Legend of the Asura

Hate Tian's face changed slightly, he finally looked up at Xiao Tian seriously, snorted coldly, his whole body flashed red, and he had an extra circle of red mask around his body.

God-killing barrier! Unless that layer of defense is broken, which is the same as the user's, life is 10 times the barrier of the user, it cannot harm the user itself.

The effect of this skill has been mentioned to him before, Xiao Tian watched himself just recover to more than 10,000 lives, holding the star's right hand tight. Time does not allow him enough time to regain his life, otherwise the "star chase" effect time passes and he will surely lose.

“See how you cope with my speed! ”

At the risk of being killed by a second, Xiao Tianti's sword approached and the two looked at each other for a second. Just as he hated the movement in Heaven's hands, Xiao Tian rushed forward with a thunder less than his ear, yet another zero-slicing body, while sending a dangerous message behind him.

“Bloody storm! ”

The "zero” punch is only five meters long and will be instantly stiff when finished. And that, Xiao Tian already counted. Neither did he turn his head back, pushing straight ahead with a "flash” and successfully avoiding yet another large-scale sweep filled with a murderous atmosphere. As he rushed out about twenty meters, his body instantly folded back and rushed straight into front of him, a "mess” accompanied by a brilliant silver light, and a flashing light shadow again stroke his body.

At the end of the instant effect time, Xiao Tian looked satisfied and hated the nine numbers that appeared on the sky. As long as the wind strikes in this mode, the time remaining is absolutely sufficient to break down the Wall of God.

It does seem to be the best way to deal with days of hatred that do not stand out in terms of mobility. Another 20 seconds had passed, and he had repeated five round-trip strikes, reducing the life of the God-killing barrier by more than 100,000, but had not been met by the day of hatred at all, and his life had been restored to its full capacity.

But if he hates heaven so well, he doesn't hate heaven either. After a few helpless attempts, he finally had blood in his eyes, and he finally began to decide to take his mind seriously, with the intention of concealing his strength.

Just ran out of "moments," and Xiao Days waited for the end of the cooling time. Suddenly the red shadow shook in front of him, and the appalling discovery appeared in front of him as if the sky was in a transient motion, and at the same time came the Yellow Springs of the End, which was bright with blood. Though not in shock, he retreated, barely escaping the heavenly assassination. But immediately his body tightened and pulled tightly toward his hateful body.

Without “instant," he couldn't get away from this almost irresistible adsorption.

Huh!

Xiao Tian gave up his struggle directly, did not retreat, and another "zero” trick crossed his body, while avoiding his most aggressive killing move. But it was still impossible to escape that suction.

Shit! Xiao Tian's heart is beating wildly, but he is not sure he can stand the seemingly plain skill of hating heaven.

“Confusion” and “sword addiction” fell on each other, hating that the light mask around the heavenly body was once again reduced by 25,000 lives, and Xiaotian's blood trough became almost blank. Fortunately, “instant” cooling time is up, and he quickly spreads away from the side of the hate sky. My heart is beating wildly.

This time, Hate Heaven did not give him a chance to breathe, faceless he still appeared in front of Xiao Tian suddenly. This time, he didn't use adsorption, but Xiao Tian found his body stunned.

“Oops, Xiaotian's body is locked...” The wind sighs, a shadow-like skill that keeps people from moving for a short time. Unless a miracle befalls him, he will surely be among the losers. With his near-zero vitality now, Hate Day can solve him in no time at all.

The simplest ordinary sword struck him. The bloody sword grew bigger and bigger in his eyes. Xiao Tian gave up his senseless struggle. Some of them closed their eyes with loneliness: “Enter the top eight, you should know enough. ”

Suddenly, his eyes opened again, and he thought of what he had said to the wind before...

“I won't let myself be defeated by anyone but the boss! ”

The future sword god of Huaxia... how can I lose to you!!

The red light approaching his body slowly became incredible in his eyes, and Xiao Tian's hand finally moved. At that moment, his eyes were sharper than the eagle's, and Billy's sword was colder. Feel that it seemed to penetrate his dirty sight, hating the strange color on the face of the sky, and slowed down the movement of his hand.

No one can see the star coming out of the sheath, not even the wind, but the flashing silver light is clearly visible to everyone. At that moment, they even suspected that they saw the light of the galaxy.

Fast to the unimaginable silver light, the first to scratch the body of the day of hatred... but without a single injury number.

Xiao Tian's body was hit hard and his life was emptied instantly.

“This trick is called incognito! I lost the game, but I didn't lose to you!” Xiao Tian smiled without a trace of regret, comfortably relying on the system to move him off the field.

“Ding! The player ‘Hates Heaven' wins, advances to the top 4! ”

As a result, it was not unexpected, but what was confusing to all was that the hateful day of the full-body red shield stood still on the arena, and the otherwise stiff face was clearly stunned at the moment.

“What's wrong with him... ah, brother, what's wrong with you?” Feng Yao smiled slightly because she saw the same stunner on the face of the wind.

“What a powerful move... the power does not fall under King's Landing, in the name of sacred skill! Tin Tian... not defeated!” The wind murmured that it had not yet fully recovered from the shock of that moment.

All eyes focused on hating the heavens, speculating on the meaning of his strange move. Suddenly, a shock rang, as a bright red number floated across the sky's head.

- 3387!

The expression of hatred still solidifies.

- 3391, - 3398.

Two numbers floated slowly after that, and the players all opened their eyes and looked at some incomprehensible facts in surprise.

Tortured? Doesn't seem like… even if it is, it shouldn't take this long to produce harmful effects.

- 3381, - 3378, - 3391, - 3408, - 3333, - 3348, - 3425, - 6459, - 3245, - 3334, - 3464, - 3602, - 3203, - 3302, - 3403, - 3302, - 3420, - 3332, - 3423, - 3364, - 3242, - 3503, - 3327, - 3253, - 6608, 3243, 3245, 3435, 391, - 3408, - 3333, - 3348, - 3425, - 6459, - 3245, - 3334, 3298, - 3425, - 6459, - 3245, - 3334, - 3464, - 3602, - 3203, - 3302, - 3403, - 3302, - 3420, - 3332, 3423…

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An incredible scene stumbles across the scene. Red numbers began to float like flying snowflakes, hating the sky, and they were moving faster and faster until they could no longer see what numbers were, and countless numbers were floating. By the end of the day, it's faster to see only one scrolling red...

The red barrier around Heaven's body disappeared, but it was as if the endless number of injuries persisted... until Heaven's hatred fell on the stage with a stunned and incredible look on its face.

Starchase Sacred Technique · Incognito: The Sacred Technique of Chasing the Sword Sacred Tsunami Sword with its amazing talent. Start Condition: Equip the Starchase Sword. Initiated by melting your mind and soul into the sword, you will break the limits of mankind infinitely, instantly strike out 99 swords that discolor the heavens and the earth. The attack power of each sword varies according to the user's abilities. Currently, it is 130%, unskilled cooling time, unmagically consumed, and can be used nine times in a lifetime.

When the wind caught the message of this skill, it shook me for a long time... turns out he hid such a horrible move.

Nine times in his life... Perhaps he never thought he would have used a technique with severe limitations. Though he thought that "star chase" and speed restraint would be enough to restrain hate heaven, he did not think that the strength of hate heaven surpassed his expectations and that his skills were even more bizarre. He was proud to finally, at the last moment, wave a sword representing his dignity.

Even the system reacted more than a dozen seconds faster than imagined. That scene was enough to keep the world in mind.

“Tin Tian can't even think about fame.” The wind pulled and still stuck: “Let's go back, the other two games are all in the afternoon. ”