Doomed To Be A King

"Since it matches, then there is a life-and-death duel now, does anyone have any opinions?" At this time, Su Yu was still stepping on Fang Yan.

"Xiaolong, then!" Su Yu threw the hatchet to Bai Xiaolong, "Don't have scruples, let alone keep your hands..."

Dawang Mountain is never empty!

"Gosh, that seems to be... chopping a hatchet?" Someone could not help but exclaimed at the weapon that Su Yu threw at Bai Xiaolong.

"What time is this, and there are people who use hatchets as weapons?"

"Unexpectedly, the king of Dawang Mountain is so strong, but the conditions of the sect are so hard..."

"Isn't it? When he just recruited his disciples, he said he didn't receive any fees..."

...

Everyone couldn't help but respectfully, preferring to use a hatchet as a weapon instead of earning a fee, Dawang Mountain is really full of integrity.

"How do you become a king? The life and death duel actually made the disciples go up with a chopper!" A female disciple of Feiyan Zong ignored his eyes and directly lit his sword. "My sword is not a **** though Soldier, but it’s better than chopping a hatchet. Go up with my sword..."

"This little brother used a knife, and I have a big knife here to lend to you..." Many people in the crowd said.

None of them are accustomed to the behavior of the worship of the moon, and naturally stand on the side of Bai Xiaolong.

Seeing so many people supporting themselves, Bai Xiaolong instantly rushed into blood. After rejecting the good intentions of these people, he nodded at Su Yu, held the chopper in his hand, and looked at his disciple.

Seeing that it was just a hatchet, the disciple of Beifu breathed a sigh of relief.

"The duel of life and death is a matter for the two of us, should there be outsiders to intervene..." The man in the brown suit was obviously afraid of Su Yu's intervention, and received a vaccination ahead of time, and then watched Bai Xiaolong's black chopping hatchet in his hand, and his eyes flashed A trace of contempt.

With his wrists, two cyan daggers about two inches in size slipped into his palms from his sleeves. The cyan dagger flipped and danced at his fingertips, and the momentum of the samurai peak immediately broke out, straight toward Bai Xiaolong Press away!

The weapon he used was actually a two-handed dagger!

"laugh!"

Bai Xiaolong was full of anger at this time, where he could bear it, the thick chopper fell into a black shadow, tearing the air, just like the top of Mount Tai, with a dark shadow and a strong wind of oppressive air, facing straight That brown suit disciple cut off!

When the chopping knife was only half a foot away from the top of the disciple of the brown suit, the latter's body was like a leaf blown by the light wind, and it took a step back, and the chopping knife was with energy and close to him. The face of the door was wiped in half an inch, and the strong wind contained on it brushed the hair of the disciple of the brown clothing to the end and floated away.

"Oh, Samurai Samsung?"

Dangerously avoiding Bai Xiaolong's attack, the disciple of Beifu laughed with a contempt in his voice, and he was higher than Bai Xiaolong's weapon or realm.

"Oops! Samurai Samsung has no chance of winning against Samurai Peak..."

"This young man is presumed to be anxious and furious, and then he will propose a duel of life and death. The gap in spiritual power is really a bit big."

"Yeah, and the other party is still a disciple of Moon worship. Naturally, the means are unusual. Looking at their Dawang Mountain, they only have a hatchet, which is really a bit cold."

"If I want to say, blame the king of Dawang Mountain for not being responsible. You look at him, standing on the side is like watching a movie. Hey, it's a pity such a good seedling..."

...

The disciple of the brown suit looked at Bai Xiaolong with a cold eye, and immediately toeed a little on the ground, his body seemed to have no weight, and rushed forward. He instantly bullied Bai Xiaolong, the sleeve robe was shaking, the dance between his hands, the blue dagger was silent. Bringing Dao Dao's afterimage, directly facing Bai Xiaolong's body, a dazzling thorn.

The attack speed of the brown suit disciple waving two daggers is surprisingly fast. In terms of attack speed, he doesn’t know how much more flexible than the hatchet, and he is a two-handed dagger. The changes are more diverse, but although they can’t reach However, it is not too difficult to cut the hatchet to defend, but the hatchet technique is used to form a dark afterimage around Bai Xiaolong. The afterimage is like a black barrier, blocking the dagger as much as possible.

And the nearly endless dagger attack of the brown suit disciple fell on this barrier. At the moment, only the continuous clinking sound and spark splashing were heard. It was only a few breathing time. It was almost crazy to swing the dagger nearly twenty or thirty times. However, these fast daggers offensive were still blocked by Bai Xiaolong's solid black barrier, all resisted!

"Great, what kind of knife is this? It's all blocked!"

"Such a fierce attack, the ordinary weapon has long been broken, and this hatchet has not broken! It is really strange."

"Samurai Samsung can actually deal with the peak of the samurai, this King Mountain really has a set! No small boo..."

"It seems that we all looked away. This big Wangshan is not ordinary..."

...

"Sister, this knife is so strange..." Fei Yan Zong, a female disciple could not help but sigh Jing Feiyan.

Jing Feiyan shook her head slowly, her martial arts were much higher, her knowledge was more natural, her face was dignified, she said: "This knife technique is at least a spirit-level martial art, and this chopping hatchet is certainly not an ordinary product! Those two The dagger is a second-grade spirit weapon, and its sharpness is higher than that of a general third-grade spirit weapon.

Spirit-level martial arts!

The faces of the other disciples of Feiyan Sect have changed. Even if Feiyan Sect is a first-class sect, but the spirit-level martial arts are also very rare. Ordinary disciples can't learn at all, even if their treasure of Zhenzong is only a soft martial art of top-grade spirit!

What kind of existence is Dawang Mountain? An ordinary disciple can actually master spirit-level martial arts.

"Unfortunately, there is a gap between spiritual powers, otherwise relying on this knife technique can completely crush the worship of the moon..." Jing Feiyan frowned slightly.

Judging from the battle, this disciple of the brown suit is taking the flexible and changeable route of dagger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It must be a dagger martial art, so his speed is agile, which is amazing.

The disciple in the brown suit was slightly dull and secretly shocked by the knife. After seeing that a round of assault was not effective, he did not retreat, but instead used the flexible body technique to continuously flash around the white Xiaolong. , The dagger in his hand from time to time draws a cold arc of arc, and stabs at the gap that Bai Xiaolong occasionally exposes. He knows in his heart that Bai Xiaolong masters the knife technique is extremely extraordinary. If he is really allowed to show it, for him, It will be a great threat, therefore, he cannot give Bai Xiaolong any chance to fully stretch the sword attack!

The dagger is taking a cold and weird route. How can it give the opponent a chance to attack. He used a continuous attack to harass Bai Xiaolong, in order to find a chance to kill in one blow...

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