Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 251: The hardest battle

Qin Wushuang’s purple sun sword is in his hand, the first breath on his body, without suppression, is constantly exuding, and his mouth is instructed: "You eight, divided into two groups, each of four people, guard both sides, as long as you make sure that someone is holding your head and scurrying. When the time comes, just give the first step to stop it."

Immediately winked at Wei Yi: "Brother Wei, you will take the battle for me. Act by chance."

When Wei Yi heard Qin Wushuang's instructions, he knew that Qin Wushuang's ambition was to kill him directly!

Nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I will take the battle for Junior Brother Wushuang! This person is one of the main culprits in the Ziyun Town tragedy. Today, no matter what, he must be cut off!"

"Is it what he did?" Qin Wushuang's eyes suddenly burst into anger, "Then today, if you don't cut off this person's head, you will never give up!"

The gray-robed man laughed loudly: "Ignorant boy, I want to see how capable you are, dare to praise such a Haikou."

This gray-robed man is worthy of being a master of art, but he is not afraid of being surrounded by many. A cold look at Wei Yi: "You kid, killing my contract beast is the first evil. I will kill you first, and then clean up other miscellaneous fish!"

After speaking, the gun flickered, and he wanted to attack Wei Yi again.

Wei Yi took the initiative to take the responsibility for killing Wind Wolf on himself. Qin Wushuang understood the problem as soon as he heard this.

At the moment sneered again and again: "Your eyes really grow into the crotch. The one who killed the wolf is obviously me, how can I charge the account to Brother Wei?"

The gray-robed man flashed Li Mang, his eyes fixed on Qin Wushuang's face, apparently to tell the truth of Qin Wushuang's words, Qin Wushuang happily, but he was fully guarded in his heart.

He knew that this gray-robed man could not fight back Senior Brother Wei Yi, and his spiritual power must be above Wei Yi and his Qin Wushuang.

However, Qin Wushuang is different from Wei Yi. He is good at defensive and counterattacks. His offense and defense are more balanced than Wei Yi. Therefore, letting him and the gray-robed man attack each other and let Senior Brother Wei Yi wait for an opportunity to make a surprise attack on the periphery, and use "Tian Jue Three Swords" to perform a fierce attack. The threat to the gray-robed man is definitely greater.

"Xiaofeng, really you killed it?" The gray-robed man asked in a deep voice.

"Not only did I kill it, I divided it into pieces, took its inner alchemy, and cut off its skin. These mad beasts were just killed with a single knife, which is too cheap. How can I be worthy of Ziyun Town? Those innocent souls?"

The gray-robed man's face showed a hint of purple air, and he was obviously angry to the extreme.

Suddenly, his lips moved, a strange grin appeared, and he screamed, "In this case, you can bury it with Xiaofeng!"

As soon as the voice fell, the spear burst out!

Shit!

In the void, a purple long dragon-like spear light appeared ferociously, arousing a burst of anger.

"Good come!" Qin Wushuang smiled slightly, his body suddenly resembling a willow branch, and when he swung his money, he flashed to the left, followed by a stroke of the Ziyang sword in his hand.

Shoo!

Sword aura, the red sword aura, like a raging fire, neatly condensed into a sword light, cut across the gray-robed man's waist.

With this sword, Qin Wushuang moved according to the meridians, expelling the spiritual power of the Huo family name, and scouring the ground with a sword, but its power is completely different from when he was a novice warrior.

This sword, seemingly random, is very vicious, specializing in the weakness of the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed man shot a shot like a rainbow, but found that his strength was as if his fist hit the breeze. The opponent just twisted and floated away. The strangeness of his posture is just what he used to be. Not seen.

The opponent’s sword is not as good as his pure attack power, but it can take advantage of the moment of his attack to attack it and fight this time difference. In this way, the difference in pure power seems insignificant. .

As soon as the gray-robed man fought, he could see that the person in front of him was more difficult than the previous one.

Wei Yi looked at Qin Wushuang’s defense, and felt a little ashamed: "Junior Brother Qin’s defense is really extraordinary. Especially his posture, at first glance, it’s not magical, but it’s just a dancing movement, but It’s so easy to play and can make the opponent’s powerful attack completely empty. This is the same as smashing a fist on cotton, which looks harmless to the attacker, but over time, it will inevitably be impetuous..."

Thinking of this, Wei Yi combined with the battle between himself and Qin Wushuang, and even more sighed, he couldn't help but understand that his defeat at the beginning was not just the weakness of his surname, Qin Wushuang. Utilization is not only the defeat of the surname, but in terms of hard power, Junior Brother Qin Wushuang does have his superiority.

Just looking at this defensive ability, he can indeed admire him, a senior who has entered the Middle Spirit Martial Realm for two to three years.

The gray-robed man had to dodge this sword, because his gun was in front, and he retracted to block it. Obviously, there was not enough time, and it was even more impossible to carry it hard.

Then all that is left is to dodge and retreat.

Just this way, he unknowingly, was controlled by Qin Wushuang. Unlike the disciples of Xingluo Temple, the gray-robed man had never seen Qin Wushuang take action before, and lacked the necessary knowledge of Qin Wushuang's fighting methods.

I don't know at all, Qin Wushuang is a famous chaos master, especially good at rhythm control. This rhythm control is not only because Qin Wushuang's own rhythm is erratic, but also because he is good at disrupting the opponent's rhythm.

Either Zhao Muzhi or Wei Yi had suffered from Qin Wushuang's losses in this regard. Therefore, seeing Qin Wushuang's gray robe come into such a situation as soon as they fought against each other, and they were all overjoyed.

If this trend continues, even if this person doesn't suffer, he won't even want to win Qin Wushuang.

The gray-robed man avoided a blow and shot again with the spear. This time, his arm seemed to convulse, piercing again and again, stabbing fifteen or six shots in one breath.

These fifteen or six shots were completed in one go, as if they were completed in one breath.

The situation has changed, and the terrain has changed.

For a while, dust was raised around the gray-robed man. The dust was lifted up and driven by the gun force, forming a momentum like a tornado, and shot Qin Wushuang head-on.

Qin Wushuang is still calm and calm, and his body is like a lone boat in the turbulent waves. It looks very dangerous, but he still moves with the wolf's head unyieldingly and never falls.

The figure of the gray-robed man, one imaginary into two, two imaginary cities, four illusions, four illusions and eight illusions...continuously evolving, constantly imagining afterimages, the spear in his hand is like a poisonous snake's message, it is also crazy The continuous attack.

For a while, this attack power was like the next hailstorm, smashing the head and covering the face, leaving no gap at all.

Such attack power, Wei Yi, who has always been proud of his attack power, also changed color in amazement. Secretly squeezed a sweat for Qin Wushuang. I couldn’t help thinking: "If the grey-robed man used such an attack against me from the beginning, how long can I last?"

Wei Yi didn't dare to think about it. He cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, no longer thought about it, but concentrated on gathering momentum, brewing the next wave of spiritual power peaks. As long as this peak state is reached, he will not hesitate to issue the first formula of "Tian Jue Three Swords"!

Fame, reputation, face... everything is a cloud. In front of a powerful enemy, in front of this murderous demon, Wei Yi no longer bothers about those boring things. He only knew that if this person was immortal, the top ten disciples of the Star Luo Palace would be very dangerous!

This person is not dead, and the tens of thousands of innocent souls in Ziyun Town will never rest in peace.

You don’t need any righteousness to whitewash, nor any motivation to spur. Wei Yi's thoughts at this moment are exactly the same as Qin Wushuang's, that is - to kill this dog!

Even if it's two to one, even if it's more than less, he doesn't hesitate.

At this time, Qin Wushuang indeed experienced the most difficult battle since his debut. It was also his first battle to become a Zhongling Warrior.

The attack power of this person is indeed higher than that of Brother Wei Yi. But he, Qin Wushuang, is Wu Xia Amen? No matter how violent the opponent's attack is. His body is like a slippery fish, always find a gap, always find the only way to survive amidst thousands of dangers.

The gray-robed man’s guns became more swift and violent, driving the hurricane's momentum, and it screamed even more. It only blew a piece of flying sand and rocks around it, making it gray.

Amidst the darkness, Qin Wushuang's Ziyang sword swung again.

Keng!

The tragic metal sound, combined with the spiritual power of the fire surname that he forced out, draws a flame of fire in the volley, with unparalleled piercing power, directly through the darkness, and cut to the gray-robed man's forehead .

At this moment, Wei Yi in the periphery also saw that it was cheap, and his whole body suddenly urged. The cicada-wing knife in his hand was held high, and the light was brilliant, turning into a golden light at the same time as the whole person. The robe man cut off his waist.

Pinch left and right!

After so long of brewing, I finally got such a chance to flanking from left to right. This is a powerful blow! Qin Wushuang slashed out with a single sword, one after another, three in a row, the sword never left the point...chichichichichi!

The gray-robed man is really powerful. Facing such a mortal attack, facing the flanking attack of the two great spirit warriors, the figure suddenly stopped, and turned at a high speed on the spot. The body and the spear were condensed into a circle, turning like a spinning top. Come on.

This turn, the piercing power is extremely powerful.

Underground~IndoMTL.com~The soil flew up and up, and the gray-robed man’s body, like a mouse that could pierce a hole, drilled down quickly.

In just an instant, it was completely underground.

Qin Wushuang swung his sword and slashed continuously, constantly advancing. The speed of the gray-robed man under the ground was not slow at all. He continued to deepen, and within a short while, he actually got into the heart of the earth. A distance of several meters away, Qin Wushuang's so powerful spiritual sense still couldn't feel the gray robe. Human spiritual power fluctuates.

Qin Wushuang immediately felt a sense of uneasiness, his heart moved, and he shouted: "Everyone retreat!"

Then he said: "Brother Wei, let's take the battle and let them retreat first!"

The other eight people don't know why, but the figure of the gray-robed man suddenly disappeared, naturally making them very puzzled.

"Don't hesitate, retreat, find the tallest tree nearby, and jump onto the tree!" Qin Wushuang greeted, his eyes wandering constantly, looking for any fluctuations.

(To be continued)

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