Super Ring

Wuming, the white fox and the two stood on one side together, one standing on the left of Asura, the other standing on the right of Asura, Wuming holding a huge sickle in his hand, the white fox became the body of the nine-tailed white fox.

Suddenly, the unknown person threw the giant sickle in his hand towards Asura. The giant sickle appeared in an arc in the air, and the nine tails of the white fox all stretched out towards Asura.

"Sura swordsmanship, no sword flow, sixth style, no self!" Asura finished shouting the name of this trick, two asuras appeared directly on the court, but the other asura did not have a sword in his hand, and there was no sword in his hand. The Asura faced the direction from which the sickle flew, while the Asura holding the sword faced the direction where the nine tails were entangled in him.

When the sickle flew over, the Asura who did not hold the sword struck the sickle with a hand knife and was directly knocked into the air with a clanging sound of the sickle.

Nine tails wrapped around, and Asura, holding a sword, pierced the nine tails with a continuous sword, stabbing the nine tails with blood.

The next astonishing scene happened. The sickle was obviously knocked into the air, but Asura without a sword was slashed from the shoulder to the belly button! The clothes had been cracked, it was obvious that he had been attacked, and it was a silent attack.

There are also the nine tails, which were clearly stabbed by Asura’s sword, but the Asura holding the sword seemed to be **** by the air. Now the Asura without the sword fell to the ground, holding the sword. The Asura appeared to be restrained, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Death sickle kills your life!" Wuming didn't think about that much, and took a step forward, hooking the scythe in his hand directly to the bound Asura's neck.

After the sickle slashed, Asura's head just flew up, only to hear the white fox scream, a silver long sword penetrated her heart, I don't know when, Wuming and the white fox did not notice, the real Asura Standing behind the white fox with a smile, holding the sword.

Asura pulled out the sword inserted into the heart of the white fox, blood was sprayed everywhere, with a face of horror, he hurried to the white fox, hugged the white fox, and took her away from Ashura's side.

Wuming looked down at the injury on the white fox body, only to find that her heart had been crushed by Ashura, the nameless face was hideous, and his face was angered. He had never been so angry before. Someone could kill him in front of him. The beloved wife made this look.

After about tens of seconds, the shattered heart of the white fox was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person was restored to life, but at the cost of one of its tails turning red and falling off the ground.

"Nine-lived fox demon? But that's true. Monster beasts that can cultivate to a **** king and transform into a human form will not have a low bloodline. You are a very weak **** king, probably in this place where birds do not shit. After staying for a long time, I haven't learned the exercises that have evolved for 100,000 years from the outside world. Fighting with you are all old routines, without any new ideas, so you are weak." Asura said flatly.

"You are wrong. There are some exercises that we have passed on. We have been innovating. Today I will not let you bury your bones here. I will live for more than 100,000 years. You successfully angered me. "The sickle in Wuming's hand was already entwined with a layer of death when he said this.

The white fox did not speak, and the white of his eyes changed from white to red, obviously entering a certain state.

Suddenly, the white fox and the nameless two people disappeared in place without any signs. Asura also disappeared. At an altitude of 3,000 meters, the drama of one person and one demon against Asura is being staged. In this process, no one has used martial arts. Basic skills, speed, strength!

After the previous scene Wuming and the white fox's strength has obviously improved a lot, and now the two of them teamed up to be comparable to Ashura, and it is no longer the result of being pressed and beaten by Ashura.

After Lin Feng heard the explosion, he quickly recovered, because Da Yin's mouth opened again, this time it was spraying laser light towards Lin Feng.

"Sura swordsmanship, no sword flow, fourth style, Jueying!" After Lin Feng shouted these words, the laser was sprayed on his body, but it was just an afterimage.

At the next moment, more than a dozen Lin Feng's shadows appeared next to Da Yin, and these more than a dozen Lin Feng's shadows were all doing one action at the same time, which was to grab Da Yin with his hands.

Da Yin quickly moved the laser in his mouth, sweeping toward these phantoms all the way, like a moving turret.

Just when he was halfway through the sweep, Lin Feng's hand had reached a place less than one meter in front of him, and the witty Da Yin jumped up, ready to move his position.

The moment it just jumped up, one of Lin Feng suddenly accelerated, turned his claws into palms, and directly inserted Da Yin’s chest, and then turned his claws to grab Da Yin’s heart, and the sword energy in his hand directly reduced Da Yin’s heart. The silver heart was cut to pieces.

Da Yin died suddenly, and Xiao Bai stared at Da Yin's death.

In fact, the genre of no sword flow is just a move created by Asura to save his life without a sword. It does not have strong lethality. It only uses clones or phantoms to confuse the enemy to achieve the purpose of getting away. In other words, this is a bias Life-saving genre.

But even so, the Wujian Liu that surpassed the fourth type was still terrifying, and even the **** king was fooled in the sixth type, and Da Yin died unjustly.

Since No Sword Stream does not need a sword, it can be used with other genres at the same time as long as you have both hands.

"Go find Xiao Yin, I'm done with my business, and I will come back to see you." Lin Feng finished speaking with a sword splitting the void in front of him, creating a void channel, and he rushed in directly.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Feng returned to the center of the monster forest. In the farmland, there were some blood stains on the ground and a red tail. Looking at this situation, there should have been a big battle just now.

At this time, Lin Feng was very puzzled, who is so powerful, able to beat two and still hurt the other party, besides the aquatic group of people, are there other hidden powers here?

At this moment, the sword intent from the sky made Lin Feng feel very familiar with it. This is exactly the sword intent of Asura, and the person here can be sure that it is Ashura.

Lin Feng didn't think much about it. He directly flew into the air and flew towards the sky. The closer he got to the battlefield, the greater his pressure, and the impact of some small martial arts on the battlefield of the **** king could kill Lin Feng.

"Stop it for me, all of you!" Lin Feng saw the battlefield. Although he could not see their movements and figures, he could only shout like this.

As soon as these words came out, really! Stopped on both sides.

"Lin Feng, what kind of plane are you running here?" The silver sword in Ashura's hand was still dripping blood.

"It's all your own, what are you fighting?" Lin Feng can only be anxious over there.

"You said he was your own? Don't be kidding, he has killed the white fox twice, and I have been stabbed twice by him." Wuming said with a sneer.

Now the white fox has only seven tails left, and there are already two sword holes in one of the nameless arms. Asura is also colored, and one of the fingers of the hand holding the sword can already see the bones. , The meat does not know where it is.

"Sit down and say it if you have something to say, there is no need to fight, it's really his own." Lin Feng continued to persuade him to fight.

"As soon as he came, he said that he wanted to trap the key to the dragon formation and kill him if he didn't give it. How can he sit down and say?" Baihu asked.

"Asura, this is your fault, why do you want to take the key to the trapped dragon formation?" Lin Feng said towards Asura.

"I have already got the ball of time, there is still a lot of time, only the blood of the real dragon, and the roulette of the universe, this is my third stop, no matter what, I will get the blood of the real dragon." Shura said firmly.

In this way, Asura really really has ideas about traveling through time and space, and is moving in this direction. It seems that there was a thing that was important to him in the past that needed to be changed, otherwise he would not be like this.

After understanding Ashura's feelings, Lin Feng was ready to apologize for Ashura.

But at this moment, there were tears in Wuming's eyes, not knowing if he had been bullied by Asura for so long and felt a little uncomfortable, so he cried.