Doomsday Sanctuary

Cohen's speed was so fast that he almost broke through 30 meters of space in a flash. When he reached Ma Xiao, the thunderstorm in his hand made the sound of thunder, as if he was about to break the entire space!

Suddenly, Ma Xiao moved too. I don't know when he touched the handle of the knife behind his back, as if he had been there all the time.

Cang! A sharp sound of a knife sounded, and a bright lightning flashed across the sky.

"Drawing a sword, the wind slashes!"

There was a soft drink of Ma Xiao on the battlefield.

when! There was a sharp metal impact, everyone's ears shook, and the next moment, the two figures separated instantly.

Ma Xiao was holding a long and narrow battle knife, the blade was constantly trembling, his breath was heavy and thunderous, his chest was fiercely ups and downs, the head of the guest was covered with sweat, but his eyes were staring sharply at Cohen.

Cohen stood more than ten meters away from Ma Xiao, carrying the storm hammer, his energy was undulating, his blond hair was messy, his breathing was equally heavy, and he stared at Ma Xiao firmly.

When everyone was wondering about the results of the two, suddenly poof! With a soft cry, Cohen's chest armor split, and a burst of blood spurted out.

Cohen's body shook slightly, but he still stood calmly, looking at Ma Xiao, and slowly said: "It's a blast knife, so fast!"

"thank you!"

Ma Xiao nodded lightly, then looked at him and said: "Are we going to fight?"

Cohen shook his head and said, "No, I lost!"

After speaking, he slowly lifted his left hand, and the energy of the holy light in his hand quickly condensed and turned into a ball of holy light. He gently pressed the wound, and immediately the energy of the holy light poured into the wound, and the blood stopped flowing. Heals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, he nodded at Ma Xiao, turned to the sixth place before Ma Xiao, did not get rid of the mud and water, as if he was doing a very simple thing.

Cohen's performance is indeed surprising, and he has brought back a lot of goodwill for him!

Ma Xiao nodded involuntarily, and looked at Cohen differently!

His victory is actually incompetent. One is that Cohen previously played against Zang Tianlong. He was exhausted and injured. Although the problem is not big, the conflict between the masters is fatal.

Furthermore, he is taking advantage of his skills. Cohen and the others are scattered people after all, and they have only entered the Sanctuary City for two or three months. They have learned some skills. The inheritance that they had accidentally obtained before is not considered to be strong. From the very beginning, he practiced the powerful martial arts purchased from the sanctuary.

There is also a second-tier weapon armor increase. A top-quality weapon can increase by 20 to 30%. If a complete set of equipment is increased, it can reach more than 50%.

What an amazing gap!

One move, Cohen knew that he would no longer be Ma Xiao’s opponent, why bother to fight, if he was injured, and someone fell into trouble, he would lose his sixth position!

Ma Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the second position and stood up.

The battle between the two took less than a minute from the beginning to the end. It was shocking fast, and the winner was divided by one move. If it was a life-and-death battle just now, I am afraid that it would have been divided into birth and death.

"Let me do this one!"

As soon as the two stood still, Zhao Yang, the top master of Yangcheng, left.

The atmosphere on the spot suddenly became tight again. Zhao Yang and Ma Xiao took similar routes. Both of them were known for their sharp knives, but Ma Xiao was a long knife, and Yue Yang was a pair of short knives. , The attack is the most quick and tricky.

Zhao Yang walked to the center of the court, and after turning his eyes around the crowd, he settled on the first person Xing Ziyi, showing a faint smile, bowing slightly, and said: "Hello Miss Xing, Zhao Yang in Xiayang City , I want to learn about Miss Xing's thunder!"

"can!"

Xing Ziyi glanced at Zhao Yang faintly, and the whole person was on the court as soon as the figure moved.

"What a quick posture!"

Everyone on the field changed their expressions, marveling at and Xing Ziyi's body technique. This is by no means an ordinary body technique, it is only a strong one or even the best one.

The indifferent expression on Zhao Yang's original face disappeared, and the expression in his eyes became serious!

He slowly pressed his hands on the hilt, and the momentum on his body began to condense, and the whole figure was like a slowly opening bow.