Master of Shushan

Chapter 213 Longitudinal Sword Xeon
"Absolutely don't let him get close."

Huo Wuqing's eyes were fixed, and he had already activated Taoism to block.

The gorgeous red brilliance suddenly rose, and suddenly seven or eight red fireballs flew up from Huo Wuqing's body, turning into face-sized balls and fiercely smashing towards Ziyang.

Even though Huo Wuqing was bleeding all over his body under Ziyang's series of vicious vertical sword attacks, and his mind was shaken, but after all, he is a strong player with limited dao than heaven, and he is even more powerful than Hua Yufei and the six great immortals. Their control and endurance are naturally stronger than them. Although they are also affected, they can still barely activate Taoism.This is the difference between a top strongman and an average strongman.And there is a difference between a super strongman and a top strongman.

The dazzling fireballs collided continuously, and the fast-moving purple gun was hit by the fireballs, which was unavoidable. It was also hit and flew backwards, and the unstoppable distance between the fire and the ruthless.

As soon as Huo Wuqing came out, it meant that he was defeated.In the confrontation of Zongjianliu, he was defeated by Ziyang.And he himself admitted that he was defeated at the moment when he used the Dao method, and he lost to Ziyang in the Zongjian style.

At this moment, the mood of the audience watching the game was complicated than that of Tiandao players.They were happy for the strength of the Zong Jianliu in their dreams, but they were also disappointed by the defeat of their ruthless adults.Moreover, Huo Wuqing's defeat was not only Bi Tiandao, but also Yujian Feitianliu.Because he used Yujian Feitianliu during the battle, everyone can see it.

"call!"

Seeing Ziyang being knocked back, Huo Wuqing breathed a sigh of relief, and even raised his arms, ready to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.Because the series of battles just now were so dangerous, he was still full of fear when he thought of it now, and he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

Just when Huo Wuqing was about to raise his arm to wipe the sweat on his forehead, there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and Mo Ziyang, who was retreating quickly and had already distanced himself from him, disappeared.Then before he could react, there was a loud bang behind him, and there were already bursts of stinging pain.

"Cock bang, clack!"

At the moment when he was knocked back by several fireballs, Ziyang had activated the sub-main flag of the Dongxiao Banner with the method of moving, and appeared directly behind Huo Wuqing. The flying sword slashed at Huo Wuqing's body with lightning speed.

As Ziyang is a cutting-edge strongman, he can naturally understand Huo Wuqing's plan to not let him get close.

A series of sharp attacks came, Huo Wuqing's back was directly smashed, and he flew forward even more quickly, tumbling, spitting blood from his mouth.And in the process of flying, Huo Wuqing felt as if he had been electrified, his body trembled continuously under the slashing of Ziyang's double swords, and damage figures continuously floated above his head.

It was just a blink of an eye, and after being slashed by Ziyang with two swords at close range, the blood volume on Huo Wuqing's body had already dropped to less than one-tenth of it. You can go home, wash and sleep.

"The Blossom of Fire Curtain!"

Seeing that his life was dying, Huo Wuqing finally cheered himself up and launched a Taoist technique to the back.

As the eyes suddenly brightened, a crimson light suddenly rose from Huo Wuqing's body, and then formed a crimson flame, hitting Ziyang who was charging with the vertical sword.

Under the resistance of the suddenly appearing and approaching fire curtain, Ziyang's forward momentum was also forced to stop, he had to stop in front of the fire curtain, and temporarily stayed away from Huo Wuqing.

Seeing the scarlet fire curtain appearing to block him, Huo Wuqing on the opposite side took advantage of this opportunity to fly forward quickly, and was even more busy replenishing his mana. Twelve handles.Then, during the flickering of light, seven sword lights were differentiated from each flying sword, and these sword lights flashed again, and seven sword lights were differentiated from each of them.Just in the blink of an eye, more than 600 sword lights ranging from maroon to sour purple have appeared in the sky, and these lightsabers are combined with the main body Wanzijian, and it is impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

With the wave of Ziyang Tan's hand, the twelve differentiated flying swords have converged and merged together, and the remaining 600-handed sword lights are closely arranged next to each other like bamboo slips. Forming a wall of sword light, it slashed on the crimson fire curtain.

"Bang bang bang!"

Every time the sword light slashed on the fire curtain, sparks flew from the fire curtain that slashed, making it even more trembling.After the more than 600 connected walls of sword light passed, a gap appeared on the goggles.Then Ziyang's Wanzi sword body and Qilan sword cut on it one after another, further expanding the gap.When Ziyang cut down another wall of sword light, a crack leading to the back appeared on the fire curtain.Under Ziyang's sword light, he already flew over.

Seeing that Ziyang's vertical sword passed and continued to charge towards him, the two flying swords in his hands were still radiant and cold.Huo Wuqing didn't dare to be negligent, and when he raised his hand, he launched another Taoism at Ziyang.

A huge stone that looked like a millstone appeared out of thin air, and it just smashed towards Ziyang who had just passed through the fire curtain.

Seeing this, Ziyang didn't stop there. The sword light under his feet continued to accelerate and collided with the boulder. Then he raised his sword with both hands and swords, and slashed on the boulder as fast as lightning. Chips flew, gravel splashed everywhere.

Under the rapid slashing of Ziyang's twin swords, the boulder was already shattered, turning into a pile of rubble and dust flying around.But Ziyang continued to pass by with his sword, and quickly rushed in front of Huo Wuqing, and the flying sword in his hand slashed at Huo Wuqing mercilessly.

"Thousands of Fire Flowing Light Slash!"

The twin swords in Ziyang's hands had just slashed at Huo Wuqing's body, and the opponent was already holding a long sword and slashed forward.

All of a sudden, streams of flames appeared around Huo Wuqing, flying towards Ziyang like arrows.And under the rapid impact of these flame streamers, Ziyang was also inevitably hit and flew back.However, Ziyang still refused to let go of Huo Wuqing like this, and the two swords in his hands continuously slashed the flames and streamers flying forward, knocking out one after another of the flames and streamers.At the same time, streaks of sword light shot out from the flying sword under his feet, hitting the stream of flames flying in front of him, assisting Ziyang to attack the stream of flames flying in front of him.

Although Wan Zijian's split sky sword light is more effective for the situation in front of him, but under such a compact and fast attack frequency, Ziyang has no time at all, and it is too late to split the sky sword light attack, so he can only rely on the two swords in his hand, The flying swords under his feet launched attacks continuously with three flying swords.

(End of this chapter)