The first move is played, followed by the second move, so back and forth, the power is not very strong, but at any rate there is no flaw, in the same realm, usually only with absolute combat power.
Zhang Xiaotian ignored these, tapped his toes lightly, like a dragonfly, and walked away lightly like a butterfly wearing a flower, without a trace of wherever he went, and no slight breeze curled up. In the realm of Xiaocheng Fengjuan's residual shadow, he walked by the wind, but Zhang Xiaotian did the opposite. In fact, he even used the power of devouring the seeds of the spiritual pattern, and naturally he was born even more windless.
The most terrifying thing is that there are no flaws to be found. Even Zhang Xiaotian didn't use Extreme Speed~Fengjuan Remnant Shadow in the realm of Great Success, but only used a little bit of profound meaning in the realm of Xiaocheng.
In the realm of great achievement, afterimages become windy, and even with enough spiritual power, afterimages can be popular all over the world, and they are endless, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false and trajectory.
"The fast footwork, the footwork must have worked to the point where it is at least small." This person was secretly surprised.
After all, footwork is very difficult to practice. For example, Zhang Xiaotian's rapid cultivation is successful, and reaching the realm of great achievement, not only requires luck, but also with his own crazy practice, sometimes lacking an opportunity, it will never be difficult to take a step. If this person knows that Zhang Xiaotian is just I don’t know what surprise is like for the little bit of secrets that operate in the realm of Xiaocheng.
"Boy, don't think that the footwork is good, so that you can have no scruples. I want you to know what absolute strength is." This person said viciously.
"Wind step!" Nine stage footwork. After practicing, the body is like a gust of wind, and the speed is endless. There is no difference between Xiaocheng and Dacheng. There is only faster, faster, faster, faster, no extreme. Speed, of course, as the realm improves, this footwork can only be discarded, and it is impossible to reach the world's extreme speed footwork.
Although his person has not reached the level of being like the wind, he can barely do it with the help of the force, but it is difficult to do it for a long time, and he needs constant borrowing.
His feet stomped on the ground, and his body shot away like a violent wind. On the way, a violent palm knife was brewing, and a few fluorescent lights hovered on it, which was transformed by liquid spiritual power.
The palm of the knife was slashed, and the surging spiritual power flooded the place where Zhang Xiaotian was standing...
"You are too slow." Zhang Xiaotian is no longer in the same place, but his voice echoes in the previous place for a long time, showing the abnormality of his speed.
"Huh!" This person is disdainful, but in fact, he is horrified. Before Zhang Xiaotian was too weird. At that moment, I felt Zhang Xiaotian was like wind and shadow. There was no shadow of fluctuation, and he didn't even see the previous scene. He even felt that Zhang Xiaotian had never existed. The place where he attacked with his sword.
"Don't be proud of it too early." The person said coldly, and immediately a large spiritual power cyclone emerged under his feet, followed by a violent wind, surrounded by smoke and dust, and the spiritual power cyclone was turning at high speed, and its cyclone seemed to be far and near. Eccentric, in short, being close to Zhang Xiaotian makes people unbreakable, as if looking for flaws.
Suddenly, a huge black shadow burst into the air, bringing up a "oooo..." gust of wind, covering up Zhang Xiaotian's whole body. It turned out that it was the second Ninth-Rank cultivator who made the shot.
"Xiao Daoer, watch me break it." Zhang Xiaotian said lightly, as he walked away from the wind for the first time, like a shadow of the wind, the trail is weird and difficult to distinguish, and it is impossible to see Zhang Xiaotian's route clearly.
Zhang Xiaotian felt the slight change in the wind, that is, he chose the wind to be used, the whole person was very ethereal, like a touch of duckweed, rippling freely.
"Go to hell!" The person who shot first, kept staring at Zhang Xiaotian. At this moment, he hit with a punch, rumbling, like a big rock attacking, spiritual power surging, and air currents chaotic.
Zhang Xiaotian gave a chuckle, straightened his chest and abdomen, and stepped on his feet, but he was extremely light. The whole person seemed to retreat, but the feeling was so graceful, so he avoided the dangerous serial killer moves.
Before long, all the boulders fell to the ground, and Zhang Xiaotian stood quietly and unharmed, his face was plain, without joy and worry, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Let's go together." The two had the same idea, and at this moment they no longer despised Zhang Xiaotian.
The expressions are all solemn, one after the other, towards Zhang Xiaotian, the latter one with a soft and rigid attack, the person in front bears the force, the whole person's aura flashes, if the light is flowing, it is approaching Zhang Xiaotian as fast as the people behind rush After catching up, the buffer period for the person who was waiting for the previous person has arrived, and doing so again, the two want to capture Zhang Xiaotian.
For the first time, the opponent made a heavy fist, and a bright light appeared, and the strong wind followed, which contained the power of cracking the ground. Zhang Xiaotian simply moved sideways, and only moved a small step, but it was unscathed.
Zhang Xiaotian seemed to save his power to the greatest extent. He had never confronted the opponent before, just like the most accurate calculator, always dodge, no matter how fierce the two attacked, Zhang Xiaotian stayed away.
"Trash, have the ability to pick me up." An angry and very impatient said, Zhang Xiaotian remained silent.
"Trash, look over there!" One person pointed to Xu Huan's side, trying to divert Zhang Xiaotian's attention, but after Zhang Xiaotian glanced evilly, he was still indifferent, and he never changed slightly because of Xu Huan's crisis.
Xu Huanxiu was at the pinnacle of the eighth rank, but Lin Wu was the pinnacle of the ninth rank. It was a full level difference. Xu Huan was struggling to deal with it.
"You want to die, right?" Lin Wudao, Xu Huan gritted his teeth, his pretty face was full of firmness, it was obvious that he was determined to die.
Lin Wu's expression sank, but he had expected this situation a long time ago, and said, "Do you want to die? It depends on how powerful I am!"
I saw that Lin Wu touched his arms and took out something, just a simple and unpretentious stone, but didn't want to be poured with spiritual power, the fist-big stone shined brightly, and the spiritual light was trying to cover the fields.
The spirit formation uses the spirit power of temperament, and this stone is actually a spirit stone, but the true and complete spirit stone is extremely precious and cannot be controlled by a small spirit realm. The spiritual power of this spirit stone is already basic. Lost, only a little bit of spiritual power remains, and then a simple formation pattern is inscribed. The monk uses his own spiritual power to mobilize, and the leapfrog battle is not a problem.
"You..." Xu Huan was uneasy, because the surrounding temperament and spiritual strength were like water waves, invisible and untouchable, but it was difficult for him to move, worse than falling into a sticky swamp, Xu Huan's face was desperate for a while, but only Can shed tears.
The main reason is the difference in realm. If Xu Huan is also the 9th rank, he can at least act simply, but now he can't even commit suicide.
"Hahaha, you chicks are quite pretentious, they haven't fallen into my palms yet." Lin Wu said proudly, and couldn't help but said, "The last silly woman, she has a good length, but it's a pity that she committed suicide. Now, I won’t make the same mistake this time.” The meaning is obvious. Doing such things frequently is really indignant.
"You can't die." Xu Huan looked at Lin Wudao who was approaching him.
The evil light in Lin Wu's eyes was spreading, as soon as he took a step, Ruo Linghou rushed to Xu Huan roughly...