The Beast’s Blood Boils

Although Ichijo was wounded on his body, he was unambiguous when he started his hands. Two big-waisted giant python warriors of the Medusa tribe were thrown onto the red clay bamboo shoots by his tail. When the giant python warriors landed, they scratched their fingers and tails, and they were covered with Teng Man and Teng Luo Hua and fell to the ground. \\mStarter\\

The people around were dumbfounded, looking at them without knowing it, several Chikin pheasant dancers laughed loudly.

There are also two giant python samurai who originally stood on the sidelines, smiling at Mimi, wanting to watch the two comrades blooming the ugly face of the singe-faced ugly monster. The situation has changed suddenly. Both of them are five meters tall. The python warrior was actually lifted his tail as a punching bag by the small and unbelievable little man. Seeing this scene, the two python warriors immediately drew the long-handled sabers from their waists and prepared to rush forward with a roar. The longer machete holder was on their necks.

Fei Luo reached the seven-inch throat of the two giant python warriors with one hand and a black iron long knife with great precision. Although the third-generation war knife did not open the front this time, the sharp blade still let the cold air through. Going across the skin, a string of goose bumps arose in the throats of the two giant python warriors.

The tails of the two giant python warriors slammed back, and the appearance of the two long swords was too weird. They only felt that they were dark in front of them, and a strong and oppressive giant figure had blocked their way forward. , Rushing forward is like hitting the tip of a knife. Fortunately, Medusa walks with its tail. Compared with walking with feet, the snake-man’s waist and abdomen are more powerful. It is anxious to brake. Fortunately, there is no Injured.

"Go back." Fei Luo put away a long knife, and said with the remaining one pointing at the two dumb python warriors. Fei Luo's eyes were like the wind rolling over the tip of the knife. The two giant python warriors looked at the banana like elephants.

A large row of Emerald warriors slowly stood up from their seats, looking badly, and a large group of Typhon giants and takin warriors who had just come down from the high **** of red soil were shocked to see this scene.

Duncan took the metal totem pole against his shoulder in his hand. The penguin butler hurriedly waved to them, and took them into the canteen under the high **** of the red clay before no one noticed.

"Go back to me, all!" Dan Luo drew a long sword with a sheath and pressed it against the chests of the two giant python warriors, slamming them back one step at a time, the expression of shame just exploded on the faces of the two giant python warriors. A long knife came from across the air, "Zhengzheng" smashed Fei Luo's scabbard. Inserted diagonally on the ground.

This is a snake-shaped scimitar made of rare metal. The one-meter-and-five-meter-long knife has a smooth carbon pattern on the body. The brass handle is tied with a layer of fine snake skin with a special rope method, and the knife has a sharp back. There is also a row of copper pendants like earrings, and there is a "chatter" after landing.

A Medusa warrior with a yellow beard on his lower jaw stands out. He has a strong body more than two meters high and a pair of surprisingly large eyes. In these eyes, there is a masterful calmness and calmness. A bunch of punk hairstyles erected like a spatula were left on the green light head. A pair of long iron scale bracers on the wrists, a brass handle sword and an empty sheath hanging from the waist, a swamp black leather armor, the hideous heads are evenly cut in half by a sharp blade, forming exactly two The natural splayed shoulder armor was drooping on his left and right shoulders. The white bone stubble on the head flashed coldly with the blade's edge.

Fei Luo's eyes tightened, and the joints of the hands of the snake-man warrior opposite were exposed, and his back was muscular. The temple rises high above the grave, and at a glance, it is known that it is an expert with a knife.

He had already seen who this Medusa was before him.

Although the sword saint recognized by the Kingdom of Bemun is the Green Party mantis, the Medusa ground yellow jaw snake people are also masters of swordsmanship. The folks have a more appropriate name for them... "Guoshandao"!

It is said that their knives were taken out of the sheath with you, breaking your neck and then being re-inserted. You can only draw half of your sword out of the sheath. The difference between their offensive and defensive knives and the Green Party’s swords is that the "Guoshan Knife" is purely quick to win, and offensive instead of defensive, just like wind passing through Lancang.

If this Medusa Sword Sovereign was not too small, it could definitely compete with the Green Party Sword Sage in those days.

Fei Luo backhand drew a battle knife, as a javelin, shaking his wrists and threw it at the yellow-jawed Medusa. The power of the mammoth family is universally recognized. Although Fei Luo's power is not ranked in the mammoth family, but his power Not that other races can stand up to it.

This long knife didn't seem to use much effort, but after breaking through the air, it passed a bunch of bonfires and unexpectedly "sweeped" the bonfire to the ground. It almost went out, which showed Fei Luo's wrist strength.

"Dang" there was a loud bang. A swift white light flashed in front of Medusa Yellow Jaw. Amid the "chacha" impact of the copper ring, the long knife that Fei Luo threw was hit by the white light for two and a half circles in the air and flew away. After a few steps, he plunged straight into the ground, and the Xueliang blade with cascading moire patterns sank halfway into the soil.

Yellowjaw Medusa's eyes flashed with cold light, and the long knife around his waist was still in its sheath, as if it had never been out of the sheath. \\mStarter\\

Several Medusa rituals pulled out their pet badges with eyebrows and eyes, sprinkled a ball of light, and summoned their own demon pets. Nedved and Cui jumped on the table together, the long arrows buckled and the white tiger The sacrificial rites and the humiliating warriors stood on the sidelines, looking on their own affairs.

Even an idiot like Earl Garnett has noticed that these two Beamon are already implicitly hostile, and they seem to be incompatible.

"It's a great sword technique!" Liu shock lifted off his robe, and stood in front of the big circle of Beamon with Master Mourinho.

"What the **** is going on?" The swan priest frowned slightly, scanning all the Medusas one by one: "What are you doing? Has the sacrifice to the Olympics been held in advance?"

"He always stared at Miss Vivien Leigh! Those eyes have never been removed from the beginning until now!" said a giant python warrior extremely angrily, one of the strongest warriors of the Medusa clan. Today, I was suppressed by the mammoth strongman's aura. Just after he was overwhelmed, the higher-ups came to suppress him. Why don't these giant python warriors be ashamed.

Liu Zhenshan hugged his arms and looked at Yitiao. Yitiao's eyes avoided him and slid to the other side. Goode, who was sitting next to him, was feeding Guoguo. The little **** that Guoguo was eating twisted and twisted, and Goode's eyes floated towards the Vivien Li, and a panda warrior next to him pierced a ribbed spear on the table in front of him.

"What's the matter with everyone?" Cui Beiqian blushed and scanned around. The expressions of Good and Bellamy made her feel suddenly strange. From time to time, there was a terrible light glided in their eyes, which made Wei Bei. Qian's heart trembled.

"Have you forgotten one thing? You are compatriots! You are neighbors!" Mourinho looked at the two saints still concentrating on the floor with a sullen expression: "It was for such a small matter. To his compatriots. Pull out the sword?"

Hearing the hostess's anger, Fei Luo and Huang Jaw Medusa immediately bowed and apologized. But the eyes of each other still didn't give in.

"My lord, it's okay." Liu shocked with a smile to stop Mourinho's reprimand: "Beam Warrior, it's always a bit bloody. I think this Medusa swordsman is quite good. My guard has always been fine. To study the knife, it’s better to let them learn from each other. If we win, we naturally want to keep watching. If we lose, we won’t be allowed to stare at the beautiful lady and eat tofu. What do you think?"

"Trezeguet, do you dare to accept?" Mourinho asked, looking at the Medusa lord Trezeguet.

"It doesn't matter if you learn from each other." The lord of Caiyu City smiled faintly and waved to the Medusa priests around him. The young priests all gave Liu a stunned look and put away his demon pet. . Instructor Cui Beiqian opened her mouth several times, but after all she said nothing.

The two saints heard the high-level say so. There was a faint excitement and eagerness to try.

Fat Luo removed the shaman's claw gloves, untied his Feiwenli python leather soft armor, revealing a crisscrossed body of scars and powerful muscles, a wide bronze leopard belt strapped with five handles The shining long knife and a metal folding fan, O'Neill held hands together. He caught an empty scabbard that Fei Luo threw over.

Yellow-jaw Medusa walked slowly and methodically to the brass-handled long knife inserted on the ground, stretched out her hand and pulled out the knife, and inserted it back into the sheath around her waist. She raised her fingers and scratched her cheeks, scraping her own yellow. The beard, hands gently kneaded, the joints "crackled" into pop beans.

The two Beimeng Swordsmen were five yards apart. They turned around and kicked away everything they didn’t need. They stepped forward, and they all stood firmly. The breath of each other was long and calm, with only their eyes. From time to time, a sharp light was wiped out.

Seeing the excitement, Count Garnett immediately shouted, applauded loudly and booed. Master Mourinho glared at him. The werewolf aristocrat immediately scared the rest of the laughter back to his belly and turned into a silly dry laugh.

"Ljungberg is the first swordsman in Medusa. You just saw that there are no copper rings on his long knife. It is added with the blade in a special proportion to counterweight. You can rely on these copper rings. Leverage gravity combined with the knife style can easily break through a layer of heavy armor." Mourinho smiled faintly, watching Liu shocked: "This is the first time I have seen an Orlephan warrior use a knife. According to the body shape, The city mallet should be more in line with them."

"I'm just wondering, how did the force of the snake man fend off the sword thrown just now?" Liu shocked and asked, frowning.

"Every flying object has a balance point. If this balance is broken, it will lose its trajectory." Mourinho took a childish sip of his cigar. "Not only flying objects, everything is the same, breaking the balance. , It doesn’t even need you to give out a bit of strength, it will also break without attack... This is the truth, almost every kingdom's high-ranking warrior knows clearly.

Liu Zhensha nodded his head if he was enlightened. The words of the swan priest reminded him of the scene of the battle with the dragon knight Lampard. The people of Lampard were turning in circles, which actually offset the strength of Old Liu. The physical power is not being close by Old Liu, and the consequences are really hard to say.

One is to break the balance and the other is to relieve the strength, both of which are excellent ways to make up for strength with skills.

God of War is really just! Liu was shocked and thought.

The discussion of the sacrifice of the two heavenly kings did not affect the exercises of the two swordsmen. After the starting swords were placed, the two swordsmans carefully waited for the opponent's attack, looking forward to finding the flaws, but the two swordsmans were obviously compared He was cautious and had a wealth of fighting experience. He saw the weight of the opponent at a glance, and he didn't take the initiative to attack.

Fei Lengcui's reloading knife, San Ferro's long knife has been unsheathed, holding the handle backwards, and Sen Leng's blade is pinned to his arm. Shiyu frame hand, this is the authentic Green Party starting knife, he has six long swords with sheath beside his waist, and the posture is amazing.

Yellow-jaw Medusa swordsman Yong Baili is much more chic, turning his head sideways, and then facing Fat Luo on the front with his head. Hold the button of the knife tightly with both hands, and put your fingers against the tension spring. The long knife was still in the sheath, and just this action showed strong confidence.

Although he didn't look at Rodman head-on, the Medusa Sword Saint-Yumberg was able to capture Ferro's movement extremely keenly, turning lightly, without dripping water.

The huge power emanating from the two swordsmen is like two sharp long swords, and there is silence around the ground.

After a short wait, Fei Luo couldn't hold back the first shot after all, and jumped forward one by one. With the best skill of drawing a knife with his left hand, a flash of lightning was turned out, from bottom to top, it was cut to the back of Medusa's swordsman's head, and there were two loud bangs. Still maintaining the posture with his back facing Fei Luo, he drew out the sheathed long knife with his backhand, inserted it behind his back and opened Fei Luo's long knife with the blade.

The skill of drawing swords can be regarded as a semi-invented skill of Fei Luo. Not only is it fast, but it is also very heavy. According to his strength, even a double-layered heavy armor can definitely be cut in half. With his speed, even cutting the gadfly flying in the air into two is definitely not a problem.

Under a major impact. The Medusa swordsman Yongberg did not fly out like others imagined, but a gyroscopic rage, which made a deep foot mark on the ground, and his side body finally turned to Fat Luo. , A flash of anger came to the ground, the knife light was a hundred times faster than his people, and he slashed to Fei Luo's face.

The greens chasing the wind knife method pays attention to the ruler and the minister, both offensive and defensive. The Green Party Knives are all folding natural bone knives, and Fei Luo's hand-held knives are imitated by them. It just happened to be offensive and defensive. A flip of the wrist blocked this swift and violent long knife. The "cross-mountain knife" was indeed a "cross-mountain knife". Even if Fei Luo's reaction was a little slower, or Tuo Da did not hold the long knife In his hand, this knife had already opened a gap in Fei Luo's chest.

Medusa's swordsman Yongberg has two long swords. The first one is just a cover. The real ultimate move is the subsequent one. This one is faster than the previous one. Then, a horizontal jab stabbed Fei Luo's belly button.

Compared with the so-called deadly first knife that other sharp swordsmen pay attention to, Medusa's swordsman Yongberg's second knife is faster, insidious and deadly.

Fat Luo's long nose can finally draw a knife. Although the knife was only drawn halfway this time, he finally smashed the life-threatening knife.

Both sides retreated immediately. Fat Luo's nose and hands had been cut out with three knives, and the opponent's double swords had been sheathed again without knowing when, his vigorous body was still facing Fat Luo and his head. The punk blond hair swaying in the night wind is full of indescribable coolness.

The hearts of the people around were agitated. Just a series of swift and violent knives interlaced, and every knife almost hit the point. The audience was a little bit attracted by this kind of fierce fighting, which was called a competition.

Medusa swordsman Yong Baili did not wait for the attack again. Before the surrounding audience gasped, he backed up and floated out a stack of small steps, bullying Fei Luo's body, a short body, and He was half shorter than the mammoth in height, and the long sword was "zengzheng" out of the sheath, like interlaced scissors, his body and head had not been turned, and he swept back at Fat Luo's feet in a tricky and precise manner.

With the agility that is extremely inconsistent with his body shape, Fei Luo made an somersault, driving a huge shadow that obscured the sky, and passed the air above the Medusa swordsman. While successfully evading the attack, his three long swords turned backwards. Down, it was like a plowshare drew at the forehead of Medusa's swordsman Ljungberg at the same time.

Medusa's swordsman Yong Baili flew forward and rolled, avoiding the situation of the three-sword owl's head, and the two swords in his hand rolled out an arc, and the two swords with inertial force were knocked on the fat. Luo had a faint sound on the long knife that had been weakened in strength, and Fei Luo stood firmly on the ground, trembling as he stepped heavily on the ground, the long knife that he was holding on his nose was gone.

A long sword like a long autumn water stuck in front of him not far away.

Mourinho's face was glamorous, smiling and shaking Liu from the corner of his eyes.

In the first match, Fei Luo made three shots, but the opponent only blocked the fast break with two shots.

In the second fight, Fei Luo was shot down with a long knife, and the opponent slammed the weakened nose curler with the back of two knives. Although it's a bit tricky, strictly speaking, this ability to capture fighters has already made this competition a judgement.

Calculated by the game, this is indeed the case.

"Keep watching, the performance is just the beginning." Liu shocked and laughed.

The two Sword Saints, who were so different in size, slammed together again. This time both of them started to use absolute killer moves, using the "mirror" Fat Luo. The three huge figures simultaneously blew a "dancing blade whirlwind", wrapped into three giant gyro-shaped rotten silver knives, a step in the air, and the body rushed towards the Medusa knife Saint-Yumberg.

The Medusa Sword Sage, who was wrapped in three "dancing blade whirlwinds," went into a frenzy instantly, and the punk golden hair on his head was erected like a brush. At the same time, eight sword lights broke out, hitting three "dancing blades" in all directions. "The whirlwind" entraps the fat Luo and the mirror image.

"Fight in every direction at night!" Amidst the exclamation of several Green Party monks, the "ding ding dong dang" blade clashing sounded endlessly, and the two mirror images suddenly shattered. And the Medusa knife St. Ljungberg also bounced to the distance with the huge impact, bowed in the air, doubled the knife against the ground, and at the same time lifted up a lot of virtual soil, the whole body also rushed. Up to a higher sky. Avoid the sweeping height radius of the dancing blade.

Fei Luo's "Dancing Blade Tornado" rushed over his head wrapped in virtual earth and dust, and it didn't stop the momentum in time and hurt the audience. "Dancing Blade Tornado" emphasizes consistency. Once it stops, the saint of swordsman who has cultivated "Nen Power" will naturally be unable to dance the blade again immediately.

It can also be said that the dancing blade stunt was broken.

The Medusa knife Saint Ljungberg has broken Fat Luo's whirlwind dancing blade. He is like a paper kite in the air, turning his body sideways. With the body as the axis, the two long knives shook off a large sideways windmill, and rolled down from the air like the blade of a meat grinder. The chilly light of the knives had reached the top of Fat Luo's head in an instant.

The splendid light is like the same pear blossom, and the white color fades instantly at the most gorgeous moment.

Although this kind of attack is gorgeous, Fat Luo is not afraid of it. Under the three knives, he only felt that the two long knives were tightened, and the elephant's trunk was curled up while holding the long knives. With the violent tearing, two long copper knives flew to the sides, and a black leather armor cut in half covered Fei Luo's head from the air.

Except for Fei Luo, everyone clearly saw the Medusa knife St. Ljungberg spinning down in the air, bringing out a waterfall of knives. When Fei Luo's head was about to be cut, his body suddenly shrank, with two swords. Taking it off, the giant snake tail curled up a column of red clay bamboo shoots beside him, and the whole person was like a big snake shed its skin. He suddenly broke free from the shackles of the leather armor. Just like an outgoing crossbow, wiping the ground and shooting at Fat Luo, who was on the top of the three swords, while Fei Luo shot down two falling knives and a piece of leather armor, Medusa Sword Saint-Yumberg had both hands Stretched straight, and after a staggered rubbing, he cut to Fei Luo's legs.

After rubbing his hands together, from the edge of the back of the hand to the edge of the arm, all the steel scales on the wrists bounced up, forming two sharp blades with cold light, and the scales were shining with a poisonous walan!

No one thought that such articles could be made on this wristband!

Fei Luo has exhausted all three swords~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although there are soft armor on his legs, and he is born with stone skin, these are all the same as paper under the sword of a high-level Medusa warrior. Fragile, the Medusa clan is higher than the use of poison, as long as a blood vessel is cut by them, the secret snake venom of the Medusa clan can make the venomous warrior, who is extremely resistant to poison, fall to the ground in seven steps.

Before everyone's exclamation sounded, the fat Luo's huge belly, still holding his hands in the air, suddenly sucked into a thin arc inner circle, which was able to avoid the edge of the two interlaced hand knives, and at the same time, his jaw slammed With a flick, the three-meter-long braid on the chin hits the "hand knife" of the Medusa Sword Master like an iron whip. With a cracking sound, the Medusa Sword Saint Ljungberg flew sideways. Rolling to the side, hitting a large pit on the ground, in the dust, Medusa Knife Sage rolled quickly on the ground to stand up.

Rodman, a mammoth strongman with violent muscles, stared at the Medusa Sword Sage coldly.

Fei Luo's proud Mammoth clan symbol............ The three strands of twisted braided beards have been scattered into fluttering beards, and the ends of the beards have been trimmed to one section, and the bronze girders on them fell on the ground. , Has been cut in half.