it. Showing some satisfaction.
Like...successful in learning!
As she was thinking, she suddenly rose up again, the long black sword body came out, and the golden crow moved hiddenly!
In just an instant, the sparks in the dark pools in the east and west of the palace flickered, and everything looked like a monarch, leaning down towards the sword holder in the palace. The masked man twisted his eyebrows and revealed an angry face, imitating Zhao Xun's previous parry with the sword, even under his feet. Half a step is the same.
The sword energy and the true energy come out at the same time, the former is silvery white, and the latter is red gold, like the morning sun emerging from the clouds, there is a sign of rising!
Her sword had no momentum, it suddenly came out, the sword move had no origin, it came out strangely, but it contained the power to shatter mountains and rivers, and when it exploded, it shook the entire palace!
The pine guard wanted to guard the candlelight in the dark pool, and the rugged branches stretched out to the east and west sides, only ten feet away from Zhao Xuan, and saw sawdust flying everywhere, and the accumulated pine needles broke when they encountered the sword energy, and poured all over the ground!
Such a strong monk, more than one level stronger than everyone he has seen in the past thousands of years!
A kind of strength that towers over all things and overlooks everyone!
But the formation guard... is not afraid of the strong.
Countless monks came to the treasure hall and became one of the bright and extinguishing candles, but most of them were those with extraordinary strength. On the contrary, it was the middle and upper class who were able to obtain the treasures.
It recalled that the tower master once said that the strength of human power lies in infinity.
The formation guard is infinite!
Just when I had this thought, the emerald bark of the pine tree suddenly shrank, the glass-like branches were folded, and the pine needles withered and fell, just like an octogenarian bending his body, unable to stand up straight. If it had a throat, it would feel like there was fire in its mouth and tongue. A burning sensation, as if the whole body is being burned.
A golden red sun slowly rose in the palace, accompanied by a hoarse cry. The sword was so dazzling that it was hard to see clearly. It cut off the wooden sword that was parried, and landed on the mask accurately, cutting the angry face in half. , split his head and divide his body!
The next moment, the candlelight in the dark pool was rekindled, and the boiling lake water subsided. Zhao Shun had already landed lightly in the hall, with a calm face, and swung his sword to his side.
There is no beginning and no ending, this is truncation!
She raised her arm lightly and held the long embers in front of her eyebrows. She tapped her fingers twice with her other hand, and she saw two flat black scales shaped like vipers intertwined around each other, weaving a snake scale scabbard on the sword body. .
While doing this, the masked man who was cut in half was not seen moving. Black energy could be seen faintly escaping from the scar, gathering around him like clouds and mist.
After Zhao Chun determined that the masked man would take advantage of the opponent's tricks to enhance himself, he knew that this battle must be fought quickly. If he hesitated and delayed for too long, the opponent would only become stronger and stronger, and would always approach his most perfect state, and then Keep.
Although the two parties have the same moves and abilities, there are many changes and accidents in people, emotional fluctuations are one thing, exhaustion and energy are one thing, and it is difficult for them to be as extremely calm and self-possessed as the masked man, without exerting all his strength.
If the stalemate continues like this, and you no longer have any trump cards, it will become a 100% defeat!
Killing them violently before their weather is over is also a solution.
Her heart dropped slightly, and she was about to turn back to Matsue, but at this moment, the black energy intertwined and pulled together, and actually turned into a big hand to pinch the two halves of the masked man's body together, and then she saw the angry face reappeared, and the two raised eyebrows looked down. He turned around, showing a mixture of joy and anger, and with a move of his palm, another wooden sword fell into his hand.
Zhao Shun secretly said something bad, and immediately opened his sword, and the true energy in his body boiled. He took Chang Jin out of his hand, hung it in front of him, and summoned the wind to gather in the imperial gang!
Several changes occurred at the same time, just as quickly as the masked man actually showed his smile.
The silver-white sword energy escaped in all directions, and the brilliant red-gold essence moved like a dragon. The golden-red sun that she was so familiar with now actually appeared above the masked man's head. The sword move in his hand, which had no momentum, was exactly the cut-off type. undoubtedly!
An almost perfect reproduction, no different from Zhao Chun's previous moves, flowing smoothly and with terrifying power!
This is a powerful enemy that is absolutely superior to others.
Zhao Chun himself is always in his prime!
