"Broken Path No. 73: Two Lotus Green Fire Falling." With the roar, the tennis ball flew quickly across the net, turned into two green lotuses, and fell with the power to destroy everything.
"Seventy-eight of the Broken Paths: Cutting the Flower Wheel." Kamidaoran waved his racket, and several blades of light flew out from the racket, instantly passing two green lotuses.
"Boom!" Qinglian exploded, and the entire space was filled with firelight and vibrated continuously.
The two lights broke through the fire and condensed into a tennis ball.
"Damn it, it's just that, don't even think about scoring!" Xu Bai roared, stepped forward, his right arm muscles bulging: "Roar, God's punishment."
Xu Bai's body began to swell, and an arm at least five meters long, wearing a samurai armor, appeared out of thin air, and fell with a knife.
"Boom!" The light of Zhan Hualun fell into the arm, rubbed against the armor, and fierce sparks burst out, but could not make an inch forward.
The tennis ball trembled in the air, but was still hit back by the arm.
"Is it the beginning of solution? It's interesting." Watching Xu Bai use the beginning of solution, Jindai Lan's eyes were suddenly in a trance.
The first solution has always been his exclusive skill. When facing the first solution that he is good at, it really feels like he is playing against himself.
This feeling is really amazing.
Maybe this time, I can really have fun.
"Broken Dao No. 90: Black Coffin." The coffin filled with turbidity emerged from the void, tall and towering, and it was difficult to see the end at a glance.
The tennis ball flying out of the air was swallowed up, shrouding Xubai with a turbid and dirty aura.
After roaring, the black light dissipated, revealing a white body covered in mud with hot black energy remaining on the body.
His legs gave way and he fell to his knees.
"Stand up." Kamidaoran grabbed the snap line, with some disappointment in his eyes.
Could it be that Xu Bai couldn't even hold up his own black coffin?
Xu Bai's shoulders trembled and he let out a perverted laugh.
"interesting."
He gets back up and tees off.
"God damned!" The huge warrior arm fell down, exerting dozens of times the force on the tennis ball.
A ball came down and the space trembled.
"Seventy-three of the Binding Dao: Inverted Mountain Crystal." An inverted triangular cone-shaped defensive formation fell from the sky, blocking Jindailan.
"Boom!" Tianshu's arm fell on the mountain crystal, sending out deafening memories, but the mountain crystal did not move at all.
"The Sixty-Two Hundred-step Railing of the Binding Dao." The next second, the tennis ball flew back and turned into several light rods.
"Give it a low hum, Gray Cat." Xu Bai said with a calm expression, waving the racket.
The racket turned into smoke and swept over all the railings.
"Bang bang bang." With the continuous sound of hitting, all the flying railings flew back towards a point and condensed into a tennis ball.
"Sixty-three of the Dao of Binding: Binding with Chains."
The sound of huge chains dragging and rolling resounded on the ground throughout the space. The moment the tennis ball hit the ground and bounced, Jindailan's figure flashed and appeared at the landing point.
"boom."
The chain burst out from the ground in space, carrying the tennis ball and flying to an altitude of nearly ten meters. At its highest point, it accelerated and shot toward the baseline behind Xu Bai below.
"Ka ka ka." The same chains appeared from the ground under Xu Bai's feet, wrapping around his limbs.
"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis." Xu Bai raised his head, a white light flashed in his eyes.
With a strange sound of bones moving, two arms stretched out from Xu Bai's body, and long crescent-shaped horns sprouted from his forehead.
Each hand holds a sickle.
Such a strange form made Kamidaoran frown slightly.
"Did you transform directly into the Gui Blade after you first released it? I wonder what the control over the Gui Blade is like?" Jindailan thought secretly in his heart.
"Death, original body." Xu Bai roared, and the scythe completely chopped the chains around his body. He jumped up high, and in mid-air, the scythe swung out to catch the falling tennis ball.
"Tsk." The tennis ball was split into two and headed towards the bottom line of both sides of the court. It was precise and sharp, without any extra work.
Since the tennis ball is divided into two halves, flying at high speed, the twisted sphere forms a sharp blade.
This kind of skill can already penetrate the body of an ordinary man, completely reaching the ranks of murderous skills.
This is the return blade that Xu Bai urged with all his strength, full of bloodlust.
Jindai Lan stared at Xu Bai curiously, and he had a rough idea.
Xu Bai's Gui Ren is the incarnation, and his control over Gui Ren's character surpasses his own.
Once he uses the Return of the Blade, his temperament will completely change into the corresponding Return of the Blade character.
The difference is that his ultimate goal is control.
You control its abilities yourself, and the effects and abilities of Gui Ren are evolved based on your own body's best conditions, and are more biased toward "your own skills."
There are pros and cons to both.
"If you want to hit back the Holy Crying Mantis, you need to hit back the tennis balls that fell on both sides at the same time." Jindai Lan's eyes were calm, and he glanced at both sides, roughly making a decision in his mind.
"Step." Shunpo catalyzed it with all his strength. His figure left a trail of afterimages on the spot. In an instant, he appeared on the left baseline and swung the racket.
"Bang." However, the moment the tennis ball hit the ground, it made a strange change, turning into two sickles, changing the ejection angle, and splitting towards Kamidaoran's body.
"Pure murderous tennis?" Jindailan's eyes turned cold.
"Die!" In Xu Bai's excited eyes, the sword light slashed towards Jindailan's body.
"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis." Following the soft chant of Shi's explanation,
The shadow of Nnoitra Gilga, the owner of the Holy Crying Mantis, appeared behind God's Blue.
"Qiang." The scythe of the Holy Crying Mantis was blocked and made a crisp sound.
"Virtual flash."
Then, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and instantly hit Xu Bai's racket.
"Click." The tennis ball entered the racket and pulled out an exaggerated and huge arc. The racket string trembled and seemed to break.
"What kind of power is this?!" Xu Bai clapped his hands and kept retreating.
"Bang!" With all his strength, the tennis ball headed towards Kamidaoran again, and this time it was divided into four parts.
"Whoa." The shadow behind Kamidai Lan danced, and the sickle left a gray afterimage. Kamidai Lan's body was standing on the same spot, but four tennis rackets appeared out of thin air to fight back the tennis balls shot at different locations.
"Bang bang bang bang." Xu Bai took steps, his figure flashed in the field, and he pushed the sound to the extreme, and he struck back four times at the same time.
Kamidaoran stood there, and shadows continued to appear from the void, hitting the tennis ball back.
"Why is his Holy Crying Mantis completely different from mine?" During the long tug-of-war, Xu Bai discovered the problem.
In the past, Kamidaoran was able to suppress some of his ordinary initial solutions with Kidō.
After returning to the blade, he successfully forced Kamidaoran to use the same returning blade.
But the two ways of expression are completely different.
Was he completely suppressed? !
impossible!
I also know the skills he knows!
How can it be?
I didn't lurk for so long just for this result! !
Xu Bai's eyes suddenly became fierce.
"Swastika!"
(End of chapter)
