The Most Holy Wing?

Looking at Dongfang Yixue, whose swaying wings danced in the air and chuckled at the players, the entire mountain top fell silent for a while. The moment the fluttering wings shone brightly, it not only showed its beautiful side, but also embodied its amazing defensive and offensive effects.

More than 100 starlight means the fall of more than 100 players.

Doesn't it foil it?

"What about the Most Holy Wings?" After Zhu Rong was shocked, he burst into tears in vain.

The void shuttled like fast under his feet.

With a sharp explosion, he turned into a flame giant and rushed towards Dongfang Yixue fiercely, the mysterious Weiyang beast pattern on his entire sturdy body emitting a faint light.

"Beast Pattern Burning!"

"Blood boiling!"

The explosion resounded on the top of the mountain, and Zhu Rong completely turned into a burning man.

Countless mysterious beast patterns appeared on his body, and in the explosion, the entire space was flooded with Dao wave marks.

Rumble~!

This time.

The shield of light formed by the wings of the Holy One no longer stopped him.

He rushed in like a crazy truck, and countless white rays appeared around him, just making a deep blasting sound, which couldn't stop his body at all.

He stared at Dongfang Yixue.

When he was close to more than ten meters, he smashed his position with a brazen punch.

Roar~Roar~~

Like a terrifying beast roaring.

Dongfang Yixue's wings behind him quickly incited, driving his body to flash quickly in the blink of an eye, and more than a dozen of his figures appeared in the entire sky, all with a faint look of surprise on his face.

Boom~!

Dongfang Yixue pointed with his right hand.

A wisp of white light burst out, and when it came into contact with Zhu Rong's punch, it directly erupted into a roar.

Zheng~

There were violent ripples around the two of them, and even their figures were blurred. And at this moment, far away on the edge of the mountain, the sword idiot's eyes suddenly exploded, and the terrifying giant sword broke through the layers of air with a sword roar that resounded through the sky, carrying a sharp explosion that seemed to suppress everything.

Its target is exactly Dongfang Yixue in the battle with Zhurong!

The move of the sword idiot.

As if setting off a chain reaction, Xiaoyao's brows furrowed slightly, and the figure of the night demon standing beside him disappeared in vain, he stared at it, and could see that in the large stone forest leading to Dongfang Yixue, a black shadow was advancing at an astonishing speed, the speed was extremely fast, just the next moment, he had already appeared under Dongfang Yixue flying in mid-air.

He looked up.

Under the cold gaze, an almost transparent broken sword appeared in the palm of his right hand.

……

Sneer~

The greatsword roared.

The beast is roaring.

The night demon's cold eyes condensed.

The cold ice swept across the mountaintop, and countless snowflakes formed by the condensation of illusory mystical qi infected the entire mountaintop, and in the snowflakes in the sky, the woman who stepped barefoot on the cold ice walked lightly. Every time she took a step, she directly swept out more than ten meters, and in just four or five steps, she came to the central fierce battle circle with the cold ice in the sky.

The ice blue eyes condensed the invisible coldness, and the corners of her mouth suddenly lifted slightly on her cold face.

Woo Woo Woo ~ Countless ice needles appeared in an instant, densely packed and countless, and at the moment they appeared, they were hidden in the snowflakes and shot towards the east according to the snow.

……

The sword is like the sky.

The Daredevil figure flashed like a phantom.

The Daughter of Ice, even the heavens and the earth will be frozen.

……

Carefree eyes widened.

The three of them shot without any warning at all, but it was an unusually tacit understanding. From Zhu Rong's close-quarters fierce battle to Dongfang Yixue, the three of them shot at the same time, all showing their amazing strength, and the timing of their shots was just right, as if they had been tempered by thousands of tempers, and the moves were fatal, but they would not interfere with each other.

"Four powerhouses!"

"Then how will Dongfang Yixue face it!"

Xiaoyao muttered.

His eyes were staring at Dongfang Yixue whose face had changed slightly.

Facing the four powerhouses attacking at the same time.

Even if his strength can be regarded as the strongest person in the entire Heroes Association, he must go all out! Even, he felt that if he made any mistakes, the killing moves of the four powerhouses would definitely leave him with a lifelong memory! His brow furrowed, and a reckless look emerged.

On this year's Heroes Meeting, who can fight the crowd?

He has to be!!

Dongfang Yixue faced the four strong men attacking at the same time, and she was not shocked by the rising anti-war spirit.

"Good!"

"The four powerhouses have joined forces and asked the world's heroes who else will give them to me?! Ha ha!!! ”

Rebellious laughter resounded across the land.

Laughing wildly.

Dongfang Yixue's whole person was completely shrouded in the scorching holy light, and an illusory figure faintly appeared behind him, its hands folded on its chest, and its chin slightly lowered. But at the moment it appeared, Dongfang Yixue's momentum rose in vain, and circles of astonishing wave marks continued to spread.

Boom Boom Boom~!

Four terrifying roars rang out in a row.

Countless players looked at it in horror, only to see the illusory figure hanging low behind Dongfang Yixue suddenly raised their heads and opened their eyes, and at that moment, whether it was the sword idiot, Zhu Rong, or the Daughter of Ice and the Night Demon, their bodies were shocked, and their entire bodies were smashed out as if they had been hit hard.

The giant sword slashed through the void and landed at the side of the sword idiot, and the blade sank directly into the ground, leaving a hilt behind.

He landed on one knee and jerked his head up.

The ice melted, and the snowflakes melted. The flames are like extinguished sparks, and they can't enter within a hundred meters of Yixue's body in the east. The night demon hidden in the dark shadows, his right hand holding the transparent short sword trembled slightly.

They looked to the east and snow.

There was a deep disbelief in his eyes.

……

In the distance.

Xiaoyao and the others were completely shocked by Dongfang Yixue's instantaneous burst of strength.

It's too strong!

The illusory figure looked up and opened its eyes for a moment.

Even they felt inexplicable palpitations in their hearts, as if the blood had faintly stopped flowing.

"It's ?!!"

Carefree eyes widened.

An inexplicable aura flashed in his mind, and he looked at Dongfang Yixue who was laughing wildly in a daze, and the kendo comprehension that had imprisoned him for a long time was suddenly torn open a slight crack.

"Force!"

"Dongfang Yixue's blow is not a blow at all, but a thousand attacks, one after another, endlessly, like ocean waves, advancing layer by layer, and the more you go behind, the stronger the power!!"

"My Kendo ......"

The eyes are blurred, and the soul is immersed in the realization of emptiness.

He has feelings.

Once he comprehends this, maybe his sword path can be truly formed, just like the purple gold thunder eyes, and become a real sword art book recognized by the system! At that time, he can be regarded as stepping on the path of the sword, embarking on the path he wants to move forward, this road is difficult, and he must rely on himself.

And now.

This sword path seed, with the impact left on him by Dongfang Yixue's blow, finally began to sprout in his brain.

He lost his mind.

He stood still, and everything around him had nothing to do with him.

……

Distance.

The four powerhouses with solemn faces burst out again.

On top of the mountain.

Countless players are like moths, in the face of Dongfang Yixue's recklessness and challenge, they are crazy, bursting towards the central area, the entire space is burning, the terrifying aura is crisscrossing, rolling, countless boulders are cracking, and the ground is cracking.

Terrifying fluctuations.

The Hades King, who was standing indifferently among the members of the Blood Raiding Group, slowly lifted the black robe on his body, revealing his extremely indifferent, but at this moment, a smile appeared strangely.

The next moment.

His figure vanished in vain.

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