The meat shield of the era of aura recovery
Chapter 381 A Clear Method of Victory
Chapter 381 A Clear Method of Victory
After finishing all this, Fuus raised his serrated long knife and pointed the tip at Lin Xiaoqiang, "I've finished what I want to say, come on."
Lin Xiaoqiang didn't do anything this time, he was thinking about the authenticity of what Fuus said.
If it was me, such an important thing would definitely be hidden in a place where no one could find it except me, let alone pull it out and explain to the enemy in detail that this is my core?
But if there is no such thing, it is difficult to explain the resurrection of Fuus after he was beheaded.
But this directly tells the enemy about his fatal weakness, is it because he is afraid that others will not find a way to kill him?
Fuwusi's expression looked very confident. Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly understood.
This is the self-confidence that you will never fail!No wonder there is such a big confidence.
Let's just believe it.
With a flash of thought, Lin Xiaoqiang moved.
In order to end the battle as soon as possible, Lin Xiaoqiang directly increased the speed of Suzaku Wings to the current extreme, and poured the spiritual power of the elementary imperial level into Suzaku Wings, making Lin Xiaoqiang's speed more than twice as fast as before.
Before the afterimage dissipated on the spot, Lin Xiaoqiang had already pierced the double swords into Fuwus' heart, where Fuwus had shot the life core into his body before.
"Hehe, naive, do you think the core of life can't move?"
Fuwusi still maintained his confident smile, and the moment Lin Xiaoqiang moved away, the high-ranking emperor's spirit burst out directly, enveloping Lin Xiaoqiang.
The pressure from all directions made Lin Xiaoqiang's movements extremely sluggish. This was the feeling after he used his elementary emperor-level Lingwei to fight against it, as if he had an extra weight on his body. It's not just one or two points that Lingwei is stronger.
While Lingwei was suppressing Lin Xiaoqiang, Fuwusi was not idle either. He hugged Lin Xiaoqiang tightly with his boneless arms, and kept exerting force, trying to pinch Lin Xiaoqiang to death directly by this method.
Feeling the pressure coming from all directions of the body, Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, and while the wings of the Suzaku flapped suddenly, his body was also exerting force.
With difficulty, the soles of his feet hit Fuwusi's abdomen, and Lin Xiaoqiang's strength forcefully pushed Fuwusi's arms apart.
In the next second, Lin Xiaoqiang flapped the wings of Suzaku suddenly, and the two forces erupted at the same time. While breaking away from Fuus's control, he directly tore off his two bone arms.
When Lin Xiaoqiang flew out, Fuwusi was not in a daze. His speed was faster than Lin Xiaoqiang. When Lin Xiaoqiang was just ten meters away, Fuwusi had already flashed to the top of Lin Xiaoqiang's head, and his arm touched again. grow out.
The serrated long knife directly slashed towards Lin Xiaoqiang's neck with an unrivaled momentum.
At this time, Lin Xiaoqiang was still in the back of the explosion, and he had no time to adjust his movements, seeing that the long knife had already chopped down towards him.
"Guardian of Xuanwu!"
Lin Xiaoqiang's roar and the huge muffled sound sounded at the same time, a piece of tortoise shell was extremely blocked in front of the neck, and the two came into contact. Lin Xiaoqiang was once again slapped directly to the ground by that huge force.
A deep pit in the shape of a human appeared on the ground, and the powerful slashing of [-] tons drove Lin Xiaoqiang directly into the ground.
Lin Xiaoqiang struggled for a long time before climbing out of the deep pit.
Looking at Fuwusi in the sky, Lin Xiaoqiang maintained his steady breathing, and while he was shocked, he still maintained a relaxed expression.
"Although I am inferior to you in terms of attack, you seem to be unable to cause harm to me." Lin Xiaoqiang laughed, and hooked his fingers at Fuwusi, "Go ahead, just come."
Fuus acted again. Since he had said everything he wanted to say before, he didn't have a word, and devoted himself to the battle.
Afterimages flashed continuously in the air, and the sounds of collisions and scolding swayed around. After being beaten unilaterally for the first few times, Lin Xiaoqiang gradually adapted to the power of the elementary imperial class.
While the two were fighting, Kanyue on the side was watching the two with relish. He took out his tea drinking set from nowhere, and even placed very gorgeous tables and chairs in mid-air.
Lin Xiaoqiang glanced at Xuanyue by chance, and was stunned by his behavior for a moment, and was photographed by Fuwus into the field again.
"What a pity."
Seeing Lin Xiaoqiang flying out of the ground, Xinyue took a sip from her teacup, shook her head and said regretfully.
Although there was an existence with an incorrect painting style not far away, Lin Xiaoqiang also recovered after the initial shock, no longer observing Xuanyue, but focused on dealing with Fuusi.
After getting familiar with Fuwusi's attack method, Lin Xiaoqiang started his own counterattack.
The two three-foot long swords of Qinglong and Baihu continuously swung sword qi one after another, forming a dense network of sword qi. At the same time, Lin Xiaoqiang was also constantly moving.
The sword qi net blocked Fuwusi's dodging direction. Lin Xiaoqiang followed behind the sword qi net, and when he saw an opportunity for Fuwusi to dodge, both swords slashed down, and Fuwusi's arms were cut off again.
"Pretty!"
Xinyue's excited voice came from beside her ear, which made Lin Xiaoqiang extremely depressed. Which side is Xinyue on?
Without thinking about it, Lin Xiaoqiang swung his two swords again, and the sword energy spread directly in front of Fuusi.
At the same time, in another direction, Song Wanhua stepped on the ice steps and stared at Lin Xiaoqiang. With her strength, all she could see now were flickering afterimages.
This is the first time Song Wanhua feels that she has lost, and she can't even see other people's battles clearly. Is the strength of the high-ranking Martial King already the limit here?
Song Wanhua didn't dare to imagine that the first time she felt a sense of crisis, she had to find a way to break through to the imperial level!This Martial Dao Realm can never be your limit.
Just as he was thinking this way, there was a sudden fluctuation of spiritual power from beside him, and he looked to the side.
Xinyue held a cup of tea, "Sit down and watch together."
Song Wanhua suddenly felt her hairs stand on end, and the speed of Xinyue was so fast!
Obviously just sensed the aura fluctuations!
It was almost as soon as Xiyue's words fell, two prismatic ice cones appeared on Song Wanhua's hands, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
Xinyue was taken aback, and quickly raised her hands, "I don't mean any harm! I don't want to fight with you! Don't do it, you!"
In Song Wanhua's perception, besides maintaining his set of enjoyment, Xuanyue did not use any spiritual power, not even release her spiritual power, this attitude is very illustrative.
But Song Wanhua still didn't relax, she still held her ice pick and distanced herself from him.
(End of this chapter)
After finishing all this, Fuus raised his serrated long knife and pointed the tip at Lin Xiaoqiang, "I've finished what I want to say, come on."
Lin Xiaoqiang didn't do anything this time, he was thinking about the authenticity of what Fuus said.
If it was me, such an important thing would definitely be hidden in a place where no one could find it except me, let alone pull it out and explain to the enemy in detail that this is my core?
But if there is no such thing, it is difficult to explain the resurrection of Fuus after he was beheaded.
But this directly tells the enemy about his fatal weakness, is it because he is afraid that others will not find a way to kill him?
Fuwusi's expression looked very confident. Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly understood.
This is the self-confidence that you will never fail!No wonder there is such a big confidence.
Let's just believe it.
With a flash of thought, Lin Xiaoqiang moved.
In order to end the battle as soon as possible, Lin Xiaoqiang directly increased the speed of Suzaku Wings to the current extreme, and poured the spiritual power of the elementary imperial level into Suzaku Wings, making Lin Xiaoqiang's speed more than twice as fast as before.
Before the afterimage dissipated on the spot, Lin Xiaoqiang had already pierced the double swords into Fuwus' heart, where Fuwus had shot the life core into his body before.
"Hehe, naive, do you think the core of life can't move?"
Fuwusi still maintained his confident smile, and the moment Lin Xiaoqiang moved away, the high-ranking emperor's spirit burst out directly, enveloping Lin Xiaoqiang.
The pressure from all directions made Lin Xiaoqiang's movements extremely sluggish. This was the feeling after he used his elementary emperor-level Lingwei to fight against it, as if he had an extra weight on his body. It's not just one or two points that Lingwei is stronger.
While Lingwei was suppressing Lin Xiaoqiang, Fuwusi was not idle either. He hugged Lin Xiaoqiang tightly with his boneless arms, and kept exerting force, trying to pinch Lin Xiaoqiang to death directly by this method.
Feeling the pressure coming from all directions of the body, Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, and while the wings of the Suzaku flapped suddenly, his body was also exerting force.
With difficulty, the soles of his feet hit Fuwusi's abdomen, and Lin Xiaoqiang's strength forcefully pushed Fuwusi's arms apart.
In the next second, Lin Xiaoqiang flapped the wings of Suzaku suddenly, and the two forces erupted at the same time. While breaking away from Fuus's control, he directly tore off his two bone arms.
When Lin Xiaoqiang flew out, Fuwusi was not in a daze. His speed was faster than Lin Xiaoqiang. When Lin Xiaoqiang was just ten meters away, Fuwusi had already flashed to the top of Lin Xiaoqiang's head, and his arm touched again. grow out.
The serrated long knife directly slashed towards Lin Xiaoqiang's neck with an unrivaled momentum.
At this time, Lin Xiaoqiang was still in the back of the explosion, and he had no time to adjust his movements, seeing that the long knife had already chopped down towards him.
"Guardian of Xuanwu!"
Lin Xiaoqiang's roar and the huge muffled sound sounded at the same time, a piece of tortoise shell was extremely blocked in front of the neck, and the two came into contact. Lin Xiaoqiang was once again slapped directly to the ground by that huge force.
A deep pit in the shape of a human appeared on the ground, and the powerful slashing of [-] tons drove Lin Xiaoqiang directly into the ground.
Lin Xiaoqiang struggled for a long time before climbing out of the deep pit.
Looking at Fuwusi in the sky, Lin Xiaoqiang maintained his steady breathing, and while he was shocked, he still maintained a relaxed expression.
"Although I am inferior to you in terms of attack, you seem to be unable to cause harm to me." Lin Xiaoqiang laughed, and hooked his fingers at Fuwusi, "Go ahead, just come."
Fuus acted again. Since he had said everything he wanted to say before, he didn't have a word, and devoted himself to the battle.
Afterimages flashed continuously in the air, and the sounds of collisions and scolding swayed around. After being beaten unilaterally for the first few times, Lin Xiaoqiang gradually adapted to the power of the elementary imperial class.
While the two were fighting, Kanyue on the side was watching the two with relish. He took out his tea drinking set from nowhere, and even placed very gorgeous tables and chairs in mid-air.
Lin Xiaoqiang glanced at Xuanyue by chance, and was stunned by his behavior for a moment, and was photographed by Fuwus into the field again.
"What a pity."
Seeing Lin Xiaoqiang flying out of the ground, Xinyue took a sip from her teacup, shook her head and said regretfully.
Although there was an existence with an incorrect painting style not far away, Lin Xiaoqiang also recovered after the initial shock, no longer observing Xuanyue, but focused on dealing with Fuusi.
After getting familiar with Fuwusi's attack method, Lin Xiaoqiang started his own counterattack.
The two three-foot long swords of Qinglong and Baihu continuously swung sword qi one after another, forming a dense network of sword qi. At the same time, Lin Xiaoqiang was also constantly moving.
The sword qi net blocked Fuwusi's dodging direction. Lin Xiaoqiang followed behind the sword qi net, and when he saw an opportunity for Fuwusi to dodge, both swords slashed down, and Fuwusi's arms were cut off again.
"Pretty!"
Xinyue's excited voice came from beside her ear, which made Lin Xiaoqiang extremely depressed. Which side is Xinyue on?
Without thinking about it, Lin Xiaoqiang swung his two swords again, and the sword energy spread directly in front of Fuusi.
At the same time, in another direction, Song Wanhua stepped on the ice steps and stared at Lin Xiaoqiang. With her strength, all she could see now were flickering afterimages.
This is the first time Song Wanhua feels that she has lost, and she can't even see other people's battles clearly. Is the strength of the high-ranking Martial King already the limit here?
Song Wanhua didn't dare to imagine that the first time she felt a sense of crisis, she had to find a way to break through to the imperial level!This Martial Dao Realm can never be your limit.
Just as he was thinking this way, there was a sudden fluctuation of spiritual power from beside him, and he looked to the side.
Xinyue held a cup of tea, "Sit down and watch together."
Song Wanhua suddenly felt her hairs stand on end, and the speed of Xinyue was so fast!
Obviously just sensed the aura fluctuations!
It was almost as soon as Xiyue's words fell, two prismatic ice cones appeared on Song Wanhua's hands, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
Xinyue was taken aback, and quickly raised her hands, "I don't mean any harm! I don't want to fight with you! Don't do it, you!"
In Song Wanhua's perception, besides maintaining his set of enjoyment, Xuanyue did not use any spiritual power, not even release her spiritual power, this attitude is very illustrative.
But Song Wanhua still didn't relax, she still held her ice pick and distanced herself from him.
(End of this chapter)
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