The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 635 The strongest sword style!
This battle is already fair.

"If you don't fight, it's a waste of time!" Standing beside him, Chu Mo couldn't help urging.

He was answered by two continuously stronger auras.

Two different auras, one is the water element is Kahn; the other is the wind element is Nabalu.

In front of the two of them, there was an astonishing aura, tightly oppressing the small space in front of them.

Almost at the same time, the two drew their swords and stabbed forward.

There was a soft "creak" sound in the space, and the huge pressure was completely broken in front of the swords of these two people.

"They really are... BT..." After a long time watching the two people fighting on the field, Hans said dumbfounded.

Looking at the opponent who easily broke the oppression with a sword, Nabalu and Kahn looked at each other and smiled.

At the same time, he also took a deep breath in his heart, and his face was no longer relaxed, but a little dignified.

The swords in the hands of the two were constantly gushing out rage, one seemed to be dripping from sea water, and the other was torn apart like a strong wind...

These two people used two completely different element attributes.

The water is gentle, but uninterrupted, even with a knife.

The wind is fast and powerful, and the storm can destroy everything in an instant.

They are a comparison of destructive power and toughness, each has its own merits, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

Because of the different attributes of magic elements, Kahn and Nabalu have different attack methods.

Kahn's sword has been stabbed out, and every time he stabs a sword, he can see a large amount of sea-blue grudge rushing towards Nabalu's body like a tsunami, as if his sword stabbed out, no matter where you hide, you can't escape safely , the whole body is 360 degrees, and can kill the enemy from any angle; and judging by its momentum, if one sword misses, the follow-up sword moves will be continuous, dozens of swords can't hurt you, then hundreds of swords, there will always be one sword that can hurt you, If this accumulation continues, any opponent will be dragged down by him.

On the other side, Nabalu's sword also thrust out.

His sword is cold and sharp, wrapped in dark blue wind elements, and the wind blades that can be seen everywhere directly tear the earth apart.

The word 'violence' can fully vividly highlight the power of this sword.

The power of the two swords is already like this, and as time goes by, their long swords have come close.

Two powerful destructive forces are intertwined, and the dark blue and dark cyan are fused at one point.

The swords clashed, and the hands of the two holding the swords trembled at the same time...

Their faces were rosy, but they each grinned.

The battle between men is full of passion. This battle, whether won or lost, is of great significance.

As the torn wind element collided with the unresolved water element, the color in the center began to change drastically.

The color changes from dark to light, and from light to dark...

'Boom' a huge explosion sounded.

The people who watched put up their magic shields one after another, which barely blocked the powerful shock wave.

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, and no one could be seen on the entire site.

Chu Mo stood upright. He squinted his eyes and scanned the field, but it was so white that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Hans rubbed his eyes and asked softly, "Boss, where are they?"

"Still in the original position!" Chu Mo slowly closed his eyes and replied lightly.

"Why do you..." Before Hans could say a word, the gunpowder smoke quickly dispersed, and Kahn and Nabalu were standing in the positions where they hadn't fought, just as Chu Mo said. If you have a good memory, It's not hard to see that they didn't move a single step.

The position that has not been moved, what happened to the two amazingly powerful swords just now?

Hans froze, Cady froze.

Barnick still looked like he was hanging around, playing with gold coins in his hands, but there was a gleam of appreciation in his dead fish-like pupils. "Hehe, the bus actually ran into an opponent."

"The sword just now was not bad!" Kahn said suddenly.

Nabalu's complexion was strangely rosy, his eyes shone with excitement, and he said coldly, "Come again!"

Before the words were finished, the two each poured out a lot of fighting spirit, and the dark blue and dark blue once again enveloped the entire palace of the Alliance Principality.

People in the city of art only felt that something big happened today, because strange colors kept appearing in the palace.

The faces of some people with a little bit of strength have changed.

In Wangyue Tower, the plump female proprietress winked at the color shining from the direction of the palace, her face was tense, and she murmured: "The Principality is about to change."

The voice still echoed by the window, but Jiaoying had long since disappeared.

At the same time, in the Jagged Kingdom in the north, Ling Qi is riding a BMW and leading a large army to attack the next castle.

"Report!" A wing-human signal soldier landed steadily in front of Ling Qi's horse from the air.

"Say!" Ling Qi still looks like a lovely wife by Chu Mo's side now, she looks full of heroism in a fiery red armor, and it is best to describe her as a woman.

"There is news that there is a strange color in the palace of the art capital of the Union Principality, and it is suspected that it was caused by a duel between masters..." Yiren reported honestly.

"I see, step back!" Ling Qi waved her hands calmly and read.

"Obey!" After saluting, Yiren flapped his wings and soared into the sky.

Suppressing the incomparable longing in her heart, Ling Qi patted her horse and stood on the top of the snowy field, looking up at the southern sky, it seemed that there was a man in black, black hair, and black eyes smiling evilly looking at him...

"Mo..." Ling Qi murmured affectionately with ruddy cheeks and spring eyes.

The camera turns back to the Palace of the Principality of the Alliance.

Broken earth, filled with gunpowder smoke.

The originally tall buildings around have been completely destroyed by the two of them.

Kahn and Nabalu are not looking very good now.

Their clothes were all damaged by the powerful impact. If it wasn't for the shame, he might have torn off these rags in the morning.

"Nabalu, take my sword with all my strength!" Kahn's eyes narrowed slightly, he spun the long sword in his hand fiercely, and shouted violently.

I saw the dark blue dou qi all over the sky flashing from the sword in an instant, and suddenly a wave several meters high appeared out of thin air and smashed towards Nabalu.

Can the power of a sword imitate waves?
Even depending on the situation, it is many times more powerful than ordinary ocean waves.

Kadi, who is also a water magic swordsman, was stunned for a long time. He kept asking himself: "When will I be able to use such a powerful sword style?"

Even for a magician, if he wanted to use such a powerful water magic, he would probably need to recite a lot of mouth-twisting spells and accumulate a huge amount of mental power.

How could it not be astonishing for a magic swordsman to be able to use such a powerful sword move?

But there are people who are not afraid of this powerful sword style!
"Good time!" Nabalu was not afraid of being overjoyed by the huge waves rushing towards his face, he sneered, and the sword in his hand spun rapidly, many dark blue rays of light shone in the sword.

Not long after, his whole body was spinning, spinning like a spinning top.

People turn with the sword, and the sword moves with people.

The dark blue light is getting bigger and bigger, more and more.

Finally, the dark blue rays of light accumulated together, forming a dark blue tornado.

The tornado headed towards the huge waves with a terrifying roar.

Whose sword style is stronger?
Please read the next chapter! ! !

(End of this chapter)