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"This is the third Epee force!" In the room where the four elders were, the second elder exclaimed, with a look of surprise on his face.
The underworld is just the fourth word small realm in the fairyland. If you understand the triple sword potential, it's too terrible. Many people can't understand the ninth word small realm in the Yanze battle method realm, or even the peak of the Yanze battle method realm.
Once you understand the third Epee, you will have the power to be a king.
"No, it's not sword power, it's war skill. It's a strange war skill to turn reality into reality." The three elders shook their heads. Although the sword just flashed away, it could not escape their capture.
"It's really not sword power. It's only the combat skill that can attack like this. If you understand the third Epee sword power, how good is it?" The second elder thought about the blow just now and soon understood it.
Even if he was on the side of the elder, he was not stingy to praise Dou Tian.
"I suddenly thought of a man who understood the power of the third Epee in the fourth word of Yanze's tactics." Four elder suddenly open a way.
"Who?" The second elder asked without thinking.
"Sneer blade!" Four deep suction ports.
The second elder and the Third Elder were surprised. As soon as they mentioned the sneer blade, no one knew about them.
That is the legend of the life and death battle field of huoxiandu. In half a year, it won 100 victories in succession, breaking the record that has been kept for hundreds of years.
Now five years later, this record is still maintained, no one broke it!
"Compared with sneer blade, he is still far behind. Let's wait until he can win a hundred victories." The elder's face was very ugly, and his murderous spirit was deep in his heart.
What's rare is that the three elders didn't refute. In his heart, at least for the time being, no one can surpass the sneer blade.
God can't do it, neither can Tiancan!
On the stage of life and death, the ghost covered his arm with one hand and half knelt on the ground. His cold eyes were staring at Dou Tian like bloodthirsty beasts.
Doutian's eyes were very calm. He let the blood flow down his chest and walked towards the ghost step by step with Shura's holy sword.
"You've got the third Epee power!" Ghost gritted his teeth and stood up, forced to resist the pain of losing an arm, "you are very good, originally I thought it would be 90 games later to perform this move, you deserve to die in my move."
Doutian's steps didn't stop at all. He just touched the edge of the third epee and grasped something.
But it's lost between fingers, just like trying to hold quicksand. The tighter you hold, the more you lose.
He needs a happy battle to break the barrier, to touch that insight, even if he knows it's death.
The morning hears a way, the night dies enough!
"A sea of blood!"
With a roar of the ghost, a bloody fog suddenly filled his body. The fog turned into a sharp blade of the storm and killed Dou Tian from all directions.
At the same time, the ghost disappeared in vain, completely disappeared, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
Poof!
Doutian's arm was pierced by a sword. He hit it with a sword. It was torn open in the bloody storm, but there was nothing.
"You can't even catch my figure. You can't fight me with anything." Ghost arrogant voice sounded, countless swords constantly appeared, doutian whole body blood burst out.
The next moment, he slowly closed his eyes, quietly sensed the changes around him, with one mind and two uses, while understanding the third Epee power, while resisting the attack of the ghost.
A sword!
Two swords!
Ten swords!
....
The ghost doesn't want to kill doutian immediately. It cuts every inch of doutian's skin with one sword.
Doutian's eyes were calm to the extreme, as if it was not him who was bleeding. There was no pain on his face, and he let the sword cut him.
At the same time, his hand is faster and faster. At first, ten swords can only resist one sword. Slowly, he can block two swords and then three swords.
Half a cup of tea later, there was almost no intact place on doutian's body. Blood penetrated his clothes and trickled down his arm.
There are scarlet footprints on the ground.
"What a terrible perseverance, it's not dead!" Four elder pupil screen see this scene, also can't help but beat a shiver.
This sword is cut on the body. If the general words were war method, or even fairyland, it would not be able to bear this kind of pain long ago. Even if it was bleeding to death.
However, doutian's back has been as straight and straight as pine, without any bending.
"Did you find that his sword is faster and faster? How can I feel that this boy is not fighting against the enemy, but realizing the sword?" Two elder also shudder.
"If this son does not die, he will become a great weapon in the future." 3. Deep suction airway.
"Elder three, how about giving this son to me? Don't you have a disability? " Two elder suddenly smile ha ha of looking at three long old way, the face peeps out flattering smile."Didn't you just say that Hades are not the opponents of ghosts?" Three elder ponder a smile, a pair of beat to death I also won't agree appearance.
"Ha ha." Two elder embarrassed smile, embarrassed of scratched to scratch head.
"Look, it's not sure yet." The elder's face sank slightly.
If, as the second elder said, the boy is in Wujian, the third elder will arrange the next 30 games. Who knows how far the boy will grow.
"The wind
After dozens of breaths, doutian suddenly moved, and countless white sword shadows bloomed from him, dense and full of void in every corner.
Poof!
Suddenly, a figure fell out, his robe was torn to pieces, and his mask was split, revealing a ferocious face with bloody eyes.
Bang! He flew backward more than ten meters before stopping, leaving a deep bloodstain on the ground, and the blood sword was deeply inserted into the platform.
"This is not dead?" The crowd was shocked. Looking at the two bloody men on the stage of life and death, they felt numb.
"Son of a bitch!" The ghost roared and ran out. On his head, a bloody sword roared out, and he made a somersault in the void.
With a clang sound, he pulled up the Blood Sword and turned it in the void, rushing to the sky like a spiral.
"Jiupin Tiandao level war soul blood shadow sword? Isn't this the black and white impermanence of Xuangong
"Yes, it's black impermanence. I didn't see that face clearly just now. I thought I was wrong. I didn't recognize him for a moment. No wonder he didn't show his fighting spirit all the time. He was hiding his identity on purpose."
"If Hei Wuchang is killed in the battle field of life and death by Hades, his twin brother Bai Wuchang will definitely come to revenge. It is said that Bai Wuchang is one of the most promising gifted disciples to enter the inner court this year. He is much more powerful than his brother Hei Wuchang."
The crowd looked at the ghost in horror. No, to be exact, it was black impermanence, and his eyes were shocked.
"Black and white are changeable?" Dou Tian frowned, his face showed strange color, and immediately thought of the two characters in the previous legend.
I didn't expect that I would become the opponent of black Impermanence in this life. What would happen if I killed him?
Doutian doesn't care about any Xuangong disciples. As long as he stands on the stage of life and death, only one person will survive.
Thinking of this, Dou Tian slowly raised the Shura sword in his hand, and a kind of sword power bloomed from him.
"The sword is triple, the world laughs!"