Legend of the Asura

Vol 8 Chapter 378: Dignity and a sword, no trace!

Hate the face with a little change, he finally looked up and looked at Xiao Tian with a glance, the whole body flashed red, and there was a red circle around the body.

Kill the **** barrier! Unless the defense is broken and the user is the same, the life is full of 10 times the barrier of the user, otherwise the user cannot be injured.

The effect of this skill has been mentioned before him. Xiao Tian looked at himself and just recovered to more than 10,000 lives. The right hand holding the star is tight. Time does not allow him enough time to recover his life. Otherwise, the effect of "chasing the stars" will be lost.

"See how you can handle my speed!"

At the risk of being killed by the second, Xiao Tian raised his sword and the two looked at each other for a second. Just when there was just a movement in hate, Xiao Tian rushed forward with lightning speed, and it was a zero-crossing his body, and there was a dangerous message behind him.

"Blood rain hurricane!"

The "zero" sprint is only five meters, and there will be a short straight after completion. And this, Xiao Tian has already been counted. He didn't go back, and he immediately fought forward with "short-term", and once again successfully avoided the wide-ranging sweep of hatefulness and full of killing. When he rushed out for about 20 meters, his body instantly turned back and rushed directly to him. A trick "chaos" accompanied the dazzling silver light, and the flashing light and shadow hit his body.

At the end of the instant effect time, Xiao Tian satisfactorily looked at the nine figures rising on the sky. As long as this mode is like a windy blow, the rest of the time is absolutely enough to break the barrier.

It seems that the hatefulness of the action is not outstanding. This seems to be the best way. Another 20 seconds passed. He repeated five rounds of back and forth, cutting the life of the gods barrier by more than 100,000, but he was not touched by the hate, and his life was fully restored.

However, if hate is so good to deal with, then he is not hateful. After several times of helplessness, his eyes finally got blood, and he originally intended to conceal his strength and finally decided to take it seriously.

Just after using "instant", Xiao Tian counted the second waiting for the end of the cooling time. Suddenly, the red shadow in front of him, the horror of the discovery that hate heaven appeared in front of him like a teleport, and at the same time there was the **** end of the yellow spring. Although he was shocked, his body retreated and he barely escaped the hate of hate. But immediately the body was tight, and it was pulled tightly to the body that hated heaven.

Without the "instant", he could not escape from this almost irresistible adsorption.

Humph!

Xiao Tian directly gave up the struggle, did not retreat, but also a move "zero" through his body, while avoiding his fierce killing. But still can't escape the suction.

Oops! Xiao Tian’s heart jumped, and although his vitality was full, he was not sure if he could stand the hatefulness of this seemingly unpretentious skill.

"Chaos" and "Swords of the Sword" fell on the other side at the same time, hate the mask around the body was once again reduced by 25,000 lives, and Xiao Tian's blood trough almost became blank. Fortunately, the "short-term" cooling time has arrived, and he quickly fled to the side of the hate. The heart is jumping wildly.

This time, Hate didn't give him a chance to breathe. He was still ghostly and suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Tian. This time, he did not use adsorption, but Xiao Tian was shocked to find that his body could not move.

"Well, Xiaotian's body is locked..." The wind sighed, this is a fixing-like skill that can make people unable to move for a short time. Unless there is any miracle, he must be defeated. With his vitality that is almost clear now, hate the sky and he can solve him.

The simplest ordinary sword hit him, the **** giant sword is getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, Xiao Tian gave up the unnecessary struggle, and some of the lonely eyes closed: "When you enter the quarter-finals, you should be content."

Suddenly, his eyes jerked open again, and he thought of what he said before the wind...

"Besides the boss, I won't let myself lose to anyone!"

How can the Chinese sword **** of the future be defeated to you! !

The red awning that is about to be close to his body has become very slow in his eyes, and Xiao Tian’s hand finally has an action. At that moment, his eyes were sharper than the Goshawk, and he was still colder than the sword. Feeling that it seemed to penetrate his internal organs, the face of hateful sky floated strangely, and the movements on his hands slowed down.

No one can see the movement of the star-catching scabbard, even the wind can not, but the flash of intense silver, but clearly reflected in everyone's eyes. At that moment, they even suspected that they saw the light of the Milky Way.

The speed is so fast that it can't be imagined, and the first-come-first-shouldered body is hated... but it doesn't bring the slightest damage.

Xiao Tian’s body was hit hard and his life was instantly emptied.

"This trick... no trace! I lost the game, but did not lose to you!" Xiao Tianxiao did not have a trace of regret, a comfortable way to transfer him out of the game.

"Hey! The player ‘Hate the Sky’ wins and advances to the semi-finals!”

This result is not unexpected, but what everyone is puzzled is that the hate of the whole body red hood is still standing on the arena, and the originally stiff face is full of obvious mistakes. .

"Hey? What happened to him... ah, brother, what's wrong with you?" Feng Yao whispered slightly because she saw the same mistake on her swift face.

"A strong and powerful move...power is not in the world, not the name of the holy skill! Xiaotian...not defeated!" said the wind, and still did not fully recover from the shock of the moment.

All eyes are gathered on hate, guessing the meaning of his weird behavior. Suddenly, a burst of exclamation sounded, because hate the sky, a bright red number floated.

-3387!

The hateful expression is still solidified.

-3391, -3398.

It was the two numbers that followed slowly and slowly, and the players all widened their eyes and looked at the incomprehensible facts in front of them.

Poisoning? Tearing the wound? It doesn't seem like... even if it doesn't take so long to cause damage.

-3381,-3378,-3391,-3408,-3333,-3348,-3425,-6459,-3245,-3334,-3464,-3602,-3203,-3302,-3403,-3302,-3420 ,-3332,-3423,-3364,-3242,-3503,-3327,-3253,-6608,3243,3245,3435,391,-3408,-3333,-3348,-3425,-6459,-3245 , -3334,3298,-3425,-6459,-3245,-3334,-3464,-3602,-3203,-3302,-3403,-3302,-3420,-3332,3423............

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The unbelievable scene made the audience stunned. The red numbers began to float like a flying snow, and the speed was getting faster and faster, until I couldn’t see what the numbers were, and I couldn’t count the numbers. At the end, the speed is so fast that I can only see a rolling red...

The red barrier around the body of Hate disappeared, but the number of injuries that seem to be endless is still going on... until Hate’s face with a look of disdain and unbelief falls on the arena.

Chasing the Stars of the Holy Spirit. No trace: the chasing spirit of the sword and the singer of the sword, with its amazing talent. Starting conditions: equipment chasing star sword. When you start, you will integrate your heart and soul into the sword, and will shoot the speed infinitely to break through the limits of human beings, and instantly hit the ninety-nine swords that make the heavens and the earth discolored. The attack power of each sword varies with the user's ability. It's 130%, no skill cooldown, no mana cost, and can be used nine times in a lifetime.

When the wind captured the information of this skill, it was shocked for a long time and could not speak... It turned out that he had hidden such a terrible trick.

Nine times in a lifetime... Perhaps he had never thought before that he would use this trick with strict restrictions. He thought that with the "following the stars" and the speed of the restraint is enough to restrain the hate, but he did not expect that the power of hate is overwhelming. As he expected, the skills were even more unpredictable. At the last moment, he finally gave a sword representing his dignity.

Exceeding the imaginary shot speed, even the system reacted for more than a dozen seconds. The scene just now is enough for the world to remember the name of the sword.

"Small day is not going to be famous." The wind pulled the pull and still looked stagnant: "Let's go back, the other two games are all in the afternoon."

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