It is not trivial to know that the thunder on his head is not trivial, but he is really not good to compete with such a heavenly omen with his bare hands. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoOtherwise, even if he saves his life, his palms will be abolished. What's more, yesterday's injury has fully recovered, and it is still unknown whether he can catch Guan Chunlei's strong move. Fortunately, he stretched out his hands and pulled the boomerang out of the ground in front of him, and with both arms he carried it on the head and the tail, and held it across his head, blocking the massive attack before the lightning reached a thousandth of a second.

"Bang!"

Guan Chunlei is Guan Chunlei, and any blow between his hands and feet can exert unimaginable power. Although there was a boomerang made of special materials as a buffer, the remaining strength was still transmitted to his internal organs and six abdomen through his hands, and the whole body was churning with qi and blood, as if it was boiling.

What's even more unexpected, there is something else in the boomerang that seems to be plain and even slightly rough in workmanship. As soon as the fingers touched the edge, a number of tiny thistles burst out from the inside, and the blood on both hands was immediately washed, and the flesh and blood on the inside of the palms were blurred, and the blood flowed endlessly.

However, no desire does not mess up for it, but becomes more and more stable the more you fight, and guards your own ice heart. When he used the boomerang to exert his strength, he took advantage of the situation and threw it at the three people opposite, and the force was so great that even the wind was enough to fly the sand and rocks.

The three-person team was so mixed up by the boomerang that the formation immediately became messy. In order to avoid the oncoming boomerang, the Marquis of a sword quickly turned to the side, and almost pierced the sword on the body that wanted to stop. And Guan Chunlei, who had just used a thunderous blow, was completely exposed to the boomerang's attack vision at the moment, and he had no choice but to draw his knife to counter it, and the two collided, radiating dazzling firelight.

Taking advantage of this chaotic juncture, Sun Changkong immediately took the offensive, and his goal was to be unarmed now. Before everyone could move their eyes to his body, a terrifying chill had already hit the other party's body. Subsequently, I couldn't help but be a rou body, and even the soul in my heart seemed to be greatly shaken, so that the current desire to stop and stop had no power to fight back.

Sun Changkong didn't draw his sword, he just borrowed the ice spirit in his hand, supplemented by the chilling knife momentum, and directly froze the opponent's battle intent at a distance of two zhang from the opponent. In other words, the current desire to give up is not capable of resisting.

In a game of this size, not to mention losing the will to fight, even if you are a little distracted, you may lose your life. What's more, Sun Changkong he is facing, as well as his Breaking Wave Knife Technique, the situation is in danger of eleven or two points.

However, this is a team competition after all, Sun Changkong and Xiao Dezi can overcome obstacles for Wuxi, how can Guan Chunlei and Yijian Fenghou not drag the desire to stop out of danger?

Between the lightning and flint, the fast sword in the hand of the sword seal marquis flashed, and after three exquisite jumps in a row, it had already come to Sun Changkong's body, even if it was a piercing of the chest. Thanks to his quick reaction, he tilted slightly to the right at the last moment, and the blade of the sword narrowly swept under his armpit, but the sword aura on it still cut a hole in his inner clothes, revealing the pale cyan skin inside.

Sun Changkong thought that he could take a break now, but who knew that Guan Chunlei had already foreseen this excellent attack, and the blade in his hand was casually squeezed towards Sun's heart, and the blade grazed the sky, leaving a clear white light.

This is the third child, the power of the mocking wind knife. All the way to the dust, flying like a meteor. Even the wind had to be laughed at by it for its slow speed, but you can imagine how fast this blade can be.

When he found that the other party drew the knife, Sun Changkong had already seen the blade slashed between his chest, and he would be cut off by one more breath. Perhaps it was the desire to survive that aroused his fighting spirit, and Sun Changkong actually used a pair of beast claws to catch the mocking wind blade. For a while, half of the air in the field was dyed red by a touch of blood, and I don't know if it was caused by Sun Changkong's blood spilling, or because the flying speed of the Mocking Wind Knife was too violent and rubbing. Anyway, the atmosphere in the arena was extremely secretive, which shocked everyone who had to watch the duel.

Anyway, it was also a divine weapon, and the Mocking Wind Knife didn't give Sun Changkong the slightest chance, and the blade directly sank into his palm, cutting out a neat knife edge. Sun Changkong's body was pressed by the huge inertia and almost flattened his body, and only his feet were still on the ground. Seeing that the Mocking Wind Blade was about to cut Sun Changkong in two, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and the palm that was about to be held on the blade suddenly bloomed with several inky mandalas, and immediately knocked the mocking wind out of the air, and fell into the field in despair, losing its previous brilliance.

This scene made Guan Chunlei's heart ache, and he couldn't wait to break the disaster into pieces. The only one who can kill the mocking wind with one palm on the scene is Desireless, a monster known as the first combat power in the fighting field.

Don't look at the effect of Desireless's attack is quite rough, but the way is very poetic. Take the clapping just now, for example. He first leaped in front of Sun as if he were dancing, and then flicked his right hand at the Mocking Wind blade from the bottom up. And the moment the palm power exploded, the poor blade seemed to bloom with thousands of stunning black flowers, and immediately reversed the defeat in the field.

I have to admit that Sun Changkong was injured, and the injury was not light. After a while, the stone slab he was on was already bright red, but the knife wound on his chest and palm had not stopped bleeding. This made Desireless and Xiao Dezi particularly disappointed.

Today's Sun Changkong can only be counted as half a person, can he really win for his side?

In this regard, Sun Changkong disagreed. He was just immersed in the knife technique just now, and he hadn't come back to his senses. With such a fast knife technique, how did Guan Chunlei do it, if he could, he must ask the other party for advice. However, it is imperative to heal the wound as soon as possible.

"You stop the bleeding first, we stop it first!"

Xiao Dezi knew that Sun Changkong had a "secret medicine" that was not passed on, no matter how many injuries he suffered, as long as he sprinkled such a handful on the wound, he could be completely cured in the blink of an eye. Don't say it's bragging, that's what he saw with his own eyes.

At this time, Sun Changkong slowly poured the "medicine" in the bamboo tube on the wound, and after a while, the skin and flesh turned out inward and converged, the broken muscles continued, and the dead bones were reborn, and his miserable white face gradually returned to its previous vitality, and a malicious smile appeared.

This smile made Guan Chunlei and the three of them feel uneasy.

I heard earlier that Sun Changkong, this kid, had the secret of immortality, but he never thought that the other party would be so unscrupulous to bring this big secret into the hall and use it without rhetoric. This is simply a naked challenge to their greed. Of course, they wouldn't have thought that the key to the secret was not in the bamboo tube, but in Sun Changkong's own body. And what was placed in the small container was nothing more than a puddle of water.

By this time, he had regained his weapon and leaned forward in a deformed stance, the dart pressed against his back.

He's waiting for an opportunity. As long as the other three are slightly distracted, he will launch the most lethal offensive at the first time. This time, though, they were the ones who struck first.

The person who moves is a sword sealer, and his fast sword is no longer worthy of the name. At the very least, Guan Chunlei's Wind Mocking Knife had surpassed him in speed. So now he can no longer boast of being the fastest fighting beast, and can only barely be called the first fastest sword.

However, the power of the first fast sword should not be underestimated. Because he had already emitted seven swords, seven sword lights, seven sword shadows, and seven completely different sword qi in an instant. Some of them are unpredictable, some are as fast as rain, some are as powerful as bamboos, and some are even continuous. No matter what, their enemies could not hope to stop all their moves with just one move, and since the invention of this move, no one has been spared. And now, what he is facing with them is the first battle without desire.

Desirelessness and desirelessness are a pair of seamless brothers, but I don't know why only the younger brother appears today. Shouldering the glory of two on one shoulder, this is a little mean for him. However, now he is enjoying it. Eager to prove that without his brother by his side, he is still the well-deserved god of war in the Colosseum.

Thinking of this, his gaze was like a sword, and he crossed the seven sword momentum and went straight into the opponent's body, which had already been cut into pieces in his imagination. And his hands are not idle. There is no desire to put one hand on his waist and draw a circular area in the air with the other. In the area, the aura of the black battle is ready to move, like a greedy monster, ready to devour the prey that comes to it.

Finally, the Seven Potential Sword Flower arrived. As soon as it arrived, there were seven flowers, and they were seven-colored sword flowers born from the same root. Red light is like fire, orange light is like pulp, yellow light is like gold, green light is like blue, blue light is like waves, purple light is like gall, and black light is like charcoal. Seven colors, seven materials, at this moment, blended an unprecedented energy, encompassing almost all the elements in the heavens and the earth, and was bound to destroy everything in the world.

However, there is only one move, one element, and that is fire. This fire is not ordinary firewood, but the nine cathode fires that come from under the Nine Shadows and only exist in hell, and even if the Samadhi True Fire is in front of it, it will be consumed in a few rounds. What's more, these are just miscellaneous energies born from the combination of some basic elements.

The circle that Desireless had drawn earlier actually ignited a black flame from within, and then the range of flames grew larger and larger, eventually filling the entire circular area. Then, the scope of the area expanded from the plane to the three-dimensional space, forming a lacquer-colored pillar of light as thick as one person, engulfing the many sword forces and the sword body itself.

A sword seal tried his best to stabilize the current situation, who would have thought that the fast sword would be so unbearable, and it only lasted less than half a breath before it broke with a bang. Looking at the mutilated sword shadow, he seemed to foresee his tragic end.

"Am I going to die?"

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