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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Eight The Technique of Fighting!

"Chorus~!"

Accompanied by a short and stiff metal friction, the strange man had already crossed dozens of meters at this time, and his claws directly slapped the light of Taoist Master Jiufeng's body-protecting shield.

Fortunately, the talisman used by Uncle Ying as a defense was high enough and its defense was quite good. In the collision with the opponent's sharp claws, it only became stiff for a moment and returned to normal.

However, this talisman or something is just a disposable consumable after all.

After being attacked, the light shield was inevitable and weakened a little in an instant.

Although the amplitude is not large and you can hardly feel it if you don’t look closely, this is not a good phenomenon.

At this time, although the figure of the strange man was temporarily stopped by the shield light, his ferociousness remained unabated. He waved his claws as sharp as a knife and continued to attack and kill.

Seeing this, Master Lin did not dare to be arrogant, so he quickly distracted himself from using it. While secretly commanding the blue sword talisman to continue attacking and restraining the Onmyoji in the distance, he pulled out the golden giant he used to protect himself.

Sword.

The middle finger and index finger were used to take advantage of the wound that was still a bit of residual blood, and a fingertip was wiping the sword. The blazing glow immediately attached to the sword.

He resisted the opponent's attacks with a few shield light, and then held the big sword in his hand and chopped the evil thing in front of him.

However, although Master Lin is agile and extremely strong in his body, it is only for ordinary people.

What he is good at is the magic of drawing talismans and exorcising ghosts. At this time, he really encounters a master of melee combat, and it seems a bit difficult to deal with.

Even at this moment, Master Lin’s main opponent is a filthy thing.

But if you can force the golden light of the gossip on your head and have no reaction, how can you be an ordinary monster?

At this moment, just relying on his agile figure and sharp claws, the strange man was already playing Uncle Ying in the shield light.

The whole figure was like a blood-colored flame, flying up and down around Uncle Ying. While avoiding the attack of the sword, his sharp claws also waved at the shield light frequently.

"Swish~!" "Chorus!" "Cangcang~"...

For a moment, all kinds of sonorous sounds spread throughout the audience~

As the continuous wear and tear was over, the shield light around Taoist Master Jiufeng began to become weaker and weaker.

The audience around him couldn't help but feel a cold sweat for him.

In this case, Uncle Ying was naturally anxious when he was in the shield light.

Unconsciously, the blue sword talisman that was distracted and controlled became slower.

When the Onmyoji opposite saw this, he was shocked and shouted softly, and two cold rays of light burst out in his eyes.

He reached out and pulled it into his arms, then took out a stack of talismans.

It seems that it is just the mass-produced consumables before, but it is enough to use Uncle Ying, who is opposite to the opposite side!

So, in the following time, various wind blades, fireballs, and hail began to shoot out again on the field.

What's different is that this time Uncle Ying is just unilaterally defending.

The emergence of this unfavorable situation immediately caused the audience to be heartbroken. Uncle Ying's master, Hu Gu, had already stood up from the seat unconsciously, with a look of worry on his face.

Of course, the one who spontaneously expressed concern and anxiety about Uncle Ying was naturally only the audience of China.

This is great news for the audience of the island nation on the other side of the field and the contestants.

At this time, they had already started to clamor.

He held small pieces of paper with plaster flags in his hand, round fans, etc., and kept waving back and forth, cheering for the Onmyoji on his side.

As the person involved, Uncle Ying naturally realized something was wrong at this moment.

Facing the continuous attack of magic, claw strikes, and continuous weakening of the body shield light, I knew that I had no choice but to retreat, and it was time to fight to the death!

So, a decisive look flashed on his face, and he quickly bit his tongue and quickly raised the sword in his hand to his chest.

At the same time, a hand-pinning hand made a gesture, and a sudden light appeared in the palm of your hand, and the index finger and middle finger pointed directly at the center of your eyebrows.

Slowly, he began to close his eyes, his expression was solemn and solemn, and he recited aloud.

"As long as you suffer a loss, your mind will be inspired~!"

"Maoshan sent a real magical skill, and the eight marshals showed their magical powers~!

Even though Mr. Jiuhou was drunk, he knew the winds in the east, west, south and north~!"

"Disciple looked at Qingtian at a glance, and the masters were by my side!"

"Please ask the ancestor to come to me!"

"Please ask the ancestor to come to me!"

"Please ask the ancestor to come to me!"

As the spells he kept chanting, basically every time he recited the sentence, Uncle Ying would follow him and stomp his feet hard on the ground.

Until smoke and dust spread everywhere, soil chips churned, the compacted ground under his feet was stepped out of a small pit, and a trace of pure blood began to flow out of his mouth.

In the sky, the light and color originally became dim due to the gathering of wind and clouds, but there were also changes.

A golden light suddenly spread out~

The golden light seemed to appear out of thin air, as if it came from another dimension space, falling from the high sky.

It directly penetrated the dark clouds above the field and covered Uncle Ying below.

The next moment, a strange lightning flash came with the light and directly slashed on Uncle Ying's head.

It seemed to be extremely rapid, but it didn't hurt even a trace of Uncle Ying's own fur, as if it was just an illusion.

The whole process seems a bit weird.

It was clearly happening in front of everyone and could be observed by everyone present, but it seemed slow and fast, as if time had stopped at this moment.

The strange man who was attacking hard with his claws, the Onmyoji with murderous intent on the opposite side, the fireballs of the speeding flames, the hail of the cold air, the little girl holding her hands tightly in front of her chest in the audience,

The island country's spectators were watching the battle with foam flying, clasped their chair arms tightly on the rostrum, and Yuan Datou, whose eyes widened...

Including Liang Yue, who was holding a teacup, and even everyone present were frozen there at this moment!

"Boom~"

The next moment, a scattered golden clouds suddenly burst out from Uncle Ying's body.

It seems to be turbulent, but it cannot convolve a trace of dust and debris.

But the strange man who was waving his claws and hit him hard was instantly bombarded.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Ying, who had his eyes closed tightly, slowly opened his eyes, and the golden divine light was restrained in it.

The appearance is still the same as before, but Uncle Ying's expression, demeanor, and even his entire temperament and charm have been quietly changing.

Descend to the world, indifferent to all beings, humble and gentle, heroic and outstanding...

It seemed that there was no trace of dust on his body, like a pure and boundless cloud, free from the world.

“Ha~”

Facing the strange man who was falling in front of him and the Onmyoji in the island country behind him, Uncle Ying's mouth curled and showed a smile.

The sword that was originally erected in his hand was just a gentle splash, as if it was just wiping away the dust in front of him with floating dust, gentle and natural.

An extremely subtle and extremely solid sword energy was then shot out.

The strange man and the Onmyoji who were dozens of meters behind were almost divided into two in just one moment!

Neither the hard minions and skins nor the body protection device surrounding the body can block it!

As the blood scattered, the golden light that fell from the sky began to become narrower and continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, only a ray of light was left.

Seeing this, Uncle Ying's eyes, which were originally calm in his eyes, changed, and a strange color quietly passed away.

Immediately afterwards, a slight golden light and shadow flew out from his head and followed the golden light above.

In an instant, it disappeared from everyone present!

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