The Portal of Wonderland

“Ha!”

In Shi Lian's heart, his mouth shouted loudly, his head suddenly recovered bright, his body spinning like a gyroscope, hiding towards the side, dangerously avoiding the sword.

However, his shoulder was still cut out of a mouth and his blood spilled out quickly.

Shi Mu rushed to run the magic of the mind, his arms flashed, the meteorite black knife turned into a dao black knife shadow towards a thin tall man chopped off.

Skinny, tall man snorted coldly, his body suddenly burst into a horrible momentum, the thin sword in his hand turned into a confused silver sword shadow, a ghost crying wolf cried baby sound, no fear came up.

Psst!

A series of metal collision sounds came out, and the sword shadow dissipated at the same time.

Shi Mu's body was stunned, and the whole person took two steps backwards before standing, revealing a glimmer of horror in his eyes.

I thought the other side's fine sword and meteorite black knife would break and destroy immediately. I didn't know that just now the sword collided. The meteorite black knife seemed to have been cut on a resilient spring. It actually dissolved most of the power.

The thin, tall man across the street also took a few steps backwards, and his face, though unchanged, was shocked in his heart.

The tremendous force transmitted by the black meteorite knife made his five viscera and six hearts flinch for a while, while the palm of the sword gripped the tiger mouth, seeping silk blood.

The key is that the ‘Ghost-Howling Sword Art', which can affect people's moods, cannot shake each other's hearts and minds during weekdays!

“I didn't expect you to be among the new disciples, but...” The skinny tall man took a deep breath and darkly prompted the true airtight cloth all over his body, slowly said.

Shi Mu did not listen to him at all, and the whole person had already jumped over.

“Bang” sound!

Shi Lian kicked one foot on a boulder as tall as one person between the two.

The boulder flew out as if it were a meteorite striking a thin, tall man, carrying a strong wind.

The tall, thin man had a big face of anger, held the handle of the sword firmly in the palm of his hand, and the thin sword suddenly glowed with blue light.

With his arms swinging, the thin sword pierced the radiant boulder, suddenly turning into a silver serpent and slicing it across the boulder.

The boulders, fragile as tofu under a silver sword, were easily cut into dozens of pieces and lasered in all directions.

The stone pasture followed the boulder and lashed out of the crushed stone.

“Slash!”

Shi Mu shouted loudly, the iron black knife disease in his hand was slashed like a thunderbolt, a large amount of cold light flew down, illusion turned into thirteen black knife shadows, suddenly to a tall and lean man.

The dazzling knife instantly blocks all the backwards and backwards of tall, skinny men!

“To die! ”

The tall, thin man was shocked. It was too late to move away. The blue symbol on the fine sword in his hand sparkled, emitting a blue ray of light.

The fine sword danced wildly, turning into a fine green sword screen, blocked in front of him, while the skinny tall man stomped on the ground under his feet, and the man backfired.

A slight discoloration flashed through Shi Mu's eyes.

Boom, boom!

A sword collided and thirteen shadows were barely stopped, but the green sword screen also broke apart.

Shi Mu's eyes glistened sharply, drank loudly, and his body's powers poured wildly into the black meteorite knife. The red light on the black knife amplified, and immediately emerged the flame of the bear.

Just as thirteen blades of light broke apart, a large red blade struck like thunder over a thin blade with a dim blue light.

loud rumbling sound!

A volcanic flame of fire burst over the fine sword, and a blazing heat wave shook a thin, tall young man with a sword, falling out of several lengths.

Smoke and dust scattered, the tall, lean young man covered in scorched black and semi-kneeling, the sword-shaking tiger's mouth collapsed and blood swarmed out.

At this moment, the sound of the fine sword "clicking” in his hand broke apart and turned into a dozen pieces, only the handle of the sword had not broken and was still held in his hand.

The skinny, tall young man was pale, angry and bloody, spitting a small bite of blood out of his mouth.

“You… you dare to destroy my magic instrument…” the skinny, tall young man looked at Shi Lian with grudge and sighed.

Ishima's face was also a little pale. She snorted coldly and swallowed up the red flame on the black knife of the meteorite in her hand. A wave of heat dissipated and said faintly:

“Your Excellency, I would be happy to accompany you if you wish to proceed. ”

The loud noise of two people fighting each other has attracted a lot of attention at some point, and several disciples dressed in black gathered outside the trial court to watch.

A thin, tall man glanced at the surrounding area, his eyes flashed with a few shades of cold, and he bit his teeth and said:

“Okay, Left One remembers you. That's it for today. We'll find you on the day of the sword destruction! ”

After that, the skinny tall man threw the handle of the sword and suddenly turned around and walked off the test field.

Surrounded by disciples, the road was cleared, and the figure of a thin, tall man quickly disappeared.

At this moment, Ishima took the black knife to her front, carefully measured her eyes and confirmed that she had not been damaged before flipping her wrist and silently returning the black knife to the sheath.

“Brother Shi, are you okay? ”

A slightly embarrassing voice rang, Zhao Ping walked over at this moment and said.

“No problem. Who was that guy? Brother seems familiar.” Ishima didn't mean to say it.

“The man, known as Left Yan, is an old disciple who is often ranked among the top 100 in Class C. He is strong, but he has always been unique and has not joined any forces. This man has a narrow heart and must report, and many forces are reluctant to provoke him. Shi Brother ruined his magic apparatus this time, be careful in the future.” Zhao Ping saw that Shi Mu had no intention of blaming him, and his heart relaxed in darkness. He hurried a few steps and whispered.

Ishima nodded slowly as she glanced.

This Left Yan is definitely one of the strongest enemies he currently confronts. If he hadn't relied on the Meteor Knife to destroy each other's weapons, there would have been a vicious battle. It's hard to say who wins or who loses.

The Black Demon Gate has a myriad of delicate methods of acquired kung fu, and the disciples of the day after tomorrow have an infinite number of powerful martial arts layers, combined with magic tools, naturally it is not a small place like Fengcheng that can be compared.

However, there is no mistake in Left Yan's words. Either he does not take out his black meteorite knife from now on, or I'm afraid he will provoke a lot of old disciples.

As soon as the stone herding machine moved, an idea could not help but emerge in my mind.

“Brother Zhao, I also want to build something in your weapons shop...” He walked up to Zhao Ping and said a few words softly in his ear.

Zhao Ping's complexion turned slightly strange.

“… the materials used for those things should be strictly in accordance with what I just said, it may be a bit of a hassle to build, but I think it must be difficult to resist Brother Zhao. As for the quantity, make sixteen first.” Ishima took a step back, he said.

“Okay, no problem, everything must be strictly in accordance with Brother Shi's request.” Zhao Ping shrugged, still nodding his head and accepting.

Shi Mu heard a smile and quickly quit.

(Friendly recommendation of the new book "Stealing Incense")

Traveling to the three kingdoms and possessing Cao Fujia slaves, I wanted to be a successful person.

I don't want to be rich and white and difficult to reconcile at the peak of my life, and the rich and tall are blocking his financing.

* * Silk identity, reluctant to fly alone on the road to success is destined to strike back a different and wonderful life with seemingly more than just vision and rich archaeological knowledge!