Two-dimensional evil contract

Chapter 141: Hong-level exercise

Dai Sheer red eyes and a qi sword madly, his mind kept the last trace of reason, that is, before the opponent cancels the palm of the sword, he can't go forward!

The power of the Hong-level exercises is terrifying to their realm, but it also means that to maintain such a state of exercises, a lot of magic elements will be consumed every moment, and the opponent will definitely not last long!

This was the highest order he gave to his mind. Even if his anger completely drove his senses away, he believed that his body would definitely obey this order!

Wu Ni roared frantically, every small sword could lag his figure, even if there was only a moment of time, and the accumulation of small amounts would make him still unable to catch up with the person in front of him, the anger in his heart was like a volcano. It broke out, and the crazy sound made the faint-hearted hear it, enough to make it tremble and nightmares.

Suddenly Wu Ni froze and looked at his right hand, which was gradually retreating from the palm of his sword. In a state of madness, his reason was dull and he didn't know what was going on.

A vigorous force interrupted his daze, and a big foot on his stomach kicked him back fiercely.

"dead!"

Dai She screamed and chased him up, holding Wu Ni's head with both hands, and pressing it down to meet the flying knee.

Nosebleeds spattered, Wu Ni's nose collapsed instantly.

But this also allowed Wu Ni to end his daze, and punch Dai She with a backhand.

Although the magic element is not enough to release the spell, but it is only applied to the roughest fists and feet, there is still no problem.

The two beat each other violently, no one went to dodge, punches to the flesh, blood splashed, from the ring east to the ring west, and from the ring south to the Taipei, leaving a drop of blood path wherever they went.

The people in the audience opened their mouths wide and looked a little unbelievable. If the previous battle was wonderful, then this one was tragic. Seeing the two people beat each other like their fathers, everyone shuddered.They knew that Nu Xiu went crazy, but this was the first time he saw it.

Both people on the stage were provoked by the other side to soaring anger, and after some irrational venting, their rationality gradually returned.

Wu Ni was the first to reply, and his right hand condensed out of the golden sword palm with a laugh, and a sword was inserted into Dai She's ribs.

A sharp pain came, making Dai Sheben’s already close to sober consciousness instantly regain his consciousness. He lowered his head to see that most of his palm was inserted into his ribs, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Play, then he will undoubtedly lose, it must be strictly limited!

Before he could think about it, Dai She made a circle of his left arm and temporarily locked the right hand. He raised his right hand to the arm and shot with four swords.

"Puff!"

Four narrow holes appeared on Wu Ni's arm, blood gushing out along the hole, and the clothes around him were dyed red.

Wu Ni yelled, his right arm drew back vigorously, and at the same time he flicked his left fist straight, hitting him in the face.

Dai She lowered his head and slammed, pushing the opponent's fist back with his forehead. At the same time, the water demon in his body turned sharply, and the aquatic art was transported to various wounds. Although the wound was not painful now, he knew that it was covering it with anger. It is only unnoticeable for people to go down, and the necessary treatment can make him hold on for longer.

Raising his hand is another four small swords.

But this time Wu Ni was clearly prepared, a lavender gas mask covering his arm, another defensive technique!

Dai She was not surprised and rejoiced, and the four small swords focused on attacking a little bit, and once again opened a small hole in the opponent's arm, connected his hands, and the small swords flew towards his arm one by one, and they were about to be destroyed.

The defensive shield consumes a lot of magic energy under fast attack.

Wu Ni struggled hard, and finally pulled out his arm and thrust it into Dai She's head. Although most of the purple energy in his hand has dissipated, it is conceivable that if the attack is hit this time, the sword is likely to be broken!

Dai She's eyes were cold, and a trace of madness flashed deep in his eyes!

boom!

The audience who had been watching the battle was almost scared to death, and Wu Ni's hand was half inserted into Dai She's head!

The little girl in Yanwu Hall fainted on the spot.

wrong!

Not inserted into the head, but Dai She's mouth!

The disciples of the Sky Demon Sect couldn't help but cheer, we haven't lost yet!

Dai She's teeth clenched tightly, the corners of his mouth were split apart by this palm, and the blood flowed down his cheeks and the palm of the opponent.At the same time, his left hand firmly grasped the opponent's wrist, holding it firmly.

Die!What can you win without the palm of your sword!

Dai She raised his right hand, his four fingers lined up horizontally, facing Wu Ni's head, the small swords were released to his heart's content.

Blood splashed, Wu Ni's left arm was blocking his face, and the sword holes above his face continued to increase, his face was full of blood, but he did not let out a scream, but he tried desperately to withdraw his right arm, launching a Jedi counterattack.

"Stop, we give up!"

One person flew to the stage and rescued Wu Ni.

At this time, both of them were covered with blood. Since both sides were unwilling to lose the game, they were allowed to fight until this point, until the time when they really threatened their lives and could not come back.

"I will remember you, and I will never lose again next time!" Wu Ni stared at him.

"Then I wait."

Dai She nodded. In this game, he won by cleverness, but the opponent's strength must not be underestimated. If the opponent also learns the long-range attack next time, it is difficult to predict who wins and loses...