The God of War Challenging Heaven

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"The first type of Qiankun Tu-blast style!"

Xia Birou screamed angrily, carrying a **** war sword, towards Xuanlan in the front, and murdered the past. The speed of her sword was still too fast to describe. Endless sword flowers appeared around Xuanlan. Dazzling.

Xuan Lan was very calm, her ethereal eyes slightly condensed, looking at the murderous Xia Birou, her graceful and charming body suddenly became soft and soft, like a phantom, it was unpredictable, that endless sword Flowers, in her marvelous posture, all fell through.

Make it fast!

Qin Yi in the crowd looked slightly dumbfounded, and immediately smiled and nodded his head. The dear Xuan Lan was really brilliant.

suddenly.

Xuan Lan attacked.

"Eight days of the eighth form-the first form!"

As she threw the profound energy in her body, in an instant, her original phantom posture became as sharp as a sheathed sword, and all over her body, revealed a combative power. breath.

The whole person seemed to be a dragon out of the sea and burst out of the sea. The body was extremely mysterious. The graceful and graceful body was full of beauty and looked fascinating.

As she spoiled her arm, she slammed the slender scimitar suspended behind her, drawing a beautiful arc, and slashing toward Xia Birou in front, the speed was also fast to the limit.

Looking at the fast-cut half-moon scimitar, Xia Birou didn't evade, and sipped: "The second type of Qiankun Tu-wave breaking style!"

The war sword in her hand was dazzling, and the space around the war sword was violently twisted like flowing water.

The wide blood-colored battle sword, with a huge sword mandrel drawn in the air, is like Changhong running through the sky, fiercely slashing towards the slender half-moon scimitar.

"when!"

The war sword and the half-moon scimitar intersect, and the sound is sharp and large. The eardrums of everyone watching the battle are almost pierced by this sound of impact.

The two slid back a long distance, their robe hunted, and their hair was full, all backwards.

Quite well!

Everyone watching the battle around, opened their mouths slightly in amazement, and had to look at Xuanlan with a new look. The court guard of the Kyushu Holy See was not a rookie, and he was no different from Xia Birou!

"The Third Form of Qiankun Tu-Psychedelic Form!"

Xia Birou struck out her third form. With her long sword pointing, the whole person turned into a residual image, rushing out towards Xuanlan in front, and immediately before that, it was just before Xuanlan's eyes.

As in the previous game, she and the sword in her hand suddenly became psychedelic. She walked around Xuanlan quickly, and the speed was indescribably fast. Only in Xuanlan, she left a lot of residues Shadow.

"Against the Eighth Form-The Second Form!"

Xuan Lan's body turned into a ray of white smoke, and in a blink of an eye, it floated out more than ten feet away.

Without any stopping motion, she snapped back suddenly, and with her jade arm protruding, the slender half-moon scimitar cut through the sky, and slashed towards Xia Birou at an incredible speed.

Feeling the trembling killing intention from the half-moon scimitar, Xia Birou did not dare to be indifferent, and hurriedly raised the war sword.

"when!"

Half-moon scimitar chopped on the **** battle sword, Xia Birou only felt that the power from the half-moon scimitar was within a million averages, and her arms were slightly numb, and her entire body, again More than ten feet away.

Uh!

Half Moon Scimitar was in the air, drawing a suffocating blade, and returned to Xuan Lan, quietly suspended there, chilling and sensuous blade body, revealing a terrifying killing intention.

Ok?

Xuan Lan did not fall under Xia Birou's third form!

This phenomenon has occurred for the first time since the opening of the Battle of the Flags!

"Xia Birou, I really want to take a look at it. What is the fourth style of your" Qiankun Tu "?"

Xuan Lan stood proudly there, looking at Xia Birou in front, and said slowly.

She looked ethereal and clear, like an elf, but there was a hint of war in her body.

"As the court guard of the Kyushu Holy See, you are indeed qualified to teach my fourth style. If you lose to my third style, it is a big joke."

Xia Birou was not surprised that Xuan Lan could take his own three styles.

Suddenly, she yelled angrily: "The fourth style of Qiankun Tu-the extinct style!"

The **** battle sword in her hand suddenly rose to two feet long and the tip of the toe was light. The whole person was like a meteor, rushing towards Xuanlan, and suddenly a dense sword shadow appeared in the void. Moreover, each sword shadow is two feet wide, killing intent.

"Against eight forms-the third form!"

Xuan Lan's half-moon scimitar also cut out a dense shadow of swords, facing the endless sword shadow.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" ......

Endless sword shadows and sword shadows, between them, broke apart.

"The fifth type of Qiankun Tu-reincarnation!"

Xia Birou screamed, and his voice rushed to Jiuxiao, rushing high above the sky, and the clouds were rolling.

There is no doubt that Xuan Lan easily resolved her fourth style, making her completely angry.

As she played this style, Xia Birou and her **** sword appeared to be endless, and quickly walked around Xuan Lan.

嗤嗤嗤 ......

One by one, Xia Birou, holding a **** war sword, stabs Xuan Lan fiercely, endlessly, so that Xuan Lan seems to have fallen into the world of reincarnation.

"This style is really amazing!"

Qin Yi frowned slightly, and sighed in his heart. The Xia family had indeed made the blood on Xia Birou's body.

And all the people around were stunned, such a powerful and strange sword technique, they had seen it for the first time. If a general practitioner is afraid of an instant, he will be attacked by this kind of reincarnation. Crushed.

"Against eight forms-the fourth form!"

"Eight Heavens Eighth Form-Fifth Form!"

"..."

Xuan Lan, who was deeply trapped in a reincarnation attack, did not panic. She used the martial art of "Niantian Eight Forms" to the extreme. At the end, her people and the half-moon scimitar became dull. It is full of the entire golden stadium, which is the ultimate speed, forming a wonderful vision.

At a certain moment.

"Break me!"

Xuan Lan's voice was not loud, but it seemed to ring in everyone's heart.

Her slender half-moon scimitar, in that moment, formed a huge knife shadow that was as wide as a foot, and with a whirl, it twirled around her body, shining brightly, illuminating the entire stadium, and stabbing people Open your eyes.

The endless Xia Birou disappeared all at once, and I saw a beautiful body wearing a silver robe, and suddenly flew out from under the huge shadow of the sword, falling down dozens of feet away. <