0857: Is the famous sword eight-style only this little power? For the moon(2/2)
clang!
The ferocious crimson sword energy suddenly swept past, like a plow sweeping a hole, and the eight fierce sword energy collapsed and exploded instantly. The master of Famous Sword Villa suddenly half-knelt on the ground with a groan, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with struggle and pain.
color.
Jiang Dali didn't have time to think about it.
With a sound of "Boom!", the rain curtain suddenly condensed into ice and exploded.
Jiang Dali felt a chill all over. A blurry figure quickly approached, and Fang Kankan raised the big knife in his hand.
Peng!!
The sleeves of King Xiaoyao's robes were bulging and arched, blocking his mighty sword strike, and then using the force to slide like a fish, Jiang Dali's eyes flashed. The movement of moving across half a foot of space was completed in an instant, and he struck out with a swift palm.
He changed his grasp and fingers, and violently cut and stabbed Jiang Dali in many places on his body.
clang!!--
Dozens of dense explosions rang out at the same time, and the energy surged from the point of contact and flowed wildly in all directions, with an astonishing momentum.
Jiang Dali only felt severe pain in more than a dozen places on his upper body. His body was shaken suddenly and then he took a step back. The golden light all over his body flashed sharply, and a "-1871!" damage appeared on his head. His whole body was covered with a layer of ice crystals, and he was almost beaten.
body status.
His mind went blank for a moment.
King Xiaoyao, however, looked horrified as he looked at the dented marks everywhere on his body. His face twitched and turned around, spinning back to its original place like a windmill, and the confrontation resumed.
"Hehehe...awesome!"
Jiang Dali inhaled slowly while twisting his neck, which was as thick as a cow. Two streams of turbid air spurted out from his dilated nostrils. His extremely powerful internal organs and muscles began to squirm, and some of the sunken marks on his body quickly swelled up.
At the same time, as he moved and stretched, all the bones in his body made a slight explosion, and he automatically straightened his position. His eyes, shining with golden light, locked onto King Xiaoyao with a fearful and solemn expression, and said lightly, "Is this all you have? I can only do it a little bit."
Loving me! Defeating me is not enough!"
King Xiaoyao's ferocious face was wiped down, and the same frustrated scene made him greatly stimulated. It seemed that he had returned to the scene in the past when he fought with Zhang Sanfeng and was defeated by the opponent's weak Tai Chi. It was full of shame...
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Chapter completed!