After the hands and feet were pulled, the sloppy shamandu was eight feet tall, several heads taller than me. His arms were hanging on the ground like soft whip, and his legs could not be straightened, so he could only bend to both sides into a strange arc...

Facing such a weird person, I can't help but feel dongdong..org

"Do you have any good plans?" Wang Ziyun suddenly asked.

"Yes." I answered immediately.

"What plan?" Wang Ziyun asked again.

"You go first, I'll be a candidate." I replied.

"This plan is good." Wang Ziyun nodded, "But I have a better plan - you beat him half to death first, and then we will go together."

"But I have a better plan," I said immediately.

"Let me tell me?" said Prince Yun.

"Let's go back and have a sleep first, and then go to the next day." I straightened my back and said.

"It makes sense." Wang Ziyun raised his thumbs up and patted me on the shoulder.

Let's turn around and look like we want to leave.

"Want to run?" The sloppy shaman rushed to chase.

"Blow him!"

We were only halfway through, and then when Wang Ziyun shouted violently, his figure suddenly turned back, and he rushed towards the sloppy shaman like a falcon.

At the same time, I rolled on the spot, and the sword light was like water, heading straight to the lower three routes of the sloppy Shamandu.

The sloppy shaman sneered: "I have used this trick so badly."

Before the words were finished, the three of them had already collided hard.

One touch, one part.

Wang Ziyun and I were immediately forced to escape by the wind.

Before I could stand firm, the sloppy shaman slapped an arm over him - winding and circling, and it was not like a human arm, it was simply a soft whip! A poisonous snake! A rope!

In this case, I had no room for attack at all, so I could only bite the bullet and resist him for a few moves; I glanced at my side and found that Wang Ziyun's situation was similar.

The sloppy shaman is obviously just one person, but he uses a palm with his left hand and a sword with his right arm. He uses different moves on both sides in an orderly manner, just like two people fighting with me and Wang Ziyun at the same time.

In this way, I fought against the right hand of the Sloppy Shamandu. On the other side, Wang Ziyun fought with his left arm indissoluble; we were determined to attack together like before, but several attempts were forced to separate the shamandu with his long whip legs.

Dozens of rounds pass in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

We jumped backwards and left the battle circle.

At this time, Wang Ziyun and I were both panting and had several new injuries on our bodies.

But the sloppy shaman did not pursue it.

Because we need time to recover our strength, sloppy shamans also need time to soothe the deformed hands and feet.

"What trick is he doing? That's so powerful?" I gasped.

"It should be the legendary most powerful secret technique - the technique of fighting with both hands!" said Wang Ziyun.

"The technique of fighting with both hands?" I was shocked, "Is it the powerful secret technique that is said to be a person who must be pure in mind to practice?"

"Where did you hear the rumors?" Wang Ziyun shook his head and said, "The two most important conditions for practicing the technique of fighting with both hands are: one is to have the ability to 'spiritually divide', referred to as 'sperm'; the other is to require two arms that can stretch and contract freely. After practicing, they look almost the same as the person in front of them - a complete monster!"

"No way." My heart stern, and a few vague and familiar shadows flashed through my mind.

"And those who know how to use the 'spiritual' are not afraid of any pain." Wang Ziyun said again, "because when he suffers great pain, he can make the part of the mind that feels the pain fall into a coma, while the other part of the mind stays awake."

"Then how do we break it?" I asked.

"Everyone said it is the most powerful secret method, so how can I crack it?" said Wang Ziyun, "I can only fight hard."

"This guy has already started to move, and the next round of offense will inevitably be even stronger." I said worriedly, "Can you hold on?"

"I haven't used some good things." Wang Ziyun smiled and said, "So what are you?"

"It's okay to slaughter one of his arms." I said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then let's go and destroy him!" Wang Ziyun patted my shoulder and flew into the air.

As usual, he is responsible for the three routes, and I deal with the three routes.

"Hahaha, I'm so arrogant." The sloppy shaman laughed three times.

Bang!

The qi radiates in the air, and the sloppy shamandu's arms are swept up with strong wind.

The offensive was indeed even more powerful!

It is obvious that since the previous round of battle failed to kill us, this time, the sloppy shamans made up their minds to mobilize more internal energy.

With the addition of internal strength, the power of the moves suddenly increased.

We were already in a hurry by the sloppy shaman just now, and now we are in a tough battle in an instant.

Wang Ziyun's condition is a little better. After all, he practices all the skills and skills. Although his cultivation is a little lower, he can at least last a few rounds.

I was in trouble.

The first sword of the sloppy shamandu pierced my front; the second sword cut my throat; the third sword opened my right shoulder.

If you have a shoulder injury, you will inevitably be able to slow down by half a beat if you have any moves.

The speed of the sloppy shamandu is faster than mine, so can it still be played?

However, I was not totally desperate.

Haoyue Sword Technique!

Although there is only one move, the power of this unique sword technique is far beyond my imagination.

So can this move turn the whole battle around?

As the saying goes: the sword light and the cold shadow snatches the soul, and the universe in the sleeve is shocked in the moment.

When the sloppy shamandu's sleeve sword pointed straight at me, I stepped sideways, holding the knife and flirting.

The qi suddenly appears!

Almost at the same time, a wicked grin appeared on the face of the sloppy Shamandu.

Damn, this obviously means "you're trapped".

My knife was only half lifted out, and the waist of the sloppy shamandu suddenly folded, his whole body turned over, and his arms changed direction. Not only did he avoid my blade, but he also waited for me to send my neck to the tip of his sword.

Although the power of the Haoyue Sword Technique is that it is too straightforward and easy to predict.

What's more, what I'm using now is just a broken score?

Once the opponent sees through the routine, it is not far from defeat.

The sloppy shaman laughed strangely, just waiting for me to die by hitting the sword, or if he changed his tricks and revealed his flaws in the middle, he immediately stabbed me with a sword.

In either case, I'm dead!

Fortunately, there is a third situation.

That's...

Shocking wind and waves!

The full moon scimitar came out, but the sword's momentum suddenly changed in the middle, changing from rising to flat to rapid three consecutive slashes.

The first slash was forced to open the sloppy shamandu's sleeve sword.

The second slash forced the sloppy shamandu's arm to retreat.

The third slash made the sloppy shaman stagger back.

With this stagger, his originally airtight attack and defense circle immediately showed great flaws.

I exhaled and slashed three more times.

"You are not Haoyue's sword technique!" The sloppy shaman shouted.

"Of course not." I said, "This is the sword technique that I am best at - Black Wind Thirteenth Style."

"Impossible, how could this third-rate sword technique have such a huge power?" The sloppy shaman didn't believe it.

"Of course there is a special reason for this." I said.

"What's the special reason?" The sloppy shaman changed his face.

"Guess?" I grinned.
Chapter completed!