Bufan stood up and glanced at Siya who was running away.
Suddenly, the fear was suppressed.
He took off again and rushed towards the Morning Star.
But after running a few steps, his expression suddenly changed.
The forward steps immediately turned around, and the whole person fell to the right as if falling.
The whistling sound sounded again, and a sword energy flew past his cheek.
How, how is it possible?
How long has it been?
Two breaths?
Or three breaths?
Doesn’t it mean that a swordsman needs to gather strength to swing his sword?
Isn't it said that it takes a lot of spiritual energy for the swordsman to swing the sword?
A lot of doubts suddenly welled up in Feifan's heart.
His calculations were actually pretty loud.
I heard Dick say before that although the sword sword wielded by a swordsman is powerful, it is also time-consuming and labor-intensive. Most swordsmen will use it as a trump card.
But now, why does the other party seem to be as simple as eating and drinking?
This is not about martial ethics! ! !
Bufan was full of doubts, but he did not dare to think deeply.
Now he is like a dancer on a tightrope. The danger of receiving a box lunch at any time makes his adrenaline hormones continue to surge.
Fortunately, thanks to the help of his mind's eye, he managed to dodge four times in a row. At this time, he was less than three meters away from Morning Star, and all the opponent's movements were so clear in his mind's eye.
The slightly stunned expression, the long sword that he swung before he could retract it, and the wide open door.
Everything here hints at something extraordinary, and this is an excellent offensive opportunity.
Without hesitation, Bufan stabbed Chenxing in the right chest.
The long sword was as fast as a thunderbolt, and it came to Aix's chest in an instant.
But just as he was about to stab it in, two slender fingers stretched out from the side and gently held the sword.
"Oh, that's incredible, that's incredible. Are all the kids these days so awesome?"
The huge recoil caused Bufan's tiger's mouth to crack. When he gritted his teeth and tried to withdraw his sword and retreat, he heard Ax's slightly teasing voice and,
A foot silhouette that is blurry even in the mind's eye...
****
The fight between the two was like lightning, and it didn't take long for the winner to be determined.
Thea hasn't run far yet,
Then I saw a figure flying from the side,
The moment she saw the figure flying over, Siya's heart skipped a beat. She already had a bad premonition. After all, the chance of blocking a master-level warrior with her extraordinary strength was too slim.
boom…
The figure slammed into a big tree in front of her.
The leaves were flying, and the fruit full of medicinal fragrance fell down, hitting the figure lying on the ground.
"hiss…"
The man who fell to the ground took a deep breath and stood up with his sword.
This man is truly extraordinary!
"Extraordinary!"
Looking at Qianying flying over, Bufan said with a helpless smile: "Senior Xiya, time is running out, why don't you run and stay here?"
Thea ignored Bufan's words. She carefully observed Bufan's physical condition for a while. After seeing that he only suffered some superficial injuries, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"What can you do if you don't come? Are you going to be kicked back like you?"
"Uh..." Senior Sister Xia's serious reply made Bufan embarrassed. He was really ashamed now. Although he said that he had to pretend no matter how hard it was, his strength didn't allow it. Who knew that the other party was so powerful? of?
The guy opposite was not a little bit better than the leader of the Yellow Shirt Army he met, and the previous Aix!
"Don't worry, Xiao Xiya. I won't be so rough when dealing with women. What I should do is to invite you back gently!"
Chenxing walked over slowly. Seeing this, the two of them immediately became nervous, and Bufan even stood in front of Xiya.
Seeing the two people facing formidable enemies, Chenxing narrowed his eyes. He bowed to Xiya gracefully and stood still.
what to do?
What should we do?
The mental skills taught to me by my teacher are said to be invincible at the same level, but why do the enemies I encounter always exceed their levels?
The sweat on Bufan's forehead was mixed with blood. He couldn't figure out how to escape from a person who was obviously a strong person at the division level, let alone bring someone with him.
Suddenly, he was tapped on the shoulder. He turned around and saw Siya shaking her head gently at him, "Feifan, let's just take a look here first. Maybe we will be the witnesses of this miracle." Woolen cloth."
"Senior sister?" Bufan looked into Siya's eyes,
But this time, what he saw in his senior sister's eyes was no longer hesitation and helplessness, but a kind of peace of mind like mutual support.
"Okay, senior."
After Bufan sighed, his tense body relaxed, and he put the sword back into the scabbard.
"What a wise move!" Seeing the boy opposite disarming himself, Chenxing smiled softly, turned around and left.
"Okay, senior, let me find you a cushion. It's okay to stand like this all the time." Since you can't escape, just stay here and watch with peace of mind.
Anyway, Dick said, don't do anything, just do your best to wait until dawn,
I have tried my best, and it seems that there is no danger now.
So, letting time pass is the best option right now.
Bufan looked around and finally found two small wooden stakes. He wiped them clean and gave them to Xiya. The two of them sat there quietly, peacefully enjoying themselves.
The moon hanging high in the night sky got higher and brighter, and finally it came to the head of the curator.
The curator, who had been quietly as if asleep before, finally made a move at this moment. He placed his hands flat on both sides of his waist, as if lifting a heavy object, and slowly lifted it up.
Rumble…
The earth trembled violently,
Immediately afterwards, the giant thing standing in the center actually moved. It ignored the constraints of gravity and began to slowly rise into the air.
The vines wrapped around it were pulled up one by one. They were stretched longer and longer, and finally broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.
"This is?"
There are fewer and fewer canes, and the outer skin of the giant object is peeled off layer by layer.
Its mysterious veil is about to be unveiled,
Seeing this phenomenon, Rao Feifan, who was not interested in this thing, couldn't help but stand up with Siya.
Suddenly, Bufan was startled.
"Is this? Ice!"
The giant object rose into the sky and the vines broke off. Bufan and the others finally saw the true face of this giant object.
I didn't expect this,
It turned out to be a huge ice cube,
A milky ice cube!
The curator looked at the huge ice cube that had risen into the air and was level with him. He remained calm and showed a trace of excitement, a trace of nostalgia, and a trace of anxiety.
His hand began to reach out to the ice. At this moment, even he himself did not notice that the stretched out hand was trembling.
"Seal, release!"
