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Nie Yun stood where he was, still maintaining his original posture, but his coat had a long slit split from his shoulder and waist.
Everyone took a breath. Xindao: The seventh-ranked prodigal Shi Feng is really superior, and not everyone can beat it.
"You are really strong, but not enough to beat me." Nie Yun looked at the prodigal Shi Feng, his eyes were so calm and calm, as if the seam between the shoulders and the waist was not worth mentioning.
"Why does this Black Blade say that? Don't you know that he has fallen into a disadvantage?" Human Skin Ghost was suspicious.
But no one answered him, only the sound of the wind.
The prodigal stone wind remained silent, urging his internal force with all his strength, making the crossroads colder wind stronger and more dusty. Let the spectators have to improve their skills again to stabilize their figure.
Nie Yun was also exerting internal force to resist at this time. There was no dust within two meters of him, just like the center of a typhoon. No matter how strong the wind nearby, it can keep the wind and waves calm.
The internal force of the prodigal stone wind gradually increased to the strongest. The internal force flowed at a speed a hundred times faster than that of ordinary people, constantly impacting the meridians, causing the skin on the back of his hands and neck to swell and crack, even the clothes on his body seemed to be blown up by a blower. Bulging.
However, this still couldn't shake Nie Yun any minute. As soon as the powerful energy reached Nie Yun's body, it was separated uncontrollably, and could only flow through Nie Yun's side. Makes the prodigal shocked.
The prodigal son Shi Feng knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and immediately raised all his internal forces to the highest level, leaving nothing behind. Because if you don't vent, you will eat yourself back, causing yourself to explode and die.
The prodigal son, who had all his internal power released, had a knife again. This time, with the cooperation of his Dao Knife's internal force, the surrounding wind swelled, as if a tens of thousands of knives were stunned and pressed against Nie Yun wave after wave, and after each wave, the stamina became stronger again. It's getting stronger and stronger as if there is a bonus.
Faced with the wave of waves of the prodigal son, Nie Yun was slightly frightened, but it was only an instant, and then grasped the cross sword firmly and raised his internal strength to the strongest. With the cooperation of internal strength, Nie Yun swung the cross cold light. One is stronger than one, turning the waves of swords into invisible.
Shi Feng, the prodigal son, felt that there was nowhere to be heard, and his head gradually lost his composure. He slapped his sword and no longer cared about the technique. He suddenly raised his knife with a loud shout, stomped on the ground with one foot, rose in the air, and headed towards Nie Yun. When it slashed, this knife was also quite thunderous. Nie Yun watched the sword aura, without dodge or avoid, holding the sword in both hands and picking it up, but this sword also used all his strength.
The swords intersected and there was a loud noise, like a nine-day thunder, even the dark clouds in the sky seemed to tremble and start to disperse. It can be seen how much energy is released by the internal force of the two people colliding. For a time, violent energy overflowed everywhere, mixed with cross-hairs and thousands of sword shadows. Directly destroy the surrounding road guardrails, billboards, nearby vehicles, etc. Yiyi. Even the Skeleton Watchers have been devastated by this violent sword air.
"Clang clang clang..."
"Papa Papa..."
The sound of destruction was so harsh. Even those who watched the game felt their chests stagnated, but they didn't care about it at all at this time, and they all watched with the world's seventh-ranked prodigal son and the tenth-ranked black blade fighting between the dragons and tigers. Want to know who they win and who loses
Nie Yun was still standing on the spot, his steps seemed to have not moved from beginning to end, but at this moment his feet were plunged deep into the ground, his knees were not there, his clothes were in tatters, and the cross sword had no blade. A black handle was quietly held in Nie Yun's hand. There is a trickle of blood on the back of his hand...
Standing five meters away from Nie Yun, Shifeng, the prodigal son, stood leaning on the knife with no expression on his face, and his clothes were also tattered. There was a gap on the knife called "Lonely". Left behind after the shock of the world.
"How can Black Blade, ranked tenth, be the opponent of the seventh-ranked prodigal?" Ren Pigui said indifferently.
"No... how could he lose?" Lan Ji didn't want to believe the facts in front of her.
"Hey, since the black blade is defeated, he must die. I have to express my opinion, otherwise I don't know how to explain to the gods." Human skin ghost walked towards Nie Yun holding the knife.
However, the human skin ghost was stunned as soon as he took two steps. Because Lan Ji stopped him, only to hear Lan Ji coldly said: "If you want to kill him, I will say if you win."
"Huh." The human skin ghost snorted disdainfully: "Lan Ji, you better get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you Xuetual face."
The Sword Demon watched this scene, and did not do anything. Instead, he stood there and watched the changes. After all, the prodigal was still present. If he attacked the human skin ghost now, then the prodigal would never stand idly by as a member of the divine control. Not only will he not be able to save Black Blade, but he will be able to catch it with his own life.
"Get out of me, or I will skin you." The human skin ghost's eyes became sharp.
"Pop." A leather whip was slammed on the human skin ghost's back without warning, leaving a long blood mark on his back.
"It depends on the owner to beat the dog, not to mention that you are not our good sister. With your kindness, are you qualified to show off in front of us?" As the demon spoke, the whip in his hand was thrown at the human skin ghost again.
"Doesn't this guy like to peel other people's skin? Let's peel him, let him taste the taste of being peeled." The ten sharp claws in May's hand are extremely sharp.
"Zhi, you had better see the situation clearly, otherwise you will regret it." Human skin ghost dodged and threatened.
"My old lady has seen you not pleasing to your eyes a long time ago, now you go and die." Xinxin carried the rocket launcher and pointed it at the human skin ghost.
"That sword demon, do you want to clean up together?" Mayfair asked the sisters.
"Don't...you don't mess around..." The sword demon hurriedly withdrew dozens of meters: "It's none of my business. You have to kill or scrape, and find a ghost."
"Count you acquaintance." Shuangshuang glanced at the escaped Sword Demon with disdain. Then the five demons and witches besieged the human skin ghost.
"Damn, the five demon witches, now the prodigal son has defeated the black blade. His strength is not what you can deal with, as long as I and the prodigal can definitely deal with you. So you had better not intervene in our killing of the black blade. Hei Blade has no friendship, Fan Buzhu is against our gods for him. I hope you understand." The human skin ghost kept dodge and reminded.
The five demon witches stopped their hands. After all, this man Pigui is right. The prodigal son has now defeated Black Blade, and is now adjusting his interest rate. If he recovers, then he and others will be dead. Fan Buzhu caused a murder for the black blade.
The human skin ghost looked at the five demons and witches stopped, and nodded: "It seems that you are not stupid." After speaking, with the welt on his back, he continued to walk in the direction of Black Blade.
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