Chapter 405: Martial Arts Master?
The black-clothed witch was as fast as lightning, and she had already come to Ziyang's body in a step, raising her hand to hit Ziyang's chest. And just as she was about to hit Ziyang's chest, the black-clothed witch's weak and boneless little hand suddenly crackled, flashing dark red lightning. Yu hit Ziyang's chest in the chaos of the arc of his hand, and sent Ziyang flying out.
Ziyang only felt numb all over his body, a dark red arc crackled in his chest, and when the damage above his head soared, he had already flown out upside down. The woman on the opposite side followed with steps, and continued to hit herself with lightning in her hand.
Although he was hit in the chest by the woman for a while, he caused a lot of damage. But Ziyang is not a vegetarian either, seeing the woman rushing forward, he immediately raised the sword light under his feet to dodge, and at the same time, the ten thousand purple swords in his hand slashed out, directly launching the sword flow and fighting with the woman.
Although Ziyang used the sword flow to block the woman's attack, he was unable to gain the same advantage as just now. Because the flying sword in his hand was slashed out this time, it was blocked by the woman on the opposite side completely with two jade hands that flashed with lightning, and the sword flow of Ziyang was as fast as lightning, and the woman was able to defend impenetrable, and resisted it with both hands at a critical moment.
This woman's body is strong, and it is already difficult to hurt Ziyang's flying sword with her jade hand, and at this time, with the blessing of flickering dark red lightning, she can continue to shake Ziyang's Ten Thousand Purple Sword out. It made Ziyang's hands numb, and the flying sword in his hand did not work well, and he was already unable to give full play to the fast attack advantage of the sword flow. Even if Ziyang is not using a longitudinal sword flow now, there is no flying sword under his feet to provide Ziyang's fast dodge speed, and he has already been hit continuously by the black-clothed witch.
"This person is a martial arts master!"
Seeing that the black-clothed witch on the opposite side was able to enter the white blade empty-handed, like an ancient chivalrous man in close combat, and took his flying sword with both hands, Ziyang couldn't help but be surprised. However, after thinking about it carefully, Ziyang concluded that this black-clothed witch was not a martial arts master, and the tricks she was using now were nothing more than a special Dao method. This can be seen from the fact that at the very beginning, his own rank sword flow was able to kill the opponent without fighting back, and he was able to continuously spread attacks to the opponent's body.
Because if the other party is a martial arts master, such an empty-handed white-bladed beckoning is easy to come by and can be used at any time. Even if you have sharp sword flow moves and fast attack frequency, you won't have time to launch it. Unless this is a Dao method, it takes a certain amount of time to urge, and there will be no time to launch it under the rapid attack of his own sword flow.
Seeing that his longitudinal sword flow could not defeat the other party, and even fell behind because of the relatively large consumption of his two flying swords, compared to the rapid consumption of mana, Ziyang decided to change the way of fighting.
"No matter how strong your body is, I don't believe that you can still stop the repeated bombardment of magic weapons!"
Ziyang suddenly swept away the attack of the black-clothed witch with a sword, and then retreated sharply with the sword, turned his hand and put away the Wanzi sword at the same time, took out the cold mirror, and took out the black-clothed witch at the oncoming face, and a bleak white light suddenly appeared on the mirror, bringing out a piece of frost in the air and flying in front of the black-clothed witch, hitting the black-clothed witch.
"Click!"
The moment the white light hit the black-clothed witch, a layer of transparent ice was suddenly formed, which engulfed the black-clothed witch in it, and froze the black-clothed witch into a humanoid specimen. Then Ziyang controlled the Han Xuanjing to shoot out white lights, thickening the cold ice outside the black-clothed witch's body, which had completely frozen the black-clothed witch in the cold ice and froze into an ice sculpture.
Just as Ziyang froze the black-clothed witch and was about to wait for the other party to freeze to death, the long red hair on the black-clothed witch's head suddenly shone brightly, and brilliant red flames rose from her long hair, wrapping her whole body in an instant and sweeping away.
"Boom!"
I only heard a loud bang, and the thick iceberg that was frozen with the black-clothed witch had completely cracked, and the black-clothed witch also broke out of it, bathed in red flames and rushed towards the purple sun.
Seeing this, Ziyang smiled coldly, and suddenly reached out and summoned the thunder guiding spoon, controlling the thundering spoon to fly to the top of the black-clothed witch's head, and then urging the magic weapon, and above the nine heavens, there was suddenly a thunderbolt hitting the thundering spoon, and hit the black-clothed witch below through the thundering spoon.
"Boom!"
Brilliant thunder continued to fall, and the underside of the thunder guide spoon had turned into a sea of thunder and lightning, enveloping the black-clothed witch in it. The black-clothed witch who was shrouded in thunder turned into a puff of black smoke, and her whole person was wrapped in black smoke, constantly flying and dodging in the thunder, dodging the thunder and lightning attacks from overhead. It's just that the number of thunderbolts emitted by the thunder guide spoon is too much, and the thunder lights below are almost one after another. And as time increased, the number of thunderbolts below became more and more dense, and the witch in black had no room to dodge.
Seeing that the witch in black was hit by several lightning lights, she split it out of the black smoke in embarrassment, and was about to withstand more thunder attacks, but the witch in black made a move, and a black wine glass appeared above her head. Then the black light on the top of the wine glass was bright, and a huge pulling force was generated, which immediately attracted the thunder light that fell above the head, and all changed direction and fell towards the inside of the wine glass.
Just in the blink of an eye, the black wine glass was already swallowed by whales, absorbing the thunder in the sky. Then the black-clothed witch recited the proverb and waved at Ziyang, and a huge dark red thunderball suddenly flew up from the palm of her hand, slashing across the sky and hitting Ziyang's chest. Knocked Ziyang flying.
"What kind of thunder is this?"
Ziyang, who barely stabilized his figure, was numb, the Dao robe on his chest was broken, and there was dark red thunder flowing all over his body. Even the open mouth had dark red thunder light wafting out.
"Kill your Ray!"
The black-clothed witch was not big at all, and after snorting coldly, she immediately reached out and waved her hand, throwing a dark red thunderball at Ziyang again.
Ziyang, who had already tried the taste once, naturally didn't want to try again, and when he saw the dark red thunderball coming, he immediately reached out and summoned the Sancai Ding, controlling the Sancai Ding to turn into a three-color light cluster and fly forward, dragging the dark red thunderball back. Then the sword technique urged, controlled the Qinghua sword to fly out, turned into one hundred and eighteen flying swords to block the black-clothed witch who was about to fly over, and then turned into a sea of flying swords and flew around the black-clothed witch, trapping the black-clothed witch while constantly compressing the black-clothed witch's activity space, making the black-clothed witch gradually fly to the middle, zuihou completely suppressed to one point, and then raised the magic thunder, and hit a heroic thunder against the black-clothed witch.